Chapter 677: Transcendent
Lin Junhong's words fell, and there was an uproar around him.
Everyone's eyes were like sharp arrows, falling on Lin Zhengtian's body.
Lin Junhong openly challenged Lin Zhengtian, there is no doubt that Lin Junhong wants to prove his status in the Lin family and consolidate his identity as the seed of the Lin family.
Although Lin Zhengtian was unexpectedly defeated by Shenmen Shenyong in the last battle of the Nine Souls Divine Son, but now he has entered the realm of the pseudo-emperor, and his strength is unfathomable, even the head of the Lin family can't sit still, how can he care about the past, and there is even Emperor Dan who peeked at the number of fates and made a terrifying prophecy for Lin Zhengtian that can prove his superiority.
As a result, Lin Junhong felt an infinite threat.
He knew that as long as Lin Zhengtian nodded, everything he had in the Lin family would cease to exist, this world was originally a world where the strongest were respected, Lin Zhengtian's talent and soul realm were too strong for him, if it was him, he would also choose Lin Zhengtian. So, he has to prove himself.
As long as Lin Zhengtian is defeated here, the Lin family will definitely give up the idea of recalling him, and I will also completely sit on the status of the Lin family's seed, and the Lin family will cultivate it with all my strength and step into the emperor's road.
Lin Junhong thought to himself.
He didn't believe in Emperor Dan's prophecy at all, because he thought he was no worse than Lin Zhengtian.
"This battle cannot be avoided after all. ”
Lin Zhengtian muttered.
"Senior brother, be careful, Lin Junhong's soul realm is not stronger than yours, but he dares to challenge openly, I'm afraid he has something to rely on. Bai Ye lowered his voice.
"It's okay, this time, I'll be careful and won't repeat the mistakes of the past. ”
Lin Zhengtian smiled faintly, his feet were a little, and people floated into the light platform like light leaves.
Quartet Haoqiang's pupils tightened, and he looked at the light platform seriously.
This third scene is very interesting.
Entering the light platform, the two stood still, Lin Zhengtian looked indifferent, but Lin Junhong was full of hideousness, a pair of eyes were like a giant mouth of the abyss, as if he would swallow Lin Zhengtian into his mouth at any time.
"Lin Zhengtian, today's battle will determine who is the leader of the Lin family and who will be the leader of the Lin family in the future, this battle will determine the fate of you and me, I advise you to do your best, so as not to regret it at that time. Lin Junhong said coldly.
"Lin Junhong, you don't have to worry about anything, I don't have any interest in the identity of the Lin family's seed, and besides, I am no longer from the Lin family, and I don't have the idea of returning to the Lin family, so this battle is actually very unnecessary. Lin Zhengtian shook his head.
"Don't talk nonsense! Don't want to go back to the Lin family? What kind of family the Lin family is, you know better than me, as the seed of the Lin family, how rich the cultivation resources you get, how can you not be tempted?" Lin Junhong drank coldly: "Moreover, now that the Lin family thinks that you are stronger than me, I won't kill you, how can I serve the public?"
When he had said that, the people roared angrily and rushed to them. A palm exploded in the air, and the void instantly distorted, like a rushing wave, blasting towards Lin Zhengtian.
Lin Zhengtian frowned slightly, stepped back, slapped his palm in front of him a few times, and then a breath flew out and crashed into the terrifying void roar.
Boom!
The roar exploded, shaking in all directions, and the souls outside the light platform couldn't help but retreat, but fortunately, the light platform barrier isolated this force, otherwise it would inevitably affect the pond fish.
"What kind of exercise is this?"
Lin Zhengtian felt wrong, he was proficient in the Lin family's soul arts, but he had never seen such a move, could it be that Lin Junhong had learned the skills of other strong men?
"You don't care what kind of trick this is, if it can destroy you, it's a good move!"
Lin Junhong snorted coldly, rushed again, and fell with a punch.
The punch was mediocre, there were no fancy soul power fluctuations, and there were no terrifying and incomparable swirls, some were just a punch, extremely ordinary, as if any adult could take it.
But the more this is the case, the more Lin Zhengtian feels bad.
