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"My footsteps are legends!" The faint voice was like thunder and reached everyone's ears. Lin Zheng looked calm as if he was talking about something very ordinary. The soft sunlight shone on Lin Zheng's body. The faint heroic spirit and unquestionable passion made everyone intoxicated!

Yuchi Huang in the air looked at the domineering Lin Zheng in the field. At this moment, he suddenly wanted to drink!

"Good! Very good! On the way forward, maybe a huge rock will crush you to death with the might of thunder. Legends are not smooth sailing!"

"Are you talking about stepping stones?" Lin Zheng raised his eyebrows, and the fighting spirit on his body slowly condensed. The strong fighting spirit continued to rise, and Lin Wen and others also began to adjust their status. The old man in front of them brought them great pressure.

"Haha! People call me a madman, but you are crazier than me. Show respect to me as a madman. I will let you die happily!" Feng Luankong began to swing his robe wildly, and an overwhelming pressure enveloped him, just like a dark cloud covering the sun. The sun in the sky gradually lost its brilliance, and a dark cloud covered everyone's head. A wave of oppression and tragic breath came towards them!

The duel between the masters did not start. When their auras began to touch, the battle began! The crazy aura tore the void and twisted it. Chaos, violence, coldness, despair, and countless negative auras were like an ancient beast, opening its dark mouth and biting Lin Zheng and others fiercely!

"Eight Steps of Desolation!" Lin Zheng shouted secretly, and a strange breath continued to surge from his body. The aura of nothingness seemed to condense into an ancient shield that resisted the breath that was coming towards him. Lin Wen waved the jade pen in his hand, and large characters that looked obscure and difficult to understand appeared around his body, flashing a dazzling light. Lin Qian stood behind Lin Dao with a pale face, his hands secretly forming a seal, while the latter drew his long sword, and the sword energy rising into the sky made a crisp sound.

"Fight!" Lin Zheng lowered his head and looked at his hands. When he looked up, the fighting spirit that could not be suppressed burst out. In the stunned eyes of everyone, Lin Zheng rushed towards Feng Luankong like a violent beast in the abyss. Lin Zheng's body in mid-air swelled up, and his clothes instantly broke into pieces. Only the special inner armor that was close to his body swelled up with the swell of his body, attached to Lin Zheng's body like a gorgeous tattoo. Lin Zheng, who was more than ten feet tall, was like an ancient demon god, and the monstrous fighting spirit kept gushing out! Lin Zheng's arms were like the arms of an ancient war ape, fiercely grabbing Feng Luankong!

Bang! Feng Luankong dodged the attack calmly with a flash. The dark clouds in the sky were torn apart by Lin Zheng's hands. A ray of sunlight shone through the dark clouds and fell on the ground, but a moment later, the ray of light was filled up again by the rolling dark clouds! Lin Zheng's figure suddenly paused in the air, stepped into the void with a loud sound, and changed his direction and attacked Feng Luankong again.

"Bang bang bang!" The two punched and kicked in the air, and everyone was distracted. The expected magical powers did not seem to appear, but instead fell into a melee between the two!

Feng Luankong in the air slammed Lin Zheng's body with a fierce palm, and Lin Zheng's equally fierce punch hit Feng Luankong's chest fiercely. With a bang, the two retreated, and Lin Zheng immediately rushed forward again, but this time Lin Zheng did not fight with Feng Luankong. The opponent's strength was too strong. Even if it was a punch for a punch, Lin Zheng would suffer too much!

"Eight Steps to Chase the Moon!" Lin Zheng's burly body instantly became flexible, constantly avoiding Feng Luankong's attacks, and occasionally punching back at Feng Luankong. Shadows from all directions surrounded Feng Luankong, and Lin Zheng's speed left a trail of afterimages everywhere, which was daunting!

Feng Luankong's hair was dancing, and his eyes were fierce. Originally, he could accept punching for punching, palming for palming, which was fair, and he had an absolute upper hand! But now you hit someone three times and they can hit you once, which makes Feng Luankong embarrassed. With a roar, Feng Luankong's palm flashed with gray and green light, and the world seemed to be trapped!

"The cage of the sky!" Crackling, the surrounding void made a sound like the shattering of ice, and layers of white crystal walls condensed from the void in all directions, and suddenly trapped Lin Zheng in it up and down, front and back, left and right. Bang! Lin Zheng punched the white crystal wall fiercely. The white crystal wall shook but did not move at all, with no sign of breaking! Lin Zheng was actually trapped by Feng Luankong!

"Eight Steps Chasing the Moon! It's really powerful, but as long as you are restricted, this magical power will lose its magic! How can an ant escape from the palm of a giant! But I didn't expect you to understand this magical power, you surprise me more and more!" Feng Luankong looked like he was instructing a junior, but of course he didn't dare to relax at all. Although the two of them were several levels apart in cultivation, Lin Zheng, this monster, could completely kill masters above his level!

"Do you think I'm really stupid enough to fight you?" Feng Luankong ignored the trapped Lin Zheng, looked at Lin Zheng sarcastically, and rushed towards Lin Wen and others below.

"Damn! What a cunning guy!" People in the stands kept saying, and then looked at the trapped Lin Zheng with pity, "This cage of trapped sky is not so easy to open. Feng Luankong is clearly luring Lin Zheng into the trap, then trapping Lin Zheng who has the strongest combat power, and then taking the opportunity to kill the others!"

"As long as Lin Zheng is trapped, the other people are no match for Feng Luangkong!"

"This old guy is really thoughtful!"

Lin Dao and others in the audience looked at the falling Feng Luangkong, their eyes filled with solemnity. The cultivation level of Feng Luangkong was more than one level higher than theirs, so they should be extra careful!

