Lin Junhong's words fell and there was an uproar around him.

Everyone's eyes fell tightly on Lin Zhengtian like sharp arrows.

Lin Junhong openly challenged Lin Zhengtian. There is no doubt that Lin Junhong wanted to prove his status in the Lin family and consolidate his identity as the seed of the Lin family.

Although Lin Zhengtian was accidentally defeated by the Divine Sect in the last battle between the Nine Souls God Son, he has now entered the realm of the pseudo-Emperor, and his strength is unfathomable. Even the head of the Lin family can't sit still, so he still cares about the past.

There was also a Dan Emperor who was able to detect the fate and made a terrifying prediction for Lin Zhengtian that could prove his superiority. This section was shocked that countless sects were stunned. How could the Lin family want this seed with unlimited potential? If it were the case, other forces would not be able to do so.

Fight for the means.

Therefore, Lin Junhong felt an infinite threat.

He knew that as long as Lin Zhengtian nodded, everything he had in the Lin family would no longer exist. This world is a world where the strong are the most powerful. Lin Zhengtian has too many talent and soul realm. If it were him, he would have been too much.

Will choose Lin Zhengtian. So, he wants to prove himself.

As long as I defeat Lin Zhengtian here, the Lin family will definitely give up the idea of ​​recalling him, and I will completely realize the status of the Lin family as seeds, and the Lin family will cultivate it to enter the imperial path.

Lin Junhong thought secretly.

He didn't believe the prophecy of Dan Emperor at all, because he thought he was no worse than Lin Zhengtian.

"This battle is inevitable."

Lin Zhengtian murmured.

"Senior brother, be careful. Lin Junhong's soul realm is not stronger than you, but he dares to challenge it openly, and he is afraid he has something to rely on." Bai Ye said in a low voice.

"It's okay, this time, I will be careful and won't repeat the same mistake."

Lin Zhengtian smiled faintly, his feet slightly, and the person floated into the light platform like a light leaf.

The powerful men in all sides tightened their pupils and looked at the light platform seriously.

This third scene is very interesting.

After entering the light platform, the two stood still. Lin Zhengtian looked calm, but Lin Junhong was full of ferociousness, his eyes were like the huge mouth of an abyss, as if he would swallow Lin Zhengtian into his mouth at any time.

"Lin Zhengtian, today's battle will determine who is the eldest son of the Lin family and who is the future leader of the Lin family. This battle will determine your and my destiny. I advise you to do your best to avoid regretting it at that time.

"Lin Junhong said coldly.

"Lin Junhong, you don't have to worry about anything. I have no interest in the identity of the Lin family seed. Moreover, I am no longer from the Lin family and have no idea to return to the Lin family, so this battle is actually unnecessary." Lin Zhengtian shook his head.

"Stop talking nonsense! Don't you want to go back to the Lin family? You know better than me what kind of family the Lin family is. As a seed of the Lin family, how rich the cultivation resources you have obtained, how can you not be moved?" Lin Junhong shouted coldly: "And now, the Lin family feels that

You are better than me, and if I don’t kill you, how can you convince the public?"

After saying that, the man actually roared angrily and rushed towards him. A palm burst into the air, and the void twisted in an instant, like a rushing wave, thundering towards Lin Zhengtian.

Lin Zhengtian frowned slightly, pointed his steps backwards, quickly patted his palms in front of him, and then a breath flew out and crashed into the terrifying waves of void.

Dong!

The waves exploded and shook in all directions. The souls outside the light platform couldn't help but retreat. Fortunately, the light platform barrier isolated this force, otherwise it would inevitably lead to the disaster.

"What kind of exercise is this?"

Lin Zhengtian felt something was wrong. He was proficient in the soul art of the Lin family, but he had never seen such a move. Could it be that Lin Junhong learned the skills of other powerful people?

"Don't worry about what kind of moves this is. If you can destroy you, it's a good move!"

Lin Junhong snorted coldly, rushed over again, and punched in the air.

The fist was ordinary, without any fancy soul power fluctuations, nor any terrifying spiral patterns. Some were just one punch, extremely ordinary, as if any adult could take it.

But the more this happens, Lin Zhengtian feels that it is not good.

He retreated again and wanted to avoid it, but what is unbelievable is that the fist seems ordinary, not fast, not strong enough, but it seems to be stuck in front of him. No matter how Lin Zhengtian changes his position, he cannot avoid it.

.

There is no way to avoid it.

Lin Zhengtian snorted secretly and raised his palm to press.

But at the moment when the palms and fists collided, Lin Zhengtian's whole body twitched suddenly, his pupils trembled, and his spirit suffered a heavy blow.

"This is...fanquan!!" someone outside the Guangtai exclaimed.

"The ordinary fist is ordinary, but it hides a terrible spiritual blow in the ordinary. The ordinary fist seems ordinary, but it is inevitable. Once activated, it will be attacked. Even if it is a skill that can be broken, it cannot be broken.

Once you are hit by the mortal fist, your spirit will be hit extremely violently and your spirit will be depressed. At this level, even if you have the ability to do it, you will not be able to use it! It is extremely terrible."

Someone explained.

When people around him heard this, they were so shocked that they were sweating coldly.

"But the Fan Fist is not an invincible move. As long as he blocks it before he punches, he can defend against this move! Ruo Lin Zhengtian has some understanding of this Fan Fist and can still deal with it. If he doesn't know how to block the Fan Fist's launch, he will not be able to deal with it.

, then he will definitely lose!" Wen Renshi said lightly.

"Yes, no wonder Lin Junhong's peak strength dares to challenge the pseudo-Emperor. It turns out that he has such a support." Duanmu Mingri sneered, but his eyes looked at Bai Ye not far away.

Lin Zhengtian's spirit was shocked and his body shook.

Lin Junhong took advantage of the situation and rushed over, his fists crazily bombarding Lin Zhengtian's body.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong...

His body was like a boat in a storm, shaking wildly, and the person was beaten backwards, without any power to fight back.

When people's spirits recovered, Lin Junhong hit another ordinary punch.

Lin Zhengtian's pupils shrank slightly, and he wanted to resist but could not.

Fan's fist was still steadily hitting him, and his spirit was hit hard again, and he staggered to the ground.

"Lin Zhengtian, do you have that little strength?"

Lin Junhong laughed loudly, shook his hand, and a sword of energy emerged, piercing directly into Lin Zhengtian's chest.

"Lin Zhengtian!"

Some disciples in Hongtian Sect who had a good relationship with Lin Zhengtian shouted anxiously.

And outside the curtain, there was an uproar.

The Lin family stared blankly at the scene on the curtain, feeling complicated.

Lin Xiaoyao's expression was stagnant and finally turned into a sigh.

"What's going on? What the hell is going on?"

Lin Bofu, the head of the Lin family, roared loudly. When he learned that Lin Junhong and Lin Zhengtian had both entered the third level, he was in a good mood and personally brought the masters of his family to help. Unexpectedly, he saw such a scene...

No one in the Lin family said anything.

Those who were hostile to the Lin family looked joking.

The two Lin family seeds competed, and no matter who wins or loses, one of them was seriously injured or even died.

After all, Lin Junhong was fighting with murderous intent.

"Senior Brother Lin, admit defeat."

Bai Ye's face was cold and he shouted with a domineering roar.

The people around looked at Bai Ye in shock, but saw that he looked extremely ferocious.

There is no doubt that Bai Ye planned to take action.

Lin Zhengtian quickly glanced at Bai Ye and suddenly smiled bitterly.

"How is that possible?"

"Then you go and die."

Lin Junhong laughed arrogantly, drew out the Qi sword, stabbed it again, but it was aimed at the heart...

But at this moment, Lin Zhengtian's body suddenly burst out with a faint white aura, covering his palm, grabbed forward, and steadily grabbed the falling Qi sword.

"Um?"

Lin Junhong was slightly stunned, but felt a surging force shook along the Qi sword.

Dong!

The Qi Sword Exploded, and Lin Junhong was directly bombarded.

Lin Zhengtian immediately stood up, nipped his feet, looked determined, and killed with one palm.

“Isn’t you enough to eat bitterness?”

Lin Junhong quickly got up, sneered, and Fan Fist started again.

Bang!

Fist and palms.

"well!"

People shook their heads.

