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"Lin Zong. You can withstand one punch, and I see how many more you can do!"

Lin Yuechang almost lost his mind in shame. The fist that had condensed all its strength quickly attacked Lin Zong. In the last two moves, he must kill Lin Zong!

But something that made him even more angry and shocked happened. The fist that could clearly lock on to Lin Zong's body just now suddenly lost its effect, and Lin Zong actually flashed out of his attack range!

The nineteenth move has passed.

This time, not only Lin Yuechang, but even the middle-aged man in purple, He Danchen, Liu Yunlong, Old Man Zhong and others were shocked and incomprehensible.

The reason why Xuan-level masters are called Xuan-level masters, and the difference between them and the acquired realm is that their martial arts have reached the realm of Xuan. Movement and stillness do not affect the surrounding environment. When he made a move, he was even more oppressed by a strong qi machine, which was not something that an acquired martial artist could resist.

Even if it was an acquired martial artist, such as Jin Mengyun and Ji Changfeng, it was impossible for geniuses such as Jin Mengyun and Ji Changfeng to completely escape the attack range under the full force of the Xuan-level master. Even if you can avoid the main attack, you can't avoid the ripple of the power of the Xuan-level powerhouse. There is only one way to resist.

Lin Zong's previous attack was not completed under this premise.

But suddenly, Lin Zong ran out of Lin Yuechang's locking range. The people who were ready to see how Lin Zong would receive this blow again were stunned.

This is so unconscionable!

couldn't help but Jin Mengyun, He Yunqi, Ji Changfeng and other acquired leaders were dumbfounded. Even Liu Yunlong, Old Man Zhong and other Xuan-level powerhouses were stunned.

Xu Xiangbei was stunned and forgot to heal. In a trance, as if in a dream, he muttered, "Could it be that everything that happened today is a dream?"

For him, everything today is a dream. A dignified Xuan-level master, or one of the eight powerhouses of Leyan City, was so inexplicably severely injured by an acquired martial artist.

The purple-clothed middle-aged man stared at Lin Zong carefully, and suddenly his face froze, and he was shocked: "Good boy!"

"Brother Dragon. But what did you find?" He Danchen hurriedly asked curiously. Old Man Zhong, Liu Yunlong and others also pricked up their ears.

"You say. Among the acquired martial artists, which kind of person is likely to get rid of the lock-on blow of the Xuan-level martial artist?" The middle-aged man in purple said unhurriedly.

"Needless to say, it is naturally possible for foreign martial artists who have trained their muscles and flesh to the initial realm of harmony. Xuan-level masters can lock the flow of internal qi, but it is difficult to affect the skin muscles. To influence this kind of foreign martial artist, only an innate strong person can do it. However, there are too few foreign martial artists who can reach this realm. It is too difficult to train to the point where muscles and muscles are strong and soft, and that realm is too difficult to achieve. 、、、、、、Uh! Brother Long, you mean him, he!" He Danchen pointed at Lin Zong in the field, a look of shock!

The corners of the purple-clothed middle-aged man's mouth twitched slightly, and his face was quite weird and nodded: "I used my mental power to probe him just now, although I don't know how far his muscles and bones have been trained, but his muscle strength has indeed reached about the ninth layer of the day after tomorrow!"

Liu Yunlong and Old Man Zhong suddenly widened their eyes, and at the same time swallowed their throats dryly: "Monster!"

"Monster?" He Danchen widened his eyes, looked at Lin Zong, who was standing easily opposite Lin Yuechang, and couldn't help but say with a hint of jealousy: "He's a pervert! If he was young and had such deep internal strength, he could still say the past, and he could also say the past with such powerful flying knives and fingering, but he, he actually trained his muscles and bones to the realm of a fierce beast, this, how can people live? That is known as the first difficulty under the congenital!"

Listening, Liu Yunlong, Old Man Zhong and others also showed a hint of jealousy.

The middle-aged smile in purple became thicker and thicker. You looked at the clouds in the sky, and sighed secretly in your heart: Hanmeng, are you happy for him below?

