After Lin Zhengdong defeated Li Qing, he was not in a hurry to leave, so he stood on the stone platform with his hands in his hands, bowing his eyebrows and not saying a word. Quietly waiting for the next challenger to take the stage.

After a moment of silence, another figure swept onto the stage.

"The tenth generation disciple of the Star Valley, Yang Cheng. Ask General Lin for advice. ”

The person who came was dressed in a purple robe and had a folding fan at his waist. It is the first sect in Dongsheng Prefecture to pick up the star valley.

This person is in the same vein as Jiang Ren's teacher, and he can be regarded as Jiang Ren's apprentice grandchild. This Yang Cheng is now just fifty years old, and this is the first and last time he participated in the discussion around the lake. Ten years ago, he was stuck in the bottleneck of Jindan and failed to break through, and even if he appeared on the stage, he was afraid that he would only fall into the reputation of the first sect in Star Valley, so Jiang Ren ordered him not to take the stage. Ten years have passed, and the original Jindan bottleneck is now in the late stage of the Yuan Infant under the cultivation of the resources of the sect, and the power of the magic passed on by the sect is not small, and there are also a few magic weapons on the body, so I am not inferior to other Yuan Infants, so I am full of confidence when I come this time.

To make a name for yourself, let's start with the tenth of the previous session.

Lin Zhengdong waited for the other party to report his home, and he didn't talk nonsense, just nodded. With the force under his feet, he went straight to the other party.

Yang Cheng is not like an ordinary qi practitioner, and the first thing to do in the duel is to distance himself from martial artists. I saw a burst of golden light suddenly rising from his body, covering his whole body, and he actually hedged away with the other party. The two collided and fist-to-fist. A muffled sound came, Lin Zhengdong stood still in place, and Yang Cheng was knocked back by the opponent's punch for more than a dozen steps. But after Yang Cheng stabilized his body, he just rubbed his right hand and grinned: "General Lin's fist is nothing more than that." ”

"Being able to protect oneself with golden light and collide with a six-rank martial artist, this golden light spell seems to be extraordinary. Zhuo Yuming whispered to Nalan Qing beside him.

Nalan Qing heard Zhuo Yuming's words, and knew that he had really not been walking in Dongsheng Prefecture for a long time, and he didn't even know the golden light mantra that Star Valley was famous for, and at that moment, his divine sense transmitted: "Mr. Zhuo, this body protection golden light is the Golden Light Mantra of the Zhenzong of Star Picking Valley. The golden light protects the body, indestructible, fights closely with the martial arts, and blocks the magic weapon hard. This Yang Cheng's golden light is so condensed and thick, and he has the cultivation of the late Yuan Infant, and now the magic weapon has not yet come out, it seems that this Zhenbei general is afraid that he is about to be defeated. ”

After Zhuo Yuming heard Nalan Qing's voice, he looked at the two people fighting on the field, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Nalan Daoyou's words are too early, if this Yang Cheng can't restrain the magic weapon of the martial arts, I'm afraid he will be defeated after all. ”

Hearing that Zhuo Yuming was optimistic about Lin Zhengdong, Nalan Qing was also surprised.

Wufu nine grades, in fact, almost all of the martial artists below the sixth rank are beaten by monks, and it is difficult for the martial arts below the sixth rank to reach the point where they can resist the magic weapon spells, and when the body is not fast enough, they can't even touch the corners of the monk's clothes. And the six-rank martial artist also has a very small chance of winning against the monks in the late stage of the Yuan Infant, after all, who can reach the Yuan Infant Realm, who can not have a few magic weapons to take. Although Lin Zhengdong has a very good physique and heavy fist strength, he only barely won the tenth place in the last session. On the other hand, Yang Chengyuan's cultivation in the later stage of infancy is no longer inferior to the top five people in the previous ranking, and there are talisman techniques such as the Golden Light Mantra, which is originally a bit natural to restrain martial arts, and Mr. Zhuo actually thinks that he is not defeated by Lin Zhengdong, which is really strange.

However, this Mr. Zhuo's magic talisman technique is not necessarily bad if he thinks about it, so wait and see. Maybe there will be some surprising variables.

Nalan thought to himself, and the two on the stage had been fighting for a long time. Yang Cheng was shrouded in golden light, like a golden-armored god of war, and he actually exchanged punches with Lin Zhengdong head-on without losing the wind. With one hand, he picked up the star valley and became famous, and the Hundred Refining Starlight Knife also beat the iron armor on Lin Zhengdong's body full of cracks.