It seems that Lin Zhengtian really doesn't understand the power of Fanquan. After taking this move, his spirit was shaken and his moves were broken. Wouldn't it give Lin Junhong a chance to counterattack?

but...

An unexpected scene happened.

This punch hit, and the spiritual blow of Fanquan came again.

However, Lin Zhengtian did not become as dull as before, but instead moved forward, ignored the mental blow, and directly slammed Lin Junhong's soul with a backhand.

Dong!

Lin Junhong flew backwards, fell heavily to the ground, vomiting blood. His heavenly soul cracked open directly, and his cultivation was destroyed countless times. At this moment, he was not even the supreme.

"How is that possible?"

Lin Junhong roared: "How could you ignore my mortal fist?"

Lin Zhengtian looked at him lightly, with only pity left in his eyes.

"Because Lin Zhengtian's spirit is strong enough, strong enough to ignore the blows of your ordinary boxing spirit!"

Shao Liuyu, not far away, smiled faintly.

Lin Zhengtian pursued the emperor's way and returned to nature. What he practiced was his mind and will.

It is simply a fantasy to deal with him by relying on spiritual attacks.

"Lin Junhong, I don't want to give you another chance."

Lin Zhengtian closed his eyes, took a deep breath, then stepped forward, and his palm fell down again.

Puff!

Lin Junhong's mouth widened and spit out blood and flesh.

Looking at his heavenly soul, it has completely shattered.

"In the fourth game, Lin Zhengtian won, with five points."

Qingxin's voice sounded.

Lin Junhong stared at his shattered soul blankly, and he was already in a state of dismay.

No one is unclear what the shattered soul means.

His life ends here.

He can no longer compete with the heroes of the best genius.

He slowly stood up, his eyes were demented, and he suddenly burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha... I'm looking for the peak soul skills of the pseudo-Emperor and practicing the mortal boxing... In the end, I'm not your opponent... Lin Zhengtian...hahaha..."

He laughed and walked out of the light platform, but after a few steps, his eyes turned black and he fell to the ground.

Losing the Heavenly Soul is more painful than death. This blow is probably impossible to reach the highest level of the mortal fist.

After today, there will be a great power in the continent, and there will be no Dragon-Royal Forest Junhong.

Lin Zhengtian's eyes were firm and his hands were stolen.

He had warned Lin Junhong before, but he refused to listen. When he reached this point, he naturally would not hold back.

The souls around him all looked at Lin Zhengtian, and they were all amazed.

Some people who didn’t know Lin Zhengtian dared not speak out when they saw the scene today.

After today, Lin Zhengtian's name will shock his great power.

The curtain was boiling.

But no one spoke to the Lin family.

Especially Lin Bofu, the head of the Lin family, was so angry that his whole body trembled.

"Honor, you want to make the decision for my son."

Lin Muyi knelt on the ground and cried loudly.

"Xiaoyao, give me an explanation!!"

Several elders who had a good relationship with Lin Muyi glared at Lin Xiaoyao.

"What's there to explain? Lin Junhong wanted to kill Zhengtian, but was defeated by Zhengtian. He could only blame him for his skills being inferior to others! It's already good that Zhengtian didn't kill him." Lin Xiaoyao said lightly.

"You..." Lin Muyi was angry and hated, so he wanted to take action.

"Enough!" Lin Pofu immediately spoke out. His face was solemn, he glanced secretly and said in a quiet voice: "When I return to my family, I will solve this problem well. Don't do anything to the outsider anymore, so as not to harm me.

The reputation of the Lin family!”

"yes."

The Lin family clasped their fists.

But after so much time, the Lin family has begun to split.

And the battle continues on the field of Nine Soul Palace.

Before people could appreciate Lin Zhengtian's heroic posture, a figure rushed out from the side.

"After all, it's the old Yulong, it's really amazing. I admire you, especially your "Aura Baguazhang", which is simply amazing and not talented! I want to learn a few moves!"

The whistle came.

People looked at each other and saw a young man standing in front of Lin Zhengtian.

This man was dressed in gray and robe and wearing a hat. He couldn't see clearly, but when he fought that battle, he was like a sharp sword, aggressive.
Chapter completed!