On Tianjing Mountain, Lin Huang suddenly stopped with the double swords curled like snow in his hands.
He raised his head and looked at the demon cracking sky in the distance.
Looks calm.
Yao Likong's eyebrows narrowed slightly... After seeing Lin Huang today, he knew that of course in Yaoguang City, the Lin Huang who was not enough to make him look at him differently was a fake.
The forest wilderness in front of him made him feel a hint of threat!
"Sister, leave it to you!"
Looking at the remaining people in Huangtian Palace, Lin Huang opened his mouth and said.
"good!"
Lin Cangxue nodded calmly.
Lin Huang smiled slightly, then turned around and climbed towards Tianjing Mountain again.
Before that, he walked seventy steps to Tianjing Mountain.
At this moment, Lin Huang's white clothes were stained with blood. He put his hands behind his back and stepped forward with force. When he landed on one foot like an immortal, he stopped at the 71st step of Tianjing Mountain.
place.
Lin Huang climbed up the stairs.
Seventy-two steps.
Seventy-three steps.
…
On the viewing platform, countless people stared wide-eyed at the young man who was climbing up Tianjing Mountain.
As soon as Lin Cangxue entered the Holy King and forcibly crossed the sixty steps, she was already a genius of the world and could be called the fifth young emperor.
But today.
The appearance of Lin Huang seemed to subvert everyone's cognition.
In less than half an hour, Lin Huang had already walked seventy-five steps across Tianjing Mountain, and by the way, he beat Huang Wuxu to the point of dying.
Hundreds of thousands of people thought that today's decisive battle in the dojo would be a bloody battle for the Desolate clan and a battle for the destruction of the Desolate clan.
But……
Lin Huang, who was still in the realm of Martial Saint half an hour ago, seemed to no longer take the fight to the death in the dojo seriously.
At this moment, he is as powerful as a dragon, climbing to the top bravely!
Tianjing Mountain, seventy-seven!
At this moment, everyone from the four ancient tribes finally couldn't sit still.
Lin Huang had just suppressed Huang Wuxu, and he had countless emotions in his heart, which were magnificent and boundless. If he was allowed to continue to advance with this breath, then Lin Huang... would no longer be suppressed by ordinary people!
Zhao Lingzhuan of Jiutian Taiqing Palace stood up.
Shi Xinchen, from the Buddhist Kingdom of the West, closed his eyes tightly and quickly turned the rosary beads in his hand.
Di Tian was still sitting firmly on the viewing platform, but the hand in his sleeves had already been pressed on the hilt of the sword.
Yao Liakong has already raised his gun and moved forward. Although he has not yet stepped into the battlefield, he is already eager to try.
At the foot of Tianjing Mountain, Lin Cangxue frowned slightly as she looked at the strange movements of the people. Her sword that was attacking Huangtian Palace became even sharper.
In the first half of Tianjing Mountain, Lin Huang gradually regained his calmness and composure.
He looked at the road under his feet, with a rainbow of momentum around him, and stepped forward step by step.
However, although he looked relaxed, he could approach Tianjing Mountain eighty steps, which was already close to his limit. In addition to the previous battle, it would take a lot of effort.
"Later, no matter what happens, you are not allowed to take action!"
On the viewing platform, Jun Xingshi spoke.
"If my sword wants to kill someone, I can't stop it!"
Jun Qingcheng didn't listen to Jun Xingshi at all.
"There are eighty steps to Tianjing Mountain, only the last three steps are left! If he really fights with the four young emperors, your appearance will only distract him!"
"You look down on me!"
Jun Qingcheng was furious.
"Watch a show and watch a show!"
Jun Xingshi turned his head and looked at Tianjing Mountain again.
…
Tianjing Mountain, seventy-eight!
…
At this moment, hundreds of thousands of people on the spectator stage held their breath.
They looked at the young man in the distance quietly, with countless waves in their hearts.
Once you become a holy king, if you can cross the eighty steps of Tianjing Mountain...
...how terrible this must be.
Lin Huang, how unrivaled it must be in the world!
Given time, perhaps the four young emperors would not be Lin Huang's opponents.
