Although Wang Yidao was a big man, his movements were very sensitive, he came to Lin Ming in an instant, the strength of the ninth order of the God Emperor Realm suddenly burst out, and one hand slapped it down, Lin Ming frowned and hurriedly retreated, but before he could take a few steps back, he was caught up by that palm, "Want to run?"

His voice actually appeared in Lin Ming's ears, and at this moment, Lin Ming also stared at Wang Yidao with some surprise, "I'll wipe it, it's so fast!"

Bang!

He slapped it with one hand, it seemed to be a soft palm, but the power accumulated in it was a lot, and he and Wang Yidao directly fought equally, and then both of them looked at each other in surprise.

Wang Yidao was completely surprised, he never thought that Lin Ming, a weak boy, would also have such a strong strength, while Lin Ming raised his eyebrows and smiled: "The speed is quite fast, but it is still not enough compared to my divine practice!"

As he spoke, he rushed out, and everyone only saw an afterimage, and then it was elusive to find his figure, and the next breath he actually appeared behind Wang Yidao, "Are you looking for me?" Before his voice fell, he jumped in the air and kicked him on the forehead.

Wang Yidao pushed back a few steps, he felt dizzy, immediately stopped his steps, clenched his fists, clenched his teeth, and said: "It seems that you really don't want to live? If you don't show your hands, I'm afraid you don't know how powerful my Wang Yidao is!"

He was rampant and domineering on weekdays, and when others stepped on his shoes, he needed to kneel on the ground to apologize, and he was kicked as if he had suffered a great shame, and immediately raised his arm in anger and sacrificed a long axe.

The axe is three zhang long, the blade of the axe is very cold, and Wang Yidao is even more domineering when he holds it in his hand, and when he sacrifices this spiritual weapon, everyone is also deeply sweating for Lin Ming.

"This kid still seems to have a bit of strength, but ......"

"Don't talk about it, even if you recruit Wang Yidao, this bully is probably useless even if he has nine lives, so it's no wonder that he is too impulsive when he is young!"

"Hey, this kid has a good talent, it's just that he chose the wrong opponent," an old man shook his head, he was a Emperor Realm powerhouse, and he could clearly feel Lin Ming's cultivation of the eighth order of the God Emperor Realm.

"Yes, Old Zhou, the gap between the eighth order of the God Emperor Realm and the ninth order of the God Emperor Realm is not a star and a half," a young man beside Old Zhou also sighed.

Just when everyone was still talking, Wang Yidao had already begun to move, and he yelled twice in an attempt to deter Lin Ming, but in Lin Ming's opinion, it was very pediatric and naïve, and his brows were furrowed, and his body revolved rapidly around the body surrounding Wang Yidao.

The speed of the Divine Movement Method, which was exerted to two-thirds, was really not covered, Wang Yidao couldn't tell which direction Lin Ming was in at all, and soon he saw that five figures appeared around him, they were the same as Lin Ming, and even the movements were the same.

"Stinky boy, don't you play any tricks on me, do you think this will work for me?" The horizontal flesh on Wang Yidao's face kept shaking, and he slashed down with an axe, and the speed quickly split Lin Ming's figure in two in an instant, but there was no imaginary flesh and blood.

He frowned and hurriedly looked around again, and the slashed phantom reappeared, "Big man, don't you like to play with me?

After he finished speaking, he licked his lips and stopped acting instantly, and when all the figures would gather on Lin Ming's body opposite Wang Yidao, the former suddenly lifted the plate axe and went up to it with an axe, "Boy!

The bloodshot in his eyes was about to overflow, but Lin Ming's voice appeared in his ears like a ghost, and then he only felt a chill on his neck and blood splattered out.

When he fell to the ground, he saw that there was no one in front of him at all, bang, he fell heavily to the ground and saw Lin Ming behind him, he couldn't think of why Lin Ming would appear behind him, and he shot quite quickly and was able to break through his body protection aura within time.

This is not at all like what a God Emperor Realm eighth-order monk can do, but to a strong man of the Emperor Realm, he glared at Lin Ming unwillingly, but he had no strength to struggle now, and he could only see him stomp on his chest heavily.

Click!

Wang Yidao, who was covering his neck, suddenly had a hideous cheek, and then his chest was crushed by Lin Ming, and the inner mansion inside was also greatly squeezed, and then it was directly shattered.

Wang slashed and died, and Lin Ming naturally became the defender, and at this moment, everyone's eyes were all focused on him, with surprise, curiosity and speculation.

With the cultivation of the eighth order of the God Emperor Realm, he was able to kill Wang Yidao, who was also in the God Emperor Realm, but he was one level higher than him, if he didn't see it with his own eyes, no matter who he was, he wouldn't believe it.

At this time, Lin Ming undoubtedly became the focus of the entire ring battle, and the deputy head of the audience also nodded meaningfully, he then looked at the man next to him and said, "No matter if he can hold on for a while until the end, I will take him this time!"

After the deputy head of the regiment finished speaking, he laughed, and it could be seen that he admired Lin Ming very much, and the people around him also followed the order.

Then Lin Ming was as stable as an old dog as a defender, almost no one could frustrate him, although in the end he played a little laborious, but it was still not relatively successful, almost no one discovered his true strength, even the Emperor Realm powerhouse Zhou Lao, who had been watching Lin Ming below, kept nodding his head and smacking his lips: "Not bad! Not bad! This son has an unlimited future." ”

This ring battle was directly held for more than half a day, and Lin Ming finally won the qualification to stay overnight in the Sword God Mercenary Regiment and was ready to set off the next day, that night, the deputy head of the regiment directly took Wu Xun to Lin Ming's house, and the latter seemed to be very optimistic about Lin Ming and gave him a bear hug.

"Leader, this is the Lin Cheng I told you, that is, the kid who slashed the king with the cultivation power of the eighth order of the God Emperor Realm today!"

After he finished speaking, he laughed again, and Lin Ming also hurriedly got up and saluted, "I don't know if the head of the regiment is coming, Lin has not greeted him, and he still looks at the head of the regiment, Haihan." ”

Na Wuxun waved his hand and said: "Where there are so many etiquettes, we as mercenaries hate these red tape, but this does not mean that we have no rules, here strength is the rules, you are strong, you are the boss!"

"So today's game, you know why we chose the right people this way!" he said with a smile.