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Chapter 2007 The small goal of 21 people!

 Huailing City was silent all night, but everyone's eyes fell on Tianzi Team's station. Everyone wanted to know how Tianzi Team would resist?

They are facing the Imperial Clan! Is there any chance of this?

On the sunset of the moon, countless disciples from the prehistoric era walked towards the martial arts arena from the city. The twelve eliminated forces gathered and then rushed to the martial arts arena. After all, they also wanted to see if someone had broken the rules or whether everything was the same as before.

Divine light fell from the sky, and sixteen huge divine pillars pierced the sky and the ground around the martial arts arena. Endless runes began to flash, the void shook, and figures began to appear in front of everyone!

Imperial clan! Qin family!

Exclaims of exclamation rang out from all around. Perhaps only the Qin family had such a method to bring their disciples directly from the station to appear above the martial arts field across the world!

Emperor Qin sat on a dragon chair, tapping the void with his fingers, but there was a hint of dissatisfaction on his face. Why haven't the members of the Tianzi Team appeared yet?

What about the guy named Lin Zheng? Besides, doesn’t this guy have to fight in three battles to determine the outcome?

Qin Wuyan glanced around seductively, then lay lazily on a jade bed, the beautiful jade turning, as if he didn't care about everyone present!

As for the madmen? Haha, the Imperial Clan is full of ants! Qin Wuyan glanced at the sixteen divine pillars around her. She was very interested in the prizes in each divine pillar, and the number this time was unprecedented.

Rich!

Time passed little by little, until the noise of the crowd became louder and louder. Everyone in the Qin family was a little dissatisfied. The team hadn't come yet that day?

Are you afraid? You must know that the hatred drawn by this Tianzi team is not low. Want to eliminate the Imperial clan in three games? Is this Tianzi team crazy?

Crash! The sound of a collision in the distance was heard. In a moment, a group of people and horses rushed from a distance. Everyone's eyes moved, and then they began to focus!

The leader was wearing a long green gown, with dragons and horses neighing beneath him. Beside him, twenty figures were riding on strange beasts and were galloping towards the martial arts arena! It seemed that the curtain had been opened, and behind the twenty-one troops, there was a torrent of troops swarming in.

Come!

As if they were about to break through the heaven and earth, countless disciples of the Primordial World rushed forward, without roaring or roaring, but like a torrent of storm!

Tap tap tap! The crisp sound of horse hooves and the violent running sound became a sharp contrast. Lin Zheng, the leader, had a smile on his face. The wine jar in his hand kept turning, and streams of water flowed out and fell into his mouth!

The faces of Ang Ziyang and others on the side were slightly unnatural. They had never been in such a formation before. Although everyone was the leader of their respective tribes, the situation of using the power of the seventy-three tribes was unprecedented.

Despite Shaohao Jin's calmness, his blood is erupting at this moment, and he seems to be roaring into battle!

Tap tap tap! The sound of the rapid horse hooves slowed down, the dragon horse stopped, Lin Zheng on his back slowly raised his hand, and the din of the mountains and the tsunami stopped abruptly!

It only took a moment from excitement to silence. The whole audience could hear the sound of needles falling, and there was only the soft sound of twenty-one steps forward!

Everyone's eyes narrowed. When will the wilderness be so unified?

Countless eyes fell, and Shao Haojin and the others felt a little uncomfortable, but Lin Zheng remained calm. Many people shouted viciously, maybe because this guy couldn't see it?

Bang! The wine jar fell onto the table!

A smile appeared on Lin Zheng's face, and a low voice slowly sounded!

"The first battle! Shaohao Jin!"

Shao Haojin paused for a moment, with a smile on his face, and then walked towards the martial arts arena. Cheers continued to ring out from all around, and he finally arrived!

I have to say that Barbarian's bellicosity and strength were something Lin Zheng had never thought of!

Shao Haojin, who had his back turned to everyone, stopped and raised his head slightly to look at the sky. Perhaps from today on, the Imperial Clan will no longer be invincible.

And he is the first person of the younger generation to successfully take this step! He is a little nervous! Shao Haojin feels that the palms of his hands are a little wet and the soles of his feet are a little numb!

Raising his arms slightly, Shao Haojin tilted his head with a smile on his face!

"Fight!" Lin Zheng looked at Shao Haojin and roared in a low voice, making a fist with his right hand and hammering his chest hard!

Boom! Like a ladle of cold water in a boiling oil pan, everyone in Team Tianzi went completely crazy. Countless people roared and roared, and violent sound waves began to gather!

"Fight! Fight! Fight, fight, fight!"

A wave of hot blood surged to the top of his head, and Shao Haojin smiled even more happily. His already handsome face seemed to be coated with a layer of divine light at this moment. A violent aura began to spread from Shao Haojin's body, and the explosion sound folded dozens of times.

Spreading throughout the void!

In the distance, Emperor Qin held down a warrior who wanted to step forward, stood up from the dragon chair, and walked towards the martial arts arena!

There was a sudden noise all around. Is Emperor Qin going to take action himself? Is this a little too serious? Until now, no one has doubted the power of the Qin family!

Clang, clang, clang! The sound of metal and stone clanking sounded, and a piece of golden armor appeared on Emperor Qin's body after dozens of steps. A bronze long sword hung on his waist. The scabbard was several points longer than an ordinary long sword. The scabbard scratched the ground.

