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Chapter three hundred and sixty-eight of the heroes

After Lin Ming violently beat up Shi Hanshan, and then started a verbal battle with Shi Zhongkun, the morale of the disciples on Divine Phoenix Island increased greatly, and the previous feeling of depression was wiped away.

After being robbed by the six major sects, and then being oppressed by a joint force, no one felt angry.

Not only did Lin Ming win a great victory, but with the confidence of victory, he spoke out the thoughts of all the disciples on Divine Phoenix Island and gave a sigh of relief to all the disciples.

At this moment, Lin Ming's identity as an outsider was officially accepted by all the disciples of Divine Phoenix Island. Except for a very few people, no one was jealous of him anymore. They were more filled with admiration and admiration. Among the core disciples, several

Lin Ming's young girls gathered in a circle and discussed all kinds of things about Lin Ming. Their little faces were red and excited.

However, the faces of the Five Elements Domain disciples were not so good, with jealousy overflowing on their faces.

"This Lin Ming is too arrogant!"

"He can't be arrogant for long. Since he has acquired strength, he will be involved in the battle between acquired masters. Lin Ming is indeed a genius, but in the hands of acquired masters, he is still young."

"Yes, Shi Hanshan is just a core disciple with average talent. There are direct disciples who are better than him. On top of most of the direct disciples, there are people like Huo Ruyan, Lei Zhenzi, and Bai Aoxuan."

"Well, the chief disciple of the six major sects is not someone to be trifled with. Not to mention other sects, let's talk about Shi Dingtian of the Houtu Sect. He is Shi Hanshan's senior brother and will never stand idly by."

"If a tree is as beautiful as the forest, the wind will destroy it. The six major sects will not give up until he is defeated miserably."

By now, the anger between Divine Phoenix Island and the six major sects has reached its peak. Now, no matter whether they are fighting or not, once they get on stage, they will attack with all their strength, use all their special skills, and fight violently.

Once you lose, you will lose miserably.

Shi Zhongkun's face on the ring was so heavy that he could drip with water. He was a powerful spinning elixir, but how had he ever been angered by a junior? Is this more embarrassing than losing to other old monsters in a competition?

"Okay, very good! Since ancient times, heroes have emerged from youth, I have seen it! Shan Shan has a kind and honest character. He is dull in talent, practices hard on weekdays, and is dedicated to martial arts. But now you are bullying the weak and seriously injured! The disciple's skills are not as good as others, I have nothing to say.

It can be said! However, there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people. When you bully the weak and beat others, you should think that one day, others will rely on more profound cultivation and trample you severely!"

"There are so many young masters from the six major sects in my Five Elements Domain. Let me see how long you can win?"

Shi Zhongkun spoke sternly, and Lin Ming sneered in his heart. He was such a scumbag with a kind-hearted character and dull qualifications. If he was a scumbag with a kind-hearted character and dull qualifications, then even the Netherworld Emperor, the Lord of the Nether Demon Imperial City, could be called a Bodhisattva-hearted person.

Lin Ming said loudly: "The world is huge and there are as many geniuses as there are sands in the Ganges. I never thought that I could be the best among the young heroes in the world. Even at the same age as me, there are too many people who are stronger than me. You said that I bullied the weak, that's right, but

I have always only beaten scum, and if there are people in your Five Elements Domain who want to rely on their own cultivation and want to trample me under their feet, then I, Lin Ming, will stand here, and I will fight as many as you come!"

Lin Ming's words were like morning bells and evening drums, piercing clouds and cracking rocks, resounding throughout the entire audience.

Even Shi Zhongkun was shocked and stared speechless. This kid was going crazy. He wanted to fight against all the masters of the six major sects with one person?

Following Lin Ming's words, the disciples in the Divine Phoenix Island area became excited, with men booing and women screaming.

"Brother Lin is so mighty!"

"Brother Lin said it well!"

"Senior Brother Lin is so handsome!"

They didn't know whether Lin Ming's words could be fulfilled, and they didn't care about it for the time being. But now, when Lin Ming said these words, his courage soaring into the sky made people feel hot, as if all the blood in his body was ignited.

People are animals that are easily infected by emotions, and the person who can incite everyone's emotions is the most charming in his life.

At this time, even Mu Qianyu, who was sitting next to Mrs. Yuhuang, could not help but feel his heartbeat speed up a little, and softly spat: "Lin Ming, this guy can really cause trouble."

Old Mrs. Yuhuang gave a rare smile. She knew that Lin Ming would say these words out of repayment. She laughed and scolded: "This kid never lets go of a rabbit before he sees it. This time, let him breathe."

After winning five or six games, all the treasures I saved will be robbed by him."

Mu Qianyu covered her mouth and smiled, but said nothing.

Mrs. Yuhuang glanced sideways at Mu Qianyu, "Yu'er, are you still smiling? Don't you feel bad? These things will be passed on to you in the future."

Mu Qianyu is a saint of the Divine Phoenix Island, and the Suzaku blood essence will naturally be passed on to Mu Qianyu. Although Mu Bingyun is also a saint, she has Qingluan blood, so it is useless to ask for the Suzaku blood essence.

Mu Qianyu said: "Yu'er doesn't feel bad. Although this Suzaku essence and blood is of great benefit to my cultivation, it is far less beneficial to Lin Ming. If it is used on Lin Ming, it can be used to its full potential. Master will definitely

Won’t regret it.”

