"Fawang Zhang, are you going to admit defeat or continue to fight?"
The head of the Wu family asked proudly.
Zhang Lin was still hesitating and did not dare to answer.
"Wu, don't be so arrogant. Aren't you just paying for Fengjian Pavilion assassins?
What kind of skill is that?"
"You can invite him, and so can the Dharma King. Believe it or not, the Dharma King will invite assassins to kill your whole family tomorrow."
"You are so courageous that you dare to challenge the King of Dharma. This is simply outrageous."
The people were all angered and accused the head of the Wu family one after another.
The elder of Fengjian Pavilion snorted coldly, glanced around everyone present, and said coldly: "Are all the people in Iron Blood City trash?
When Lin Xiaodong heard the name of our Fengjian Pavilion elder, he was so frightened that he ran away, and you, as the Dharma King, are you planning to retreat too?"
You have to stop, this is too arrogant.
This is the territory of the Iron-Blooded City. Zhang Lin's world is being humiliated right under his nose. Even a man can't bear it! Zhang Lin exploded and jumped directly onto the field.
"Father, come down quickly, don't be impulsive!"
Zhang Yi wanted to go up and pull Zhang Lin down, but it was already night, and once he came on the stage, the duel was established.
The two men quickly grabbed Zhang Yi to prevent her from going up and dying.
"This is my territory, no one can run wild on my territory!"
Zhang Lin pointed at the ground, glared angrily, and said domineeringly.
"Well done, Your Majesty, we support you to bring down the Wu family."
"The Dharma King is so domineering. As soon as he comes on the stage, I know I have won."
"We must win. How can the strength of the Dharma King be compared to that of a mere assassin?"
The crowd was extremely excited, thinking they could see a close battle.
King Nanping, who was lying in the dark, smiled coldly. This was exactly the progress he wanted to see.
It would be best for the Wu family to kill Zhang Lin to save him from the infamy.
"I have long heard that the Dharma King of Iron Blood City is a waste. I am lucky enough to meet you today. Let me see if you are a waste!"
Fengjian Pavilion will never give anyone face, they only have money in their eyes.
As long as you can afford the price, anyone like them would dare to assassinate you.
In the past of Fengjian Pavilion, they had killed many Dharma King-level masters.
Therefore, in the eyes of these people, Dharmaraja is just a series of numbers.
Just a few more zeros! "You will pay for what you just said."
Zhang Lin gritted his teeth and said.
Zhang Lin is indeed a bit useless, and his strength is very weak, but his spirit is not low, and of course he cannot bear such humiliation.
He secretly vowed to kill this arrogant guy today and prove it to everyone.
"There are many people who want me to pay the price, but I am not living well yet!"
The elder of Fengjian Pavilion smiled coldly and acted extremely calm.
There is something strange. The Wu family invited eight Fengjian Pavilion elders, but only one showed up.
The remaining seven people were not even seen.
"That's because you haven't met me yet!"
Zhang Lin took out the immortal weapon and started to do it directly.
After seeing the strength of the elder of Fengjian Pavilion, Zhang Lin did not dare to be careless and used his strongest skills.
He wanted to strike first and make the opponent unable to fight back.
However, Zhang Lin overestimated his strength and underestimated the strength of Fengjian Pavilion elder.
Even if he tried his best to strike, it had no effect at all.
The figure of the elder of Fengjian Pavilion flickered and turned into a shadow, standing still.
But Zhang Lin's special skill was like hitting an illusory light and shadow, passing directly through the illusory shadow.
The elder of Fengjian Pavilion was not hurt at all.
Zhang Lin was shocked, and the confidence he had just raised was released like a collapsed dam.
Zhang Lin suddenly realized that the gap in strength between him and the elder of Fengjian Pavilion was really too big.
It was so big that he couldn't judge correctly.
This shadow transformation move alone is enough to make yourself miserable.
Zhang Lin's face was ashen, as if he saw the god of death calling.
The elder of Fengjian Pavilion showed a cold smile and made a gesture of moving a knife.
But he didn't see his sword, but a sword light appeared and struck Zhang Lin as fast as lightning.
Zhang Lin trembled, and quickly used all his spiritual power, took out the defensive weapon, and made an all-out defense.
Fortunately, it was successfully blocked.
"Wang Fawang Zhang, how about this, I give you three moves?"
After testing Zhang Lin's strength, the elder of Fengjian Pavilion said arrogantly.
These words are simply a humiliation to Zhang Lin. You don't take him seriously at all! "Master Zhang, use your strength and kill that arrogant bastard."
"As long as you kill him, we will always support you."
"Yes, as long as you kill him, we will help you drive away King Nanping."
The onlookers were angry and cheered Zhang Lin.
The crowd was so enthusiastic, which was definitely a good thing for Zhang Lin.
However, the premise is that he must kill the Fengjian Pavilion elder on the field.
And he simply couldn't do it.
But facing so many people who supported him, he had no choice but to give it a try even at the risk of his life.
Zhang Lin took action again and performed a round of stunts.
He used his whole body's spiritual power to perform a special skill, like a wild dragon, bombarding the elder of Fengjian Pavilion.
The result was still the same. The elder of Fengjian Pavilion stood still and used his shadow to easily neutralize his attack.
"Mom, come on, what kind of monster is this guy?"
Zhang Lin's all-out attack was still ineffective, and he was so desperate that he almost collapsed.
To put it another way, Zhang Lin simply doesn't need any special skills and just bombards with spells.
Still useless.
Change again and attack with spiritual consciousness.
All of them are ineffective against ghosts.
"What the hell kind of monster are you? How can you be immune to all attacks?"
Zhang Lin collapsed and roared at the elder of Fengjian Pavilion.
"It's not that I'm strong, it's that you are too weak and don't have the ability to kill me."
The elder of Fengjian Pavilion said with a proud look on his face.
"Three moves have passed, it's my turn, please be ready."
The elder of Fengjian Pavilion once again made a move to move the sword, and the sword flashed again, and a powerful impact hit Zhang Lin.
It was so fast that Zhang Lin didn't have the courage to try to dodge.
He could use magic weapons and defensive shields to resist.
But this time, the elder of Fengjian Pavilion seemed to have added some spiritual power, and the impact was stronger, causing him to stumble back a long way! Zhang Yi, who was watching from the side, clenched his fists in worry, silently praying for Zhang Lin
Cheer up.
"Fa Wang Zhang, come on, you can do it."
"Counterattack, use your strongest skills."
The crowd looked anxious and shouted loudly.
Everyone hopes Zhang Lin can win.
However, Zhang Lin really doesn't have the ability to win, and now, all he can do is get beaten.
"One more move!"
The elder of Fengjian Pavilion smiled coldly and drew the knife again.
With a bang, it was over, Zhang Lin's defensive shield and magical weapon were broken at the same time.
Zhang Lin was even blown away, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive!