As soon as the loud shout fell, a young man jumped out from behind many young heroes, like a big roc spreading his wings, landing steadily on the ring where Yang Zheng was.
This man was dressed in ordinary clothes, with long hair and scattered clothes, with a cold appearance. He was in his twenties and was extremely tall. He was holding a long spear that was painted black and thick with his arms.
The moment when the young man appeared on stage, his eyes were fixed on the young man. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said secretly: "You dare to take the stage in the middle stage of the True Gang Realm, you really don't know how to live or die."
Thinking of it, a strong contempt appeared on his face, and he didn't take the young man seriously. He waved the sword in his hand, and pulled a sword flower with a squeak, and asked, "Who is here? I'll sign up.
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"Lin Han, a scattered cultivator."
The young man stood upright, his voice was cold, his spear shook, his cold spear pointed at Yang Zheng, and shouted: "Come on the fight, let me see what strength you have in your heart dare to underestimate the world."
There are five martial arts meeting places at the True Gang Realm level. Lin Han has been traveling all year round and has a mature mind. He didn't want to compete for the first place for Yang Zheng, but Yang Zheng is so arrogant and too arrogant, even Lin
Han couldn't stand it anymore.
When Yang Zheng saw Lin Han pointing his spear at him, his face suddenly became gloomy.
He is a core disciple of the inner sect of Tianhe Sect. Who dares to point at him with weapons? Unexpectedly, someone dares to do this today.
Because of his extreme anger, his murderous intent was soaring, and he said disdainfully: "A mere casual cultivator dares to appear on stage. I will definitely ask you to kneel in front of me and beg for mercy, so that you can lose face."
"Stop talking nonsense, let's see the truth."
Lin Han was not angry either, shouted coldly, stomped his feet, and rushed out in a flash.
In the blink of an eye, the man appeared not far away in front of Yang Zheng, and did not use his martial arts and stabbed the spear in his hand.
Swish swish swish swish!
Yang Zheng only felt the fierce wind coming, and his eyes were full of guns, and he couldn't help but change his color. Fortunately, his cultivation was not low, his strength was strong, and his body quickly flew backwards, and he narrowly avoided Mantian.
Gun flower.
Even so, Yang Zheng was shocked and sweated in a cold sweat, shouting: "You are using basic gun technique!?"
Lin Han nodded and said, "No, it's really a basic gun technique!"
As soon as these words came out, many young heroes watching the game were in an uproar.
"When did the basic gun technique become so powerful that it actually forced Yang Zheng to retreat!"
"It's not that he is powerful in basic gun skills, but that he has practiced basic gun skills to the level of small success. He stabbed it with one shot, and it was fast and fierce. He hit it wherever he pointed. In an instant, he stabbed it for more than ten consecutive shots, aiming directly at the vital point, killing and injuring
The power is quite terrifying!”
"Tsk tsk, this guy is probably a dark horse!"
"No, in my opinion, his gun technique is just to kill people."
"Kill someone? He is just a middle-stage Zhengang Realm. It is not easy to defeat or even kill Yang Zheng."
"It's not clear which one is stronger and who is weak yet, we'll know if we keep reading."
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On the ring, Yang Zheng's eyes were red and his face was gloomy as if water was about to drip out. Especially when he heard someone saying that he was forced to retreat, he hated Lin Han and his murderous intent became stronger and stronger.
Warriors have always been very sensitive to murderous intentions, especially when they walk around Lin Han, who often encounter dangerous casual cultivators.
So as soon as Yang Zheng came out of his murderous intent, he felt it, and suddenly frowned and said coldly: "Although I am a casual cultivator, I have also killed many people in the past few years. If you want to kill me, I will do it.
I won't show mercy."
"I'm so arrogant. I was just careless just now. You want to kill me, so let's talk about it in the next life."
With an angry shout, Yang Zheng flew out, swinging the long sword in his hand, and tiny golden sword energy shot out like raindrops. Such a large area of sharp attack was to kill Lin Han.
Several elders of the Leng family couldn't help but change their faces. Someone said to Leng Wuqing: "Head of the family, this will cause death. Should we stop it?"
Leng Wuqing said lightly: "The sword has no eyes, if they want to kill, let them kill."
As soon as he finished speaking, a loud bang came from the ring.
Lin Han's true energy was merged into the spear. He didn't know what secret technique he used. The spear stabbed in front of him, and the blue light suddenly burst out like a mountain torrent, colliding fiercely with countless golden sword energy.
Boom boom boom boom...
The sound was deafening and continuous, and a stream of domineering energy spread out in an instant, like a hurricane rushing. Many people who were closer to the ring were blown back and forth, with their faces full of horror.
Behind the crowd, Tang Mang was also a little surprised to see this scene from afar. He did not expect that the attack aftermaths of the True Gang Realm masters would fight, and the attack aftermaths burst out were so terrifying.
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Soon, the sound stopped. On the ring, Lin Han and Yang Zheng stood five meters apart, with a little blood on each other.
But relatively speaking, Lin Han's injuries were obviously serious. Judging from his pale face, he obviously suffered some internal injuries.
Looking at each other for a moment, Yang Zheng's eyes narrowed into a slit, staring at Lin Han not far away, and said coldly: "Lin Han, right? You are very good. You can actually force me to this point, but now you
Can you continue to fight if you suffer internal injuries?”
Lin Han avoided and said indifferently: "You do have the capital to be arrogant, but I don't know how much you rank on the Tianhe Sect's Tianlist?"
When Yang Zheng heard this, he proudly said: "I am only twenty-three years old this year and have just been promoted to a core disciple. However, I have 83rd place on the Tianlist."
"Eighty-three in the Heavenly List."
Lin Han murmured to himself, then his eyes flashed with brilliance, and he said with some emotion: "The big sect is the big sect after all, and it turns out that there are geniuses gathering!"
After saying that, he remembered something and suddenly said, "By the way, I wonder how strong your Tianhe Sect Young Master Ling Xiao has reached?"
"Young Master Ling Xiao is extremely strong. Looking at the entire Qianzhou, as long as the top masters in the Wanxiang Realm are not available, no one will be his opponent."
When talking about the Tianhe Sect’s Young Master Ling Xiao, Yang Zheng also looked solemn and put away his arrogance.
"No one is his opponent? This is not necessarily."
Lin Han shook his head and said, "For the past six months, I have traveled all over the country, but I often hear the names of the three masters in Qianzhou. It is said that the three masters are all at the peak of the True Gang Realm, and can fight beyond the level and kill.
An ordinary master of the world realm!”
"Hmph, although the three young masters have equal cultivation, our Tianhe Sect’s Young Master Ling Xiao has the highest talent and the strongest strength. This is indisputable."
Yang Zheng said coldly.
At this moment, under the arena, many young talents also showed awe when they heard Lin Han and Yang Zheng mention the three princes in Qianzhou.
This was the first time Tang Mang heard the three eldest sons. He turned his head to look at Tang Wanqing beside him and said curiously: "Sister Wanqing, who are these three eldest sons?"
Tang Wanqing said: "The three masters are all from the three major sects, and they are the first in the Tianlisten List of the three major sects. Among them, Yuwentian from our Qingyun Sect is known as Yuwen Gongzi, Lingxiao, Lingxiao, and Wangyue Zongbei.