Fantasy: Rent The Immortal Dojo At The Beginning

Lin En looked at Kunpeng, and then at Phoenix beside him. Phoenix's expression did not change at all, but the scene of Lin En looking at Phoenix was not a wonderful performance in Kunpeng's eyes. Kunpeng glanced at Phoenix and snorted softly. sitting in his chair.

Lin En slowly lowered his legs, held on to the handrail, and stood up.

When he stood up, the whole audience was in an uproar!

"Is that boy Lin En? He looks very young."

"Why is he sitting on the podium?"

"Yes, I noticed a long time ago that there was only one unfamiliar face on the stage, and it was this man. I thought he was the new leader of the Dragon Race!"

"How could he, a fellow contestant, be able to sit on the stage?!"

"That's right! He is only at the Late Stage of Saint Realm, what qualifications do he have?"

For a moment, the scene was filled with boos. Bai Hong couldn't stand the "190" anymore. He slapped the back of his chair and the roar of the peak saint realm came out "Caw!"

"The White Tiger clan has come forward."

"The little guy hiding behind the back?"

"cut!"

In fact, it didn't have any effect, and Kunpeng watched it with great interest.

Lin En was not upset. He calmly floated down from the stage and walked up to the nearest stage step by step without looking at anyone in the audience, not even the contestants.

"That's unreasonable! Your Majesty Kunpeng, are there any restrictions on challenging players from the ten races?"

The person who spoke was a player from the Thunder Leopard clan. Lin En didn't recognize him and ignored him.

"Of course not, you can just play as you wish!"

After receiving Kunpeng's reply, the player from the Thunder Leopard clan laughed, soared into the sky, and landed heavily on the battlefield, throwing up a layer of dust.

"Your name is Lin En, right? Even if you are a member of the Ten Clans, it doesn't matter. In the early days of Saint Realm, you still dared to sit next to the ancestors! Let me meet you, the so-called first member, today!"

Lin En's opponent made so much noise when he came on stage that only one of the ten surrounding arenas was occupied, attracting the attention of the entire audience.

"Those are the thunder eyes of my Thunder Leopard clan. Hahahaha, Saint Realm Fifth Layer. He is the strongest warrior of my Thunder Leopard clan!"

"Saint Realm Fifth Layer heaven? Isn't that higher than the realm of the Thunder Leopard Clan Chief?"

"This Lei Kai created his own technique. He can condense his own thunder-attribute aura into his eyes, and emit terrifying lightning from his eyes, severely injuring the enemy."

On the other hand, the members of the Thunder Leopard clan constantly brag to the surrounding Monsters about being the number one warrior in the clan.

"This Thunder Leopard played in the group stage, and all nine saint-level experts died under his thunder eyes!"

"Isn't this... not too cruel? Although our Saint Realm has far more powerful people than the human race, but such internal consumption is okay? Isn't it about to usher in a war between the human race?"

"I wonder if Lin En's strength is worthy of the title of Ten Clans."

Some people also expressed concerns about Lin En. Lin En wanted to tell these people that they were worried too much.

With a faint smile on his face, he stretched out his right hand and hooked his little finger at Lei Miao, which meant, come on!

Lei Miao shouted! "You are seeking death!" When the movement skill was raised, a pair of inverted triangle eyes suddenly glowed red, and the muscles of the body expanded rapidly. With a "stab" sound, the clothes on his body were forcibly bulged by the muscles. Shattered!

The muscles of his legs were tense, slightly bent, and then suddenly straightened, and then shot towards Lin En with a "click" of electric light.

The audience at the far end exclaimed, "This is the secret movement technique of the Thunder Leopard clan, Thunder Cloud Moves!"

"That's right, it seems that Lei Yun Dong with thunder eyes must have cultivated to above the fifth level! It is absolutely impossible to escape from the realm of ordinary saints!"

It was said that it was too late, but it was too soon. Lei Yundong is indeed a secret skill of body movement. Lei Mu has been practicing for thousands of years. Lei Yundong has reached the fifth level of perfection. His huge body is like a bolt of lightning and is striking towards Lin En.

Lin En looked at it and nodded secretly. This body technique is indeed not bad. The speed is not slow. With a thought, the secret technique of shaking light——Eighth Layer step.

Lin En just moved sideways slightly. After the lightning-like figure passed by him, Lin En stood back to the original place, with his back to Lei Miao.

"Passed through!"

"It actually went through? Is it a phantom?"

"No! I hid from you!"

"What? How is it possible? How can he be faster than lightning!"

No matter what the people below said, the only thing I have personally experienced is Lei Mu, who stood on the spot and turned around suddenly, staring at Lin En's back.

How is it possible? I had clearly bumped into him, so why didn't I feel anything? And where did that gust of wind in my ears come from?

Lei Mu was frightened, but that didn't mean he was stupid. No matter it was a phantom, he still avoided it. At this time, Lin En's back was turned to him. The iron rule on the battlefield was that you should never leave your back to your opponent!

His hands suddenly squeezed, and his red eyes suddenly flashed with lightning...

"My own secret technique! Electric eyes!"

Two blue-white lightnings burst out from the eyes of the thunder eyes, shooting straight towards Lin En! This lightning contains huge thunder attribute energy. Even the strong Saint Realm resists and will suffer considerable flesh injuries. The terrifying thing is not this, but the instant paralysis caused by hitting the body!

The nine people killed by Thunder Eyes were all paralyzed and had their necks broken by Thunder Eyes.

But who would have expected that Lin En didn't even look back, and two lightning bolts struck Lin En's back directly. There was a loud "bang" and dust flew all over Lin En.

"It's over, this Lin En is dead!"

"Yes, are the people jointly sent by the three tribes so weak? No matter how hard they hide, they won't even hide."

"Hahaha, you must be frightened by the momentum of our clan's number one warrior!"

Lei Mu on the battlefield was also filled with joy, and he stepped hard into the dust that enveloped Lin En!

With the sound of "Duo!", the entire battle stage became silent.

"What's wrong? Is Lin En dead?"

"It's absolutely true. Being hit by Thunder Eye's self-created secret technique will paralyze the whole body. Thunder Eye's powerful attack instantly will definitely break Lin En's neck." 4.5 "Thunder Eye will definitely win."

However, no one on the stage had any reaction. Even Kunpeng knew that if Lin En died like this, he would not be worthy of mentioning him.

The dust stirred up by thunder and lightning gradually dispersed.

"Ah?! That's..."

The whole place was in an uproar!

After succeeding, Lei Mou quickly followed up, and was about to hit Lin En with a heavy punch. Lin En turned around slowly, yes, slowly. Lei Mou's forward figure seemed to be caught by time and space. Locking, also becomes extremely slow.

Lin En stretched out his right hand as if nothing had happened, and with a slight squeeze, he held Lei Mu in his hand with all his strength. At the same time, the Dragon King Qi in his body, along with the Cangxuan domineering energy, poured into Lei Mu's body along Lei Mu's fist. The Spirit Vein in Lei Mu's body instantly shattered, and he knelt limply on the ground.