"Good, good, good!" Zhongnan Sword Saint laughed angrily, and when he took a step forward, he would say like a knife, criticize Lin Huang, and provoke the disgust of the saints of the human world towards Lin Huang.

But Lin Huang just raised his hand and clenched his fists, not giving the Zhongnan Sword Saint a chance to speak at all, and with one punch, the heavens and the earth changed color, and all the saints were shocked!

"Presumptuous! All the saints are present!Where can Lin Huang allow you to be so presumptuous!" Hong Tian snorted coldly, his eyes flickered, and his tone was fierce, but he didn't make a move, but took a step back, letting the Zhongnan Sword Saint stand in front of him, facing Lin Huang's punch.

In the final analysis, Lin Huang's record is too fierce, and there are many rumors, except for Xu Zhongyi, who has some understanding of Lin Huang's strength, Hong Tiandu does not have a good grasp of Lin Huang's strength.

The people present are all old and cunning people, that is, Hong Tian, if you want to be the voice of the horse, you must also see the strength of Lin Huang clearly.

"Hmph, he'd better kill the Zhongnan Sword Saint with three punches, otherwise, Lin Huang Xiao'er, I'll let you know what reality is. "Hong Tian has lived for so long, and he has long known that unless you have the strength to kill everyone in this world, even the tiger will give me a stomach, and the dragon will also coil for me.

"Interesting. Is this to show off his might, or is he simply young and vigorous, and he doesn't know how to forbear?" The other saints pondered their thoughts in their hearts, their eyes were like lightning, and they watched Lin Huang fight with the Zhongnan Sword Saint.

With a sweep of the eyes of the Zhongnan Sword Saint, he knew what these people had in mind, sneered, and knew that it was time for him to fight hard, as long as he took Lin Huang's three punches, someone would naturally jump out and make the sound of the war horse, so that Lin Huang knew what the rules were.

Lin Huang shook his head and sighed, his eyes were cold and ruthless, seeing through the reality of the Zhongnan Sword Saint, grasping his inner fluctuations, and said lightly: "It's a pity." I thought you could take three punches. It's me who overestimates you. Two punches at the most, and you'll die. ”

"What?!"

Lin Huang uttered wild words, which made the Zhongnan Sword Saint change color in an instant, and his mind was clear, all the conspiracies and tricks were burned out with anger in his heart, he was a generation of Tianjiao after all, a generation of great sages, he was so despised by Lin Huang at this moment, where could he stand it, sneered again and again, and suddenly drew his sword and made a move.

"Good, good, good! What a sharp-toothed Lin Huang! It's just not a son of man, don't think that you have won a few great sages in the Mulberry Ghost Realm, so you have no one in your eyes, thinking that no one in the world is your opponent! You are still far behind!"

"One sword to the end of the south!"

As soon as the words fell, the Zhongnan Sword Saint made a bold move, raising the boundless sword qi with one sword, and dancing with the other. This sword is the sword of enlightenment of the Jungnan Sword Saint, and it integrates the entire Jungnan Mountain into his sword.

Zhongnan Sword Saint is worthy of a generation of Tianjiao, capable of what no one can, has his own path, he not only cultivates the sword, but also gives birth to him and raises him in Zhongnan Mountain.

Between a sword, full of pride. In a trance, the sword light of the Zhongnan Sword Saint fell, as if Zhongnan Mountain had descended on Bai Yujing, the mountains and rivers were handsome, every grass and tree, all of them were Zhongnan Mountain in the memory of the Zhongnan Sword Saint.

This sword is a sword that has been cultivated by the Zhongnan Sword Saint for thousands of years, and the love for Zhongnan Mountain and Zhongnan Dojo has been turned into this sword all over his life.

Even if he is not ashamed of the Zhongnan Sword Saint, Lin Huang has to admit that the sword of the Zhongnan Sword Saint is moving.

This is the sword of moving, the sword of waiting.

It's a pity that when he encountered Lin Huang's fist, it all turned into powder.

Lin Huang raised his hands and feet, the king was domineering, looking at the world, the boxing technique has been superb, with incredible power, between a punch, without the slightest bit of fireworks, even Xu Zhongyi and others could not see the changes in Lin Huang's punch clearly, only felt a domineering, a power to destroy and create, and it came in an instant.

Shatter the sword light, break the ten thousand laws, and fall with a punch.

