There was a commotion in the martial arts arena, and the scene in front of me happened too suddenly. The script in my imagination was rewritten in an instant before it seemed to proceed normally!
What kind of ending is this? Chuan He is not weak in strength, and is even considered a leader among the younger generation, but now he is lying on the ground without knowing whether to live or die, while Xia Bufan returns to the crowd as a winner!
It’s so fast! It’s so fast that you don’t even have time to think!
Tong Zhan and the others wanted to roar angrily, but looking at the calm Lin Zheng, everyone could only blush and stand as high as a rooster with his head raised and chest straight!
In the distance, the strong men of the Xia family narrowed their eyes. Everyone had just recovered last night. In fact, even they didn't know how much transformation Lin Zheng had led everyone to!
But now it looks pretty good!
Amidst the commotion, Wu Baiqing's face was not very pretty. He was originally going to give the other party a show of strength, but now he was tricked by the other party. What does this mean?
"Wu Zimo!" Wu Baiqing whispered, and a silent man took a few steps behind him. Then his body quietly dispersed like a pool of ink, and a shadow slowly appeared in front of him!
"It's interesting!" Lin Zheng still had a gentle smile on his face and moved his fingers among the crowd. Now Shao Haojin and the others were a little confused!
"He Sui! It's your turn!" Lin Zheng didn't look back. The crowd behind him parted, and a thin man slowly walked up to them!
He Sui! A disciple of a small tribe in the prehistoric times. If you really want to find a backer for the He Sui family, this guy can barely be regarded as a subsidiary of the Gui family.
"Sir!" He Sui bowed and saluted Lin Zheng!
"Take out the sword that stabbed me yesterday and poke some holes in him!" Lin Zheng said with a smile!
He Sui was slightly embarrassed, but then he nodded and stepped forward. He Sui's body was shaking a little, like a thin bamboo in the cold wind!
"How about I come? This Wu Zimo is very strong!" Gui Nanqin looked at Lin Zheng and said, there can be no accidents in this exchange meeting! Otherwise, how can she realize her little dream of changing the wilderness?
"Since we all want to move forward side by side, when you don't have the ability to sweep everything, the only thing you can do is to trust the people around you!" Lin Zheng still smiled, but his tone was a little serious: "Recognize everyone around you clearly.
Yes! They are all the ones who can protect you from the knife behind your back!"
Gui Nanqin was silent, and Ang Ziyang on the side was a little crazy, here it comes again! Here it comes again! This is a wilderness! This is a wilderness! Don't bring over the old traditions of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths! He just wants to fight this world alone!
What a messy team, what kind of brothers who are separated from each other, the wilderness doesn’t pay attention to this!
The disciples from the royal family were a little disapproving, but Tong Zhan's group of disciples from the lower tribe were very excited. They liked this feeling, and their companions were much warmer than those from the upper and lower levels.
"It seems you are an abandoned child!" Wu Zimo looked at He Sui in front of him and said calmly!
"Sir's order! Please!" He Sui stretched out his hand towards Wu Zimo, but the thin sword at his waist was not unsheathed!
Wu Zimo stopped talking, clapped his hands around, and a large ball of ink bloomed. The huge martial arts arena seemed to have turned into a piece of drawing paper, and countless words and poems appeared on the drawing paper!
The mountains are stacked, the springs are gurgling, and the magical powers are vivid in his writings. In the blink of an eye, Wu Zimo has all the martial arts fields in his hands!
But He Sui didn't seem to react at all. His eyes fell on Wu Zimo. His eyes were so clear that he didn't seem to even see the ink patterns slowly spreading around him!
"Ci Fu of the Golden Age!" Wu Zimo shouted in a low voice. Endless ink rolled around, and graceful figures stepped from the void. Thousands of singing girls held long swords and danced lightly!
Chains intertwined in the void like a chessboard, and the famous dancer stepped on the chessboard and danced towards He Sui, her ink sword flashed, and the surroundings were already filled with mountains of corpses and seas of blood!
The sound of overwhelming music! The song of national subjugation! Red powder is no more than a bone scraper! Poison that penetrates the intestines!
Miso! Thousands of sharp swords suddenly shattered into the void and fell towards He Sui! In the distance, Wu Zimo did not relax at all. The divine light in his hand fell again, and the sound of gold and iron horses sounded all around. It seemed that the red and pink skull could not hit even a single blow.
Hands, these endless soldiers will rush forward and kill He Sui to pieces!
The eyes of everyone in the distance shrank, but He Sui still didn't move, not only didn't move, but even his eyeballs didn't move. It seemed that He Sui had been staring at Wu Zimo very seriously and intently from the beginning!
Lin Zheng laughed wildly in his heart, feeling the somewhat violent aura of Wu Zimo, with a satisfied expression on his face. It was this feeling that he didn't care about He Sui at first, but when the last sword fell, He Sui almost
Want to complete a sniper kill!
Boom! The violent killing intent suddenly exploded, like an endless pillar of fire rising from the calm lake. One moment it was as quiet as a virgin, and the next moment it struck like a thunderbolt!
Oops! He Sui moved! The thin sword at his waist whistled softly, and the figures around him quietly shattered. A small hole appeared neatly between the eyebrows of each dark-colored woman, dyed with ink, and the figures screamed sadly and then disappeared.
In the sight of everyone!
