Text Chapter 15 Come on, one against a group

Lin Zheng stood quietly on the stage, turned around and handed over to the referee: "No, elder, you misunderstood. I don't want to break the rules, but I want to end this game quickly! Challenge Zhang Zhi? No, he still has Not worthy!”

Facing the gazes of countless people, Lin Zheng turned around and shouted to the fifteen people in the audience, including Zhang Zhi, who were waiting for the assessment: "You all come together!"

There was no roar, and the calm voice fell, but Lin Zheng standing on the stage gave people a feeling that they could not look up!

Next, everyone watching went crazy, it was so domineering and manly! Regardless of whether Lin Zhengcheng succeeds or not, he will definitely leave a legend in the Wu Kongmen competition!

People in the audience kept shouting, and many female disciples fainted with excitement! Some people used foul language, while others kept inciting the fifteen people left to take the assessment!

For a time, Arena No. 36 became the center of the entire square! People who knew the cause and effect in the distance kept coming here!

The dark horse is going crazy! It’s deliberate hype! Or create a miracle!

Zhao Yu, who was on the first stage, slapped his opponent hard with a slap, his face turned livid! After the fat man on the 18th ring heard all this, he touched his stomach excitedly, and then knocked his opponent off the stage like a ghost. Li Ruoshui in front of a certain ring frowned worriedly, and his small hands turned white. I don’t know what I’m thinking in my heart!

Regardless of whether Lin Zheng can defeat one against fifteen, the heroic spirit with which he said these words today is indeed unprecedented in Wu Kong. People with various thoughts kept rushing towards No. 36, and the remaining three The fifteen arenas became extremely embarrassing. There were only a few dozen people in front of the stage, which was completely incomparable to the tens of thousands of people in front of stage 36!

Lin Zheng stood calmly on the stage, his sword unsheathed and as calm as the abyss, which made everyone secretly surprised. This courage alone made it impossible for people to think of the name of trash before!

Everyone who was taking the assessment on stage 36 looked a little embarrassed. Except for Zhang Zhi, no one else had the courage to resist Lin Zheng alone. But if they just gave up like this, how could they see anyone in the future?

If they go together, there is still a chance for a battle. First get rid of Lin Zheng, and then everyone can compete with each other. Maybe Lin Zheng and Zhang Zhi will both lose and gain?

Everyone was thinking secretly, but Zhang Zhi calmed down completely. He smiled faintly, took the long knife in both hands and started walking towards the ring step by step. The rest of the people looked at me and I looked at you, and at the next moment they all used their own tricks to jump. And up!

For a moment, sixteen people on the stage stood still!

To get rid of Zhang Zhi, everyone's goal is very clear. First remove Lin Zheng, and then accidentally remove Zhang Zhi, and then everyone will fight each other!

There are always surprises in melee! Maybe I got promoted accidentally?

Zhang Zhi looked at Lin Zheng indifferently, and slowly pulled the knife out of the scabbard. A stabbing sound came out. An old long knife rubbed against the scabbard and stretched out. There were blood stains on the blade. There are still many gaps in the place, but no one dares to underestimate this knife. This is a fierce knife, a murderous knife!

Zhang Zhiping raised his long knife and pointed it directly at Lin Zheng, with a look of madness flashing in his eyes!

Everyone took out their weapons and surrounded Lin Zheng in the arena. At this moment, time seemed to stand still. Lin Zheng in the center of the ring was still standing calmly, waiting for the referee to speak!

Everyone in the audience held their breath, for fear of alarming everyone on the stage! The referee slowly floated in the air, raised his right hand and then dropped it hard. The melee began!

The words were still floating in the air at the beginning. Lin Zheng's body suddenly exploded continuously, and the spiritual power in his body circulated rapidly. After the explosion of each hub, the whole body rushed towards the direction of the nearest disciple. This man was holding a heavy hammer. Before the disciple could react, a huge force hit his chest hard, and several cracking sounds of broken bones were heard at the same time as the body flew out!

