roar!

The white tiger shot out suddenly, and the astonishing force swept across it, as if it blocked the sky and the sun, sending sand and rocks flying, which was extremely frightening.

No one expected that Lin Zheng could launch such a terrifying offensive.

Obviously, no one expected that Lin Zheng would cultivate Xingxiudian to the level of White Tiger.

In the square, Lei Zhen's face was also a little ugly. Lin Zheng's strength also surprised him. Lin Zheng's offensive was really scary.

I just don't know whether Wei Rong can survive Bai Hu's offensive.

As a result, countless eyes in the world were looking at Wei Rong.

Wei Rong's face couldn't help but twitch at this moment. He could feel the astonishing power of the white tiger. That power made his hair stand on end.

However, he also knew that at this time, he had no way to retreat, and immediately his heart was filled with anger, and his eyes were filled with ferocious intent.

"It's just a small magical power, it shouldn't be anything to worry about!"

Wei Rong gritted his teeth and said, "I think you are struggling to your death!"

As soon as the voice fell, Wei Rong's hands suddenly reached out, and all the spiritual power in his body suddenly surged out at this moment.

boom!

Fierce spiritual power roared out of his body, like streams of magma, swirling above his head, faintly turning into a magma waterfall.

The magma waterfall rotated little by little, and the next moment, a roar suddenly sounded from it, and then many disciples saw the magma waterfall sweeping out like an overwhelming force.

"Magma Code, Magma Explosion!"

The magma waterfall rushed out, like an overwhelming mountain, and it continued continuously. The roaring sound continued to be heard, and it was extremely fierce, as if it was splitting the space into two.

Seeing Wei Rong's offensive, countless disciples opened their eyes wide and stared at this scene.

"Senior Brother Wei Rong tried his best and even used the Magma Code. It seems like one move will determine the outcome."

Countless disciples looked at the two people closely. It was obvious that Lin Zheng's amazing offensive made Wei Rong sense the danger, so he no longer held back and directly used his strongest method, the Magma Palace.

Next, whose offensive between the two of them is stronger!

Buzz!

Under the gaze of nervous eyes all over the sky, the magma waterfall came across the sky, and finally ended up with the white tiger.

Boom boom!

A raging shock wave struck, and the square was completely devastated.

boom!

And just when the two were at odds, the white tiger suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, and almost instantly, an earth-shattering power spread out.

"What?"

The terrifying degree of that kind of power immediately made countless disciples turn pale with shock, with disbelief on their faces. They really didn't quite understand why the white tiger's power could be so terrifying.

Lei Zhen's expression also changed, and he was immediately startled and said in a voiceless voice: "This Lin Zheng is indeed not a soft persimmon!"

roar!

Amidst the countless exclamations, I saw the two white tigers suddenly bombarding down, with a radiant light, and then like a devastation, they instantly bombarded the impact of the magma waterfall.

Whoosh!

Almost within a few breaths, the magma waterfall was directly exploded.

Seeing this scene, almost everyone was stunned.

Wei Rong was even more shocked.

"How is it possible? How could he, a white tiger, be so terrifying?" Wei Rong's expression was gloomy and uncertain. Previously, he thought he was sure of success, but unexpectedly, he was slapped in the face by Lin Zheng in the blink of an eye, knocking him down completely.

The entire square was quiet, and countless disciples couldn't help but look at each other. They really didn't expect that the situation would turn around in such a matter of seconds.

Lei Zhen's complexion also alternated between blue and white. He originally thought Wei Rong was sure of victory, but he never expected such a sudden reversal...

Lin Zheng looked at Wei Rong with a calm expression. He pointed his finger and saw the white tiger bombarding down. The terrifying power enveloped Wei Rong, frightening him to death.

"I admit...I admit defeat!" The terrifying power rolled in, leaving Wei Rong at a loss. Especially when he saw Lin Zheng's indifferent gaze, he couldn't help but feel chills running down his spine and said anxiously.

He knew that if he was hit by the white tiger, he would definitely be seriously injured. Although it would be a bit embarrassing to admit defeat, it would definitely be much better than being seriously injured.

Bang!

Seeing that Wei Rong had given up, Lin Zheng had no choice but to flick his long sleeves. Immediately, the white tiger that bombarded away suddenly shattered into pieces, but the remaining force still shook Wei Rong backwards, and finally fell to the ground like a dog.

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call.

Lin Zheng glanced at Wei Rong who fell to the ground indifferently, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at Lin Zheng, who was more skilled in the field, countless people knew clearly that Lin Zheng was the winner in this competition.

This result is a fact and there is no doubt that with the strength that Lin Zheng has shown previously, he is enough to join the ranks of outstanding disciples.

After all, Lin Zheng is only at the fourth level of martial arts realm, but even Wei Rong, who is at the sixth level of martial arts realm, was defeated by him. Such strength is simply incredible.

What's more, the strength displayed by Lin Zheng now is obviously much stronger than that of the Palace Selection Competition.

This kind of strength is really unbelievable.

"You lost." Lin Zheng looked at Wei Rong and said slowly.

When Wei Rong heard this, his body trembled and his face flushed. Naturally, he had to accept this result whether he wanted to or not.

In the entire square, whether they were elite disciples or outstanding disciples, they all looked at Lin Zheng in amazement. Their eyes no longer had the contempt before, but there was more awe in their eyes.

Numerous previous disciples did not pay much attention to Lin Zheng's so-called palace selection competition with the outer sect kings. After all, Lin Zheng was only in the third stage of martial arts realm, and everything had to rely on his own strength.

However, at the moment, Lin Zheng has undoubtedly proved this point very well.

In that silence, Zhao Wei also smiled with satisfaction. He did not expect that Lin Zheng could win so easily.

He originally felt that Lin Zheng was a bit young, energetic and willful, but looking at it now, it was obvious that he had underestimated Lin Zheng.

On the other side, Zhu Yong and other new disciples who entered the Earth Palace cheered excitedly. Lin Zheng's victory obviously also greatly increased the prestige of these new disciples.

Lei Zhen looked at this scene with a somewhat frozen expression. He knew very well that after this battle, Lin Zheng had gained a firm foothold in the Underground Palace. If he wanted to deal with him again in the future, it might not be that simple.

After all, the strength Lin Zheng showed this time was enough to gain a foothold in the Earth Palace.

He glanced at the disappointed Wei Rong and finally cursed secretly.

"What a idiot."

Originally, he wanted to use Wei Rong's hand to suppress Lin Zheng in order to establish his prestige as the second disciple of Master Lai, but he never expected that Wei Rong would be defeated by Lin Zheng.
Chapter completed!