The Hundred Refining Starlight Knife and the Golden Light Mantra are the two great masters of the Star Valley, and the Golden Light Mantra covers the body with golden light, which is as solid as a golden stone, and can be attacked and defended. The Hundred Refining Starlight Knife is an air weapon technique, which uses spiritual energy to compress and condense into a knife, killing fiercely and indestructible.

Relying on the golden light again, he was punched in the chest, and Yang Cheng slashed Lin Zhengdong on the left shoulder with a backhand, and sacrificed a command flag, directly smashing Lin Zhengdong out.

Lin Zhengdong was hit in the chest and abdomen by the treasure-shrouded order flag, and his protective armor was completely shattered, revealing the gray clothes inside. In the previous confrontation, the iron armor had already been damaged under the slash of the Hundred Refining Starlight Knife, relying on the hardness of his body, he was stabbed more than a dozen times, but there were already many knife marks on his body, oozing blood.

Lin Zhengdong stood on the edge of the stone platform, bowing slightly, his face was flat. It seemed that a fierce confrontation did not consume his physical strength at all, and the dozen or so knife wounds on his body were only slightly bleeding, and there was no major injury.

Yang Cheng on the opposite side stood in place panting, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and was using his mental method to stabilize the surging spiritual power fluctuations in his body.

After all, it was the Golden Light Spell and the Hundred Refining Starlight Knife that were fully powerful at the same time, and after a fight, the spiritual power consumption was not small. The golden light covering the surface of the body was also a little dimmer than before. Moreover, although Lin Zhengdong's fist did not break the golden light, but through the golden light of the body, the strength of the fist also slightly injured his internal organs.

"General Lin, it seems that you have so many means. You haven't been able to break my golden light spell until now, not to mention that I still have a body protection robe on me. You should have hurt your gut just now, and I won't give you a chance to breathe again. Ten moves, within ten moves, the winner is divided. ”

Yang Cheng breathed for a moment, and his physical strength Spirit Lake stabilized again. Although Lin Zhengdong stood there without saying a word, and it seemed that the damage was not great, he concluded that Lin Zhengdong must have suffered a lot of internal injuries and was at the end of his strong crossbow. Although his consumption is slightly larger, he has the unique mental method of picking up Star Valley, and the spiritual power recovery speed is extremely fast, and then he will use all his means to defeat the opponent directly.

As soon as the words fell, the golden light on Yang Cheng's body rose again, and the golden light, which was already slightly dim, immediately shone again. The 10,000 golden flag suspended on one side was also wrapped in golden light, shooting straight towards Lin Zhengdong. It was followed by the sword of the Hundred Refining Starlight Knife with a silver color.

Lin Zhengdong saw that the opponent's magic weapon and sword were coming, but his face was still indifferent, and he rushed straight towards the magic weapon and the sword under his feet.

A straight punch directly knocked the golden flag away. Then he raised his left arm and carried the Hundred Refining Starlight Knife. The three-zhang long silver-white sword light slashed straight down, and it only slightly hindered his forward figure.

As soon as a knife fell, Yang Cheng came down with another knife. This time, Lin Zhengdong's figure turned, avoided it from the side, and after dodging the sword, he was less than ten zhang away from Yang Cheng's location.

"Well done. ”

Yang Cheng looked at Lin Zhengdong who was rushing straight over, did not dodge or dodge, and let out a loud shout, a seven-inch-long purple sword flew out of his sleeve. As soon as the flying sword came out, it immediately shot straight at Lin Zhengdong, as fast as thunder. This flying sword magic weapon called the stitch needle is Yang Cheng's method of pressing the bottom of the box, what he wants is for Lin Zhengdong to rush over regardless of it, and then rely on this heavenly magic weapon at the bottom of the box to win with one blow.

With a bang, Lin Zhengdong's body stopped suddenly.

I saw Lin Zhengdong's right fist stretched out, and his left hand was blocked in front of his chest. A seven-inch-long flying sword ran through his left hand, the flying sword passed through Lin Zhengdong's palm, and a small section of the tip of the sword had pierced into his chest, and a trace of blood was slowly flowing out of the wound.

And that Yang Cheng, at the moment when Lin Zhengdong's fist was on his body, the golden light on the surface of his body exploded under the strength of the fist, and the violent force directly knocked him away. Yang Cheng flew over the lake and smashed into the crowd by the lakeside, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.