Buzz.
At this moment, Tianjing Mountain shook.
Lin Huang took seventy-nine steps.
"call……"
Lin Huang breathed a long sigh of relief.
Then he looked at the eightieth step of the stairs.
Yao Likong tightened his grip on the spear in his hand, and there was already a hint of murderous intent in his brows.
Zhao Lingzhuan frowned!
Everyone held their breath.
Inside and outside the War God Platform, except for the fighting Huangtian Palace and the Huang Clan, there was silence.
Lin Huang raised his feet.
A mountain of heavy pressure came down hard, causing his body to freeze slightly.
Lin Huang gritted his teeth, his eyes shining brightly.
Settlement -
——Tianjing Mountain, eighty steps!
Groan!
Suddenly, the gun roared like a dragon between heaven and earth.
A cold spear suddenly pierced the sky and flew towards Lin Huang's back.
After the cold spear, the demon split the sky and turned into an afterimage, heading towards Tianjing Mountain.
At this moment, Yaoshankong moved.
One of the Four Young Emperors, Yao Leikong.
Not only him...
Zhao Lingzhuan's big sleeves rolled up, and then fell from the sky!
Shi Xinchen, who was in the Western Heaven Buddhist Kingdom, suddenly opened his eyes, and the golden light in his eyes shone like the bright sun.
Di Tian stood up and walked slowly towards the War God Platform. His pace seemed slow, but it was terrifyingly fast, and he appeared on Tianjing Mountain in an instant.
The sudden change caused many people's expressions to change.
Those who have not changed have not yet reacted.
Many people have thought that maybe the four young emperors will take action.
But……
But I didn't expect it to be so sudden and violent!
Like thunder and thunder!
In a moment, the cold gun killed people in Tianjing Mountain, like a blood-red dragon devouring the forest wasteland.
Zhao Lingzhuan descended from the sky. He held a wisp of fly whisk, like a feathered immortal, and landed lightly three feet above Lin Huang's head.
Shi Xinchen clasped his hands together, and outside the Tianjing Mountain there were thousands of giant bells made of Sanskrit. Inside the bell was the overwhelming Buddhist Dharma, which suppressed the forest wilderness.
Emperor Tianyi sword!
Starting from the fifty steps of Tianjing Mountain, fight all the way to the seventy-five steps of Tianjing Mountain...
...Twenty-five steps turned into powder!
Time flies too fast.
Gone in a flash!
It seemed that in the insignificant passage of time, the four young emperors took action at the same time, vowing to kill Lin Huang instantly with one blow.
boom!
On Tianjing Mountain, a violent explosion suddenly occurred.
Centered on the eighty-step staircase, there was a collapse of space.
Even the years were briefly annihilated.
However, in the next moment, Yao Liakong and others quickly pulled away and flew out...
At eighty steps, the collapsed space quickly recovered.
And the figure of the submerged Linhuang also appeared again.
He dusted his sleeves and looked at the wounds that were opened by Yao Likong and Di Tian's spears and swords, and smiled slightly: "A decisive battle between the Huangtian Palace and the Desolate Clan's dojo! Why do you guys want to kill me?"
"With the identity of the elder worshiping in Huangtian Palace!"
Yao Liakong said in a low voice.
"So... Is it justifiable for me to kill you?"
The smile on Lin Huang's face did not diminish.
He then looked in the direction of the Law Enforcement Department of the dojo and the viewing platform where the four ancient clans were.
In those places, no one spoke.
Lin Huang withdrew his gaze and nodded with satisfaction.
"Amitabha, the donor can easily be punished by God if he crosses the Heavenly Realm Mountain eighty steps in one day!"
Shi Xinchen opened his mouth and said.
Lin Huang ignored the latter and instead looked at Di Tian, "When my sister came out of the Sword Tomb, did you intercept and kill her?"
"yes!"
Di Tian nodded.
Lin Huang nodded silently, turned around and glanced at the twenty long steps ahead, put his hands behind his back and continued moving forward, saying calmly:
"A thousand years ago, my senior brother trampled under his feet those geniuses who thought they were arrogant in the Cangqiong Continent!"