The sound rang in everyone's ears, making people feel a little numb, but everyone on the stage instantly used their magic to attack Lin Zheng!

Zhang Zhi stood calmly on the side, squatting down with his legs like a horse, holding the long knife horizontally with both hands. He was not sure of hitting the target with one blow. Lin Zheng's speed was too fast, and he completely escaped from the tracking of his spiritual thoughts. He was waiting quietly, like a wild beast catching its prey, staring at everyone in the venue with red eyes!

Everyone in the field was going crazy. They couldn't catch Lin Zheng at all. They saw that the weapon had touched Lin Zheng, but his body had already hid in another place!

Lin Zheng's fantasy dance was in full swing, his steps changing continuously! With extraordinary spiritual awareness, he can carefully sense the incoming attacks from around him, predict the direction of various attacks in advance, and then dodge them!

The next moment, Lin Zheng came to an assessor and kicked his left leg violently towards his abdomen, like a stick hitting a sandbag. The man spat out a mouthful of blood and flew across the air and fell into the crowd!

The second one out!

Then Lin Zheng rushed forward again and grabbed the long stick firmly in his hands. He exerted force on his arms, and the cultivator on the other end of the stick was lifted up. Lin Zheng roared and pulled the cultivator in the opposite direction. He suddenly fell to the ground, and the man instantly vomited blood and fainted, and his hands let go of the long stick!

Lin Zheng held the long stick in his hand and pulled his spiritual power back through his right arm. The spiritual power that erupted through the small joint was like an erupting volcano. He suddenly threw the stick out. A cultivator had no time to avoid it, and his sternum was shattered with a click. Then the sound came!

The wood chips fell all over the sky, and everyone looked at each other and rushed towards Lin Zheng. Lin Zheng grabbed the fist that hit him head-on, threw it forward without even looking, and threw it out like a sandbag. The kick that followed turned the attacker into a bent shrimp, and the flying body brought a huge momentum like a galloping horse and hit the people following behind!

Before the sound of bones breaking, Lin Zheng rushed forward like a cheetah, changed his fist into a palm, and hit one person with a standing eruption. He clenched his hands again and grabbed the two people who passed by. He dodged the incoming fists and hit the two people's heads together!

Hiss! There was a sound of gasps from the audience! Almost within a few breaths, Lin Zheng experienced the most dangerous moment!

Lin Zheng danced in a flash, a knee hit the chin of a warrior, and his palm turned into a knife and hit the neck of another cultivator, and the two fell to the ground one after another!

Just when Lin Zheng knocked down the last person, Lin Zheng felt a chill on his back, his hair stood on end, and a fierce blood rushed towards him!

Lin Zheng, who had no time to dodge, was hit, and his clothes burst instantly with a puff, and blood spurted out! A blood mark appeared on his back!

Enduring the burning pain, Lin Zheng dodged a few times, and his body suddenly stepped forward a few more steps, and the remaining strength slowly disappeared! Lin Zheng looked back at Zhang Zhi, who had just retracted the knife, with a cold look in his eyes!

Damn, this attack was so exquisite that it just caught the end of his wave of attacks and the new strength was not yet born!

Lin Zheng felt the burning pain on his back and stared at Zhang Zhi fiercely. The tattered long knife in Zhang Zhi's hand was like a giant beast that wanted to eat people!

The people who fell on the stage hurriedly ran to the stage in pain. Who knows if they will be injured by mistake and never stand up again when they are lying on the ground the next moment!

The crowd below the stage looked at the two people on the stage who were staring at each other. There were only two of the sixteen cultivators left. Lin Zheng chopped down fourteen opponents like cutting vegetables and melons. Some people couldn't help swallowing their saliva. Damn it, this Lin Zheng is so strong!

However, Lin Zheng was hit. The next victory is still hard to tell. Zhang Zhi is a strong opponent!

Suddenly Zhang Zhi moved, and the long knife in his hand turned into a rain of knives and hit Lin Zheng fiercely! Lin Zheng opened his eyes wide, clenched his fists, and kept hitting the air!

Is this Lin Zheng crazy! He actually used his fists to catch the knife? Everyone around was in an uproar!

No one said whether he was crazy or not. The next moment, everyone heard the sound of fists and knives colliding in the air, and the sound was like iron!

After a while, Lin Zheng had a few more bloodstains on his body, and Zhang Zhi's shirt had been smashed by Lin Zheng. His sturdy upper body was very conspicuous with black fist marks!

Zhang Zhi half-bent his legs, wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes became more fanatical, his body was more murderous, and the knife in his hand began to tremble continuously, like a wild beast showing its fangs!

Lin Zheng's face was focused, and he quickly absorbed the spiritual energy. The small hub in his body kept running, and the faint suction force absorbed the external spiritual energy into his body faster. The bloodstains on his body remained, but under the control of his body, he no longer bled!

The next moment, Zhang Zhi moved, like a cheetah, bullying and rushing forward. Zhang Zhi actually chose close combat! Lin Zheng's eyes shrank, and his feet moved continuously. In the knife net, Lin Zheng kept dodging and moving like dancing on the tip of the knife. The two kept going back and forth. After a long time, Lin Zheng's speed had slowed down, and his body had several wounds. If it weren't for the cleverness of the illusion dance, Lin Zheng might be in danger!

Lin Zheng secretly thought it was not good. Even with the family's mental method and various magical powers, the spiritual energy in his body was still too little. In terms of spiritual quality, Lin Zheng estimated that he was only about the fourth grade. After all, he had practiced for too short a time! But Zhang Zhi was already a sixth-grade middle-level, and the spiritual energy in their bodies was completely different. The fourth and sixth grades were a watershed. If he crossed this barrier, his spiritual power would definitely increase significantly, his meridians would be widened, and his spiritual power would increase!

Now Lin Zheng has fallen into a bitter battle. The sharp-eyed people in the audience have seen that Lin Zheng's spiritual power has begun to decline, while Zhang Zhi's sixth-grade cultivation has a full advantage!

Suddenly, a long whistle sounded, Zhang Zhi jumped into the air, raised his sword with both hands, and the spiritual energy surged. A broken sword exuded an amazing momentum and chopped down fiercely! Lin Zheng took a deep breath, and all the spiritual power surged into his arms. He clenched his fists with both hands, and the majestic and thunderous fists blasted towards the long sword that was chopped in the air!

The ring was broken with a loud bang. Lin Zheng was knocked out and barely stopped at the edge of the ring. Zhang Zhi in the air turned over several times before landing on his feet. He left several footprints on the ring before he stood up!

Lin Zheng stood up and his robe was already torn. With a puff, Lin Zheng pulled the robe off fiercely. His upper body was naked, and his jade-like body was crystal clear. The flash of blood on his chest and back not only did not destroy the beauty, but added a solemn and masculine aura!

Zhang Zhi clenched the long knife again. There were fist marks left by Lin Zheng all over his body. It was a bit painful, but what was it? Go to hell!

Zhang Zhi jumped into the air again like crazy, and the long knife gathered over his head. The man and the knife fell violently in mid-air!

Lin Zheng looked at the long knife that was coming over, and a trace of madness flashed in his eyes. He stood there motionless, with his hands hanging on both sides, as if he had given up resisting!

Some people in the audience were surprised. Did Lin Zheng not want to live? Why didn't he dodge?

The long sword was about to fall. A gust of wind blew away Lin Zheng's hair on his forehead. Some people in the audience could not bear it and closed their eyes!

PS: The update is a little slow! Don't leave! There will be another chapter later! The collection is about to break through again. If it breaks through, I will continue to update! Lin Zheng has risen! What are you waiting for, my friends! Fellow readers! Rise up! Thank you with flowers!