The Zhongnan Sword Saint stepped back three steps, his face was shocked, he couldn't believe it, the Zhongnan Sword in his hand broke inch by inch, coughing up blood, his head spread out, like crazy, unbelievable.

"First punch. Lin Huang sighed faintly, took a step forward, raised his hand, clenched his fist, boom, thunder exploded, the entire white jade Kyoto jumped, and all the saints present felt a little difficult to breathe, and were oppressed by Lin Huang's punch.

This punch is simply beyond everyone's imagination, it is Hong Tian, who has always been full of confidence, seeing Lin Huang's punch, he unconsciously has a shadow in his heart, his face is full of shock, and he roars in his heart, "How is it possible! How could Lin Huang make such a terrible punch!"

A terrible punch, this punch, the idea of being terrible rose in everyone's hearts. I don't know if I don't see it, I was startled when I saw it, Lin Huang was unparalleled, and his boxing skills were superb, shocking the world and the world.

As soon as the punch fell, a thought arose in the hearts of all the saints present, this punch, the Zhongnan Sword Saint couldn't take it, and if he couldn't catch it, he would die!

"I don't believe it!ah! Repair my sword! Face the south! Kill, kill, kill!"

The Zhongnan Sword Saint roared angrily, there was no sword in his hand, but there was a sword in his heart, at this moment, the Zhongnan Sword Saint showed what he had learned in his life without reservation.

The entire Zhongnan Dojo rises and falls behind the Zhongnan Sword Saint, a grass and a tree, a mountain and a water, the immature child who plays martial arts, the disciple who holds the sword, the secret pavilion, the cold pool, the clear spring, and the medicine garden.

All kinds of qiē, one qiē on Zhongnan Mountain, all turned into a long roar in the heart of the Zhongnan Sword Saint, and when he opened his mouth and spit out, it was a sword qi, like a heavenly river falling, with the supreme power to kill half of the human world.

It's a pity that under Lin Huang's fist, every qiē is vain, and the ambition of the Zhongnan Sword Saint and the ambition of the Zhongnan Sword Saint have all become dream bubbles under Lin Huang's fist.

A punch fell, shattering the sword qi, breaking the void, with a loud bang, the entire Bai Yujing flat ground with a thunder, many mortals were bored in their hearts, spitting blood from their mouths, languishing and falling to the ground, looking around, not knowing what was going on.

All the saints present were silent, watching Lin Huang slowly retract his fists, put his hands behind his back, and sighed.

And the feet of the Zhongnan Sword Saint sank three feet into the earth, leaving only the upper body exposed to the ground, with a hideous face, angry eyes, and disbelief, looking at Lin Huang.

The blood gradually poured out, staining the eyes of the Zhongnan Sword Saint red, and then slowly dripping, ticking, falling to the ground, instantly infecting the earth. Just like the soul of the Zhongnan Sword Saint, the vitality, at this moment, the dust returned to dust, and the earth returned to the earth, but it was a pity that he could not realize the Zhongnan Mountain that he had been concerned about all his life.

With just two punches, the Sword Saint of the South of the South, died.

"Two punches killed the Zhongnan Sword Saint. Hong Tianxia subconsciously murmured, the great sage present could clearly perceive that the Zhongnan Sword Saint was dead, his soul was shattered, his vitality was annihilated, and he couldn't die anymore.

The death of the Zhongnan Sword Saint was not terrible, and many of the great saints present were sure to kill the Zhongnan Sword Saint, but with just two punches, they killed the Zhongnan Sword Saint, such a combat power was shocking.

"Another original war?" someone spoke lowly, his eyes flickering, very insidious, wanting to link the forest wilderness with the original war, and once again start the three-hundred-year expulsion war.

Lin Huang's ears were clear, and when he heard the man's words, he sneered, "Yuan Zhan? ”

This sentence was so arrogant that Hong Tian couldn't help but laugh at the moment, and wanted to open his mouth to incite everyone to attack in groups. But Lin Huang's eyes were cold, and he looked coldly, "The ancestor of the Hong family, Hong Tian, right? Very good, when I visit the Zhongnan Dojo, I will definitely come to visit the Hong family again." ”

When the words landed, Lin Huang waved his hand, ignoring Hong Tian's instantly pale face, nodded at the saints of the human world, and turned around to leave.

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