Lin Yuechang's punch whistled into the air, and he looked at Lin Zong who was standing there with an unbelievable face. A wave of anger held back in my heart. His face suddenly turned red, and he was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of reverse blood.

was so angry that Lin Zong vomited blood!

At this moment, Lin Yuechang suddenly had an urge to stop competing. But looking at his left hand, which had broken three fingers, and thinking of his two sons lying on the hospital bed, a wave of anger burst out of his throat and eyes, and he looked up to the sky and roared.

Lin Zong reached out into his arms, took out the last flying knife that had been broken and sharpened, and said lightly: "The longer the forest." Stop yelling, there's another trick. And then!"

In front of everyone's eyes, Lin Zong threw the flying knife in his hand towards Lin Yuechang without any skill.

In a fit of rage, Lin Yuechang almost lost his mind, and naturally reacted to the opening of the protective qi. But the knives fell slowly like leaves on the shield of the forest.

Bite!

The shield didn't move, and the knife fell to the ground!

Twentieth move!

Lin Yuechang looked at the flying knife on the ground in a daze, and then looked at Lin Zong. Lin Zong shrugged innocently, the meaning was very clear. You've already made that move. Since the power of the throwing knife is not enough to kill the opponent, it is good to tease. Wow! After spitting out another mouthful of blood, Lin Yuechang rolled his eyes, raised his head and fainted. An elder of the Lin family hurriedly ran out and hugged him down.

Everyone watched this scene in a daze. Speechless for a long time.

When everyone came back to their senses, they remembered what this battle meant. So they all stared at Lin Zong in horror.

Those who have passed the test in the Heavenly Realm!

Jin Mengyun's eyes darkened. In the entire Feng'an country, there are countless people who can pass the test in the realm of Xuan, but those who pass the test in the realm of the heavens. In the past fifty years, there has only been Lin Zong!

Some family disciples such as Xiu'er, Lin Yiyue, and Lin Fang, as well as You Siniang and other scattered cultivators, cheered one after another.

In the end, in the looks of Xu Xiangbei, Ji Changfeng, Qin Wushuang and others, either ashamed or jealous, the middle-aged man in purple slowly walked into the field. "Today's big competition, everyone can see it. Lin Zong's cultivation in the Heavenly Realm resisted the twenty attacks of the two Xuan-level powerhouses in combination. The contract takes effect immediately!"

I saw his hand suddenly raised.

The contract paper floated into the air. Suddenly burst.

When everyone was puzzled, a long voice seemed to come from outside the sky: "No. 1998, Lin Zong." Yu was selected into the list of the Great Contest of the Divine Edict in the twenty-seven thousand six hundred and seventy-seven years of the Martial God Calendar!"

Hearing this sudden sound, the people were in awe.

Send the note to transmit the sound. Like the loess talisman and the wind talisman, they are all auxiliary talismans. However, the transmission note can only be used reluctantly by the innate strong. Just now, the middle-aged man in purple clothes used blood as a medium to transmit the sound to a certain immortal martial artist through the moment of the explosion of the talisman. The immortal warrior's heart was touched, and then the sound was transmitted in an instant. So as to complete the transfer and communication of information.

Compared with the awe of everyone, Lin Zong was much calmer. Because he's seen even more incredible supernatural powers.

Thinking of the white-eyed middle-aged man he met after falling off the cliff, in comparison, he felt more and more unfathomable. They didn't use any talismans at all, so they randomly cast a small spell on an ordinary teacup. As soon as there was a slight touch here, the sound began to be transmitted there.

If the blasting sound transmission technique used by those immortal warriors is shocking, then the white-eyed middle-aged touch sound transmission technique is not earth-shattering!

But now Lin Zong didn't have time to think about this. Because everyone came to their senses. All eyes were on him.

The hot, the sour, and some itchy teeth only made Lin Zong feel that he seemed to have become a Tang monk at this moment.

Only if you are selected for the edict can you pass the edict. As long as you pass the Great Edict of God, you can enter the various sects to practice the superior exercises. Like Feng Anguo's Hongyun Sect and Leng Jianfeng, they are nothing at all in those big sects.