After Lin Junhong said this, there was an uproar around him.
Everyone's eyes were like sharp arrows, falling firmly on Lin Zhengtian.
Lin Junhong openly challenged Lin Zhengtian. There is no doubt that Lin Junhong wanted to prove his status in the Lin family and consolidate his status as the seed of the Lin family.
Although Lin Zhengtian was unexpectedly defeated by Shenmen Shenyong in the last battle of the Nine Soul Sons of God, he has now entered the realm of the false emperor, and his strength is unfathomable. Even the head of the Lin family can't sit still, so why should he care about the past?
Even more, the Alchemy Emperor peeked into the destiny and made a terrifying prophecy for Lin Zhengtian that could prove his rise to power. This section has shocked countless sects and stunned the powerful people. How could the Lin family not want this seed with unlimited potential? What's more, other forces will also not.
Rush to get it at any cost.
Therefore, Lin Junhong felt infinite threats.
He knew that as long as Lin Zhengtian nodded, everything he had in the Lin family would cease to exist. This world was originally a world where strength was supreme and the strong were respected. Lin Zhengtian's talent and soul were too much better than his. If it were him,
Will choose Lin Zhengtian. Therefore, he has to prove himself.
As long as I defeat Lin Zhengtian here, the Lin family will definitely give up the idea of recalling him, and I will also completely establish my position as the seed of the Lin family, and I will be able to step into the imperial path with the help of the Lin family's efforts.
Lin Junhong thought to himself.
He didn't believe in the Alchemy Emperor's prophecy at all, because he thought he was no worse than Lin Zhengtian.
"This battle is inevitable after all."
Lin Zhengtian murmured.
"Senior brother, be careful. Lin Junhong's soul state is no better than yours, but he dares to challenge openly. I'm afraid he has something to rely on." Bai Ye lowered his voice and said.
"It doesn't matter, I will be careful this time and won't make the same mistake again."
Lin Zhengtian smiled faintly, stepped on his feet, and floated into the light platform like a light leaf.
Sifang Haoqiang's pupils tightened and he looked at the light stage seriously.
This third game is very interesting.
After entering the light platform, the two of them stood still. Lin Zhengtian looked calm, but Lin Junhong was full of ferocity. His eyes were like the mouth of an abyss, as if he would swallow Lin Zhengtian into his mouth at any time.
"Lin Zhengtian, today's battle will determine who is the appointed eldest son of the Lin family and who will be the future leader of the Lin family. This battle will determine the fate of you and me. I advise you to try your best to avoid regrets.
Lin Junhong said coldly.
"Lin Junhong, you don't have to worry about anything. I have no interest in the identity of the Lin family's seeds. Moreover, I am no longer a member of the Lin family, and I have no intention of returning to the Lin family, so this fight is actually very unnecessary." Lin Zhengtian shook his head.
"Stop talking nonsense! You don't want to go back to the Lin family? You know better than me what kind of family the Lin family is. As the seed of the Lin family, the cultivation resources you get are so rich, how can you not be tempted?" Lin Junhong shouted coldly: "Besides, now the Lin family feels that
You are stronger than me, how can I convince the public if I don't kill you?"
After saying that, the man roared angrily and ran towards Lin Zhengtian. A palm flew into the air, and the void instantly twisted like a roaring wave, rushing towards Lin Zhengtian.
Lin Zhengtian frowned slightly, stepped back, and quickly slapped his face with his palms a few times, and then a burst of breath flew out and hit the terrifying roar of the void.
Boom!
The waves exploded and shook in all directions. The souls outside the light platform couldn't help but retreat. Fortunately, the light platform barrier blocked this force, otherwise it would definitely affect Chiyu.
"What kind of skill is this?"
Lin Zhengtian felt something was wrong. He was proficient in the Lin family's soul skills, but he had never seen such a move. Could it be that Lin Junhong had learned the skills of other strong men?
"Don't worry about what kind of trick this is. If it can kill you, it's a good trick!"
Lin Junhong snorted coldly, charged at him again, and landed a punch in the air.
The punch was unremarkable, with no fancy soul power fluctuations or terrifying swirling patterns. It was just a punch, extremely ordinary, as if any adult could take it.
But the more this happened, the more Lin Zhengtian felt something was wrong.
