In the third stop, the Jing Beast clan appeared. Just as everyone thought, nothing unexpected happened. The moment Mo Fengyun and his group used their magical power, everything was over!
The third battle! Team Tianzi wins!
But everyone in the Yellow Team didn't show any expressions. This was a game that was meant to be given up! Fighting like this with the Shocking Beast Clan, unless it was a life-and-death feud, why bother doing this?
The fourth battle! Thousands of powerful and terrifying disciples stood on the stage. Countless people’s eyes fell on Lin Zheng. What would Lin Zheng do this time?
Have you used up all your trump cards? What else does Lin Zheng do?
"Shaohao Jin! Jiang Xiangning! Xia Bufan! Zhu Rongxiong! Gui Sifang! He Sui!" Lin Zheng said ten names in one breath, then calmly pointed his finger in the void, facing the eyes of everyone around him, calmly
The voice sounded again: "Ten of you go!"
Everyone's eyes narrowed slightly, and then what? Looking at Lin Zheng who didn't speak, everyone was a little confused! Just ten people?
Shao Haojin walked towards the stage. Last time it was one against ten! This time it is one against a hundred? Is this Lin Zheng out of his mind?
Even Shao Haojin and his group were a little confused, but they still set foot on the martial arts field!
"The battle is over in one stick of incense!" Lin Zheng said with a smile, and then sat down lazily!
A terrifying aura erupted from everyone in the Yellow Team, but they were ignored! Looking at the ten people in front of them, yes, Shao Haojin and his group are all masters of the younger generation, but they are not weak either!
Lin Zheng started to bring hatred to Shao Haojin and his group! The happier Lin Zheng smiled, the angrier everyone in the Yellow Team became, and the way to vent their anger was with Shao Haojin and his group!
"I still can't figure out what this guy is thinking!" Shaohaojin said with a wry smile, but his tone became serious: "One stick of incense? Maybe half a stick of incense is enough!"
The people on the other side were furious, they were also outstanding from each tribe
Boom! The void exploded, and a ten thousand-foot-long statue emerged. Behind Shaohao Jin, King Peacock Ming appeared. Thousands of arms dropped to the void and pinched the seals at the same time. An aura of destruction spread on King Peacock Ming, and a crazy breath stirred the void!
Boom! The sound of drums shakes the sky, and the fourth battle begins!
Wow! Thousands of figures moved forward at the same time, sharp and neat auras rushed towards the ten figures, and the dense divine patterns collided and crushed the void. In a moment, except for the void opened by Shao Haojin, the entire martial arts field was covered by
A deathly silence enveloped me!
Countless people are keeping an eye on the martial arts arena. Do they really have the advantage in terms of numbers?
"All thoughts are gone! The method of the other side!" Xia Bufan had a smile on his face, and suddenly countless treasure mirrors flashed crazily. The bright treasure mirrors penetrated the surrounding fierce attacks with terrifying pressure!
"Suppress!" A crisp voice sounded, Jiang Xiangning waved the fairy grass in her hand, and the endless divine light began to dissipate. Countless people looked at the fairy-like figure in silence, and then were violently blasted away!
A long whistle sounded, and Gui's figure in all directions was like a night of rainbows piercing through dozens of figures. There was a smile on her still elegant face, but there was no warmth in that smile!
Buzz! The endless divine light was blocked by a figure. Zhu Rongxiong grinned, and suddenly his body shrank. A divine sun rose into the sky from the roaring mouth, and various runes spread and shot out, piercing through dozens of people.
disciple!
Miso miso miso! He Sui was like a bolt of lightning traveling through the void. The long sword in his hand kept thrusting out and retracting. Everything was so sharp that it didn't look real, but hundreds of people were injured in He Sui's hands! You must know that He Sui is now seriously injured.
Not healed yet!
Killing! One-sided killing! No chance to fight back!
"Stop!" A man at the head of Team Huang suddenly stood up! Tian Xingkong!
Crash! The void shattered and melted. Shao Haojin stood still without moving a step, with a smile still on his face. The arms of the statue behind him tied up a disciple of the Huangzi Team!
Bang bang bang! Hundreds of figures fell on the ground in a panic!
Exclamations rang out, Shao Haojin alone involved nearly half of the other party's disciples! But is the gap between the two sides so big?
Ten people! Sweeping away a thousand people! Even more shocking than the Jing Beast Clan before! But how is this possible?
Swish, swish! Everyone's eyes fell on Lin Zheng! How did this guy do it? Shao Haojin and these ten people are no strangers to them! How did he do it! At that moment, the offense and defense of the ten people were integrated, as if they were one person
Have a thousand faces and one mind
They don’t understand! But Shao Haojin and his group do understand!
Ang Ziyang was still very unhappy, but he also knew that only in this way could they go further than the exchange meeting! After all, there were still fifteen cities to go!
"Fifth battle! Individual battle! How is Brother Lin?" Tian Xingkong said coldly from a distance!
"Okay!" Lin Zheng still said lazily: "Ang Ziyang! It's your turn!"
Ang Ziyang's body was shocked! Four games cannot overlap personnel, but if it is the fifth game, the loser still has a chance!
"What you want to do, I'll give you a chance, but you know what the result I want is!" Lin Zheng said lazily, but the finger on his hand paused!
