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Chapter 2000 He is the biggest variable!

 The terrifying sound of bone cracking sounded, and a member of Mo Fengyun's body blocked a fatal blow, but the strong back was deeply dented, and the strong bones pierced the bronze skin, bringing out a large amount of blood.

flesh!

Lin Zheng still had a smile on his face, but he didn't seem to see it. Lin Zheng couldn't see it in the first place.

A smile appeared on the black and white face in the distance. Is this the right rhythm? The previous two individual stations did not mean anything! These days, one person cannot represent the prehistoric times.

Boom! Mo Fengyu was knocked over, and then dozens of long swords fell and pinned him to the ground!

Tragic! What a tragedy! Eighty disciples of the Jing Beast Clan were surrounded by people and attacked continuously. It seemed that they knew the temper of the Jing Beast Clan, and they showed no mercy at all!

If they don’t admit defeat, why should they bother to be good people?

Mo Jingtian was still calm in the distance, but Shaohao City, who was close to him, found that Mo Jingtian's eyes were burning with anger.

This Wu family has gone too far!

"Sir," Xia Bufan looked at Lin Zheng and finally couldn't help but said!

"Are you too old to see people bleed?" Lin Zheng stood up with a smile, but his tone suddenly became serious!

"This is your last chance! Next time, if you are so embarrassed, I will personally kill you and send you to the Frightened Beast Clan!"

The noisy people around became quiet! Countless people's eyes fell on Lin Zheng. Is this guy crazy? Or is he?

"Raise your head and look!" Lin Zheng shouted in a low voice. Tong Zhan and a group of people behind him turned around and looked at the miserable scene on the martial arts field. As if they heard Lin Zheng's voice, the more than 700 people on the field attacked even more ruthlessly.

hot!

Even under the gaze of countless people around him, a disciple of the Wu family broke the arm of a disciple of the Frightening Beast Clan!

Lin Zheng's fingers moved gently in the void, the sound of the violent storm still sounded continuously, and all kinds of magical powers and laws flowed across the martial arts field like flowing water!

Bang! Lin Zheng's finger pierced the void, the aura on his face disappeared, and a trace of pride emerged!

"But besides me, who else can treat them as trash?" A low voice reached the ears of the confused people!

Boom! A crazy atmosphere spread from the field, and the black and white face in the distance was a little ugly. This was the rhythm of making trouble! He quietly made a gesture to end the battle!

If you give these big guys some more time, maybe these guys will really break through!

But crazy thunder suddenly exploded from the body of a disciple of the Frightening Beast Clan, and a crazy, ancient and violent aura overturned hundreds of people around him!

"Sir! We are not trash!" On the martial arts field, Mo Fengyun was covered in blood, with hideous scars covering all parts of his body. A long wound even cut across his jaw from the corner of his eye!

"This looks much more pleasing to the eye! This image is much better than the silly look before." Lin Zheng did it slowly, and most of the worries in his heart disappeared.

Damn! Big guys have great wisdom. Although these guys are a little more honest, they are definitely not fools!

Hey! A smile appeared on Mo Fengyun's face, and he squinted at the Zhangzi team members who had gathered around him again. His body, which was several feet in size, suddenly swelled several times again. A terrifying light began to spread from Mo Fengyun's body.

The terrifying aura is like the falling divine sun causing huge dazzling colors!

The sound of thunder spread from Mo Fengyun's body, and his body of dozens of feet surged forward with domineering pressure!

"Take action!" Wu Baiqing roared in the distance! There really was an accident!

Boom! Three hundred Wu family disciples rushed forward at the same time!

"If one day the sun and moon are swallowed, there will be divine power to crush the yin and yang!" Mo Fengyun looked up to the sky and roared, his body of dozens of feet suddenly filled with golden light, the pressure gathered, and a crazy look appeared on the face of Mo Fengyun who was shrinking rapidly!

"Supernatural transformation! The realm of ghosts and gods!" Countless young people roared in the distance! This Mo Fengyun actually made a breakthrough!

