Chapter 230: Undercurrents are surging
What happened in the martial arts training field of the underground hall soon spread and even caused heated discussions, after all, whether it was Lin Zheng or Mada, they were both one of the candidates for the chief disciple of the underground hall...
Therefore, when they learned the result of the battle between the two, some of the disciples who were originally watching the fire from the other side were dumbfounded.
"What? That Lin Zheng easily defeated the motor of the Elder Yang Mad of the Earth Temple, and broke the two legs of the motor in front of Tong Leopard? ”
"That motor is a half-step Martial King Realm, although the strength is not the top in Elder Yang Mad Sect, but it is obviously much stronger than Jiang Chuan who dominates the Holy Land."
"I heard that Lin Zheng hasn't used the Shura Holy Sword yet?"
"Then this motor is too weak..."
"It shouldn't be that the motor is too weak, but that Lin Zheng is too strong, he probably didn't expect Lin Zheng's strength to be so strong, if he can do his best, he won't be defeated."
"But no matter what, this Lin Zheng is really a character."
“......”
Countless disciples began to whisper after learning about these things, but this did not attract much attention, after all, whether it was Lin Zheng or Mada, they were not considered the top people in the underground hall, so the battle between them, although it caused some heated discussions, was soon forgotten.
After all, most of the countless eyes in the Fengyun Holy Land right now were focused on the top candidates for the selection of the chief disciples of the Five Halls.
Compared with these top candidates, Lin Zheng and Mada are just small roles.
...
The underground hall, Yang Shi's door.
Inside a large hall.
Yang Mad sat directly above, his dry face was a little ugly at this time, his eyes were cold staring at the trembling motor below, and he said coldly: "What a waste, let you provoke Lin Zheng, it will be vulnerable." ”
"Defeated in the hands of a nine-rank martial spirit realm pinnacle, you are really embarrassing to me."
Ma Ma trembled and said, "Master Yang, that Lin Zheng's strength is too strong, I tried my best, but I am still not his opponent." ”
"Hmph."
Yang snorted coldly and ignored the motor.
"Master Yang, this kid's strength is indeed a bit terrifying..."Below Yang Mad, a disciple spoke.
"Although Senior Brother Motor failed miserably at the hands of Lin Zheng, it is indeed excusable."
The other disciples in the hall also pleaded for the motor one after another.
"There's nothing to excuse..."Yang Mad waved his hand and said slowly: "That's because this kid's strength is close to the Martial King Realm, that's why it's so terrifying." ”
He is also a powerhouse in the Martial Emperor Realm, so he naturally sees some of Lin Zheng's true strength.
"It's not even a half-step Martial King Realm, but its strength is close to the Martial King Realm?"
The others were stunned and immediately looked at each other.
No wonder Lin Zheng's palm is so amazing, it turns out that his strength is terrifying to such an extent.
"What a perverted boy... You still want to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger? That's too much of a character, isn't it? Yang said with a cold smile.
In the hall, countless disciples sighed lightly, with helplessness in their eyes, and even the motor was dejected, gritting his teeth and saying, "I see, no wonder I will lose so badly." ”
Yang Yan's face gradually calmed down, and after figuring out the reason, he didn't care too much about Lin Zheng.
"In this chief disciple selection battle, we must get the position of chief disciple." Yang Mad looked at some of the disciples in the hall, and beside him, they were the disciples who represented them in the chief disciple selection battle this time.
"It's about our right to speak in the temple of the earth."
"If our sect can't win the position of chief disciple, then there will be no place for our sect in the earth hall... I think you all know what's at stake. ”
Hearing this, even the child leopard, who had always been confident, changed his complexion, and the other disciples couldn't help frowning, their eyes full of worry.
There is no place for them in the temple... That's something they can't tolerate and accept.
Yang Mad's face also became heavy, if they fell behind, Lai Hua would definitely sit firmly in the position of the hall master, and he would also exclude dissidents, the first to bear the brunt was him, because of this, he would let the motor provoke Lin Zheng...
What he did was to see Lin Zheng's true strength in case of accidents.
“... If we miss this time, when the time comes, I'm afraid we won't be able to raise our heads. Yang said lightly.
His gaze became gloomy and he scanned the audience.
"Therefore, in this chief disciple selection battle, the position of the chief disciple cannot be lost!"
"Yes!" Several people responded in unison.
Tong Leopard also nodded heavily, and then there was a hideous arc at the corner of his mouth.
"Master Yang, rest assured, with the help of the Heavenly Palace, before the chief disciple selection battle, I will definitely step into the real Martial King Realm, and when the time comes, I will sweep Liu Qing, Lei Zhen, and Long Bichi, without the slightest pressure."
