Main text Chapter 89 Directly kill the challengers one after another

The buzzing sound of the bell spread out like a wave. Before the sound of the bell fell, Lin Zheng disappeared from the spot with a big step and appeared in front of Boss Zhao in an instant. He raised his arm high, and a huge glass-colored hand suddenly appeared in the air and pressed down fiercely! As if to press the entire Broken Gold Platform into the ground, at the same time, Lin Zheng's other hand was not idle. Five white air currents were drawn by his five fingers and hit Boss Zhao fiercely. Bang! After five consecutive sounds, Boss Zhao's body condensed, and he was unable to dodge. The huge palm in the air pressed Boss Zhao fiercely on the Broken Gold Platform with the power of destroying the world.

The next moment, Lin Zheng suddenly pulled out a long knife from the void and slashed it fiercely on Boss Zhao like lightning. Puff! Boss Zhao, who didn't even react, was directly split into two by Lin Zheng's fierce knife. The huge knife energy continued along the Broken Gold Platform to the edge before disappearing. A huge crack appeared on the Broken Gold Platform, and on both sides of the crack were two corpses. Boss Zhao widened his eyes, staring at the void, and slowly lost his vitality!

What a violent knife, without any skills, just pure strength, using the power to the extreme! The momentum that burst out instantly was powerful and terrifying! The knife was so wonderful that it was like a rotten stick that was cut off with overwhelming force! Lin Zheng stood there, letting the blood on the long knife drip on the ground. With a wave of his hand, the space ring in Boss Zhao's hand fell steadily into his hand.

The people in the stands didn't seem to react, and they were stunned and looked at everything that happened in the field! Dou Xuanqiu stared fiercely at the dead Boss Zhao, and screamed madly in his heart: "Waste! Big waste! I taught him the Great Saint Sacrifice Technique and the Fate Rage Pill in vain! He knew that Lin Zheng could kill a sub-saint master with one blow, but he still underestimated the enemy! Waste! He deserves to die!"

Dou Xuanqiu became violent, and a wave of evil fire could not be stopped, and his eyes flashed with anger. But the next moment, he calmed down again, thinking: "I didn't expect that Lin Zheng was actually a saint, that's right! He has cultivated to become a saint at such a young age, he can't be spared! He can't be spared!"

Not only Dou Xuanqiu thought so, but even the people of the Feng family thought so, and they looked at Lin Zheng with murderous intent. Only the expressions of the people of the Li family were normal, but they couldn't stop being horrified! They knew very well how the cultivation of the Zhao family's patriarch was, but he was killed directly, and the other party didn't even have a chance to fight back. How strong is this son-in-law of the Li family?

Li Daoyuan and several elders of the Li family were all so happy that their faces were full of joy. Although they knew that Lin Zheng would definitely win, they did not expect the victory to come so quickly, so suddenly, and so cleanly! Seeing the shocked and jealous expressions of others, many people in the Li family felt so happy!

Hey! Did you see it! This is our Li family's son-in-law! The younger generation of the Li family even unconsciously straightened their chests, with a posture of taking it for granted. When they looked at other families, there was obviously more pride and excitement in their eyes!

Just when Lin Zheng was about to step down and everyone thought everything was over, the people of the Feng family quietly made a gesture, and a shout suddenly came from the stands.

"I wonder if Brother Lin Zheng can teach me a few moves? I am honored!" A man suddenly jumped from the stands to the Broken Gold Stage, holding a long stick, and fiercely inserted it into the ground condensed by red refining gold. The whole person leaned on the long stick and looked at Lin Zheng with a challenging look.

"Oh? Pathfinder? I wonder if you are from the Feng family or the Dou family?" Lin Zheng turned his head and asked with interest.

"You..." The man's face froze, and he looked a little embarrassed.

The crowd that was about to disperse returned to their seats excitedly. It seemed that there would be another good show! That's right, the Feng family and the Dou family are not the kind of people who let go easily!

"In that case, let's do it!" Lin Zheng stood there and looked at the angry warrior on the opposite side.

"Bang! Bang!" The Broken Gold Bell on the Broken Gold Platform rang again. Before Lin Zheng could make a move, the warrior on the opposite side danced his long stick into a stick wall and attacked Lin Zheng. When the sky full of stick shadows was about to fall on Lin Zheng's head, all the stick shadows shrank and gathered into a stick shadow in an instant. The warrior showed a hint of surprise on his face. Even if this stick hit the sub-saint warrior, it would probably cause the opponent to suffer serious damage. This Lin Zheng underestimated the enemy! But the next scene made him look horrified. He saw Lin Zheng stretched out a hand and firmly grasped one end of the long stick. The fierce stick wind lifted Lin Zheng's hair, but there was no change other than that.

Lin Zheng grabbed the long stick with one hand and swung it to the ground. The warrior who didn't have time to let go was thrown hard on the Broken Gold Stage. With a bang, a pit appeared on the Broken Gold Stage.

Puff! The warrior spat out a mouthful of blood, but still held the long stick firmly in his hand. Lin Zheng used his arm again to lift the warrior with the long stick and swung it hard to the other side. Bang! Bang! Bang! The sound of the body hitting the ground made the necks of the people present feel a little cold. What kind of fighting style is this? It's completely an adult playing with a child! Finally, Lin Zheng exerted a strong force to shake the long stick in his hand into pieces, and with a wave of his hand, he rolled the unconscious warrior under the Broken Gold Stage. Lin Zheng was in a good mood and didn't want to kill anyone! After doing all these insignificant things, Lin Zheng clapped his hands lightly and was about to go downstairs again.

"Wait! Lin Zheng! You hurt my brother, and you want to just walk off the stage like this?" A warrior roared and rushed onto the stage, and a long red stick shot towards Lin Zheng like a sharp arrow.