Mu Qianyu was born with a very strong Suzaku bloodline. Taking the Suzaku blood essence and blood will not increase the blood concentration much. It will only increase the compatibility of some fire essence. It is far better to give it to Lin Ming, who can directly use his Suzaku

The concentration of bloodline was increased enough to practice the "Suzaku Forbidden God Record", which greatly improved Lin Ming's strength.

"I didn't say I wouldn't give it to him, but you were afraid that I would regret it..." After Mu Yuhuang said this, he gave Mu Qianyu a meaningful look, which made Mu Qianyu panic and hurriedly calmed down his expression.

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Shi Zhongkun sneered and said: "Boy, remember what you just said. What you say is just like water thrown out. Just for the sake of success, you made such a ridiculous and ignorant declaration of war! I would like to see how you take it.

Challenged by many young talents from the six major sects!"

When Shi Zhongkun said this, he didn't bother to say anything anymore. He picked up the half-dead Shi Hanshan with one hand, turned around and walked off the stage. There was no need to vent his anger on an idiot junior who was about to be completely tortured by everyone.

Of course, this was just to comfort himself in his mind. In fact, he had been livid since he stepped down, which made all the disciples of Houtu Sect afraid to express their anger.

The disciples at the banquet exploded. The disciples of Divine Phoenix Island went crazy and cheered for Lin Ming. No matter how unlikely the declaration was to be completed, in short, they made a statement.

As for the Five Elements Domain disciples, they all looked down upon him and waited to see Lin Ming being tortured.

"Guess how many games Lin Ming can last?"

"I estimate that there will be two or three games at most. The six major sects will not let Lin Ming show off his power. If one loses, the second one who comes up will definitely be stronger. If the chief disciple of the six sects does not think highly of himself, he will not participate.

Under such an unworthy siege, Lin Ming would not be able to survive the first round."

"Well, Senior Brother Sun is right. Lin Ming is just humiliating himself. Senior Brother Sun is extremely powerful and has already entered the acquired stage. Why don't Senior Brother Sun go on stage and give Lin Ming some color?"

"This..." The man surnamed Sun's voice faltered, and he wanted to slap that idiot junior brother to death for flattering him. He groaned, and said pretending to be thinking: "I'll take a look first and then talk."



The disciples of the Houtu Sect were probably too depressed by Shi Zhongkun's livid expression. Finally, a disciple couldn't help but jump on the stage, walked to the center of the square and said loudly: "Chen Kun of the Houtu Sect, who is nineteen years old, please enlighten me!"

"Chen Kun! He is a direct disciple of Houtu Sect."

"I didn't expect that the first person to come on stage would be a direct disciple! This banquet performance competition developed so fast. It has only been more than an hour and it has already been upgraded to a duel between direct disciples. No one else needs to come on the stage."

"Who knew that an unstable factor like Lin Ming would pop up, but Chen Kun is not someone to be trifled with. Even if the outcome is hard to say, he can definitely force Lin Ming to take action with all his strength."

Chen Kun pulled out a long stick from the Sumeru Ring. The stick is also a common weapon in the Houtu Sect.

"Boy, it's not that I, Chen Kun, bully the small ones. It's because you are too arrogant and don't take our six major sects in the Five Elements Domain seriously. Since you want to challenge our six major sects with your own strength, what if we don't respond?

I’m not afraid of you! Look at the stick!”

Chen Kun swung out his stick, and the stick was naturally a flick stick. When it danced, the stick shadow filled the sky, and the khaki light connected into one, like yellow sand in the sky. It was impossible to tell where Chen Kun's attack was.

Faced with such an overwhelming stick shadow, Lin Ming just thrust out with a spear. This spear carried ten thousand vibrating primeval energy, and the green vibrating primeval energy rushed out like a tide. Under such a great tide, the stick shadow was swept away.

They were all shaken apart and turned into invisible objects.

Lin Ming rushed in front of Chen Kun in the blink of an eye and stabbed Chen Kun in the lower abdomen.

"Huh?" Chen Kun's expression changed slightly, "Rock barrier!"

As a disciple of the Thousand Earth Sect, there are always some defensive martial arts. Chen Kun waved his hand, and a thick earth wall appeared in front of him. Lin Ming stabbed the earth wall with a spear, causing the rocks condensed with vitality to rustle.

Fall!

Chen Kun chuckled sinisterly, and while Lin Ming's weapon was stuck by the rock barrier, he raised his long stick and hit Lin Ming's shoulder directly, "Mountain Splitting Stick!"

The long stick made a harsh whistling sound, and the surrounding vitality was twisted up, turning into a three-foot-thick stick shadow. It hit Lin Ming like a golden pillar. If this stick hits, it will definitely make him

The man's collarbone was broken and he lost his ability to fight.

In the midst of lightning and flint, Lin Ming shouted loudly, "Explode!"

His training power exploded like silk, and the one-foot-thick earth wall was turned into powder by 10,000 strands of Qing Cang True Yuan!

Lin Ming swept across with one shot, and the force of the gun was like a tide.

It collided solidly with the thick golden stick shadow!

"boom!"

The sticks and spears intersected, and the golden pillar-like stick shadow was smashed to pieces, while Lin Ming's Chongxuan Soft Silver Spear also bent into a full moon shape, almost as if it was about to break.

"Body-shattering fist!"

Fighting to the last moment, Lin Ming actually held the gun with one hand and used his right hand to punch out!

At this time, Chen Kun was using all his strength to support the long stick in his hand. There was no way he could defend himself. He watched in disbelief as Lin Ming punched him hard on the chest. Chen Kun felt his vision go black and he flew backwards. (Unfinished)

to be continued..)

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