In mid-air, Lin Zheng stood suspended in the air, his fists maintaining a booming posture, while Bai Wuru and Fu Qianli maintained a posture of kicking out with one leg, and their fists and legs collided, as if two meteorites collided.

Tang Manni, Jiang Li, who was outside the Forbidden Spirit Mountain, looked at this scene in shock.

"Lin Zhenghe, he has stepped into the realm of the eight-star martial king!" Tang Manni muttered, but she remembered very well that when Lin Zheng was fighting with Pei Kang a few days ago, her spiritual power was still in the Seven-Star Martial King Realm.

Obviously, in the past few days, Lin Zheng's strength has skyrocketed again.

The current Lin Zheng should be in the Eight-Star Martial King Realm... It's just that the strength of this eight-star Martial King Realm is so strong that it makes people feel a little creepy, even some old saints in various holy lands may not be able to have this kind of strength.

"No wonder he dared to come to the rescue alone." Jiang Li sighed and said, "It turns out that he has such strength, this guy is really a demon." ”

As they spoke, in mid-air, Bai Wuru and Fu Qianli also sensed Lin Zheng's strength, and their faces suddenly changed.

You must know that when Lin Zheng and Pei Kang fought that day, they all saw it in their eyes, Lin Zheng at that time, his spiritual power cultivation was only in the Seven-Star Martial King Realm, and the reason why he was able to kill Pei Kang was because he used all his strength to be able to do it.

But now, the power that erupted from Lin Zheng's body was enough to compete with them!

The faces of the two of them were pale, and they didn't have the slightest reservation about their leg before, and they could clearly feel that all the terrifying power poured into Lin Zheng's fist.

In their opinion, even a tall building will be kicked to pieces.

But Lin Zheng's fist just trembled a little, and it returned to normal, obviously, it was because Lin Zheng directly resisted the strength of the two of them.

How terrifying is this strength to be able to resist the terrifying blow of the two of them directly with a punch?

At least, in the case of Bai Wuru and Fu Qianli, it was absolutely impossible for them to easily meet the attack of an opponent of the same level with two fists.

But Lin Zheng just did it, and he successfully resisted.

At this time, in the depths of Bai Wuru and Fu Qianli's eyes, there was a dignified look that climbed up, and the ants they had always thought of before had turned into a man-eating tiger directly at this time!

However, at the moment when their faces were solemn, Lin Zheng grinned, he was able to resist the power of the two of them attacking his fist, relying on the power of the eight-star Martial King Realm.

And now that the two of them have collided with the muzzle of the gun, they can be regarded as unlucky.

He opened his fist violently, directly grabbing the whip legs of the two of them tightly, and the next moment, the amazing spiritual power in Lin Zheng's body exploded.

Lin Zheng's hands shook violently suddenly, as if they had turned into a high-speed windmill, bringing countless sonic booms, and the white ruthless whip legs were forcibly twisted, making the faces of the two of them change greatly.

Shout! Shout!

The terrifying shaking force made the whip legs of the two of them a little deformed, and the next moment Lin Zheng pushed with both hands, only to see that Bai Ruthless and Fu Qianli flew out sideways, and finally one after the other, they crashed into a valley in embarrassment.

Rumble!

Immediately, the valley exploded, and in an instant, it was razed to the ground.

The bodies of the two were deeply buried in the ruins, the whip legs were dripping with blood, and the white bones were faintly visible, looking extremely embarrassed.

The spiritual power on their bodies was also collapsed by Lin Zheng's heavy push, and it was difficult to get up from the ruins for a while.

In mid-air, Lin Zheng looked at the two figures with indifferent eyes, and he naturally couldn't easily let go of the two holy sons who came to the door.

Airplanes!

Lin Zheng pointed his finger, the Shura Holy Sword, and the majestic golden spiritual power poured into it, and in the next moment, it directly turned into a sword qi, and mercilessly slashed at Fu Qianli who was buried in the ruins.

"Slash me!"

And the sharp tip of the Shura Holy Sword was also rapidly shining at this time, as if it could sharpen iron like clay.

Seeing this, Fu Qianli's complexion also changed drastically, and regardless of his own injuries, he roared angrily, and the surging spiritual power swept out, turning into a torrent of spiritual power, trying to resist the violent Shura Holy Sword.

Whew!

However, the torrent of spiritual power was under the Shura Holy Sword, almost like window paper, it broke when it was stabbed, and when the Shura Holy Sword slashed, it exploded.

The momentum of the sword rushed towards him like a bamboo, and a look of horror suddenly appeared in Fu Qianli's eyes, and he was injured, and he couldn't resist Lin Zheng's terrible blow at this moment.

"No!" He roared.

Laugh at!

However, the Shura Holy Sword did not stop in the slightest, the sword qi slashed, and in the next moment, it directly tore Fu Qianli's body alive.

Between that thousand miles of body, a blood hole cracked, and blood continued to splatter out of it, and he tried to control the wound, but his consciousness became more and more blurred, as if the vitality was quickly withdrawn.

His eyes were full of despair, which was the taste of fear.

Fu Qianli raised his head with difficulty and looked at Lin Zheng who was standing in the air, which made him regret it in his heart, he knew that this was the case, he would not have come to deal with Chu Xi'er...

Fear spread in his eyes, and finally his body slowly fell.

Utter cut off from life.

Outside the Forbidden Spirit Mountain, Tang Manni and the others looked at this scene, and their eyes couldn't help but widen a little bit, and the shock in their eyes became overwhelming at this moment.

They really didn't expect that Lin Zheng's offensive would be so terrifying and ferocious.

In just a few rounds, the old saint son of the Holy Land Fu Qianli died here!

It was so fast that it was unbelievable.

In mid-air, Lin Zheng looked indifferently at Fu Qianli, who was cut off from life, and then looked directly at the ruins, where at this time, Bai Wuru had already struggled to get up, and was now looking at Fu Qianli with a shocked face.

And when he noticed Lin Zheng's indifferent gaze looking at him, Bai Wuru immediately couldn't help but shudder, and suddenly his figure rose violently into the sky, and in an instant, he was like a frightened bird, intending to break through the air and run.

His strength is on par with Fu Qianli, since Lin Zheng at this time can kill Fu Qianli, he can also kill him!

"Want to run? It's late. Lin Zheng looked indifferently at the white ruthlessness that rose to the sky, his face was calm, and the faint voice at the end sounded in this heaven and earth.

"I said, today I came to kill you two old saints, how can I let you survive alone!"

"So, you should die for me too!"