He retreated again, trying to avoid it, but what made people couldn't believe it was that this fist seemed to be ordinary, not fast and lacking in strength, but it seemed to be glued to his eyes, no matter how Lin Zhengtian changed his position, he couldn't avoid it.
There is no way to avoid it.
Lin Zhengtian snorted secretly and raised his palm.
But at the moment when the palms and fists collided, Lin Zhengtian's whole body suddenly twitched, his pupils trembled, and his spirit suffered a heavy blow.
"It's... Fan Fist!!" Someone outside the light platform exclaimed.
"Fan boxing, ordinary and unremarkable, but in the ordinary, hidden terrible spiritual blow, where the fist seems ordinary, but inevitable, once launched, will be attacked by it, even if it is the ability to pass the sky, can not be broken, and once hit by the fist, the spirit will be extremely violently bombarded, the spirit is sluggish, to this extent, even if there is a heavenly ability can not be played! ”
Someone explained.
The people around listened to it, and they were shocked into a cold sweat.
"However, Fan Fist is not an invincible move, as long as he blocks it before he punches, he can prevent this move! If Lin Zhengtian has some understanding of this Fan Fist and can still deal with it, if he doesn't know how to block the launch of Fan Fist, then he will definitely lose!" Wen Renshi said lightly.
"Yes, it's no wonder that Lin Junhong Tianjun's peak strength dares to challenge the puppet emperor, it turns out that he has such a reliance. Duanmu sneered tomorrow, but his eyes secretly looked at the white night not far away.
Lin Zhengtian's spirit was shaken, and his body shook.
Lin Junhong took advantage of the situation and rushed in, his fist rained down, and he frantically bombarded Lin Zhengtian's body.
Knock! knock! knock...
His body shook wildly like a boat in a raging storm, and the man was beaten back again and again, powerless to fight back.
When the spirit of the person recovered, Lin Junhong made another move.
Lin Zhengtian's pupils shrank, and he wanted to resist but couldn't.
The fist still hit him steadily, and his spirit was hit hard again, and the person stumbled and fell to the ground.
"Lin Zhengtian, do you have this strength?"
Lin Junhong laughed, and with a flick of his hand, an air sword was born, stabbing directly into Lin Zhengtian's chest.
"Lin Zhengtian!"
Some of the disciples in the Hongtian Sect who had a good relationship with Lin Zhengtian shouted anxiously.
And outside the curtain, there was also an uproar.
The Lin family stared blankly at the scene on the curtain, with mixed feelings.
Lin Xiaoyao's expression was stunned, and finally turned into a sigh.
"What's going on? What the hell is going on?"
Lin Pocao, the head of the Lin family, roared loudly, and when he learned that Lin Junhong and Lin Zhengtian had broken into the third level, he was in a good mood and personally brought the family master to help, but he didn't expect to see such a scene...
No one in the Lin family said anything.
Those who were hostile to the Lin family had a playful look.
The two Lin family seeds competed, and no matter who won or lost, one of them was seriously injured or even died.
After all, Lin Junhong was fighting with murderous intent.
"Senior Brother Lin, admit defeat. ”
Bai Ye's face was cold, and he drank with a domineering roar.
The people around looked at Bai Ye in amazement, but saw that his expression was extremely hideous.
There is no doubt that White Night intends to make a move.
Lin Zhengtian quickly glanced at Bai Ye, and suddenly smiled bitterly.
"How is that possible?"
"Then you should die. ”
Lin Junhong laughed arrogantly, pulled out his qi sword, and stabbed it again, but it was already aimed at the heart...
But at this moment, Lin Zhengtian's body suddenly burst out with a circle of pale white aura, and the aura covered his palm, grabbed it forward, and steadily grabbed the falling qi sword.
"Huh?"
Lin Junhong was slightly stunned, but he felt a surging force surging along the qi sword.
Boom!
The air sword burst, and Lin Junhong was directly blown away.
Lin Zhengtian immediately got up, with a little on his feet, with a resolute face, and killed with one palm.
"Can't you get enough of the bitterness?"
Lin Junhong quickly got up, sneered, and rose again.
Syllable!
Fist to fist.
"Alas!"
People shook their heads.
It seems that Lin Zhengtian really doesn't understand the power of Fan Boxing, after eating this move, his spirit was shaken, and all his moves were broken, didn't he give Lin Junhong a chance to fight back?
