The buzzing bell dissipated around like waves. Before the bell sound was finished, Lin Zheng disappeared from the spot with a big step and instantly appeared in front of Boss Zhao. His arm was raised high, and a giant glazed hand suddenly appeared in the air and pressed down fiercely! As if he wanted to press the entire Broken Gold Platform into the ground, at the same time, Lin Zheng's other hand was not idle. Five white airflows were cut out from his five fingers and hit Boss Zhao hard, bang! With five sounds, Boss Zhao's body condensed, and he could not avoid it. The huge palm in the air pressed Boss Zhao on the Broken Gold Platform with a destruction force.

The next moment, Lin Zheng suddenly pulled out a long sword from the void, and slashed on Boss Zhao like lightning. Puchi! Boss Zhao, who had not even reacted, was directly slashed into two pieces by Lin Zheng's fierce sword. The huge sword energy stretched along the Broken Gold Platform to the edge before disappearing. A huge crack appeared on the Broken Gold Platform, and there were two corpses on both sides of the crack. Boss Zhao widened his eyes and stared at the void, slowly losing his vitality!

What a violent knife, without any skill, just a simple force, using the ultimate power! The momentum that burst out instantly was so powerful! The sword was so wonderful that it reached its peak, and it was like a rotten wooden stick! Lin Zheng stood there, letting the blood from the long sword drip on the ground, and with a wave, the space ring on the hand fell steadily on his hand.

The people in the stands seemed to have not reacted, and they all looked at everything that happened in the field in a daze! Dou Xuanqiu stared at the dead Boss Zhao fiercely, and roared in his heart: "Baoshi! Big waste! I will teach him the Great Saint's rituals and the Destiny Blast Pill! Even though he knew that Lin Zheng could kill the master of the sub-saint with one blow, he underestimated the enemy so much! Bage! I have no choice but to die!"

Dou Xuanqiu became violent, and a wave of evil fire could not be stopped and rushed up, with an angry gaze flashing in his eyes. But the next moment, he calmed down again and thought to himself: "I didn't expect that Lin Zheng was actually a saint's cultivation level, there was nothing wrong with it! He was a saint who was at this age and could not keep him! He could not keep him!"

Not only Dou Xuanqiu thought so, but even the Feng family members had the same idea. They all looked at Lin Zheng with murderous intent. Only the Li family members had normal expressions, but they couldn't help but feel shocked! They knew the cultivation of the head of the Zhao family very well. They actually killed them directly, and the other party didn't even have a chance to fight back. How strong is this son-in-law of the Li family?

Li Daoyuan and several elders of the Li family had their faces blooming like flowers. Although they knew that Lin Zheng would definitely win, they did not expect that the victory would come so quickly, so suddenly, so clean and neat! Seeing the shocked and jealous expressions of others, many people in the Li family felt so happy!

Hey! See if you see! This is our son-in-law of the Li family! The younger generation of the Li family even stood up straight without even consciously raising their chests, looking as if they were taken for granted. When they looked at other aristocratic families, there was obviously a sense of pride and excitement in their eyes!

Just as Lin Zheng was about to step down and everyone thought it was over, the Feng family made a gesture quietly, and a shout suddenly came from the stands.

"I wonder if Brother Lin Zheng can give me some tricks? I'm so honored!" A man suddenly jumped from the stands to the Broken Gold Platform, holding a long stick in his hand, and suddenly inserted it into the ground condensed by the red alchemy. He leaned against the long stick, looking at Lin Zheng with a challenging look.

"Oh? Pathfinder? I wonder if you belong to the Feng family or the Fighter?" Lin Zheng turned his head around and asked with interest.

"You..." The man's face froze and his expression was a little embarrassed.

Everyone who was about to disperse returned to their seats excitedly, and it seemed that there was a good show again! That's right, the Feng family and the fighter were not the ones who could let go easily!

"Since that's the case, then let's do it!" Lin Zheng stood there and looked at the angry warrior opposite him.

"Dong!Dong!" The Duan Jin Bell on the Duan Jin Platform rang again. Before Lin Zheng could take action, the warrior on the opposite side danced into a wall of sticks and attacked Lin Zheng. When the stick shadows in the sky were about to fall on Lin Zheng's head, all the stick shadows shrank and gathered into a stick shadow. The warrior's face showed a hint of surprise. Even if this stick hit the sub-saint warrior, it would probably cause the opponent to suffer heavy damage. Lin Zheng underestimated the enemy too much! But the next scene showed a horror expression in his eyes. Lin Zheng stretched out a hand and firmly held one end of the stick. The violent wind of the stick brought up Lin Zheng's hair, but there was no change in any other way.

Lin Zheng grabbed the long stick with one hand and swung it to the ground. The warrior who had no time to let go was beaten to the Broken Gold Platform. With a bang, a pit appeared on the Broken Gold Platform.

Puff! The warrior spitted out a mouthful of blood, but he still held the long stick firmly in his hand. Lin Zheng used his arm to force the long stick and swung the warrior hard to the other side. Bang! Buff! Buff! The sound of his body hitting the ground made everyone present feel a little cold on the back of their necks. What kind of fighting is this? It's just an adult playing with a child again! Finally, Lin Zheng exerted force to shake the long stick in his hand into pieces of debris, and waved his hand to roll the unconscious warrior to the bottom of the Duanjin Platform. Lin Zheng was in a good mood and didn't want to kill anyone! After doing this insignificant everything, Lin Zheng gently patted his hands and was about to walk down the stage again.

"Wait! Lin Zheng! You hurt my brother, and you want to walk off the stage like this?" A warrior roared and rushed onto the stage. A long red stick shot towards Lin Zheng like a sharp arrow.