Boom! A desolate and ancient aura spread from Mo Fengyun's body. Facing the three hundred figures, Mo Fengyun suddenly rushed forward. His violent divine power collapsed a large area of ​​void. He stretched out an arm and grabbed it directly.

The legs of a Wu family disciple!

Boom! The void collapsed, and the disciple’s body twisted into a ball as softly as noodles!

Hiss! Countless people gasped, what the hell kind of power is this? Mo Fengyun definitely did not use divine power, relying on pure physical strength, but

"Roar! Fight!" Mo Fengyun roared angrily, hammering his chest with both fists. He understood why Mr. forced them to swallow many elixirs yesterday. It was all for this moment!

This group of people will definitely be injured, and the elixir hidden in the body is prepared for this moment!

Boom! The void crystallized, and everyone in the Wu family who rushed forward felt that everything slowed down. The dazzling runes on the sky condensed, and in a moment, a majestic statue emerged from behind Mo Fengyun! Before everyone could see it,

After seeing the appearance of the statue, the divine light flashed past and sank directly into Mo Fengyun's body!

Depressed! Unprecedented depression! The colorful mist flowed from Mo Fengyun's mouth and nose, and then disappeared from the sky spirit into his body! It seemed that Mo Fengyun was undergoing an astonishing transformation!

"Thirty-three times the power!" Mo Fengyun hammered his chest hard. This is power! This is the power he longs for! Strong! Very strong!

Boom! Mo Jingtian stood up in the distance. Not only him, but also many strong men showed great horror! Thirty-three layers were stacked! The peak transformation of the Jing Beast Clan’s divine power was only eighteen times.

This Mo Fengyun created history! This is definitely something that can be recorded in the history books!

Boom! A big hole opened in the void, and blood mist filled the air. Mo Fengyun showed a bloodthirsty expression on his face, and a Wu family disciple was blown away by him.

There is no boundary between life and death on stage!

The black-white-green face in the distance looks even more ugly. He is a member of the Frightening Beast Clan in the Realm of Ghosts and Gods, and he has completed the divine power transformation in the Realm of Ghosts and Gods! The most damning thing is that it can actually stack up to thirty-three times the power!

What the fuck happened?

Boom! A ball of blood mist exploded, and another disciple of the Wu family fell. The strong Wu family in the distance could not bear it any longer. If this continues, they

"Sit down! I didn't ask for anything before!" An old man with closed eyes next to the strong man from the Wu family said in a low voice!

Yes! Not long ago, when Mo Fengyun was about to be beaten to death by the Wu family, Mo Jingtian didn't say a word!

Boom! Crazy divine light erupted from everyone in the Zhang Zi Team, and hundreds of laws rushed towards Mo Fengyun!

"One line of sky!" A roar came from behind Mo Fengyun!

Boom! The void collapsed directly, and dozens of figures stood in front of Mo Fengyun like shields!

The disciples of the Shocking Beast clan who are also one size smaller! Boom! The explosions are still continuing, and more than twenty figures look up to the sky and roar, breaking through at the same time!

The scalps of everyone watching this scene instantly went numb, and a cold current rushed straight from the soles of the feet to the Tianmen. There were a clan of eighty divine beasts! There were also monsters like Mo Fengyun who had broken through the human realm and stepped into the divine realm!

This is so fun to play! This is the rhythm of a desperate counterattack!

Roar! Tens of thousands of the Frightened Beast clan looked up to the sky and roared, the sound of terror rolled and stirred, the sky shook violently, countless female monks of the Frightened Beast clan cried, they were very happy, but they were also sad!

Once upon a time! The Frightening Beast Clan could only serve as the vanguard in wild battles! Once upon a time! They were only called brainless monsters!

Just now, Mo Fengyun clearly told everyone! Physical cultivation can also fight against the heavens! No one can ignore their Jing Beast Clan!

"Glory!" Mo Fengyun hammered his chest hard, roared with all his strength, and vented wantonly!