"You want others to be afraid of you! It's best to show it with your own actions. If you lose this battle, I will kill you with my own hands!" The tone changed from lazy to cold, seemingly in just an instant!
Everyone around looked at Lin Zheng with some confusion, and the noise continued. Is this Lin Zheng a monster? Why are they so divided? One moment, everyone seemed to be the same person, but this moment they are very similar.
The enemy of life and death...
Shao Haojin and his group came back from the stage. When they passed by Ang Ziyang, everyone patted Ang Ziyang's shoulder lightly!
Excited! Unprecedented excitement! Ang Ziyang felt like he was starting to burn! Coward? Damn it, this word will not appear in his dictionary!
"If the stick of incense is not over! This is for you!" Ang Ziyang walked towards the stage and nodded his head with his finger!
The surrounding noise suddenly became louder, and the entire martial arts stage became extremely noisy. The huge noise fell into Tian Xingkong's ears, but it was an unprecedented irony!
It’s not Lin Zheng who takes the stage! It’s not even Shao Haojin! It’s Ang Ziyang, whose reputation and strength are not as good as his? Who is this guy! He actually cooperates with him in a fight?
A stick of incense? Very good! Very good!
Boom! The dull sound of drums came from the sky. An old man had a smile on his face, and then he hammered a giant drum hard!
"I will make your death painless!" Tian Xingkong looked at Ang Ziyang across from him in a low voice, a giant hammer in his hand flashing with fierce killing intent!
Ang Ziyang did not speak, but calmly twirled his fingers without raising his lowered head, as if he was a young man with his head lowered and meditating!
Boom! Tian Xingkong laughed in anger, and hit the void hard with the giant hammer in his hand. In an instant, the divine light shone brightly, and hundreds of huge black holes exploded in the void. Divine patterns flickered in each black hole, and every black knife struck the void.
There is a figure holding a giant hammer!
Clang, clang, clang! A terrifying explosion sounded, and hundreds of divine lights suddenly fell towards Ang Ziyang. Ang Ziyang's feet moved and began to move continuously!
But everyone's eyes shrank slightly, this Tian Xingkong seemed to be very strong! Every void was a killing space, and what this Tian Xingkong sacrificed was his own condensed little world!
But this Ang Ziyang didn't resist at all?
Boom! A muffled thunder sounded, and Ang Ziyang's body quickly retreated until it was far away in the air. The divine armor exploded to reveal his strong body!
Phew! A smile appeared on Ang Ziyang's face, a hot breath began to spread from Ang Ziyang's body, and countless eyes on his naked upper body slowly opened!
Click! Thunder filled the void, and monstrous pressure began to spread from behind Ang Ziyang. The extremely brilliant scarlet color entered everyone's sight. In an instant, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood seemed to emerge from every eye!
Tian Xingkong sneered in the distance, so what? Boom! The giant hammer in his hand fell, and a series of lightning struck crazily from all directions. In a moment, the martial arts stage turned into a sea of thunder, dense thunder.
Every eye on Ang Ziyang's body in the sea revealed terrifying rays!
Explosions continued, but everyone's eyes shrank slightly. Ang Ziyang was fighting back, and he was actually suppressing the thunder that filled the sky!
Boom! The heavy hammer fell again. Tian Xingkong didn't want to continue the stalemate anymore. He couldn't even break the shackles he had set. He wanted to end this fifth battle!
The huge divine hammer flashed continuously in the sky, the void shattered, terrifying orders began to condense, and the endless divine light gathered and shrouded it like a guillotine!
Clang, clang, clang! The void shook violently and then continued to shrink. Countless people around him narrowed their eyes. He was worthy of being the leader of the Yellow Character Team. The control of this divine power alone was far beyond that of Ang Ziyang!
Among the countless solemn expressions, a figure stood up lazily, Lin Zheng! Everyone's eyes wandered slightly, what is this Lin Zheng going to do?
With a smile on Lin Zheng's face, he turned around and everyone in the Tianzi team slowly separated. He was leaving.
What a childish move! Lin Zheng curled his lips, then grabbed a jar of wine and walked outside!
Boom! The sky darkened, explosions surged wildly, a void exploded and shattered, and was then swallowed up crazily. A figure appeared in the dim void!
Wearing rags in green clothes, barefoot and with black hair, the statue that looked very similar to Ang Ziyang raised his arms, waving the huge sickle in his hand in the air, and the indescribable sarcasm at the corner of his mouth was clearly visible in everyone's sight.
In an instant, everything seemed unimportant, and Ang Ziyang walked towards the audience.
Poof! The sound of tearing golden silk in the sky sounded, and a huge blood mark appeared on Tian Xingkong's chest. The endless void was shattered. The broken chains of order collided continuously and then submerged Tian Xingkong's body. The divine hammer exuding divine power broke into several pieces.
It is falling feebly from mid-air!
"The fifth battle! Team Tianzi wins!" A majestic voice slowly sounded, reaching the ears of tens of millions of warriors!
But now Ang Ziyang could no longer hear him. He walked down calmly and was surrounded by people rushing towards him!
Tong Zhan looked at Ang Ziyang with admiration. He wanted to rush forward, but looking at the indifferent face of Ang Ziyang, his steps paused slightly. But the next moment, he grabbed Ang Ziyang regardless.
An arm of Yang!
Ang Ziyang felt uncomfortable for a moment, and then his indifferent face was thrown into the air by everyone.