Countless patterns splashed on it!

The sound of tongue-smacking kept sounding. This scabbard must be worth the wealth of countless people present, right?

Clang, clang, clang! Explosions continued from all around, the Purple Gold Qi filled the air around Emperor Qin's body, and a mind-blowing pressure spread out. The storm hit and a gorgeous dragon robe covered with divine armor appeared around Emperor Qin!

In the distance, Qin Wuyan's eyes shrank, was his brother serious? Is this Shao Haojin really that strong?

Boom! The void behind Shaohao Jin collapsed. A pair of scarlet eyes stared at the void. Countless fields fell forward. Each feather was covered with dense runes, like the eyes of countless ferocious beasts quietly opening!

"Shaohao family? Peak royal family?" Emperor Qin's face was expressionless, his eyes did not fall on Shaohao Jin, and his whole person carried the majesty of an emperor!

Shao Haojin didn't speak. He didn't like to talk too much, especially for this guy with eyes on the top of his head, who was more direct with his fists!

Boom! Shaohaojin stepped forward, the divine light on his arms flashed, the Fudo Mingwang Seal instantly condensed, the cold and murderous intention suddenly filled the air, the blood was not extinguished, Shaohaojin was very satisfied with this punch!

Opposite Qin Huang's eyes narrowed slightly, but his gaze fell on Lin Zheng not far away. Is this this guy's original plan?

The general momentum of the seventy-three tribes! But you want to compete with the Qin family of the imperial clan? This Lin Zheng doesn’t look like such a naive guy!

Boom! Emperor Qin made a backhand punch, shaking like the sun, as hot as fire, like a jade seal falling suddenly, and a violent explosion sounded! Shao Hao Jin and Qin Hao turned into a piece of powder in front of them!

A harsh explosion sounded on the martial arts field, and the two figures could no longer be distinguished. There was a loud noise in the distance, and the strong men of each tribe concentrated on it. They also wanted to know what qualifications Shao Haojin had to fight against Qin Hao.

In addition, they also want to know what state the Imperial Clan has reached today!

Lin Zheng was still calm, but Jiang Xiangning stood behind Lin Zheng without knowing it! It wasn't just her, everyone's eyes kept wandering around the court and Lin Zheng!

"Worried?" Lin Zheng nodded at the empty wine jar!

Jiang Xiangning nodded, and then handed over a jar of wine. Lin Zheng took it with a smile, and then still drank lazily, seemingly not paying attention to the increasingly tragic situation on the stage!

"A clone! If you still can't win, there's really no need to fight anymore!" Lin Zheng said calmly!

A clone? The first reaction of everyone was not happiness, but a hint of horror! When their eyes fell on the stage, the Qin Emperor who was so confident turned out to be just a clone!

Everyone in the Tianzi team was stunned, and the people in Mo Jingtian not far away were also a little shocked. What shocked them was not the strength of Emperor Qin, but how Lin Zheng could tell that Emperor Qin was a clone? They didn't even notice it!

If this is the case, wouldn't it mean that Emperor Qin's appearance would completely defeat Shao Haojin?

"Naive guys, do you really think you can compete with the Imperial Clan in just a few days?" Lin Zheng said speechlessly: "Taking advantage of the situation! Preparations! And this guy's efforts! One point less! 50% chance

nothing"

Ang Ziyang is not happy! This Lin Zheng really needs a beating! He has said so much, but what he means now is that Shao Haojin only has a 50% chance of winning against the Qin Emperor's clone?

"Oh, 40% chance." Lin Zheng kept making up for it, still with a smile on his face!

Everyone was speechless. A group of strong men in Shaohao City had the urge to kill Lin Zheng, but Lin Zheng spoke lazily!

"But in my opinion, Brother Jin still has a 100% chance." Lin Zheng said so quickly that a group of old monsters in Shaohao City stopped!

"Four points of foundation, plus one point of trust, and the remaining five points are my vision. Oh, I can't seem to see it now!" After Lin Zheng's words fell, many warriors around him began to rush forward with their ancient power!

"Sir!" Jiang Xiangning was a little unhappy!

"Okay! Okay!" Lin Zheng cupped his fists and expressed his apology to Jiang Xiangning, and then a smile appeared on his face!

"Because this guy's body is much more terrifying than you think! Maybe the glory of the Shaohao family will be restored to him!"

Lin Zheng's voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard in everyone's ears! Even Shaohao City was stunned. The Shaohao family was not the only talented disciple of Shao Haojin!

But looking at the smiling Lin Zheng, Shao Haocheng also had a smile on his face. Regardless of his strength and cultivation, perhaps the invisible Lin Zheng was more transparent than everyone else!

There is another sentence that Lin Zheng did not say. He felt an original power in Shaohao Jin's body. Maybe this guy is not the one who can restore the glory of Shaohao family in this life. This guy may have appeared a long time ago.

In the Shaohao clan!

He didn't expect that after he lost his sight, the origin of all laws would become clearer. Is this another kind of compensation? Lin Zheng smiled bitterly, severe pain came from his body, and the wine jar in his hand shook slightly! The backlash of Qiankun Long Yinyue came again.

Got it!

However, this time the exchange meeting was flooded, it should be able to recover less than half, right? Lin Zheng, who was a little tangled thinking about this, laughed again!

The Wilderness team is really exciting!


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