Fast! It’s too fast to be true! How many times did He Sui swing his sword in one instant? Oops! The void undulated slightly, like the sea under a strong wind, and He Sui was riding the waves!
Miso miso miso! The slender long sword kept swinging down, and each sword was extremely crisp and clean. Every move was extremely standard, not one point more, not less than an inch. This He Sui perfectly displayed all kinds of swords like a textbook.
trick!
But He Sui was too fast! In almost a few breaths, the black formations on the martial arts field were cracked open, and at this time, He Sui was ten feet away from Wu Zimo!
Bang! A puppet's head rises into the sky! Click! The formation pattern on the ground spreads forward and quietly collapses. Wu Zimo's eyes are solemn, and the terrifying longevity is sacrificed in an instant. He clenches a judge's pen in his hand, and the void formation
The pattern is outlined!
Judgment of life and death! At this time, Nawu Zimo looked very much like the civil servants around the ancient emperor, who cut off everyone's life with one stroke!
The gorgeous runes shimmered under the judge's pen, the fierce killing intent became more and more solemn, and the surrounding eighteen light pillars were shining brightly, firmly protecting the martial arts field!
Hey! He Sui took another step. He didn't know how many wounds were left by the ink all over his body, but he still didn't stop, and his speed was getting faster and faster!
"Life is born in the sky! Heaven determines life and death!" Wu Zimo roared, and the last stroke of the judge's pen was about to fall. Everyone in the Wu family in the distance breathed a sigh of relief. This is Wu Zimo's trump card, even Wu Baiqing can do it.
Withstand this terrifying blow!
After all, it is a blow mixed with various wills, and there are no distracting thoughts in his heart?
A smile appeared on Lin Zheng's face. Maybe everyone didn't believe it, but there is such a pure guy in this world.
Oops! The void exploded, and a strong man around suddenly stood up!
Fast! Unbelievably fast! Accurate! Accurate without the slightest difference! Cruel! This sword can end life and death!
He Sui's body trembled a little, the rapier in his hand shattered into pieces, and the endless ink around him quietly dissipated. Wu Zimo looked at the blood hole in his chest that pierced his heart, with a hint of disbelief on his face!
The human realm! The ultimate sword intention! There are thousands of sword intentions in this world! But how many people can cultivate a sword intention to the extreme! And He Sui has done it!
Wu Zimo gritted his teeth and tried to stabilize his body. It was not a problem to have his heart penetrated. Even if his body was broken, it would not be a problem, as long as the soul was still there.
But his body was out of control! With a staggering step, Wu Zimo fell to the ground with a bang. Explosions continued all over his body, and blood gurgled out of large and small blood holes!
Phew! He Sui's body was a little weak. After this sword sacrifice, he probably had to rest for many days! He turned around and saluted Lin Zheng. He had not forgotten the swordsmanship that Lin Zheng passed down to him. It was not like anything in the wild.
One, but extremely mysterious!
"Sir! Fortunately, I have lived up to my fate!" He Sui was smiling, his body straightened up!
There was also a smile on Lin Zheng's face. When he passed Lin Haokun's sword moves to He Sui, Lin Zheng was still a little hesitant. You must know that Lin Haokun, the junior master's uncle, can kill people with his sword! But He Sui just succeeded.
Got it!
"Come down! Enough limelight!" Lin Zheng said with a smile!
"Sir!" He Sui still crossed his arms and saluted, then hesitated and said, "I'm out of strength."
Lin Zheng silently patted Mo Fengyun on the side, who strode onto the stage with a grin on his face, and then grabbed He Sui in his hand, as if he was holding a small straw!
Gui Nanqin smiled so hard that her teeth came out! This He Sui is so interesting!
In the distance, a group of Mo Jingtian couldn't laugh or cry. Their eyes fell on an old man who was in tears. I can't remember the name of the elder of the He family. There are sixty-seven major tribes and hundreds of small tribes. I remember everyone there.
!
But after today, He Sui will shine! Any kind of extreme sword will will become a terrifying existence! This He Sui is still young in the world, shouldn't he be roped in?
Gui Sifang grinned. This guy was actually an affiliate of his own affiliate. It seemed that he was going to take a good rest and maybe find a lot of good ideas!
Tong Zhan and a group of people gathered around He Sui and yelled excitedly. If Xia Bufan's battle was a bit shocking, then He Sui's battle was completely amazing as a counterattack!
"Aren't you surprised?" Jiang Xiangning looked at Lin Zheng in confusion and asked!
"What a surprise! A guy who can stab me with a sword, do you think he can be a good person?" Lin Zheng said angrily: "You stabbed me with the sword move I gave you, damn, Mo Fengyu looks back.
Follow me and hit the sap!"
Mo Fengyu nodded honestly, and then the smile on his face became even brighter!
Looking at the lively and noisy people, the strong men from various tribes in the distance were a little confused. Has the Tianzi team become too big? Could it be that the fight six days ago was just a show?
This Nima Zhangzi team has been cheated! There are two more team battles to come! If they lose any more, the Wu family will not be able to hold their head high! They will lose their eggs in the blink of an eye! When?
Team Zhang Zi was also forced to this point?
And who would have thought that the Tianzi team, the weakest among the sixteen teams, would actually shine! And the person who changed everything seemed to be Lin Zheng, who was surrounded by everyone!
What kind of magic power does this guy have? Who is this guy?