But...
An unexpected scene happened.
This punch slammed in, and the spiritual blow of Fan Quan came again.
Lin Zhengtian did not lose his mind as sluggish as before, but moved forward, ignoring this spiritual blow, and directly slapped his backhand on Lin Junhong's heavenly soul.
Boom!
Lin Junhong flew out upside down, fell heavily to the ground, and vomited blood, his heavenly soul was directly cracked, and his cultivation was knocked out countless times, and he was not even a supreme at the moment.
"How is that possible?"
Lin Junhong roared: "How can you ignore my mortal fist?"
Lin Zhengtian looked at him lightly, with only pity in his eyes.
"Because Lin Zhengtian's spirit is strong enough, strong enough to be able to ignore your mortal fist spirit strike!"
Shaoliuyu, who was not far away, smiled faintly.
Lin Zhengtian pursued the emperor's way and returned to the basics, and what he cultivated was his heart and will.
Relying on mental blows to deal with him is simply a fantasy.
"Lin Junhong, I don't want to give you another chance. ”
Lin Zhengtian closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then stepped forward, and his palm fell again.
Poof!
Lin Junhong's mouth opened wide and spit out bloody flesh.
Looking at his heavenly soul again, it has been completely shattered.
In the fourth game, Lin Zhengtian won, and the score was increased by five. ”
Qingxin's voice rang out.
Lin Junhong looked at his shattered Heavenly Soul blankly, and the whole person was already depressed.
What it means for the shattered soul of heaven is not clear to anyone.
His life came to an end.
He couldn't compete with the best of genius anymore.
He slowly stood up, his eyes glazed over, and he laughed.
"Hahahaha... I'm struggling to find the Puppet Emperor's peak soul technique, and I'm practicing Fan Fist... In the end, it's not your opponent... Lin Zhengtian... Hahahaha..."
He laughed and walked out of the platform, but after taking a few steps, his eyes turned black and he fell to the ground.
Losing the heavenly soul is more painful than death, and this blow is even beyond the reach of the supreme realm of mortal fists.
After today, the majestic continent is unrivaled, and there is no Royal Dragon Lin Junhong.
Lin Zhengtian's eyes were fixed, and his hands were behind his back.
He had warned Lin Junhong before, but he didn't listen, and at this point, he naturally wouldn't let go.
The surrounding soul people all looked at Lin Zhengtian in amazement.
Some people who didn't know Lin Zhengtian in the past didn't dare to say anything when they saw today's scene.
After today, Lin Zhengtian's name will shake majestic.
Outside the curtain boiled.
But no one on the Lin family's side spoke.
Especially Lin Pocauldron, the head of the Lin family, trembled with anger.
"Master of the family, you have to be the master of my son. ”
Lin Muyi knelt on the ground and cried.
"Xiaoyao, give me an explanation!!"
Several elders who had a good relationship with Lin Muyi glared at Lin Xiaoyao angrily.
"What is there to explain? Lin Junhong wanted to kill Zhengtian, and was defeated by Zhengtian, so he could only blame himself for his inferior skills! Zhengtian didn't kill him, and it was already good. Lin Xiaoyao said lightly.
"You..." Lin Muyi was angry and hateful, so he wanted to do it.
"That's enough!" Lin Pocauldron immediately spoke, his face was solemn, he secretly swept his eyes in all directions, and said in a deep voice: "This matter is returned to the family, and then it will be solved well, don't mess around in front of outsiders, so as not to damage the reputation of my Lin family!"
"Yes. ”
The Lin family clenched their fists.
But in such a short period of time, the Lin family has begun to split.
And on the field of the Nine Souls Palace, the battle continued.
Before people had time to appreciate Lin Zhengtian's heroic appearance, a figure rushed out from the side.
"In the end, it's an old royal dragon, it's really powerful, I admire it, especially your 'Dividing Bagua', it's simply superb, and I don't want to learn a few tricks!"
A roar came.
People fixed their eyes, but saw that in front of Lin Zhengtian, there was already a heroic young man.
This man was dressed in gray and gray robes, wearing a hat, and he couldn't see clearly, but he was like a sharp sword when he fought there, aggressive.
Here comes the master.