“Go together?”

Han Zheng and He Zui looked at each other, and a cold look appeared in their eyes.

They are all the top ten elite disciples of the outer sect and geniuses that everyone admires.

They actually want to join forces to challenge Ling Jianchen.

This is simply a great insult.

Ling Jianchen jumped and landed on the ring, looking down at Han Zheng and the others: "Don't waste time, come up quickly!"

"hateful!"

"This kid doesn't take you and me seriously at all." Han Zheng had a gloomy face and anger.

He Zui licked his lips, and his scarlet tongue exuded a bright red color.

The two jumped and fell on the ring at the same time.

Han Zheng said with a cold face: "Ling Jianchen, you are not my opponent when you fight alone. Now you dare to challenge me at the same time. You are simply ignorant of your life!"

"Since you are seeking death by yourself, I will fulfill you!" He Zui said coldly.

The two looked at each other and attacked at the same time.

One left and one right.

Their speed is very fast. Even if Han Zheng is at the ninth level of Martial Spirit, his speed is comparable to that of the second level of the Martial King. As for He Zui's speed, it is even more comparable to that of the third level of the Martial King.

The tiger produces wind, and the true energy surges wildly, forming a storm.

"Iron bones!"

Han Zheng activated his martial arts, and the true energy was attached to his arms as he flowed, making his hands turn into two gray iron arms made of fine iron. The iron arms were smashed forward at the same time, making a thunderous sound.

Ling Jianchen's eyes narrowed, and he turned around and punched him.

Down!

With a punch hitting the crisp sound like a metal iron, Han Zheng took five steps back, and Ling Jianchen's feet exploded with a bang and a fine pattern burst. His pupils suddenly shrank, and a cold wind swept over him.

He Zui's body was like a ghost. When Han Zheng's attack stopped, two dark red daggers in his hand crossed in front of him and swung out.

Buzz!

The blood-colored cross blade pointed straight at Ling Jianchen's back heart.

"not good!"

"Ling Jianchen is in danger!"

A burst of exclamation came from the Guanwu Platform.

Han Zheng and He Zui had a very tacit cooperation. First, Han Zheng's thunderous force took action to attract Ling Jianchen's attention, and then He Zui secretly attacked. Faced with the flawless cooperation between the two, death was already covering Ling Jianchen like a sky curtain.

Tang Long looked disdainful: "I thought I was so capable, but I didn't expect Han Zheng and He Zui to take action and solve him."

"No, it's not over yet!"

Chen Xuan shook his head slightly, with a trace of solemnity in his eyes, and a hot fire of war was burning deep in his eyes, "Ling Jianchen, I am more and more looking forward to fighting with you!"

at the same time.

When the two dark red daggers were about to cut open his back, Ling Jianchen's body suddenly turned and turned around suddenly. A cold look ejaculated in his eyes, and a roar like the divine thunder in the sky came out of his mouth: "Get out!"

Sound waves roll, sound waves soar into the sky.

puff!

The rolling sound wave made He Zui's body pale, his face turned red, and a mouthful of blood was spewed out. Immediately afterwards, a layer of dark yellow light appeared on Ling Jianchen's right hand, and he grabbed the two daggers in his hand.

at the same time……

He fisted his left hand and punched him out with a sudden punch: "The Yellow Spring is Beautiful!"

boom!

With a punch, the thunder was shocked and everything was silent.

"No……"

He Zui was hit by this punch and flew high, hunched over, like a cooked prawn. With a bang, he flew backwards towards the distance, flew out dozens of meters, and fell down from the arena.

Don’t know life and death!

Han Zheng, standing on the edge of the ring, was waiting to pick the fruit of victory, widened his eyes and looked at He Zui who was lying motionless on the ground. His throat squirmed and he swallowed wildly: "What, why is this happening? I, I and I joined forces, but I couldn't even stop him with a single move?"

"I remember you said before that you want to destroy my cultivation and avenge your brother, right?" Ling Jianchen's ghostly voice made Han Zheng tremble all over. In an instant, his body was soaked in cold sweat.

Gulu!

Swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Han Zheng had a flattering face: "Ling, Junior Brother Ling... no, Senior Brother Ling, that's just a bastard that I said in a daze. As the saying goes, enemies should be resolved rather than conspiracy. As long as Senior Brother Ling let me go, I promise that my Han family will never cause trouble for you again!"

Even if you are defeated and eliminated, you can only practice for another year and come again next year.

But after seeing He Zui ended up with Ling Jianchen's sharp punch, he decided that he would never fight Ling Jianchen.

Ling Jianchen glanced at him and said lightly: "Get out!"

"Yes, yes, I'll get out now, I'll get out now..."

Han Zheng nodded quickly, and the resentment and hatred deep in his eyes were so well hidden by him. He really rolled and rolled down from the ring.

There was an uproar in the martial arts arena.

Qi Tianlin smiled and looked at Yin Tianyue with a gray face: "Old Yin, it seems that your vision is not very good!"

"snort!"

Yin Tianyue said with a gloomy face and full of confidence, "This is just the beginning, and the talents of He Zui and Han Zheng are just average. Even if the talents of Chen Xuan and Tang Long are ranked among the inner sects, they believe that they can definitely be easily captured!"

Qi Tianlin was stunned: "What? Do you still want Ling Jianchen to be one-on-two?" His face turned red and he slapped the table with a tough attitude, "I have broken the rules before and you want Han Zheng and He Zuo to join forces. Do you want to do it again? I will never allow it!"

"Of course I won't break the rules!"

Yin Tianyue smiled sinisterly and then said, "Yu Hongbo, there are three people left. Since that's the case, let the three of them fight in a melee! Whoever is eliminated first is the third place, and even if only one person is left in stock, that is the final winner."

Yu Hongbo was stunned and reacted.

Yin Tianyue is killing someone by borrowing a knife!

To put it nicely, it is a tripartite melee.

But with the relationship between Tang Long and Chen Xuan, the two of them will definitely join forces to attack Ling Jianchen at the first time.

This is absolutely unfavorable for Ling Jianchen!

Yu Hongbo subconsciously looked at Qi Tianlin.

Qi Tianlin glanced at the old god beside him, Yin Tianyue with a proud look on his face, and snorted coldly: "Old man Yin, you are doing this too much!"

"Over it? I just want to end the battle soon, so why do you say too much?" Yin Tianyue said slowly with a calm look on her face.

"snort!"

Qi Tianlin snorted coldly, and was about to speak, he heard a huge roar and noise coming from the martial arts arena. In the deafening sound, the ferocious Tang Long was kicked into the forehead by Ling Jianchen and fainted on the spot.

Qi Tianlin was confused: "What happened just now?"

Yin Tianyue was also shocked.

Yu Hongbo smiled bitterly and said, "He, he suppressed Tang Long with just one finger."

"What?"

Qi Tianlin and Yin Tianyue looked surprised.

One finger defeated Tang Long.

This strength far exceeded their expectations.
Chapter completed!