He stepped back again, trying to avoid it, but what was unbelievable was that this fist seemed ordinary, not fast and powerful, but it seemed to be stuck in front of his eyes. No matter how Lin Zhengtian changed his position, he could not avoid it.
.
There is no way to avoid it.
Lin Zhengtian snorted secretly and raised his palm to touch it.
But at the moment when his palms and fists collided, Lin Zhengtian's whole body suddenly twitched, his pupils trembled, and his spirit suffered a heavy blow.
"This is...Fan Fist!!" Someone outside the light stage exclaimed.
"Ordinary fists are ordinary and unremarkable, but within the ordinary, there is a terrible mental blow hidden. Ordinary fists may seem ordinary, but they are inevitable. Once launched, you will be hit by it. Even if you have extraordinary abilities, you cannot break it.
Once hit by a mortal fist, the spirit will be severely bombarded and the spirit will become depressed. To this extent, even if one has the ability to reach the sky, he will not be able to display it! It is extremely terrifying."
Someone explained.
People around him were so shocked that they broke out in cold sweat.
"However, Fanquan is not an invincible move. As long as you block it before he punches, you can prevent this move! If Lin Zhengtian knows a little about Fanquan, he can still deal with it. If he doesn't know how to block the launch of Fanquan,
, then he will definitely lose!" Wen Renshi said calmly.
"Yes, it's no wonder that Tianjun Lin Junhong dared to challenge the puppet emperor with his peak strength. It turns out that he has such support." Duanmu sneered tomorrow, but his eyes secretly looked towards Bai Ye not far away.
Lin Zhengtian was mentally shaken and his body was shaking.
Lin Junhong took advantage of the situation and rushed forward, his fists raining down like rain, wildly hitting Lin Zhengtian's body.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...
His body was shaking wildly like a small boat in a storm. He was beaten back and forth, unable to fight back.
After the man regained his energy, Lin Junhong struck again with a mortal fist.
Lin Zhengtian's pupils shrank, he wanted to resist but couldn't.
Fan's fist still hit him steadily, and his spirit was hit hard again, causing him to stumble and fall to the ground.
"Lin Zhengtian, is this all you have?"
Lin Junhong laughed loudly, and with a flick of his hand, an air sword came out and stabbed directly into Lin Zhengtian's chest.
"Lin Zhengtian!"
Some disciples in the Hongtian Sect who had a good relationship with Lin Zhengtian shouted anxiously.
Outside the curtain, there was also an uproar.
The Lin family stared blankly at the scene on the curtain with mixed emotions.
Lin Xiaoyao's expression was dull, and finally turned into a sigh.
"What's going on? What's going on?"
Lin Poyao, the head of the Lin family, roared loudly. He was in a good mood when he learned that Lin Junhong and Lin Zhengtian had both broken into the third level. He personally brought the family masters to help out. Unexpectedly, he saw such a scene...
No one in the Lin family said a word.
Those who were hostile to the Lin family had a joking look on their faces.
Two Lin family seeds fight, no matter who wins or loses, one of them will be seriously injured or even die.
After all, Lin Junhong was fighting with murderous intent.
"Senior Brother Lin, admit defeat."
Bai Ye's face was gloomy and he shouted with an extremely domineering voice.
The people around looked at Bai Ye in astonishment, but saw that his expression was extremely ferocious.
There is no doubt that Bai Ye intends to take action.
Lin Zhengtian quickly glanced at Bai Ye and suddenly smiled bitterly.
"How can it be?"
"Then you go die."
Lin Junhong laughed arrogantly, pulled out the Qi Sword, and stabbed it again, but it was already aimed at the heart...
But at this moment, Lin Zhengtian's body suddenly burst out with a circle of pale white aura. The aura covered his palms. He grabbed forward and firmly grasped the falling air sword.
"Um?"
Lin Junhong was slightly startled, but he felt an extremely surging energy vibrating along the Qi Sword.
Boom!
The air sword exploded, and Lin Junhong was directly blown away.
Lin Zhengtian immediately stood up, raised his feet, and with a look of determination on his face, he killed with one palm.
"Have you not suffered enough?"
Lin Junhong quickly got up, sneered, and started his fist again.
Snapped!
Fists and palms.
"well!"
People shook their heads.
