Lin Xun paused, turned his head to look at Li Cang, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Young man, pride makes people fall behind, jealousy makes people distorted, so he can do it himself."

After saying that, he walked towards the Zhenwu Dojo in the distance.

Li Cang was stunned.

This guy is only fourteen or fifteen years old, and he is only at the eighth level of Zhenwu, but he actually dares to teach him a lesson with such an old age!?

Crazy?

Li Cang laughed anxiously, am I proud? Am I jealous? Don’t look at what you, Su Qinghan, are!

The more he thought about it, the more disgusted he felt. He felt uncomfortable as if he wanted to eat a fly, but Lin Xun had already appeared, so he could only hold his anger in his stomach.

At this time, Gan Yuliu finished the attack on one side: "He was right."

One sentence or four words, Li Cang was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He was completely in a state of discomfort. He felt that the world was simply full of malice.

He said word by word: "Three Princess, this guy will be defeated, otherwise I can eat shit!"

Gan Yuliu frowned. He could say anything like eating shit. Was this guy so angry that he lost his mind?

At this time, the audience's eyes were gathered in the Zhenwu Dojo and fell on Lin Xun and Zhao Si.

The discussion was shocking.

The strong men from the Dagan Dynasty were puzzled. Why could Su Qinghan participate? Aren’t you afraid of losing all the face of Dagan?

The two dynasties of Da Chu and Da Wei were filled with malicious laughter.

At the Zhenwu Dojo, Zhao Si was full of energy and pointed at Lin Xun and said proudly: "Brother, don't blame me for bullying you. This was arranged by God. I... I can't refuse."

The sound was joking, causing a burst of laughter in the audience.

"Your name is good." Lin Xun spoke calmly.

Everyone was stunned at first, and then their expressions became strange. Zhao Si, looking for death? This name... is indeed unique.

Zhao Si's face was already flushed and he shouted: "It's such a powerful person! It's not a person who seeks death!"

Lin Xun said oh, "It doesn't sound much different."

Zhao Si's forehead burst with blue veins, and he let out an angry roar and rushed towards Lin Xun.

boom!

His majestic figure stirred up a stream of flames, and his power suddenly rose to the extreme, like an erupting volcano.

As he swung his fist out, the force of the fist was like a pounding drum, causing the air to shake and shatter, making a blast.

A burst of cheers, awesome and screams suddenly sounded in the field.

Li Cang couldn't help but become excited. This hateful guy is going to be abused after all!

Just as he cheered, awe-inspiring, and screamed, Lin Xun stood still, only with his right hand stretched out and pressed it lightly in the void.

Bang!

Zhao Si's fist force was shattered, and immediately afterwards, he was directly suppressed to the ground, causing a dull sound to sound on the ground of the Zhenwu Dojo.

The voices of the audience came to an abrupt end, and everyone felt caught off guard, as if they were eating happily, but suddenly the dining table in front of them was smashed by a meteorite from the sky.

It was like suddenly being in a hurricane, and my whole body was in chaos...

With one move, Zhao Si was suppressed!

After a long time, people gradually became clear in a state of confusion and shock. After accepting this reality, they looked at Lin Xun again, and were different.

And Li Cang was stunned for the first time...

In the Zhenwu Dojo, Zhao Si struggled hard but couldn't break free. He was so anxious that he burst into cold sweat on his forehead and his face changed.

Lin Xun smiled and said, "You are defeated, this was arranged by God, and I... can't refuse."

Zhao Si was ashamed and embarrassed.

Before, he said proudly, your opponent is me, but now he has been directly criticized!

This is a slap in the face!

In the end, the referee came out and announced the showdown. Lin Xun won, while Zhao Si left in shame.

"This guy is really as his name..."

The strong men of the Dagan Dynasty couldn't help but laugh, Zhao Si, are you looking for death!

At this time, the strong men in the field had completely realized that Lin Xun was indeed the eighth level of Zhenwu, but he was the eighth level of Zhenwu who had reached the top!

