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Chapter 160 Lin Zheng fights against Zhang Gang

Swish!

Lin Zheng's figure swept through at a lightning speed, rushing towards the mountains quickly.

There are ten high mountains in the competition, and among the mountains, there is only a stone road that reaches the top of the mountain. If anyone wants to climb to the top of the mountain, a fierce battle is naturally inevitable.

After a while, Lin Zheng entered a mountain, and then he glanced openly. Around him, he could see some disciples of great strength. Obviously, those disciples were also coming to seize this mountain.

Crash.

Looking at the disciples, Lin Zheng's face was extremely calm. When he moved his mind, the Shura Holy Sword appeared in his hand, and the dazzling sword light shot out from it.

"boom!"

In an instant, the sound of the sword suddenly resounded. As the sword light shot, a slender figure was seen, in a posture of sweeping across thousands of troops, as if walking on the ground. Wherever he passed, disciples were defeated one after another in his hands, without any suspense.

At this time, Lin Zheng was obviously unreserved. He had to take the lead in climbing to the top of the mountain, then get the flag talisman, and then get the qualification to enter the competition for the Taiwan!

Facing Lin Zheng who was unreserved, almost no one could compete in this high mountain. Later, some disciples were forced to take action with their teeth and tried to stop him, but they still became his defeated general. Lin Zheng, who was as powerful as a bamboo shoot, had just a few minutes, and the slender figure was unstoppable and approached the top of the mountain without exception.

"My God, this Lin Zheng is too perverted."

"It's so scary. How could this person be so strong? It's a hell!"

"If I had known that this person would appear in this mountain, I would not have fought for the flag talisman of this mountain. Wouldn't the flag talisman of the other mountains be fragrant?"

"This mountain flag talisman will probably fall into this guy's hands, right? It's so strong."

"That's not necessarily the case. There was a guy who was also looking down on him before. These two guys are probably worth the pound."

"You are talking about Zhang Gang, right? Haha, in this case, these two guys will definitely meet you. There will be a good show to watch at that time. Is it really exciting?"

“…”

Just as Lin Zheng approached the top of the mountain, there were whispers around him, but many people retreated at this time. They knew that with Lin Zheng and Zhang Gang on this mountain, the flag talisman here was probably one of the two.

call out!

Lin Zheng ignored the whispers. His figure did not stop. After dozens of minutes, he looked up at the top of the mountain near him, and the blood in his body also boiled a little. He knew that when he climbed there, the flag talisman was in his pocket.

"roll!"

Just as Lin Zheng approached the top of the mountain, a loud shout spread violently, and a tall figure was seen bullying him. At the same time, an extremely fierce force instantly rushed towards Lin Zheng.

"Break it for me!"

Faced with this fierce attack, Lin Zheng did not retreat and counterattack. He only saw that he held the Shura Holy Sword tightly in his hand and slashed out with one sword, and immediately collided with the fierce attack.

Dong!

A sharp loud sound rang out at this moment, and the ground under Lin Zheng's feet collapsed and opened directly.

"Zhang Gang?"

Lin Zheng raised his head and looked at the tall figure who was bullied. It was Zhang Gang from that Tian Palace.

No wonder this person dares to deal with him!

"Hehe, it's true that he is a little capable. He can approach the top of the mountain. It seems that I underestimate you." Zhang Gang looked at the right Lin Zheng and smiled coldly.

"But you should stop!"

"I'll step on my feet here!"

Zhang Gangsen smiled coldly, and then a trace of badness flashed in his eyes. With a grasp of his hand, he saw an extremely sharp white halberd in his hand. Above the halberd, there were cold stars faintly permeating, as if even the air was torn apart.

"Swish!"

At this time, Zhang Gang was like a hunter. He stared at Lin Zheng with fierce eyes, then smiled grimly, and at the toes, he bullied Lin Zheng at an indescribable speed.

Whoosh!

The white long halberd pierced through the void at this moment, stabbing Lin Zheng’s vital points in an extremely fierce posture.

The Shura Holy Sword swung, and in a flash, it slashed heavily on the white halberd.

clang!

The sound of impact was heard, and a surging shock wave sputtered.

Swish swish swish swish!

The shock wave sputtered, and a white shadow came at this moment and appeared in front of Lin Zheng like a ghost.

"Storm Pear Blossom Needle!"

The golden needle swept out like a covert place. Each golden needle contained unparalleled force. The fierceness of even the powerful people in the Eight-Step Martial Spirit Realm would probably be difficult to resist.

This Zhang Gang is not an ordinary person. He used his terrifying power as soon as he took action, and obviously intended to completely step on Lin Zheng.

"Broken to me!"

Facing the golden needle that was rushing towards him, Lin Zheng's expression changed, and the Shura Holy Sword in his hand suddenly waved it heavily, and then slashed down fiercely.

Bang bang bang bang!

The golden needle collided with the Shura Holy Sword madly, and a loud noise spread. Although the fierce attack continued to bombard the Shura Holy Sword, it was still unable to defeat it. After stepping into the seventh section of the martial spirit realm, Lin Zheng's strength obviously made rapid progress.

The sound of a sonic boom sounded from the collision point, and then a cold flashed in Lin Zheng's eyes, and the Shura Holy Sword in his hand suddenly swept out, and finally slashed all of them on the golden needle.

Bang!

A crackling sound sounded, and the sky was immediately torn apart, and Zhang Gang was knocked back several steps.

"It's a bit of a skill." Zhang Gang smiled grimly and said, "But that's all."

Bang.

His feet suddenly stomped on the ground, and his figure was like a snow leopard, and instantly shot towards Lin Zheng.

"Great magical power, Vajra head."

Zhang Gang shouted loudly, and he realized that his head had a bronze-like color, fierce force, and even the air was shattered.

Extremely domineering.

This chapter seems arrogant just now, but its strength is nothing to say.

Lin Zheng's expression changed slightly and looked at Zhang Gang who was shooting towards him, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes. Zhang Gang in front of him was obviously his most powerful offensive, his bronze-like head.

"If I hadn't entered the seventh-level martial spirit realm, I would be in a little trouble when facing Zhang Gang."

Lin Zheng smiled. He didn't dodge or avoid it. He just gradually clenched his fingers, and dark patterns appeared on his arms.

That is the power of Shura.
Chapter completed!
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