Bang! Lin Zheng punched the long stick, and after circling in the air for several circles, the long stick fell into the hands of a warrior who stepped onto the Broken Gold Platform. The red long stick was coiled with circles of strange birds that looked like dragons but not dragons, and beasts but not beasts. The two ferocious eyes on the top of the long stick exuded a fierce murderous aura!

The warrior holding the red long stick was three points similar to the warrior who had just been knocked off the stage by Lin Zheng, but this man was unusually burly, with a strong and distinct muscle showing a strong power. Dongdong, the man landed on the Broken Gold Platform and stepped on the ground to make two large pits.

"Well? What do you want?" Lin Zheng asked again.

"Leave a pair of arms!" After saying that, the bell on the Broken Gold Platform rang, and the red long stick in his hand rolled towards Lin Zheng like a dragon, and a strong and fiery breath instantly burst on the stage.

Just as Lin Zheng stepped forward, the Broken Gold Bell rang for the third time, as if in line with Lin Zheng's steps. Dong! Boom! Boom! The sound of stomping on the ground made the entire Broken Gold Platform tremble violently. After three steps, Lin Zheng's body suddenly grew larger, like a small giant from ancient times. Lin Zheng's fists were like two meteorites hitting the flying dragon. The warrior's face remained unchanged. He waved his hands, and the flying dragons circled around Lin Zheng's arms and hovered up. For a moment, Lin Zheng, whose body had grown larger, seemed to be burned by flames all over. The raging flames instantly enveloped Lin Zheng's huge body. The eyes on the red long stick were full of fiery red eyes. For a moment, the flames burned more fiercely. The powerful heat wave made everyone present feel hot, and even the ground on the Broken Gold Platform began to melt a little bit. It can be seen how terrifying the temperature of the flames is!

The warrior looked at the burning flames with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes, but he did not relax at all. The red long stick in his hand flew towards the burning dragon. The strange eyes on the long stick flashed red, and the whole long stick instantly became longer and melted into the flames. The strange red eyes actually overlapped with the eyes of the dragon. For a while, the flames on the stage became stronger, and the Broken Gold Stage kept making a squeak of melting. There seemed to be a trace of red-hot iron juice flowing down the edge of the Broken Gold Stage!

Just when everyone thought that Lin Zheng was going to lose, a voice slowly came out of the flames: "Is this your power? And it's borrowed power? So disappointing!"

Everyone's eyes instantly focused on the group of circling and burning dragons. The next moment, Lin Zheng stepped out of the flames, and the flames were still burning all over his body, but he did not hurt Lin Zheng at all. The flames gradually disappeared from Lin Zheng's body, as if being sucked into his body by Lin Zheng. The circling dragon suddenly let out a mournful cry, and its fiery red eyes dimmed instantly, and it was about to fly away from Lin Zheng's body. But how could Lin Zheng let it return to its master so easily? Lin Zheng transformed into a big hand and fiercely grasped the dragon's neck, as if grasping a small snake. The dragon's wailing sound slowly disappeared, and a red long stick appeared in Lin Zheng's hand.

The moment Lin Zheng grasped the dragon, the warrior on the opposite side coughed up blood. The sacred weapon of mind cultivation was taken away, and the owner was naturally hurt. Lin Zheng's big hand gently wiped the red long stick, which seemed to wipe out the trace of divine thought left by the owner in the long stick. The warrior spurted out blood again, and the whole person instantly became weak. Lin Zheng turned around and threw the long stick in his hand towards the Li family. Immediately, an elder took the red long stick with a smile, then nodded with satisfaction and put it away.

Lin Zheng waved his hand again to send the warrior off the stage, but this time Lin Zheng did not turn around and leave. Instead, he stood there and said to the people present: "Is there another one?"

The small voice was clearly heard by everyone. Everyone looked at Lin Zheng on the stage, and different thoughts came to their minds, but no one replied immediately. This Lin Zheng's cultivation is simply bottomless. The current three stations don't even give Lin Zheng a chance to sweat. Going up is basically a meal. It's better not to show off this limelight! People with this idea naturally sat quietly in the audience, waiting for the next development of the matter. They knew very well that as long as the Feng family and the Dou family did not leave, today's matter would not end.

Sure enough, a young man holding a long sword jumped onto the stage majestically. The young man had a handsome face, and the whole person faintly exuded a sharp sword intent, and the long sword in his hand burst out with a hissing and clear sound.

At the same time, the Broken Gold Bell on the Broken Gold Stage rang for the fourth time, and Lin Zheng and the sword-holding boy did not seem to want to delay any longer. The moment the bell rang, the two quickly rushed to both sides.

The young man swung his sword and a rain of swords poured down from the sky. Lin Zheng did not dodge and let the sword energy hit him one by one. However, as soon as it touched Lin Zheng's clothes, it was destroyed by a powerful wave. Without the young man showing a horrified expression, Lin Zheng came to the young man's side in an instant, grabbed the long sword in the young man's hand with one hand, and punched the young man in the abdomen with the other hand.

"Bang!" The young man was beaten into a lobster costume, and the long sword in his hand was taken away by Lin Zheng. The divine thoughts in it were instantly wiped out and thrown to the Li family's stand. Then Lin Zheng threw the young man to the stage like a chicken. Before he landed, the young man's body was banged repeatedly. He couldn't withstand Lin Zheng's blow, and his body began to collapse, and the sound of broken bones was a piece!

Boom! The young man smashed a deep pit under the stage, and the whole person fainted without knowing whether he was alive or dead!

Lin Zheng looked at the position of the Feng family and the Dou family with a smile, and chuckled: "Who's the next one?"

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