Collect, collect, collect... Without collecting, this book would not be popular, and Xiao Fei would not have the energy to type. Ugh...
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Zheng Lin's expression remained unchanged, as if he had done something very trivial. He slowly took a few steps forward, leisurely put away the storage magic weapon left by the monk surnamed Liu after his death, and faced it in the air.
He said loudly: "Who else is here to die? It just so happens that I am in a good mood today, so everything is fulfilled."
The monk named Liu was caught off guard and died with hatred, and the others were temporarily blinded at that moment. Although they knew that the mysterious weapon flying in the air killed the monk named Liu, they did not know the process.
Everyone knows that a monk in the late stage of Najing, even with the help of a mysterious weapon, cannot kill a monk in the dual soul stage so easily. After all, the difference in strength between the two is too huge.
Coupled with the fluctuations in Yuan Ling's late-stage skills shown by the talented Zheng Lin, everyone has doubts in their hearts: "This kid is definitely pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, otherwise how could he be so calm!"
"Who else is coming?" In order to maximize the shock effect, Zheng Lin shouted loudly again, and his expression gradually became colder. As if to match the master's thoughts, the Mingkong Sword that was originally circling and dancing looked like it was not full.
Like a wild beast, it dragged a long sword energy and rushed towards the monk surnamed Liu's men.
"Run quickly, the boss is dead, this guy is not something we can deal with!"
Suddenly, the few people who had been frightened out of their courage and had lost their backbone all dispersed when they saw the mysterious weapon level flying sword they encountered for the first time being shot at them.
When they escaped, they turned into a stream of frightening rainbows, and they were many times faster than when they were chasing Zheng Lin.
"Wow! Brother, you are so awesome! They are really a bunch of trash. They can be easily dealt with by just scaring them." Xiao Ling was stunned for a moment at first and couldn't believe the facts in front of her. After Zheng Lin yelled at the enemy several times, she finally
When he woke up, it turned out that his brother had already eliminated his opponent. Thinking of Zheng Lin's calmness and calmness just now, Xiao Ling couldn't help but cheered.
"They've all left. Now it's your turn. I hope you can give me some surprises. You won't be as vulnerable as that person just now." Zheng Lin kept his feet on the ground, held his head high, and the words he spoke were more poisonous than poison.
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This sentence made the monk surnamed Sun feel even more uncertain. The cultivation and strength of the monk surnamed Liu were no worse than him, if not more so. The monk surnamed Liu had not even received a move. He asked himself, I am afraid that he
Taking the next move will only lead to helpless death.
Others didn't notice much, but as a person in the dual soul stage, he was still able to detect some clues. The attack power burst out from the mysterious weapon-level sword just now was at least equivalent to the full strength of a master in the dual soul stage.
There is no way he would be able to take the blow himself.
Although there is only one level difference between the early and middle stages of Dual Souls, a master in the middle stage of Dual Souls can at least defeat three or more early stage Dual Souls monks. The two are not at the same level at all.
And on the top of the mountain, among the clouds, the old man Teng Jing was standing with a very surprised look. The distance between him and the battlefield was just the right place to ensure that the spiritual thoughts of the early Dual Soul monks could not be covered.
Originally, he was ready to take action just now, but Zheng Lin's performance made him very strange. He intuitively felt that Zheng Lin must have a back-up move, so he waited and watched. If Zheng Lin didn't have a back-up move, he would have died.
They would regret it, but at most they would sigh and not be upset. After all, although Zheng Lin was kind to them, he did not have a deep friendship. Their friendship only consisted of one transaction in which Zheng Lin seemed to have suffered a loss.
However, when Zheng Lin instantly killed the monk surnamed Liu, Teng Jing was really shocked. The shock came not only from the super powerful attack of the Mingkong Sword, but also from the profound surprise of Zheng Lin's skill.
Now the old man Teng Jing has no intention of helping Zheng Lin anymore. He feels more and more that Zheng Lin is interesting and worthy of his attention. Of course, this is also due to Zheng Lin's rich net worth.
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"Boss, this guy is a tough guy, we might as well retreat."
"Yes, boss, we have always put safety first. This guy's strength is definitely not what he shows. Safety first, safety first!"
"I agree to retreat immediately!"
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The monk surnamed Sun looked around angrily and seemed to have a profound understanding: "If this kid had the ability to deal with us, he would definitely have taken action. The reason why he is so strong now is that he is strong on the outside but weak on the inside. I think..."
"No, boss, Liu Wangba has already died. His strength is no worse than yours."
"That's right, boss, you can't make fun of your brothers' lives."
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Before the monk surnamed Sun had finished his analysis, his men were already in an uproar. These people had typically never encountered strong winds or waves, nor had they ever fought desperately.
When encountering something like this where the outcome is uncertain, they always choose to stay away.
"Humph! Come with me, I still don't believe it."
The generous words of monk surnamed Sun did not move his men. Just as he was about to move, all of his men fled away.