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Chapter 260 I'm best at fighting a group alone

"Is it a one-to-ten right? I won't answer Lincheng. I'm a one-to-one eleven, including you!"

Lin Cheng didn't mess with anyone, he just didn't want to waste time and wanted to enter the starry sky cemetery as soon as possible. Fu Qing just made a decision and said it openly, thinking that Lin Cheng was a person with no temper? Since that's the case, let you understand what my real temper is! My temper is very simple, I'll just kill you!

Everyone in the valley calmed down and looked at Lin Cheng in shock.

It's not a joke, it turns out that he's not a joke. He really wants to kill Fu Qing, or he has to kill him in person and head-on. He is really not afraid of revenge on the Burial God Tower!

"you……"

Fu Qing looked at Lin Cheng in shock. He didn't expect that Lin Cheng would do so resolutely. He just asked him some trouble to test him. Lin Cheng's counterattack was so sharp that it was a life-and-death battle.

"Lead the way, I don't want to waste time." Lin Cheng looked at Fu Qing coldly. He did not intend to waste time on the second floor, nor did he intend to waste time on the third floor. His purpose was to arrive at the Starry Sky Cemetery as soon as possible and then temper his will there.

"Okay, I also want to see how capable people who broke into the second floor of the Burial God Tower on the first day in a thousand years are." Fu Qing was at the peak of the Nascent Soul after all, and he was also a deacon on the second floor of the Burial God Tower. At this moment, Lin Cheng was forced into the corner and had no way out.

"One-on-eleven, haha, I also want to see how fierce you are!" A monk with a pale face said in a sinister way. After saying that, he snorted coldly and walked towards the depths of the valley with Fu Qing.

One-on-eleven, this kind of battle is a contempt for all the strong men on the second level of the Burial God Tower. The strong men who were originally in the top ten in the second level of the Burial God Tower themselves have the pride in their hearts, and a hint of anger naturally arose in their hearts.

"I'm also looking forward to it, I hope you don't let me down!" A monk who looked extremely ordinary said in a faint tone, looking at Lin Cheng's slightly narrowed his eyes, and then left.

"Haha, I hope that not all the skills are on my lips." Another person snorted coldly and walked forward. At the same time, several people looked at Lin Cheng with angry and solemn eyes, but these people were all thinking about walking in the same direction.

Lin Cheng ignored these people's attitudes and walked calmly into the depths of the valley.

"Are you Uncle Seven?" Just as he passed by the five people from the Lin family, the rebellious young man suddenly asked.

Lin Cheng stopped and looked at the other party. Uncle Qi, the name was extremely unfamiliar, but it made him suddenly feel like blood was connected.

"You should be my Uncle Qi. A month ago, someone from the family came and brought news that he might go to pick up Uncle Qi home, you..."

"My father is Lin Zhendong." Lin Cheng replied, and then passed by several people.

"Seven..." The rebellious young man was about to speak, but was pulled by the woman next to him.

"Brother Feng, I guess there must be some story in it. Since Uncle Qi doesn't recognize the Lin family, there must be a reason to refuse. You should not disturb him now. Just think about how to save Uncle Qi."

"Reason...I got it."

The rebellious young man pondered for a moment and said, "Let's go and have a look first. I think Uncle Qi is not that kind of blind person."

After saying that, he followed the crowds and went deep into the valley, and at this moment, almost everyone on the second floor of the Burial God Tower rushed to this place.

In the depths of the valley, there is also a Blood Evil Platform. At this moment, thousands of people have gathered around the Blood Evil Platform. On the second floor of the Burial God Tower, as long as people enter this place, there is no time limit or quota limit, so many people have gathered over the years. Now most people here have come here and want to see who is so rampant.

Fu Qingluo was on the Blood Evil Platform, and suddenly turned around and said contemptuously: "Come on one-on-eleven, I see what you are capable of Lin Cheng!"

"One-on-eleven, haha!" The other man shook his head and fell beside Fu Qing.

"Eleven people, you are in the Golden Pill stage, haha, as long as one of the attacks fall on you, I see why you don't die!"

"I am not as good as you than the power, but your strength..."

Eleven people fell on the Blood Evil stage one after another, and everyone stood there with confidence. Everyone in the audience was also constantly mocking Lin Cheng’s approach. In the Golden Elixir stage, this is too overestimated. One-on-one is a genius, and one-on-one, and in the Golden Elixir stage, they could not imagine the reason why Lin Cheng won.

Lin Cheng walked calmly to the Blood Evil Platform, his body slowly floated up, and calmly stepped onto the Blood Evil Platform. At this moment, all the noise was completely quiet.

"Hehe Lin Cheng, this is your own step onto the Blood Evil Platform. Even if you kill you, no one behind you will blame us." Fu Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, and Lin Cheng defeated him in front of so many people. At this moment, he already had the intention to kill.

Lin Cheng glanced at the eleven people opposite him, turned around and looked at the sarcastic people. He paused slightly until he saw the five Lin family members with a worried look on their faces. After a moment, he said, "Who do you think will win the final victory in this battle?"

"It must be you, Uncle Seven!" the rebellious young man gritted his teeth and shouted.

Lin Cheng nodded slightly, "Give you half a quarter of an hour to start betting."

"good!"

The unruly young man roared, pulled off the storage ring on his finger, raised it around and shouted loudly, "The things in my storage ring are worth 100,000 yuan. Does anyone dare to bet? I bet on my seventh uncle Lincheng's victory. No matter how much you bet, these are yours!"

