Volume 3 Dust Beads and Glory Chapter 112 The Thoughts of the Strong
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"It's so strong. Zhiyang, how far do you think he has reached?"
The people of the sky were stunned and looked at the Zhiyang Shangdao.
"I'm afraid it's already reached the strength of the ninth layer. Even we old guys haven't reached this level at all. ”
A look flashed in the eyes of the Venerable Zhiyang. His gaze swept over the beautiful woman surnamed Jiang and Qingfeng Zhenren, who had become solemn, and said with interest: "In this way, it is not a fluke that he can once cultivate in the Heavenly Realm to withstand the twenty strong attacks of two Xuan-level martial artists." It's a really good talent. I just don't know how his secret weapon flying knife is, if there is really a bit of fire from Yan Feizhen's 'Heyun Needle', it is also possible to pass the Divine Edict Dabi. Hehe, at that time, we Feng'an can also raise our eyebrows in Northern Xinjiang, Changling and other countries. ”
This time, no one refuted, and several strong men nodded at the same time. Even Ning Caiqi put away his contempt. Some face up to Lin Zonglai. In the Divine Edict Contest over the past few decades, although many of their strong people in Feng'an Country have entered the list of Divine Edict Contests, none of them can pass the Divine Edict Contest in the end, and they are all defeated. It has been ridiculed by several surrounding countries for decades.
This is already the pain of all the people of Feng'an. Hopefully there will be someone who will break this situation.
However, Ning Caiqi listened to the conversation of several strong people and was also a little unimpressed. Lin Zong couldn't even compare to him and Jin Mengyun, how could he pass the Great Edict Competition?
Now they have a lot of geniuses emerging in Feng'anguo, and all major factions have them, including him Ning Caiqi and Jin Mengyun are all geniuses who can be selected for the list of the Divine Edict. But to say that he can pass the Divine Edict Great Competition, including several major sects and great families, many geniuses whose prestige is above him and Jin Mengyun are not sure. Not to mention a small Lin Zong.
Mainly because it is too difficult and too difficult to pass the Divine Edict.
The people who can pass the list of divine edicts, which one is not a genius in a million. Some have even reached the innate realm. Playing against these people in the big competition is definitely a defeat and no victory. Although there is no shortage of geniuses in Feng'anguo, relatively speaking, it is still much weaker than other countries. Since history, there has never been a genius who has been brilliant and generous in the Great Edict Competition.
Therefore, even His Majesty the King and some strong people are always concerned about the growth of the younger generation in Bongan. I hope that in a few years' future, there will be a genius who will overwhelm the crowd.
The reason why I came to the Lin Mansion to watch the battle this time is undeniable, whether it is the Supreme Yang Venerable, or the Qingfeng Zhenren, or even the Dutiansan people, there are reasons in this regard.
They just wanted to see if this Huixing, who suddenly rose in the relatively poor Leyan County, had that talent, and whether it disappeared in a flash like many Huixing.
If Lin Zong died in the Lin Mansion, they would not lose anything. It's not a pity. Because there are too many such geniuses who fell halfway through Bong Anguo. It is not worth their attention at all. It's just that they have the hope of what happens, after all, Lin Zong is the one who has passed the list of divine edicts in the Heavenly Cultivation after tomorrow. If there is really something brilliant and there is hope for passing the Divine Edict, then they will have to consider whether to keep Lin Zong. How much benefit is likely to be returned in the future.
Now seeing that Lin Zong's physical strength had actually reached the strength of the ninth layer of the day after tomorrow, it seemed that they saw a glimmer of hope. However, there is only a glimmer of hope. There are too many geniuses in Feng Anguo who can give them this hope, and they can't put it in the hearts of a few innate powerhouses at all.
Jin Mengyun looked at the expressions of several people and understood their thoughts in his heart. Although she also felt that Lin Zong had little hope of escaping from the Lin Mansion. But for some reason, with a period of contact, she faintly felt that Lin Zong was more terrifying than her more talented senior brothers. Whenever she had such an idea, she felt absurd.
So next, several strong people, like Lin Yuechang, Lin Yueyuan, He Danchen and others, set their eyes on the gate of the courtyard where Lin Zong disappeared.
Waiting for Lin Zong's figure to come out again.