Bang! Lin Zheng punched the long stick. After circling in the air for several circles, it fell into the hands of a warrior who stepped onto the Broken Gold Platform. The red stick was coiled in circles of strange birds that looked like dragons but not dragons, beasts but not beasts. The two hideous eyes at the top of the stick exuded a sharp murderous aura!

The warrior holding a red stick is three-point similar to the warrior who just got knocked off the stage by Lin Zheng, but this man is extremely burly and has a strong and distinctive muscles that show strong strength. Dongdong, the man landed on the Broken Gold Platform and stepped on two large pits on the ground.

"Yeah? What do you want?" Lin Zheng asked when he was born again.

"Leave a pair of arms!" After saying that, the man did not break the bell on the golden platform, and the long red stick in his hand swept towards Lin Zheng like a dragon. A powerful and fiery aura burst out on the stage in an instant.

Just as Lin Zheng stepped forward, the Duan Jin Bell rang for the third time, as if it was cooperating with Lin Zheng's steps. The sound of dong! dong! dong! dong! dong made the entire Duan Jin Platform tremble violently. After three steps, Lin Zheng's body suddenly became bigger, like an ancient little giant. Lin Zheng's fists rushed towards the flying dragon like two meteorites. The warrior's face remained unchanged. With a wave of his hand, the flying dragon surrounded Lin Zheng's arms.

He lingered up, and Lin Zheng, whose body grew bigger for a moment, felt like it was burned by flames. The blazing flames instantly enveloped Lin Zheng's huge body, and the eyes on the red sticks showed red eyes. For a moment, the flames burned even more violently. The powerful heat wave made everyone present feel a burst of heat, and even the ground on the Duanjin Platform began to melt little by little, which shows how terrifying the temperature of the flames was!

The warrior's eyes showed a hint of color when he looked at the burning flames, but he did not relax at all. The red stick in his hand flew towards the burning dragon. The strange eyes on the stick flashed red, and the whole stick instantly grew longer and melted into the flames. The strange red eyes actually overlapped with the dragon's eyes. For a moment, the flames on the stage were even better. The squeaking sounds of melting were constantly heard from the Duanjin Platform. There seemed to be a trace of red iron juice flowing down the edge of the Duanjin Platform!

Just when everyone thought Lin Zheng was about to lose, a voice slowly came out of the flames: "Is this your power? And it's the power you borrowed? It's so disappointing!"

Everyone's eyes instantly condensed on the circling and burning dragon. The next moment, Lin Zheng stepped out the flames, and the flames were still burning around him, but they did not hurt Lin Zheng at all. The flames gradually disappeared on Lin Zheng's body, as if they were sucked into his body by Lin Zheng. The circling dragon suddenly let out a mournful cry, and its fiery red eyes instantly dimmed and were about to fly away from Lin Zheng. But how could Lin Zheng let it return to his master easily? Lin Zheng transformed into a big hand and pinched the dragon's neck hard, as if he was catching a small snake. The dragon's mourning sound slowly disappeared, and Lin Zheng also had a red long stick in his hand.

The warrior on the opposite side coughed out blood from his mouth when Lin Zheng grabbed the dragon. The holy weapon for spiritual cultivation was taken away by someone, and the master was naturally seriously injured. Lin Zheng gently wiped the red stick with his big hand, as if he had wiped out a trace of divine thought left by the master in the stick. The warrior spurted out blood again, and his whole person became depressed in an instant. Lin Zheng turned around and threw the stick in his hand towards the Li family. An elder immediately took the red stick with a smile, then nodded with satisfaction, and put it away casually.

Lin Zheng waved his hand again to send the warrior off the stage, but this time Lin Zheng did not turn around and leave, but stood there and said to the people present: "Is there another one?"

The small voice came to everyone's ears. Everyone looked at Lin Zheng on the stage, and had different thoughts in their hearts, but no one replied immediately. Lin Zheng's cultivation was completely unsatisfied. At present, there was no chance to make Lin Zheng sweat. Going up was just to deliver vegetables. It would be better not to show the limelight! People with this idea naturally sat quietly in the audience, waiting for the next step of the matter to develop. They knew very well that as long as the Feng family and the Dou family did not leave, the matter today would not end.

Sure enough, a young man held a long sword and jumped onto the stage majestic. The young man looked handsome, and hissed a sharp sword intent. The sword in his hand burst into hissing Qingming.

At the same time, the Broken Golden Bell on the Broken Golden Platform rang for the fourth time, and Lin Zheng and the young man holding the sword seemed not to want to delay any longer. The two rushed towards both sides quickly at the moment the bell rang.

The young man was wrapped in sword flowers, and the sword rain poured down the sky, and Lin Zheng did not avoid and let the sword energy hit him one by one. However, when he just touched Lin Zheng's clothes, he was destroyed by a powerful wave. Without the boy's expression of horror, Lin Zheng instantly came to the boy's side, grabbed the sword in the boy's hand with one hand, and punched the boy's abdomen with the other hand.

"Bang!" The boy was beaten with a lobster, and the long sword in his hand was snatched by Lin Zheng. He instantly wiped the divine thoughts inside and threw them into the Li family's stands. Then Lin Zheng threw the boy hard onto the stage as if he had grabbed a chicken. Before he could not land, the boy's body was banging continuously. He could not bear Lin Zheng's attack, and his body began to collapse, and the sound of fractures sounded!

Dong! The young man smashed a deep pit from the audience and fell into a coma without knowing his life or death!

Lin Zheng looked at the location of the Feng family and the Dou family with a smile, and chuckled, "What about the next one?"

PS: The college entrance examination is coming soon, everyone, you guys work hard! I will encourage you! Today, a message from a children's shoes said that the exam is about to be under a lot of pressure. I just want to tell you that after living this very important threshold in your life, your future will be unlimited! Come on! The second update will be presented!
Chapter completed!