It seems that Lin Zhengtian really doesn't understand the power of Fanquan. After taking this move, his spirit was shaken and all the moves were broken. Didn't it give Lin Junhong a chance to fight back?
but...
An unexpected scene happened.
With this punch, the mental blow of Fanquan came again.
Lin Zhengtian was not as sluggish as before. Instead, he moved forward without hesitation. He ignored the mental blow and directly struck Lin Junhong's soul with a backhand palm.
Boom!
Lin Junhong flew out, fell heavily to the ground, and vomited blood. His heavenly soul split open, and his cultivation base was destroyed countless times. At the moment, he was not even a supreme being.
"How can it be?"
Lin Junhong roared: "How could you ignore my mortal fist?"
Lin Zhengtian looked at him indifferently, with only pity in his eyes.
"Because Lin Zhengtian's spirit is strong enough to be able to ignore the mental blow from your Fan Fist!"
Shao Liuyu, who was not far away, smiled lightly.
Lin Zhengtian pursues the imperial path and returns to his original nature. What he cultivates is his mind and will.
To deal with him by means of mental attacks is simply a fantasy.
"Lin Junhong, I don't want to give you another chance."
Lin Zhengtian closed his eyes, took a deep breath, then stepped forward and landed another palm.
Poof!
Lin Junhong opened his mouth wide and spit out blood and flesh.
Looking at his heavenly soul again, it was completely shattered.
"In the fourth game, Lin Zhengtian wins, and the score is increased by five."
Qingxin's voice sounded.
Lin Junhong stared blankly at his shattered heavenly soul, his whole body completely lost.
No one knows what it means when the Heavenly Soul is shattered.
His life ended here.
There is no way he can compete with the supreme geniuses anymore.
He slowly stood up, his eyes dull, and he laughed suddenly.
"Hahahaha... I worked hard to find the peak soul skills of the Pseudo-Emperor and practiced the mortal boxing... In the end, I am still no match for you... Lin Zhengtian... Hahahaha..."
He laughed and walked out of the light stage, but after taking a few steps, his eyes went dark and he fell to the ground.
Losing the Heavenly Soul is more painful than death. Even the highest realm of mortal boxing may not be able to touch this blow.
After today, there will be no Yulong Lin Junhong in the majestic continent.
Lin Zhengtian's eyes were determined and his hands were behind his back.
He had warned Lin Junhong before, but he didn't listen. At this point, he would naturally not hold back.
The souls around him all looked at Lin Zhengtian, and they were all amazed.
Some people who did not know Lin Zhengtian in the past did not dare to say a word when they saw the scene today.
After today, Lin Zhengtian's name will shock everyone.
There was endless boiling outside the curtain.
But no one from the Lin family said anything.
Especially Lin Po Ke, the head of the Lin family, was so angry that his whole body was shaking.
"Master, you have to make the decision for my son."
Lin Muyi knelt on the ground and cried loudly.
"Xiaoyao, give me an explanation!!"
Several elders who had a good relationship with Lin Muyi glared at Lin Xiaoyao.
"Is there any explanation? Lin Junhong wanted to kill Zhengtian, but was defeated by Zhengtian. He can only blame him for his inferior skills! It's good that Zhengtian didn't kill him." Lin Xiaoyao said lightly.
"You..." Lin Muyi was angry and hateful, and wanted to take action.
"That's enough!" Lin Poyi said immediately. His face was solemn, he glanced around secretly, and said solemnly: "This matter will be resolved properly after returning to the family. Don't mess around in front of outsiders, so as not to damage me.
The Lin family’s reputation!”
"yes."
The Lin family clasped their fists.
But in this short time, the Lin family has begun to split.
But in the wilderness of Jiuhun Palace, the battle is still going on.
Before people had time to appreciate Lin Zhengtian's heroic appearance, a figure jumped out from the side.
"After all, it's Old Yulong. You are really powerful. I admire you, especially your 'Qi Dividing Baguazhang'. It's simply superb. I'm so talented! I want to learn a few tricks!"
There was a roar.
People took a closer look and saw a heroic young man standing in front of Lin Zhengtian.
This man was dressed in gray robes and wearing a bamboo hat, so he couldn't see clearly, but when he fought, he was as aggressive as a sharp sword.