"Frenzy Strike!" Gray fist shadows struck Lin Wen and the others from all directions. Feng Luangkong's attack had arrived!

Bang bang bang! Lin Dao danced the long knife in his hand into a bright wall, but this fist was too weird. It was obviously coming from the front, but the next moment, he received a fierce blow on the back, and Lin and Wen had to protect their entire bodies. Only the ruffian wolf continued to run around the field coquettishly, and the shadows of fists were behind the ruffian wolf, making deep pits on the ground! But I just can’t get rid of the ruffian’s hair!

"Let's see how long you last! The art of chaos!" Feng Luangkong stood on the other side, pointing at Lin Wen and the others one after another. Four dark and strange finger lights flickered and struck at the few people! The originally dim weather was now dim again. The air was filled with vague black mist, and deep gravel pits could be seen everywhere on the ground. The scene instantly became tragic!

Bang bang bang! Three black lights hit Lin Wen, Lin Qian and Lin Dao accurately. For a moment, the three of them felt as if their bodies were turned upside down. They originally moved to the right but moved to the left. They stretched out their right hands but somehow raised their left hands. ! Seeing the funny scene on the stage, no one in the crowd could laugh. Only the ruffian wolf, who was still running in the field, escaped the black light's attack, but he was still dodging in the continuous shadows of fists.

Feng Luangkong looked at the people in the field and sneered: "As soon as you enter the holy steps and step on the clouds, every turn and distance is in vain! Do you think you can hurt me with your cultivation? Every step between saints The difference is not something you newbies can understand! I will teach you a lesson today!”

"Noisy!" A bright sword light slashed across the dark sky towards Feng Luangkong. boom! Feng Luangkong then scattered the blow, and then looked at Lin Dao who was walking forward step by step with disbelief.

"How is it possible, how can you walk freely!"

Lin Dao gently raised the long knife and made a scar on his arm. Blood dripped down Lin Dao's arm to the ground. Lin Dao looked at the drop of bright red on the sword and said softly: "Confuse the body." How is this possible? My body can only obey my command! How can you, an outsider, control me?" After that, Lin Dao made two more cuts on his legs, and blood started to flow out in an instant! The severe pain made Lin Dao wake up instantly!

"Okay! It's amazing. He actually woke up with pain!" Feng Luangkong did not launch an attack, but looked at Lin Dao in front of him with admiration.

"Pain? You are wrong! This is just because the body is disobedient, just give it a lesson!" Lin Dao suddenly raised his head, his eyes bursting with strong murderous intent, and the long knife stained with blood in his hand was instantly covered with strange blood lines. Lin Dao immediately stepped on the ground and rushed towards Feng Luangkong.

"The Art of Chaos!" Feng Luangkong pointed a finger here, and the strange black light flew towards Lin Dao. Lin Dao did not dodge, letting the black light plunge into Lin Dao's body. Lin Dao calmly raised the long sword, holding the handle with both hands without being affected by the chaotic technique at all, and slashed forward suddenly!

"The moment of death!" As Lin Dao yelled, a red light flashed from the long knife that was not full of blood lines. The coquettish and poignant red light flashed across Feng Luangkong's body in an instant. Feng Luangkong's body was completely shattered by the red light, and then disappeared bit by bit in the air. What was struck by Lin's knife was only a broken body. Shadow, and the next moment Feng Luangkong appeared in everyone's eyes and said disdainfully: "You want to hurt me at this level?"

The long knife in Lin Dao's hand was raised far away, with a trace of disdain on his face. This disdain fell into Feng Luangkong's eyes and turned into contempt. How dare the ants despise the giant dragon? Unforgivable! But just when Feng Luangkong raised his hand and wanted to launch an attack, there was a pop, and the crisp sound of fabric tearing sounded from Feng Luangkong's chest, and the robe on Feng Luangkong's body tore from his chest. Neat opening.

"This! This is!" Feng Luangkong looked at the cut on his chest in disbelief. Although it was just a cut on his coat, the words he just said were still echoing in his ears. Feng Luangkong felt his face burning. Uncomfortable, and then thinking about Lin Dao, who had not been affected by the chaos technique just now, Feng Luangkong felt his breath rising, and a burst of anger burst out from his heart.

This scene was seen and heard by everyone, and when they looked at the young man holding a long knife in the field, complex expressions flashed in everyone's eyes!

"Next time, will you have any luck?" Lin Dao's faint words completely ignited Feng Luangkong's anger. The furious Feng Luangkong said nothing and fiercely swung his big hand at Lin Dao. The fierce palm wind caused Everyone in the stands not far away subconsciously felt a pain on their faces, as if they were being blown by a strong wind!

"The moment of death!" Another knife, no! But two swords! The two knives were so fast that it was hard to see, and the second one came first and slashed away the oncoming palm wind. Then a red light flashed through and slashed towards Feng Luangkong.

bass! A strand of long hair fell from the air, and a piece of short hair appeared discordantly among Feng Luangkong's flying long hair. Looking at the falling hair, Feng Luangkong calmly stopped in mid-air and stared. He pointed at Lin Dao on the opposite side.

Damn it! What kind of swordsmanship is this! How can it be so fast? With my cultivation level, I can only barely dodge it! Damn it! It must be the magical power that Lin Zheng got! But as long as I kill these people, these magical powers will naturally fall into my hands. Yes! That's it! Feng Luankong's mind flashed through a series of thoughts, and his eyes became colder and colder.

But the people outside the field didn't think so. Looking at the heaven-defying expressions of Lin Dao and others, they all wanted to howl at the sky to vent their hot emotions!

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