Once you reach the top, you will be a dragon-like figure in the sky!

The contestants of the two dynasties of Da Chu and Da Wei began to re-evaluate Lin Xun's strength and dare not underestimate him as before.

The younger generation has produced another top figure, which is unexpected for them.

"What did you say you want to eat?" Gan Yuliu suddenly spoke.

Li Cang, who was already stunned, had a gloomy face and said, "Three Princess, this Zhenwu Competition has not yet ended yet. That guy may not be able to enter the top ten!"

"So, if Brother Su is among the top ten, what will you eat?" Gan Yuliu asked.

Li Cang said without hesitation: "Of course!"

The three dynasties of Dagan, Dachu and Wei, each dynasty has three to four top figures, and these top figures are all at the ninth level of Zhenwu.

This is also destined that there is no place for Su Qinghan to have in the dispute over the top ten.

Gan Yuliu won’t say much.

When talking about what Li Cang eats, she felt uncomfortable all over, which was so disgusting.

As time goes by, one battle after another is staged in the Zhenwu Dojo, and the atmosphere outside the field becomes more and more intense.

Cheers, cheers, screams...the earth-shaking.

Only Lin Xun looked at his eyes, nose and nose, and his expression was neither sad nor happy, just like an old monk entering into meditation.

Soon, the first round of battle ended, and fifteen winners, including Lin Xun, stood out.

Next, the top ten disputes will be held.

The rules of the battle are very cumbersome, in short, Lin Xun appeared again.

His opponent is a nine-level figure in the Great Wei Dynasty, named Nie Heng.

Seeing this scene, Li Cang felt relieved. He knew Nie Heng, who was the leader of the youngest generation of the Great Wei Dynasty, and his foundation was extremely powerful.

This battle was also regarded by everyone present as a suspenseful contest.

Nie Heng!

That is a peerless figure who is strongly competing for the top three seats. What should Su Qinghan, a top figure in the eighth level of Zhenwu, compete with?

"Do you think you are sure to win? If you change your mind now, I may not care about your previous words." Gan Yuliu suddenly asked.

Li Cang said without hesitation: "This is not a matter of course?"

"Then you're ready to eat...what!"

Gan Yuliu said this and left.

"Three Princess, I'm sure to win!" Li Cang was very angry. Nie Heng was stronger than himself, so how could he lose?

At Zhenwu Taoist Temple, Lin Xun glanced at Nie Heng and couldn't help but nodded secretly. The latter's aura was condensed and round, and his power was as powerful as the moon and the blue sky. It had a sign of great perfection, which was indeed beyond ordinary people.

"They all underestimate you, but I won't."

Nie Heng's eyes were like eagles and falcons, and he was very sharp. He was fighting against a rabbit with all his strength. He would not underestimate him because his opponent was one level lower than him.

This is also the reason why he was able to become a leading figure in the younger generation of the Wei Dynasty.

"please."

Lin Xun spoke.

Nie Heng immediately rushed out, like a rapid thunder, the aura around him roared like thunder, and a spiritual sword in his hand thundered through the air with a clang.

At this moment, the whole audience was silent, and all eyes were staring at Nie Heng's movements, and they were all amazed.

Even the older generation of strong people are ashamed of themselves.

It was also at this moment that Lin Xun truly used his power, because Nie Heng was indeed a person who could compete for the duel.

His body is like a furnace, and his body surges and fluctuates his power, and he punches and kills.

What he used was the marching fist he was most familiar with when he was young, with great force, like a vast sea of ​​force, and like thunder to strike mountains and rivers.

In a blink of an eye, the two had a fierce confrontation.

The fist and sword clashed, and the extraordinary battle between the ultimate True Martial Realm was staged, which made everyone outside the field dumbfounded and stunned.

No one expected that Lin Xun, who is at the eighth level of Zhenwu, could compete with peerless figures like Nie Heng, which was simply incredible!

You know, they had previously believed that this was a suspenseless duel and Nie Heng was destined to win.

But now, there are variables.
To be continued...