"He's quite a decent guy..."

Many outer disciples also looked at this scene in surprise, and immediately couldn't help but sigh. Chen Jian obviously had bad intentions in today's matter, and it is very simple to resolve this matter. All he needs to do is fight.

.

Strength is a symbol of status everywhere, and the same is true at the outer gate of Fengyun Holy Land.

Chen Jian actually knew very well that even if he defeated Lin Zheng today, he would probably only be able to replace the latter's identity as a black gold disciple, and could not change the fact that the latter was practicing under the Spiritual God Tree. After all, Lin Zheng did bring great benefits to Fengyun Holy Land.

With the glory and this reward, Fengyun Holy Land will never change just because Lin Zheng was defeated in his hands.

But he still took action. Firstly, he was unwilling to lose his identity as a Black Gold disciple to Lin Zheng. Secondly, he wanted to take this opportunity to fight for himself and squeeze into the ranks of Black Gold disciples. He wanted to prove that he was no better than

Others are inferior, even if the latter is the top scorer in the admissions examination, after all, in this outer sect, strength still has to speak for itself...

However, to Chen Jian's surprise, Lin Zheng actually turned his army against him. When he threatened to challenge, he made a request of kneeling three times and kowtowing nine times.

In this way, if Lin Zheng wins the next challenge, at least no one will dare to challenge him. Of course, if he loses, he will definitely be severely beaten. After all, no matter what, then

The demands are a bit insulting.

…

In front of Lingshan Mountain, two figures stood in the air. Their eyes were all looking in the direction of Lingshan Mountain. One of them was Lai Hua, the deputy master of the Earth Palace, and beside him, there was also a man in a Chinese robe.

His body is tall and straight, and he looks a bit majestic, but from the perspective of Lai Hua standing behind him, it is enough to see that his status in Fengyun Holy Land is extremely high.

And this man in gorgeous robes is none other than the current Holy Lord of Fengyun Holy Land, Wan Xingchen.

"Holy Lord, that boy is the Lin Zheng I called..." Lai Hua looked at the Lingshan Mountain in front of him with a smile and said with a smile.

"It seems that you appreciate Lin Zheng very much..." Wan Xingchen smiled faintly and said softly.

"He is indeed a genius. If he can grow up, given time, he will definitely become one of the top disciples in my Fengyun Holy Land."

At this point, Lai Hua hesitated and said: "To a certain extent, he is even comparable to those of the Holy Sons. If he had not had an sworn hatred with Qin Tian who dominates the Holy Land, I am afraid he might not be able to do so."

Choose our Fengyun Holy Land."

"There seem to be only a handful of people who can get such an evaluation from you..."

Wan Xingchen smiled, looked up, and then nodded slightly, saying: "He does seem to be a man of talent. In this way, our Fengyun Holy Land has found a treasure. Since he can't believe in the Holy Land of Xiongba, it will be even more important for him.

What we use deserves to be focused on cultivating.”

"Who do you think can win the challenge between these two guys?" Wan Xingchen looked at Lai Hua and asked with a smile.

"It's probably Lin Zheng."

Lai Hua almost blurted out that in the Great Qin Dynasty, even Cao Qian, who was in the martial arts realm, fell into the hands of Lin Zheng. Although Lin Zheng used external forces, but Chen Jian wanted to defeat Lin Zheng, then

It's obviously a very difficult thing.

"Really? Do you think so highly of him?"

Wan Xingchen's expression changed slightly, and then he looked at Lin Zheng with some curiosity, and said softly: "Then I want to take a closer look at how good this little guy you recommend so highly can be..."

...

When Lin Zheng's words rang out, everyone sensed that the fluctuations on his body seemed to become a little alarming. Some of the disciples with good strength frowned slightly and their eyes became serious, because judging from this fluctuation,

Lin Zheng must not be an ordinary sixth-grade martial artist.

That kind of fluctuation is enough to show that Lin Zheng's true strength is far above that of a sixth-grade martial artist.

"But it's a pity that he is facing Chen Jian, an eighth-level martial artist." Some people sighed secretly.

In the eyes of most people, Lin Zheng 90% lost this challenge. After all, the gap between the two was there.

"Shameless talk!"

boom!

Chen Jian looked at Lin Zheng with ferocious eyes, his face was gloomy, and there was a faint surge of rage in his eyes. It seemed that this was the first time that he had been looked down upon by a new disciple like this. Immediately, he did not hesitate, strode out, and used fierce spiritual power.

, it was like a tsunami sweeping out of his body. That kind of spiritual power was much stronger than that of Zhao Hua before.

The spiritual power swept through, causing a sonic boom in the air, and the strength of the eighth-level martial artist was completely revealed.

Many of the outer disciples changed their expressions slightly, obviously aware of the ferocity of Chen Jian's strength.

Although Chen Jian is a bit aggressive, his strength is beyond words.

"Haha, Brother Shi Gang, who do you think can win?" On the other side, a black gold disciple smiled and asked Shi Gang in front of him.