Lin Zong walked into the courtyard in a flash, and saw a maid guarding there. The maid seemed to have known that Lin Zong would come, and although she was afraid of Lin Zong's blood, she still pointed to one of the pavilions and hurriedly avoided it.
Lin Zong walked up quietly.
Gently push the door open. A piece of daughter's fragrance rushed to the face. There are some female red and other things hanging in the room, and all kinds of decorations are meticulous and meticulous. Lin Zong's gaze was directly locked on the soft incense bed. A pretty face with stubbornness between the eyebrows and a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth came into view.
Suddenly, Lin Zong's body trembled. This familiar face, but I haven't seen it for a few days, has lost so much weight. The pretty face that was once crimson in memory has turned pale. The round red lips were slightly purple, as if they had been drained of moisture, and they appeared slightly chapped. The eyebrows frowned slightly as if they were in some pain, which was so incommensurate with the innocent smile between the corners of his mouth.
This is the once cute little Xia'er?
Lin Zong's lips trembled, and he gently stroked Lin Xia'er's forehead, "Don't worry, Xiao Xia'er." Even if my brother travels to the ends of the earth, he will cure you、、、、、"
Gently rolled the quilt and picked her up. Strap it on your back. When he turned around, his gentle face disappeared in an instant, completely replaced by an endless cold killing machine, and a deep voice seemed to emerge from the Nine Hells: "Now, my brother will take you out!"
Slowly walk out of the hospital door.
"It's out!"
A group of Lin family disciples shouted and surrounded one after another.
He Danchen, Liu Yunlong, and Old Man Zhong frowned. I wanted to go up to help, but Xu Xiangbei and the four elders said with a smile, and I wanted to compare and contrast now. was so angry that He Danchen and a few people stomped their feet and scolded. Brute, accomplice!
On the other side, Lin Yuechang walked in front of Lin Yueyuan with one footstep. The meaning is self-explanatory. Since the disciples may not be able to keep Lin Zong, they can only let Lin Yuba take the four elders to make a move.
Lin Zong ignored the surrounding disciples, glanced at Lin Fang, Huo Sanpang and others, and said in a deep voice: "Among you, if you can't charge into battle, choose to stay here, Uncle Yue Yuan will keep you safe." Whoever still wants to go with me, come with me, and rush out with me now!"
The moment the long sword was pointed, and the moment the voice fell, the whole person had already taken the lead in rushing towards the surrounding disciples like a cheetah.
Lin Fang, Huo Sanfat, Ma Xiaowu and others had already been infected by Lin Zong's pride, and they all missed their points and rushed behind Lin Zong like a wave of ocean.
The sword light and sword shadow, the murderous awe!
In an instant, both sides were red-eyed. Lin Zong's expression was still calm, and the long sword seemed to have eyes, and the trick took away the life of a disciple. It seems that since Lin Xia'er came out of his room, he has become a real cold-blooded demon king, and there is no mercy when he raises his hand! The disciples who were injured under Lin Zong's sword just now were all happy. I didn't expect Lin Zong to leave room for them just now!
Lin Yuba's expression was furious, and he quickly rushed over with the four elders.
At this moment, Lin Zong suddenly drank for a long time. The long sword flew out, like a flying dragon, tearing through a piece of the disciples' defenses. yelled at Huo Sanpang and the others who killed the red-eyed, "Let's go!" Huo Sanpang and the others suddenly regained a trace of consciousness, and rushed out in the direction of the tear.
The frightened disciples who had been killed by Lin Zong just now suddenly saw that Lin Zong was throwing away their weapons, and they were all overjoyed to besiege them again. actually blocked the momentum of Lin Yuba and several people. "Bastard, it's all for Lao Tzu to dodge, useless things!"
With such a hard time, Huo Sanpang, Lin Fang and others had already broken out of the encirclement of the disciples, and as long as they worked harder, they could rush out of the courtyard.
At this moment, I only heard a 'bang, bang, bang' string sound from the surrounding courtyard wall. Looking up, I saw a hula around me, and archers standing in a circle. was facing Huo Sanpang and the others who rushed out one after another, just waiting for the master to speak.
Zhang, who was calm just now, was full of resentment in his eyes at the moment. Raise your head and drink coldly: "Don't let any of them go!".