"With the strength of Senior Ao, who in the Dragon Kingdom's martial arts dares to touch my northwest martial arts!"
"I'm afraid Lin Xiao has died under the sword of Senior Ao. This is the fate of trying to get involved in the northwest martial arts!"
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One by one, the strong men of the Northwest Martial Arts made sounds of gloating about the misfortune.
They knew very well in their hearts that if Lin Xiao won this battle, from now on they would become vassals of the Zongmeng and be at the mercy of the Zongmeng!
And if Ao Changkong wins, then Northwest Martial Arts will still be the same Northwest Martial Arts as before.
The clan alliance that Lin Xiao had finally formed would fall apart because of his death.
Everyone present had different reactions, but Yuan Zheng always had an indifferent look on his face!
Among so many people present, he was the one with the weakest strength, but he acted calmer than all the great masters!
It was as if he already knew the outcome and didn't have any worries.
Lao Song accidentally saw Yuan Zheng's indifferent expression, raised his eyebrows, and asked with some confusion: "Mr. Yuan, aren't you worried about Mr. Lin's safety?"
"Haha, you still don't understand Mr. Lin."
Yuan Zheng shook his head and smiled, and then continued: "Although my strength is not as good as anyone present, I know that Mr. Lin will win this battle!"
"To be precise, it's not this battle, but every battle! Mr. Lin's strength is beyond our imagination."
Everyone in the Zongmeng looked at Yuan Zheng one after another, and everyone looked puzzled.
In their opinion, even those who are also at the peak of the Grand Master may not be able to block such a domineering and powerful attack from Ao Changkong!
But Yuan Zheng insisted that Lin Xiao could block the sword, which naturally made them confused and couldn't figure out where Yuan Zheng's confidence came from.
"town!"
Suddenly, while everyone was talking about it, a whisper came from the smoke and dust in the sky.
The next second, as if the words were spoken, the smoke and dust in the sky fell to the ground and dispersed!
As the smoke and dust dispersed, everyone finally saw the situation clearly.
I saw Ao Changkong sitting cross-legged on the ground, and Baiyuan covered with black patterns was inserted into the earth beside him.
At this moment, Ao Changkong had his eyes closed, making it difficult for people to understand his current state.
On the other hand, Lin Xiao was still standing on the same spot, but his feet were completely submerged into the ground. The ground under his feet was like mud, and he stepped deeply into it!
Lin Xiao's expression remained calm, as if he was not affected by the terrifying sword just now!
However, some careful people still noticed that Lin Xiao's arms were constantly shaking. Although the amplitude was very small, it could be seen that in order to resist Ao Changkong's sixth sword, he had used a lot of strength!
Since Lin Xiao had his back to everyone, no one saw the faint blush on the corner of his mouth.
Even the palms of Lin Xiao's hands had tiny wounds, with blood oozing out of them.
However, because the wound was not too deep, there was not much bleeding, and it did not drip from his palm to the ground.
Lin Xiao took a deep breath to calm the restless heart in his chest!
"Senior, this sixth sword has the power to break a wave. If my strength were even three points weaker, I would definitely die today!"
Lin Xiao looked at Ao Changkong and said in a deep voice.
Ao Changkong didn't make any move, but moved the corner of his mouth slightly, and whispered: "After all, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead... It's time for me, the wave in front, to leave this river."