Shi Gang carried it on his back with one hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said casually: "Chen Jian can be regarded as a leader among the younger generation of the outer sect. It should not be a problem to defeat a small character of a sixth-grade martial artist."

"There is no suspense in this kind of challenge. After all, the gap between the two is a bit big."

The black gold disciple nodded and said with a smile: "I think so. It seems that Lin Zheng will no longer be a black gold disciple soon."

Shi Gang said casually: "It would be better if he is not even a disciple of Fengyun Holy Land."

Obviously, in his opinion, Lin Zheng had to get away as far as he could, and he would never get ahead here.

Not far away, Zhu Yong couldn't help but smile and said: "Finally, we have a good show to watch."

boom!

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Chen Jian's whole body was filled with spiritual energy. Immediately, his toes touched the ground, and the air exploded. At this time, his figure turned into a stream of light and shot out towards Lin.

just.

The vast spiritual power wrapped around him like a torrent, and wherever he passed, the earth collapsed.

"With one hand, I'll beat you to death!"

Chen Jian's eyes were ferocious, his hands suddenly crossed, and all the spiritual energy in his body roared out at this moment. It was so frightening that some Black Gold disciples couldn't help but change their expressions.

Chen Jian obviously put all his effort into this move.

Lin Zheng stood still, looking at Chen Jian who was shooting at him. The extremely violent spiritual power was coming towards him at this moment, and it was unparalleled in its ferocity.

"Eighth-grade martial artist..."

Lin Zheng's calm face did not change at all. Then he smiled slightly and said: "In the Great Qin Dynasty, it was indeed a bit difficult to deal with the eighth-grade martial artist..."

"And now..."

There was a flash of coldness in his eyes.

Lin Zheng's palms immediately clenched tightly, and the golden spiritual power flowing in the sea of ​​qi exploded directly at this moment.

In an instant, a terrifying force that made Lin Zheng feel frightened was continuously flowing around him.

boom!

There was a faint roar, and soon almost everyone saw that golden spiritual power soared into the sky from Lin Zheng's body, and turned into a shadow like a golden Kunpeng.

Kunpeng, transformed by golden spiritual power, entangled Lin Zheng's body. The next moment, he suddenly stamped his feet, and immediately rushed out under the gaze of countless eyes.

Whoosh!

Lin Zheng's body shape reached its extreme, as if he was teleporting.

His figure almost flashed past, and a few breaths later, countless people's expressions changed drastically when they saw Lin Zheng's figure appearing directly in front of Chen Jian.

Lin Zheng and Chen Jian were face to face.

"What a fast speed!" Seeing this scene, some people suddenly exclaimed.

Countless people were shocked by Lin Zheng's ghostly speed.

"A mere sixth-grade martial artist dares to face me at close range. You are really overestimating your capabilities!" Chen Jian's eyes were cold and he shouted violently, pushing the spiritual power in his body to the limit.

"Heaven-raising hand!"

He grabbed it with one hand, and the mighty spiritual power seemed to turn into a towering hand. The big hand covered the sky and the sun, and it was menacing and terrifying.

The towering hand quickly enlarged in Lin Zheng's eyes. He suddenly took a deep breath, his mind moved, and he saw the force of the landslide and the earth bursting out, finally converging on Lin Zheng's palm.

At that moment, Lin Zheng's palm seemed to be made of gold.

Lin Zheng looked calm and struck out with his palm. Under the gaze of countless eyes, he met Chen Jian's extremely arrogant big hand head-on.

A seemingly random palm carries all the power of the sixth-grade martial artist realm and the power of landslides and earth-shattering.

boom!

Suddenly, an indescribable spiritual storm spread.

Hei Changkong's complexion suddenly changed at this moment.

Countless eyes looked at the hard spot with shock, only to see Lin Zheng's palm slapped directly on Chen Jian's big hand.

Bang!

The big hand was smashed open with a palm that was as powerful as breaking a bamboo.

A spiritual shock wave visible to the naked eye sputtered out.

When Chen Jian saw this, his eyes were full of disbelief, because he noticed that an unimaginable force completely crushed all his strength.

The strength of his eighth-level martial artist was actually incapable of parrying at all!

"How is that possible!" He cried out in horror.

"Boom!"

That golden palm, with its remaining power unabated, finally slapped Chen Jian's body hard.

Bang!

The sharp sound came out, and Chen Jian's body seemed to be penetrated by a palm, and his body was shot backwards, rolling out like a dead dog.

The whole place was silent.

A series of horrified eyes looked at Lin Zheng.

Lin Zheng looked calmly at Chen Jian who was sent flying away by his palm, and said with a faint smile: "The difficulty of this challenge is too small."

At this moment, the absent-minded Shi Gang finally frowned.

Hei Changkong also had a look of astonishment on his face.

Countless people were stunned. Obviously no one expected that Chen Jian, an eighth-grade martial artist, would be so vulnerable in Lin Zheng's hands...
Chapter completed!