At this time, Xue Zhishan trembled and followed closely behind Lin Heng, his face was dazed, his body was curled up, he didn't dare to come out, his whole body was trembling, and he said, "It's too rushed, I don't even have time to react." ”

He looked at the seemingly bloodthirsty players in front of him, and suddenly shivered, and shrank back as if he had seen a ghost, his eyes staring at the front, and his face was like earth.

"Lin Heng, why are they so terrifying, this is directly a dead hand!"

Lin Heng pondered quietly, calmly, and said softly: "This is their purpose, let us present a real fight to these famous families. ”

Ouyang Gusi and Wang Lili next to him were vigilant and walked over.

Ouyang Gusi frowned, and said in confusion: "Brother-in-law, what do you mean, this big fight is purely entertainment?"

Hearing this, Lin Heng's dark eyes flashed dark green from time to time, and at this time, the cold and arrogant eyes seemed to have no focus, the dark eyes were full of calm, and there was a cold aura around him, and he said in a deep voice: "No, it's their entertainment, we are the victims." If you are not defeated, jump out of the ring by yourselves, and do not fight hard, lest you suffer too many casualties. ”

Xue Zhishan and the others bowed their heads lightly with solemn faces, "Hmm." ”

At this time, on the golden carving platform.

Lu Shengsheng's eyebrows were twisted together, his face was gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "Regardless of death or injury, who set the rules?"

Li Jiesheng on the side looked at his tense face and spoke in a cold tone, but it was conceivable that the pent-up anger in his heart was self-evident.

Li Juesheng smiled elegantly: "This is the field leader's idea. ”

Hearing this, Lu Lisheng looked at the purple-robed old man standing on the head of the golden carving platform, and his eyes froze. His eyes sank deeply, and two cold lights shot out of his eyes.

Lu Lisheng's face seemed to be smeared with a layer of frost, and he said in a deep voice: "Why don't you discuss with me?"

The field manager felt that the matter was small, so he solved it himself. Li Juesheng's eyes drooped, and he said softly.

Hearing this, Lu Lisheng used his mind to convey the words, and said in a deep voice: "It's a small matter, I'm afraid that I won't agree." I don't know what this old guy thinks, it's nothing more than to use the set of rules in his Spirit Fighting Dojo at the tribute meeting, so as to set the atmosphere for those famous families, so as to publicize the influence of his dojo, and let those Jinyang come and send him resources, hum!"

He looked at the purple-robed old man in front of him, his face sank suddenly, and his eyes flashed with anger, but he finally didn't have a seizure, and quickly returned to his casual appearance.

Li Jiesheng also used his mind to speak, he sighed lightly, and said: "Alas, I don't know, but after all, the field leader is the uncle of the city lord, and he doesn't dare to go against it." ”

"Don't talk about it, don't talk about it, sooner or later Jin Yang will be discredited by him. ”

Lu Lisheng's tightly locked thick eyebrows were depressed, as if he was pressing thousands of tons of heavy stones in his heart.

In the stands.

Shi Shan looked at Lu Wan beside her, her willow eyebrows were upside down, her phoenix eyes were wide, and she said in a low voice: "When did you Jinyang have such anti-human rules?"

Lu Wan showed a very melancholy look on her face, shook her head, she spat out like a bead, and said softly: "I don't know, but it's definitely not my father's idea." ”

She looked at the young man in white in the ring, with a layer of sadness between her eyebrows, and she was extremely depressed.

In the ring.

The fierce battle of the melee caused chaos on the stage, and the ring was drenched in blood and blood.

Everyone in Kunlun is wearing a white robe, Henglun is wearing a yellow robe, Tianlun is wearing a blue robe, Qinglun is wearing a green robe, and Helun is wearing a purple robe.

Some people huddle together to keep warm, some join forces, some people fight alone, some people are safe, some people are dying, some people are scarred, some people are unconscious...

Lin Heng's six people fought together in unison, and did not take the initiative to launch an offensive, but took the initiative to defend.

Headed by Lin Heng, Xue Zhishan and Wang Lili on the left, Ouyang Gusi, Jia Xiaoyan, and Zhang Douye on the right.

Lin Heng's face was expressionless, looking at the chaotic fight in front of him, his eyes were condensed.

At this time, Zhang Douye frowned slightly, looked at Lin Heng in confusion, and asked, "Young Master, why is your current cultivation more and more difficult for me to see, and to what extent has your strength grown?"

Hearing this, Lin Heng touched his chest, and there was a mask with a hidden aura in his arms, although his face and aura could not be hidden as the mask was taken off, but his strong aura could still be hidden by borrowing a ground level mask.

Therefore, except for Lu Yusheng, I am afraid that no one present can see through his strong aura.

Lin Heng's cultivation is eightfold of transforming spirits, close to ninefold.

He had just observed all the players in the ring, and to his surprise, there were several aura of eightfold spirit transformation, and there was also an aura stronger than him, which came from the blue-robed players of Tianlun.

On the Kunlun side, except for Lin Heng, Gao Han in the fourth year of enrollment is the highest cultivation, and a few months ago he was the seventh-fold spirit-transformer, and at this time, his aura was already eightfold and the eightfold spirit-turning, and he was one of the strongest in the ring.

Lin Heng came back to his senses in an instant, and replied solemnly: "Pay attention to the surroundings, so as not to be raided." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Douye blinked embarrassedly and began to concentrate on the surroundings.

It was already a tea cup away from the fight, and the number of people in the ring was only about fifty.