"And I, my storage ring is worth 20,000!"

"My whole belongings, ten thousand!"

"I have all my belongings, ten thousand!"

"I'm the one, ten thousand!"

Five people on the second floor of the Lin family on the Burial God Tower took out their storage rings and took all their belongings.

At this moment, no matter how the Lin family was, they were very united to the outside world. Especially the young man with a rebellious look on his face, he was extremely decisive in his work. When Lin Cheng said this, he immediately bet on all his belongings, which was a kind of courage.

Not everyone in the Lin family is a coward!

"I bet with you and I'll pay the win!"

"I bet on all my wealth, and I bet on Lincheng to lose!"

"I bet on all my wealth, but I don't believe that one Jindan stage can deal with eleven peaks of Nascent Souls!"

"Haha, since the Lin family is a prodigal boy, we can only do it."

Soon many people were interested in this big bet. As this person said just now, he did not believe that the Golden Pill stage could deal with eleven peaks of Nascent Souls at the same time. If this were the case, who would still practice hard and improve his cultivation!

It was soon half a quarter of an hour, and a total of more than 5,100 people bet against the five members of the Lin family. Except for a few others, the people on the second floor of the Burial God Tower basically participated in the bet. Except for the eight waiters of the five members of the Lin family, Tai Tengwen bet on Lin Cheng's victory, everyone else bet on Lin's failure.

Seeing that the time had come, Fu Qing snorted and asked, "I don't know if I can participate in the bet?" Such an obvious opportunity to make money is the fool who is spared.

Lin Cheng shook his head slightly, "No, because as a dead person, all your wealth will be mine."

"Hahaha, what a joke!"

"I'm really overestimating my abilities!"

Eleven people on the stage immediately laughed and laughed, while Lin Cheng looked at the other party with a calm expression.

After a few people laughed enough, Fu Qing suddenly looked dark and said in a cold voice: "Win, if you enter the third level of the Burial God Tower, if you lose, you will die! Now, fight..."

"start!"

With a loud roar, at the same time, eleven people present used their magic weapons to attack Lincheng like a vast expanse of earth.

They are not three-year-olds. I can laugh at you for being overestimated, but I will not make the mistake of underestimating your enemy.

In an instant, the huge spiritual power fluctuations formed by the eleven magic weapons even brought up a strong wind, which was the fluctuations of spiritual power and the vast momentum that instantly made everyone's spirit tense.

I couldn't stop it. I couldn't stop it at all when facing the joint attacks of these eleven people!

This is the same feeling that everyone has. In everyone's hearts, Lin Cheng will be wiped out in the next moment. Facing eleven attacks, there will probably be no scum left!

Facing eleven people, facing the peak of the eleven Yuanying, and facing the strongest attacks issued by the eleven strong men on the second level of the Burial God Tower. Lin Cheng was not timid at all, but raised his index finger toward Tianyi.

"The great god's thought of thunder striking technique!"

This light shout was not loud, but it was clearly heard in the sound of attacks like mountains and tsunamis. This light shout seemed to be the only mouth of Lin Cheng, but it sounded like it came from the sky, from all directions, and more like it came from the bottom of the heart.

Thousands of people outside the Blood Evil Platform felt this way, but the feeling of paying eleven people on the Blood Evil Platform was completely different! The moment Lin Cheng pointed to the sky with one hand, they felt their souls begin to tremble inexplicably. It was a kind of pressure that seemed to come from the will of heaven, as if the will of heaven was about to come next moment. And the next moment, in the last moment in their consciousness, they felt a thunder. The thunder seemed to fall from the sky, and it seemed to be passed down from the depths of their souls. But they no longer knew where they were passed down, and they no longer had the chance to distinguish...

Bang...

The white brain creep mixed with blood burst out in all directions, just like eleven blooming flowers. This flower is also gorgeous. This flower is the flower of life, and at the most brilliant moment it means withering!

Thousands of arms that had just been raised were frozen there under the Blood Evil stage. These arms may be waving wildly in the next moment to express cheering. But this moment completely solidified!

What is also solidified is their expression, a stiff, solidified excited expression. This complex expression is solidified on everyone's face. Perhaps in the next moment, with the waving arms, it is crazy cheering, but at this moment it completely solidifies! It is solidified before the cheer is about to come!

Although everyone saw the result clearly, they had to doubt the authenticity of everything that was happening in front of them.

What did they see?

They saw the instant kill!

They saw one person killing eleven people in seconds!

They saw one person killing eleven of the peaks of Nascent Souls in seconds!

They saw a Jindan stage cultivator who instantly killed eleven of the strongest men on the second level of the Burial God Tower! And this person, only in the Golden Dan stage, was the first time today to the second level of the Burial God Tower!

These people were shocked there, but Lin Cheng would not waste time on this. He waved his hand and put the storage rings of ten people into his arms, and swept a ring and magic weapon to Tai Tengwen.

Tai Tengwen was confused, but he still instinctively caught these things, grabbed his storage bag and jumped onto the Blood Evil Platform and followed Lin Cheng. Lin Cheng walked calmly towards the gateway on the third floor of the Burial God Tower.

Standing in front of the door, Lin Cheng paused slightly, turned slowly, looked at the thousands of people still stunned in the audience, and said with a calm expression: "Actually, what I am best at is to fight a group of people alone!"

Then he stepped into the portal...
Chapter completed!
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