Chapter 13: Lin Zhengdou Cao Biao
Under the gaze of those sky-sweeping eyes, Cao Biao was shocked, and then an extremely fierce spiritual power fluctuation swept out of his body.
His spiritual power fluctuations are already above the third-grade martial arts!
That kind of spiritual power is much stronger than any opponent Lin Zheng has encountered on the Wind Mountain before!
At this time, Cao Biao's fierce spiritual power oppression made Lin Zheng's body feel a little painful.
This Cao Biao has already stepped into the level of a four-grade martial artist!
Inside and outside the Wind Mountain, there were countless exclamations all of a sudden, no wonder this Cao Biao was not afraid of Lin Zheng at all, it turned out that he actually had such strength.
Cao Biao stood on the top of the mountain, his eyes staring at Lin Zheng with a playful look, the strength of the fourth-grade martial artist was enough to make him invincible.
"I wasn't going to kill them all..."
Cao Biaosen looked at Lin Zheng coldly and said, "However, Emperor Qin has an order that you must not be allowed to become a disciple of the Seven Holy Lands, so I must stop you." ”
Lin Zheng's complexion changed slightly, he stared at Cao Biao, and said with a sneer: "It seems that you deserve to be a good dog." ”
His voice paused, and he continued, "Also, I want to tell you... You're a dog, I'm afraid it's the end, because, this time, I'm here to beat the dog, although I think it's a little difficult, but no matter what, you're a dog, I'm done. ”
Lin Zheng's indifferent voice spread on the top of this mountain, but it made countless people stunned, and even the elders of the Seven Holy Lands were a little surprised.
They looked at the young man strolling in front of them in amazement, and they couldn't imagine that those arrogant words would come from the mouth of the young man.
When he said this, he undoubtedly regarded Cao Biao as a target, which is too unsightly, right? Didn't he know that the current Cao Biao had already stepped into the fourth-grade martial arts?
Even if his previous performance was extremely amazing, in the face of a fourth-grade martial artist, there was absolutely no comparison.
"Hehe... It's getting more and more interesting. The elders of the Seven Holy Lands stared at Lin Zheng with some curiosity, and couldn't help laughing, this young man was simply crazy to the extreme.
That Cao Biao also stared at Lin Zheng coldly, and a touch of cruelty flashed in his eyes.
"Boom..."
Cao Biao laughed out loud, Lin Zheng's words undoubtedly completely angered him, this guy really didn't know whether to live or die.
He just wanted Lin Zheng to retreat from the difficulty, but he didn't expect that the latter not only didn't appreciate it, but instead spoke rampantly, as if he was pinching him.
"Looks like you're really looking for death." Cao Biao said coldly.
Lin Zheng stared at Cao Biao and said, "You have a lot of nonsense. ”
"I don't know what to do!"
Facing Lin Zheng's words, Cao Biao laughed angrily, and then suddenly burst out, he wanted to beat this kid down first, and see if he dared to be arrogant in front of him.
Swish!
Cao Biao shot directly, and the speed like a snow leopard quietly appeared in front of Lin Zheng, he did not hesitate at all, and decisively slapped it with a palm, only to see the vast spiritual power roaring out like a mountain and a sea, and pouring out towards Lin Zheng fiercely.
The strength of his fourth-grade martial artist completely exploded at this moment.
With this palm, he was enough to defeat the opponent of any fourth-rank martial artist.
The fierce palm wind was overwhelming, and the top of the mountain collapsed because of this, which shows that this Cao Biao did not have any reservations.
Facing Cao Biao's palm, Lin Zheng did not panic at all, his fists clenched suddenly, his eyes suddenly became cold, and then a punch burst out.
Rumble!
Suddenly, the punch collided with the ferocious palm.
Boom!
Between the collision of the two, that sharp sound immediately resounded, and the indescribable spiritual power storm spread wildly, and even on the top of the mountain, there were tiny cracks at this moment.
That kind of collision, even the eyes of the elders of the Seven Holy Lands were projected away.
Rumble!
As the spiritual storm spread, two figures suddenly flew out.
Lin Zheng's body forcibly stabilized, and then raised his head slightly, looking at Cao Biao with a blue face in front of him.
"You of the fourth rank martial artist seem to be a little weak."
Lin Zheng smiled faintly, although he was only the strength of a second-grade martial artist, his own spiritual power came from the nerves, so even if he was facing Cao Biao, a fourth-grade martial artist, he would not have much of a gap.
"I'm afraid it's too early to say this, right?" Cao Biao smiled mockingly, but his face became more and more hideous, and then he waved his big hand suddenly, only to see the vast spiritual power swept away, and a dark black big knife appeared in his hand, the long sword was dark all over, the blade was full of ghostly energy, and at the tip of the knife, there was a black flame, which looked a little breathtaking.
As soon as he held the Black Flame Knife in his hand, Cao Biao's strength also skyrocketed, and as soon as the blade shook, there was a piercing sound of the knife, and the black light swept through, as if it was about to destroy the heavens and the earth.
Swish!
Cao Biao's figure swept out, it was as fast as lightning, and the black flame knife formed a little bit of knife, all of them slashed towards Lin Zheng, and a killing aura swept away.
Lin Zheng didn't dodge or dodge, and urged the nerves to the extreme, and he actually resisted all the countless swords.
Jingle Bell!
The fierce confrontation between the two suddenly burst with sparks, and every time they were hard, there would be an amazing storm of spiritual power, and the surrounding air would also collapse as a result.
Neither of them showed any mercy, they were completely desperate, which was extremely eye-catching.
Countless people's eyes are staring at the two fierce battle figures, the two of you attack and defend, the move is fatal, and it is always difficult to hurt each other.
In the eyes of some people, a look of surprise appeared at this moment, because they could see that Cao Biao, who was holding the Black Flame Knife and whose strength had skyrocketed, still did not have any advantage.
And for this, Cao Biao was also a little angry, so his eyes became more and more cold, he stomped on the soles of his feet, his figure rose into the air, and the black flame knife in his hand burst out with a thousand feet of black light, and a knife sound sounded.
"Black Flame Knife, Soul Breaker!"
The black light swept through, and I saw a thousand black rays shooting out from the big knife, and with an unstoppable attitude, it shot madly towards Lin Zheng.
"Give me death!" Cao Biaosen's cold voice resounded through the world.
Lin Zheng raised his head, he looked at the oncoming black light, in the depths of his eyes, there was also a cold color surge, he took a deep breath, his palm was slammed into a seal, only to see that on his body, there began to bloom a little bit of golden light, as if it was cast of gold.
At that moment, a terrifying aura emanated from Lin Zheng's body.
Lin Zheng's eyes were full of coldness, and a faint voice spit out from his mouth.
"The nerves, the gods."