People widened their eyes and looked forward anxiously.
Only then did he realize that a towering figure was standing in front of Zhang Jun and other Dragon Group soldiers.
It was none other than the person who stood next to Cai Pingan before, Lin Yang!
Although this person was a stranger, because many forces in the Holy Mountain were currently involved, no one asked who he was.
However, no one thought that this person's strength was so outstanding.
The masked men were all stunned for a moment. After looking at each other, they started to kill Lin Yang again.
Lin Yang was not used to it, and he used his backhand to slash out several terrifying air blades, slashing at the necks of these people.
Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi...
Several masked masters all had their throats cut and fell to the ground.
The remaining people were so frightened that they dared to step forward. They all retreated uncontrollably.
The chief genius in the periphery seemed to realize that something was wrong, and immediately stepped up the suppression of the general trend here.
In an instant, the cracks in the air shield supported by Zhang Jun and others increased in size, like a spider web covering the air shield. If the force of the situation increased, the entire air shield would explode.
"Captain, I can't hold it anymore..." a soldier shouted.
"Captain, retreat immediately, otherwise you will be crushed by the general trend!" another soldier shouted.
"What are you withdrawing for? What will you do if I withdraw? I'm fine! You leave quickly!"
Zhang Jun shouted, frantically injecting energy into the air shield above his head, trying to maintain it.
But how can their energy compete with that of the chief genius?
"kill!"
At this time, a cold voice came from outside.
The masked men all reacted and rushed towards Lin Yang again.
boom!
At the same time, another powerful and terrifying force was pressing towards Lin Yang.
Obviously, the other party wanted to restrain Lin Yang and let these masked men slaughter him.
The general trend of suppressing Xiang Linyang is even more powerful.
Zhang Jun's face changed drastically and he shouted hurriedly: "Brother, come to us quickly! Hurry!"
Although Lin Yang was powerful, Zhang Jun did not believe that he alone could counter the opponent's terrifying momentum.
If Lin Yang wanted to survive at this time, he could only rely on them.
But even so, how long can Zhang Jun and the others last?
Seeing this, those masked men took advantage of the situation and rushed in, hoping to completely eliminate Lin Yang and Zhang Jun.
In Cai Pingan's view, this is almost a desperate situation.
"Come here quickly!"
Zhang Jun gritted his teeth and persisted. Seeing that Lin Yang didn't move at all, he screamed anxiously.
The soldiers beside him were holding on to the point of exhaustion. Some even spurted blood from their mouths, and cracks appeared on the skin of their arms, as if their flesh and bones were about to break.
But at this critical moment!
Whoosh!
Lin Yang suddenly ignored the general pressure coming towards him and directly punched the air shield above the heads of Zhang Jun and others next to him.
Bang!
The air shields condensed by everyone exploded instantly.
"What?"
Zhang Jun was dumbfounded and shocked.
What is this person doing? Why did he destroy the air shield?
Is this man trying to kill us?
Zhang Jun's brain was shaking wildly and he couldn't understand.
Then the next second, he was completely petrified.
But the fist that shattered the air shield that protected them continued to rise, striking hard at the suppressing force.
In an instant, the situation collapsed.
The fist is as powerful as a bamboo! It is unstoppable and can shake everything apart!
A circle of lingering power spread above everyone's heads.
