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Chapter 327 It's your turn!

Chapter 327 It’s your turn!

No matter how strong the genius is, he is still too young, and the One Hundred and Eight Generals are all strong men over the age of twenty-five. They have fought in the north and south, and have fought against the top strong men of the Stone Holy Kingdom and the Snake Swamp Kingdom, so where can they go?

Do you pay attention to talented people?

Maybe in the future, talented heroes will surpass them, but right now, it's completely impossible!

"Boy, you seem to be ignoring me!"

General Wanma strode onto the competition stage and looked at Lin Lingdao coldly.

"Yes, so what?"

Lin Ling hung the black sword in his hand lightly behind his back and stared into General Wanma's eyes, which were equally murderous!

"Haha, it's interesting. It's very interesting. Previously, Dao Kuang and I treated you as prey and were also ignoring you. We were discussing who would kill you. But you ignored me the next moment. This is because you didn't want to lose your momentum, so you were so stubborn.

"?" General Wanma laughed, with ridicule in his laughter.

"If you think so, then that's it. Anyway, your end is death!"

Lin Ling said coldly, fighting spirit gushing out from his whole body, dark golden light blooming like a sea urchin, giving him a touch of the charm of an ancient god of war!

This aura is so strong that if faced with talented men of the same age, there are probably not many people who can match him, but his current opponent is a general with ten thousand horses, a master of one hundred and eight generals!

Therefore, many people do not think highly of him, and even feel a little regretful. That young man is such a genius, but God hates talents!

Boom!

General Ten Thousand Horses also shot out with great momentum, and the terrifying momentum of thousands of troops appeared behind him, making people feel as if they were facing the might of heaven. Although his cultivation realm was at the peak of the Earth Spirit Realm, his innate spiritual body and general artistic conception were both different.

Extremely scary.

His strength is probably close to the powerful Earth Spirit Realm!

"We ignored you before, so we were confident. Now, do you still dare to say what you said before?"

The cold voice sounded like the sound of thousands of troops and horses. At this moment, the general of thousands of horses was like the leader of thousands of troops, looking down at Lin Ling from above!

"What a terrifying strength. I seem to have seen the combat power of an army of one country!"

That aura was so strong that the faces of all the geniuses around the competition platform were horrified. General Ten Thousand Horses was simply too strong. Is this the famous strong man?

They couldn't help but look at Lin Ling, wondering how they should face the dark horse-like masked boy!

"So what?"

Lin Ling's answer was very simple, very brief, just a very calm sentence, but those words made General Wanma frown, and an unpleasant thought quietly arose in his heart!

He, General Ten Thousand Horses, had shown great strength, but the young man still did not beg for mercy, was not afraid, and was calm and composed!

He didn't like this feeling very much!

"Sure enough, it's useless to talk nonsense with the ants. The ants don't know the power of the eagle at all, and they don't understand the world of the eagle at all. In this case, you will only die!"

General Wanma shook his head, a spear appeared in his hand, the spear vibrated, and the general's wind swept out!

"Ten Thousand Horse Guns!"

The sound came from the void, but it was also like a general pointing a gun at the enemy camp from afar!

boom!

The competition platform exploded and turned into dust. The rolling momentum was like countless hands, crushing everything on the competition platform into dust!

Thousands of horses galloping!

Boom, boom, boom!

Just like the sound of war drums, the ordering of troops in the arena, and the firing of a gun, thousands of horses rushed towards Lin Ling!

"This momentum is so terrifying!"

The crowd was in chaos, and some people had blood flowing from the corners of their mouths. They were frightened by the momentum, and the dozen or so people closest to the competition platform were frightened to death by the momentum of thousands of horses galloping!

General Ten Thousand Horses' general artistic conception is extremely terrifying!

However, under the chaotic momentum, there was an indifferent voice, and the dark golden light bloomed dazzlingly at this moment!

"Chant!"

A fist seemed to come from ancient times. Instead of retreating, it headed straight towards the thousands of troops!

"What? He actually chose to fight head-on!"

The people in the distance widened their eyes and looked a little in disbelief, because the black-faced boy actually boiled with fighting spirit and defeated thousands of troops with his fists!

court death!

This is simply courting death!

boom!

However, in everyone's surprised eyes, that punch was like the fist of the ancient God of War, invincible and destroying everything!

boom!

Thousands of troops and horses were hit by the God of War's fist, and the rolling momentum shattered like glass, turning into endless golden light!

But the fist did not stop and went straight towards General Ten Thousand Horses!

"War God Martial Arts!"

General Wanma's pupils condensed. That young man's God of War martial arts was so strong. Could it be the Warlord's Overlord Spear? Or the Warlord's Six Styles?

At this moment, he suddenly panicked, because right before his eyes, the fighting spirit of the wielder of the God of War's Fist was coming straight at him!

"An array of thousands of troops!"

General Ten Thousand Horses roared loudly, his body surface glowed with light, and a formation of thousands of troops actually appeared to protect him firmly!

"It's no use!"

A cold voice floated from the distance, and the dark golden fist was powerful!

Bang!

The formation of thousands of troops is broken!

Bang!

A heavy fist hit General Wanma's chest, causing his pupils to freeze and he couldn't believe his eyes!

If his ten-thousand-horse spear can be said to be the equivalent of thousands of troops, then the young man's fist can sweep through thousands of troops. This fist blasts all the way, and wherever it passes, any attack will explode!

"Being too arrogant will cost you your life, especially in front of unknown opponents. It is better to keep a low profile. Don't decide victory or defeat early, and share your opponents as spoils of war!"

The calm voice floated into General Wanma's ears, but it seemed to be the last words he heard in his life. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything!

Bang!

His body turned into a dark golden color, and then exploded into endless golden mist, which floated away in the wind!

General Wanma, die!

Everyone's body trembled. The strength of General Ten Thousand Horses was obvious to all. At first, he and Dao Kuang took the black-faced boy as a trophy and shared it with each other. At that time, everyone thought they had this qualification!

But now it looks like this is just a joke!

He and Dao Kuang are actually the trophies of others. As the black-faced boy said, it is better to keep a low profile in front of an unknown opponent and not decide the outcome early!

quiet!

A pin drop audible silence!

Only the golden light floats in the wind, making the young man standing in the center even more dazzling!

"Knife Kuang, it's your turn, I'm waiting for you to take care of me!"

A calm voice sounded, this time the sword pointed at Dao Kuang!

At this moment, Dao Kuang's pupils were wide open, and he seemed to have not yet reacted. It was not until Lin Ling's voice sounded that he came to his senses, making him suddenly feel like he was surviving a disaster. Previously, because General Wanma wanted to take credit,

Fight for him and die!

If he was the one who got in earlier, he would be the one who died!

"Why don't you speak?" Lin Ling's voice sounded again!

Dao Kuang's expression kept changing, but he seemed to have no intention of fighting anymore. Maybe he didn't dare!

"The sword maniac is also afraid of the black-faced boy. The strength of the black-faced boy has already ranked among the 108 generals!"

"This talent is so terrifying, you only know how old he is!"

There was a lot of discussion all around.


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