Because the Kunlun side held the concept of non-attack, the largest number of people in the ring was Kunlun, accounting for about 20 people, and there were no excessive casualties.

The number of people in the other four counties is almost equal, and the rest of them are almost all above the fifth level of the spirit. Wen Ting Pavilion

Naturally, they had the heart to stretch out their minions to the Kunlun side.

On the Kunlun side, there are two parties headed by Lin Heng and Gao Han for warmth.

There are six people on Lin Heng's side, and they all look like vulnerable groups, so they will naturally be ill-behaved.

Suddenly, Helun and Qinglun joined forces and launched a fierce attack on Lin Heng and the six people. Henglun and Tianlun launched an offensive on the cold side.

Zhang Douye's eyes widened in shock, the smile on his face froze suddenly, and exclaimed, "They actually joined forces?!"

Seeing this, Jia Xiaoyan was so anxious that she was in a hurry, there were layers of gloomy clouds floating in front of her, her heart seemed to be stuffed with a mess, and she said anxiously: "Lin Heng, what should I do now?"

Lin Heng was calm, the black pupils under his sword eyebrows were as bright and dazzling as obsidian, and his eyes shone with the same sharp light, and he said softly: "No way, we have a lot of people, and they are naturally red-eyed." ”

Lin Heng's black jade-like eyes exuded a thick warmth, and he looked at them and said, "When you see the opportunity, if you are defeated, you will abstain and jump out of the ring by yourself." ”

The crowd nodded heavily.

There are fifteen people in Helun and Qinglun, and there is a huge disparity in strength between Lin Heng and them, but they have no way to retreat.

Led by Helun was a young man with a sevenfold spirit transformation, he was like a rainbow, and he fiercely led the seven people behind him, attacking from the left flank of Lin Heng's six people.

Led by Qing Lun was a young man with an eightfold spirit transformation, and he was followed by six people, rushing from the direction of Lin Heng's right flank.

Lin Heng was not afraid of danger, and said calmly: "I will cover you, and you will go to meet Senior Gao." ”

Although, at this time, Gao Han and others are also difficult to protect themselves, but there is a lot of strength in numbers, and it is much better than being isolated.

When everyone heard this, they were stunned for a moment, and their faces were puzzled.

Ouyang Gusi tightened his brows, stared at Lin Heng's face, showing a look that he couldn't grasp the essentials, and asked puzzledly: "Brother-in-law, are you covering us? And how are you alone holding these fifteen people back?"

"I have my own way, you should pay attention anyway. ”

Soon, the players of the two counties on the left and right wings were menacing, and they all flowed with brilliant light, their breath was fierce, their eyes were like cold electricity, and the lotus step was full of wind, pressing step by step.

Lin Heng bore the brunt of the attack, stepped on the ground and jumped up, rising into the middle of the ring, his body erupted with a dazzling red light, and the majestic power of the fire element gushed out.

"This breath...!"

When the power of the Fire Yuan in Lin Heng's body swarmed out, the aura contained in the Spirit Power of the Fire Yuan was particularly eye-catching.

Whether it was Gu Ran or Mo Aotian under the ring, or Hu Ji Xiao and Peng Feiyang on the Golden Eagle Stage, or the famous families in the stands, they all frowned slightly, and then were taken aback.

"This is the Eightfold Spirit!" everyone exclaimed in unison.

Everyone present stood up suddenly, except for Lu Mingsheng, Li Juesheng, Lu Wanshi Shan and other people who knew about it, their eyes widened in surprise, and they were speechless.

Their eyes widened, and they looked at Lin Heng in the ring in a daze, the white-clothed young man who was full of red glow.

"Lin Heng is actually a spirit eightfold, and this aura is already close to the spirit transformation ninefold!" Hu Ji Xiao's heart became more and more excited, twisting his head and looking at the ring vigorously, his eyes flashing with excitement.

He couldn't control the excitement in his heart, his breathing suddenly became short, and the look on his face was both nervous and excited.

Peng Feiyang on the side was secretly surprised in his heart, and he couldn't hold his tongue.

The people in the stands were shocked, and suddenly there was a lot of noise and discussion.

"It is rumored that Lin Heng is less than seventeen, and he has only been cultivating for a year, but he can reach this height, far more than ordinary people, this is not a talent, this is the reincarnation of a fairy!"

"No wonder it will be valued by the Ouyang family, who has always been sharp-eyed, and he will not hesitate to use Ouyang Siting as a bargaining chip. ”

"I'm afraid that there are few such talents in the Imperial City, so the Holy Domain can have it!"

...

In the ring

The players of the five major counties were the most intuitive to feel the oppression from Lin Heng's breath, and this unexpected change made everyone stunned.

The faces of the players in the other four counties were solemn, and they tried to pretend to be calm on their faces, but the worries in their eyes were still unobstructed, especially the players of Helun and Qinglun, but they had already made a move, and there was no way out, besides, there were many of them, and they were not afraid of him at all.

Ouyang Gusi and the others were completely stunned, as if they had lost their voice, as if they were numb, they were neither speechless nor powerful.

At that moment, the five of them stared at Lin Heng's face, opened their mouths as big as the mouth of a box, and were stunned for a moment, and then they swallowed two or three mouthfuls of saliva, as if their throats were dry.

Xue Zhishan was stunned, his spirit was in a state of half-dementia, and he said in a low voice: "Is he still human?!"

At this time, Lin Heng's eyes froze, and he said in a deep voice: "Red Sky Imprisonment!"

...

To be continued (3000+)