"Glory!!!" Eighty members of the Frightening Beast Clan standing on the martial arts field faced countless gazes from the wilderness, venting their injustice and anger for countless years!

"Too noisy!" Lin Zheng frowned lazily, seeming to be very dissatisfied with everyone's performance!

"Yes! Sir!" Mo Fengyun and the others were completely convinced by Lin Zheng! The eighty disciples stood on the stage without taking any action. As Lin Zheng spoke, the eighty people just stood quietly in a corner of the martial arts field.

!Seems to be waiting for Lin Zheng to speak!

Countless people's eyes once again fell on Lin Zheng! Is it Lin Zheng's handiwork again? But why should he? A blind eye, a serious injury that has not healed, and the waste that the Qiankun Dragon Yin Yue backfired?

If Lin Zheng is considered a waste, who are they? Countless people have complicated and abnormal expressions. What kind of magic power did Lin Zheng use to make this shocking beast clan undergo such a great transformation?

"I'm going back to drink! Hurry up! Besides, someone was laughing at me just now!" Lin Zheng shook his finger, and then pointed in the direction of Team Zhang from a distance!

Naughty gentleman! Gui Nanqin curled her lips in dissatisfaction, but her eyes were full of smiles!

"No one dares to insult Mr. Sir in front of the Frightening Beast Clan!" Mo Fengyun stood up suddenly, with a trace of seriousness on his face! This was a voice from the heart!

The Shocking Beast clan is a little slow to react, but they are definitely not stupid! For example, they repay kindness and revenge.

Boom! The neat explosions flooded the heaven and earth, and a crazy breath came from the martial arts field. In a daze, countless strong men seemed to see the ancient God of War galloping in the heaven and earth!

Bang bang bang! A Jingshou clan disciple grabbed a Wu family disciple and swung his arm wildly! Boom boom boom! Just like a big man grabbing a chicken!

The ground sunk, blood spattered, and the terrifying power disintegrated everything!

So cruel! So violent! So exciting!

Boom boom boom! Countless people closed their eyes! It’s over! When Mo Fengyun breaks through, everything is over!

Everything turned around so fast that before everyone was shocked, the entire result was reversed!

For the first time, the martial arts arena suffered such severe damage. Countless wild disciples around him swallowed their saliva and made up their minds. They must not easily provoke these big guys in the future!

Broken limbs, broken formations, scattered divine weapons, and mournful disciples of Team Zhang! In just a short moment, who could have imagined that there would be such a change!

Eighty people versus a thousand people! Tianzi team won completely! And the biggest casualty of this exchange meeting also appeared. Nearly four hundred disciples died, and the remaining 90% were seriously injured!

Mo Jingtian didn't care about this result. Although the Jingshu clan was not a peak royal clan, no one dared to provoke them easily. Even if the head of the Wu family came to see this matter today, he would still be justified! What's more, the Jingshu clan was not afraid of the Wu family.

Even if a full-scale war breaks out, what will happen?

Team Zhang Zi's Wu Baiqing's face was cold and his eyes were full of anger. He didn't appear on the stage, and before he could blind everyone's eyes, everything was over! It was originally intended to be a show, but it turned out to be a sad story!

Defeat! Miserable defeat! Thinking of the outcome of returning to the tribe, a trace of panic flashed in the black and white eyes!

"Sir!" Mo Fengyun saluted Lin Zheng, and this time he had no other thoughts!

"Stay away from me! I just saw you sticking your fist into someone else's stomach," Lin Zheng said with disgust!

"Yes!" Mo Fengyun said with a grin. How could there be so much consideration between life and death? Besides, he was only thinking about venting, and he really didn't think about how many people he would kill!

Mo Fengyu and everyone else were grinning silently, as if they wanted to vent something, but they didn't know how to do it!

"Go away! I have a headache just looking at you!" Lin Zheng waved his hand and said, then ignored the countless probing eyes around him and crushed a jade slip in his hand. Among the remaining fourteen teams, which one will be their next opponent?

Woolen cloth?


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