Main text Chapter 67: Moon-stepping steps, star-picking hands, and various magical powers that shock

A golden light like a sword or a knife whizzed towards Lin Zheng. Lin Zheng stood in place, turned his head, raised his legs sideways, but did not resist, letting the golden light streak on the bluestone behind him. The sound of crackling continued, and some words slowly flashed on the bluestone behind him.

Lin Zheng looked at Tang Qinghui across from him, waving his hands constantly. The air became distorted, and the whistling sound continued to sound. There were more and more characters on the bluestone behind Lin Zheng, and some of the characters were roughly connected! Tang Qinghui's attacks became more and more intensive, and the sound of broken stones falling to the ground continued to sound on the bluestone.

In the eyes of everyone, Lin Zheng seemed to be tired of dodging, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back. Everyone showed a hint of joy on their faces. This Lin Zheng was actually a person who was strong on the outside but weak on the inside? However, some people remained calm, but seeing Lin Zheng in such a situation, everyone seemed a little puzzled.

Seeing that the time of an incense stick was about to end, and Tang Qinghui was about to finish writing a poem, Lin Zheng finally started to move, his body vibrating at high speed, Tang Qinghui's eyes narrowed and his hands swung faster, but this time the attack did not hit the bluestone and was blocked by Lin Zheng.

The next moment, Lin Zheng's figure suddenly swayed in the field, and countless afterimages remained in the field. As Lin Zheng raised his hands and fell, the attacks that were originally shot at the bluestone were slapped to the ground by Lin Zheng out of thin air, bang bang bang! A series of cracks appeared on the ground like axe carvings and hooks!

What kind of steps are these? So fast! Tang Qinghui's eyes condensed, and his arms bent like two huge sickles and rushed towards Lin Zheng. Lin Zheng's body shook and his muscles and bones pulled, and a roar sounded in his body in an instant. Lin Zheng's right fist clenched like a mountain and pressed towards Tang Qinghui.

Looking at Tang Qinghui who was fighting in the field, four words suddenly surged in everyone's hearts for some reason: Mantis arm blocking a chariot!

Boom! The wind was howling, and the air covered by the fist rolled and rolled around, like a galloping horse, and a fist hit Tang Qinghui's arms fiercely. Lin Zheng did not move, but Tang Qinghui was thrown out, and he did not stop until he retreated to the bluestone. Lin Zheng flashed like a star, and his steps were elegant and he came to Tang Qinghui in an instant. With a smile on his face, he clenched his left hand in the air, and an invisible hand grabbed Tang Qinghui and pulled him forward. Lin Zheng stepped on his head, and his right hand kept waving on the bluestone, but no words were revealed. Moreover, Lin Zheng just lightly touched the bluestone with his right hand, as if picking something. Tang Qinghui under his feet suddenly broke free from the restraints, and waved his hands with golden light to chop at Lin Zheng's feet. Lin Zheng tapped his foot on his head, and the whole person walked a few steps in the air gracefully, and then returned to the bluestone, constantly touching and tapping on the bluestone.

Tang Qinghui's face changed, and he rushed forward. As long as he finished writing the remaining few words, Lin Zheng would lose. Lin Zheng turned sideways and waved one hand on the bluestone. He stretched out the other hand and grabbed Tang Qinghui in the air as if he was going to pick the stars on Tianshan Mountain, and then pulled his hand back. Tang Qinghui felt like a stone, being picked up and thrown away at random!

How could it be so different! How could it be possible! Tang Qinghui roared madly, but still couldn't break free!

The sudden change on the field made everyone stunned in an instant. How could this be? This situation is too different, right? The Tang family knew that Lin Zheng was very strong, but the people they sent were so bad? Is this funny?

In fact, it's not the Tang family's fault. They didn't understand Lin Zheng's strength from the beginning. Although they lost two elders of the family, it doesn't mean anything. Many elders of the family did not become elders by relying on their strength. They never expected Lin Zheng to be so strong.

Suddenly, Tang Qinghui seemed to have made a decision. His hands began to burst with golden light. He broke free from Lin Zheng's restraints, and a powerful force surged from his body, and this force continued to surge to his arms. The golden light on his hands continued to spread to his arms until both arms turned golden.

Lin Zheng waved his hands quickly on the bluestone, then retracted his hands and stood still, looking at the abnormality not far away. His eyes were calm, but his heart was full of doubts. What is this guy doing? His body can't bear such spiritual energy at all. If he continues like this, he will probably be useless!

Just when Tang Qinghui's spiritual power surged to the extreme, screams came out of Tang Qinghui's mouth. He only saw two golden arms waving and transformed into two huge golden hooks. The light surged, and the sharp hooks seemed to tear the night apart. A huge stream of spiritual energy in the air continued to surge into the two huge golden hooks.

Many people around had already dispersed. Lin Zheng stood there and looked for a while, shaking his head. Spiritual energy began to surge in his body. Just like last time, Lin Zheng's whole body was raised half a head taller, and his outer clothes were shattered. Fortunately, there was a special software wrapped around his body.

Tang Qinghui waved his arms and swung towards Lin Zheng fiercely. The two golden hooks in the air also slashed towards Lin Zheng fiercely. Like dark clouds covering the moon, two huge black shadows swooped down towards Lin Zheng with flowing light. Lin Zheng ran up and rushed towards the two golden hooks. Just when the cold and shining hook tip was about to pierce Lin Zheng's body, Lin Zheng suddenly disappeared from the spot. The next moment, Lin Zheng appeared behind the golden hook. Lin Zheng stretched out his hand, and the majestic spiritual energy suddenly surged out to form two huge glass-colored arms. He grabbed the tails of the two golden hooks fiercely, and ten huge fingers firmly grasped the hook handles. The two people on the ground stretched out their arms, as if they were competing in the air.