"As for that Lin Zheng, I will give him a taste of despair..."
Tong Leopard smiled hideously, his eyes were full of contempt, from the beginning, he didn't take this Lin Zheng seriously.
Yang Mad also smiled with relief, looking at Tong Leopard's eyes, full of satisfaction, as long as the latter stepped into the real Martial King Realm, this time the chief disciple selection battle would definitely be a sure victory.
He believed that in the face of Tong Leopard in the True Martial King Realm, the other disciples would definitely fall into the water.
...
And when Master Yang was discussing how to win the position of chief disciple, Lin Zheng was also immersed in penance.
Time is also passing rapidly, and the chief disciple selection battle will also come.
And the atmosphere in the Fengyun Holy Land was also boiling because of this, and the entire Holy Land was paying attention to the selection of the chief disciple.
The chief disciple selection battle is approaching.
With the approach of the chief disciple selection battle, the entire Fengyun Holy Land was in a state of tension, and the candidates for the chief disciple of the five halls were all ready to move, eager to try for the position of the chief disciple.
After all, the position of the chief disciple represents the head of the disciples of the five halls, and it is also the closest position to the Holy Son...
All the disciples of the Wind and Cloud Holy Land regarded the chief disciple as their target.
Therefore, when each Chief Disciple Selection Battle began, that level of attention was far greater than the previous Core Disciple Competition.
It's a real event.
...
Chu Xi'er walked into the cultivation room, saw Lin Zheng's penance day and night, and said, "Lin Zheng, you are too desperate. ”
When Lin Zheng heard this, he also sighed lightly and said, "Xi'er, I don't care about it, you know me." ”
"Emperor Qin is still eyeing him, and once the two-year appointment arrives, King Lin's Mansion will definitely face a catastrophe."
"Lin Wangfu is the lamb to be slaughtered by Emperor Qin, and I am the only savior of Lin Wangfu."
Chu Xi'er looked at Lin Zheng in front of him, since he left the Great Qin Dynasty, that immature young man has been working hard all the time, and on his body, he is obviously also suffering a great crisis.
Even if he never complained, gave up.
Chu Xi'er said softly: "You also know that you are the only savior of Lin Wangfu, if you have something to do, where is the hope of Lin Wangfu?" ”
At this point, she paused and whispered, "And then, what should I do?" ”
There was some confusion in her voice, although she was from the Chu God Clan, she didn't want to be bound by the Chu God Clan.
And the Chu God Clan will not allow her to interact with Lin Zheng, she really can't imagine that if Lin Zheng has a mistake, then where is her path.
At that time, where was her hope?
Hearing a trace of confusion in Chu Xi'er's voice, Lin Zheng's heart seemed to be stabbed by a steel needle, he stretched out his arm and hugged Chu Xi'er's delicate body, soft as a willow branch.
Lin Zheng said softly: "Xi'er, I know it's difficult for us to be together, after all, even the existence of the Wolf God Clan wants to kill you, compared to them, I am still very weak at this time." ”
"Over the years, because of your company, I have the current me."
"But I promised to marry you, and I don't want to lose you..."
Lin Zheng looked at Chu Xi'er in front of him, smiled, and said, "Xi'er, I will try so hard to become stronger... One is to protect Lin Wangfu, and the other is for you. ”
"Even if it costs me my life."
He was smiling, but his eyes that were staring at Chu Xi'er were full of determination.
Looking at Lin Zheng's firmness, Chu Xi'er was a little stunned, her always cold state of mind seemed to have a sign of covering heat at this moment.
Therefore, she did not refuse Lin Zheng's move of holding her delicate body, but her slender hand, also holding Lin Zheng's back, and said softly: "If you are well, it will be a sunny day, so no matter what, I hope you are safe." ”
……
The next day, when Lin Zheng stopped cultivating, he found that he had stepped into the half-step Martial King Realm, and he felt the power of the Half-Step Martial King Realm, as if it was endless.
Boom!
There was a deafening sound of an ancient bell, and suddenly it resounded in the holy place.
Lin Zheng also rubbed his hands, and the depths of his eyes were full of battle intent.
He knew that this time the chief disciple selection battle was finally about to begin, and then he muttered to himself in his heart.
"Tong Leopard, if you want to win the position of chief disciple, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it."
……
The ancient bells resounded in every place in the Fengyun Holy Land, and when the bells rang, the entire quiet Fengyun Holy Land suddenly became full of people, and the endless noise spread at this time.
Countless Dao figures burst out from the cave mansion, with the intention of winning, and then swept towards the halls in unison.
A kind of boiling blood spreads throughout the Holy Land of Wind and Cloud.