As the incense stick was about to burn out, there was still no word on Lin Zheng's bluestone. Tang Qinghui waved his double hooks and pressed down on Lin Zheng, as if to prevent him from finishing writing. Lin Zheng's arms shook violently again, and his fighting spirit surged. His glass-colored arms doubled in size out of thin air. The sound of crackling continued to come from the handle of the golden hook. The moon in the night sky cast bright moonlight on the two golden hooks and a pair of glass-colored arms facing each other in the air.

Everyone stared at the scene without blinking. The cracks on the golden hooks were getting bigger and bigger, and the sound of crackling was endless. Lin Zheng, who was standing aside, suddenly bent his legs and retreated, bent his upper body forward, and pulled his arms back suddenly. The double hooks in the air were instantly pulled behind Lin Zheng. Lin Zheng's legs retreated and exerted force, stepping on the ground to make a depression. He swung his arms forward suddenly, and the glass arms that grabbed the golden double hooks whistled at Tang Qinghui from both sides of his body!

At this time, the golden light of Tang Qinghui's arms gradually dissipated. Looking at the attacking golden hooks trying to raise his arms, Lin Zheng's eyes were stunned, and his hands suddenly pulled up. Two golden lights rubbed Tang Qinghui's body from left to right and slid into the sky suddenly, like two bright stars flying. The golden hooks dragged a long light belt under the dark night and suddenly collided with each other, like fireworks scattered one after another, which was very beautiful.

Everyone was puzzled. Why did Lin Zheng make such a move? Everyone knew very well in their hearts that Tang Qinghui was about to lose, and he was simply unable to take this blow.

Lin Zheng retracted his body, took out a piece of clothing and put it on, and stood in front of Tang Qinghui calmly. At this time, a stick of incense happened to burn out. Tang Qinghui showed a relieved expression on his face. The next moment, his arms suddenly exploded. There was no blood and flesh splashing, but only a faint golden light radiated, and then became nothingness.

Clang, many people's wine glasses fell to the ground and shattered. The people of the Tang family in the stands ran down quickly, hugged the unconscious Tang Qinghui, and stuffed several pills into his mouth.

The faces of the elders of the Tang family in the stands were livid. Tang Qinghui was useless, and the iron painting and silver hook were far away from him, but fortunately he won the first game! The elders of the Tang family watched the children of the Tang family report Tang Qinghui to the stage, gave a few instructions, and then took Tang Qinghui away from the banquet quickly.

"Mr. Lin, I'm afraid you have counted the first game. I remember you said that if you lose one game, you will obey the Tang family's disposal!" The elder of the Tang family looked at Lin Zheng in the field with a sinister look and said coldly.

"Hehe, Lord City Lord, prepare for the second game!" Lin Zheng ignored the Tang family and turned around and walked off the field.

"Rat, leave your life..." The elder of the Tang family said and was about to jump off the stage!

"Haha! I say, Elder Tang, wait a minute! Take a good look at Lin Zheng's bluestone!" The city lord stood up and pulled the elder of the Tang family beside him. The latter looked at the bluestone belonging to Lin Zheng, and his face was full of disbelief in an instant. Not only him, but also the other people on the stage and the people off the stage were all shocked. On the bluestone that was originally blank, the moment Lin Zheng turned around, stone powder fell to the ground, and a complete poem appeared on the bluestone!

After thousands of years of vicissitudes, who is the hero in this world?

The common people in the world do not see the ancient style.

Live as a hero, die as a ghost hero.

I still miss the ancient times, and regret that I was not born at the same time!

Every word was clear and deep on the bluestone. A complete poem appeared in front of everyone. Compared with Tang Qinghui's unfinished poem, the winner was clear at a glance.

There was a burst of admiration and disbelief in the crowd. Wen Tianqing looked at the words on the bluestone with burning eyes. Regardless of the poem, the font was more than one level better than Tang Qinghui!

"Lin Zheng, I didn't expect your handwriting to be so beautiful!" Wen Tianqing exclaimed. It is more difficult to carve words on bluestone than to write normally, but it is impossible to do so with strong skills without years of calligraphy.

Lin Qin and others couldn't help laughing. To say that Lin Zheng's good handwriting is also due to the credit of the small black room. Every time he was locked in the small black room, reading and copying books was an indispensable homework. Over time, Lin Zheng's handwriting became more and more beautiful!

Lin Zheng naturally understood what the two were thinking, and said, "Okay, put the crystal away first, Lin Qin, it's your turn, don't embarrass everyone."

Lin Zheng smiled at Lin Qin, then touched Lin Qin's little head from behind. Lin Qin was dissatisfied and knocked Lin Zheng's hand away, saying impatiently, "I know, I know! You are so nagging, I don't know how Sister Ruoshui can stand you!"

Li Ruoshui smiled at Lin Zheng, who was full of helplessness, and pulled Lin Zheng to sit down and talked with Wen Tianqing. Lin Zheng didn't know that his previous performance had completely stunned everyone. Even the eyes of the Tang family flashed a trace of fear. How many magical powers does this boy have? How many cards are there?

PS: The first update is presented, thank you for your support, thank you for your red tickets! It's cloudy again today, and it's gray. The decoration upstairs is making a headache, but I'm still in a good mood because of the support of all the children! Meow haha, thank you all!