Nine Realms Sword Master

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

Everyone's eyes were like sharp arrows, falling tightly on Lin Zhengtian's body.

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 seeds of the Lin family.

Although Lin Zhengtian was unexpectedly defeated by Shenmen Brave in the last battle of the Nine Souls God Child, he is now in the realm of the pseudo-emperor, and his strength is unfathomable. Even the Lin Family Patriarch can't sit still. Furthermore, Emperor Dan peeped at his fate and made terrifying predictions for Lin Zhengtian to prove his superiority. In this section, countless sect clans were already stunned. How could the Lin family not want this seed with unlimited potential? Even more, other forces would not. Folding means rushed to ask for it.

Therefore, Lin Junhong felt the infinite threat.

He knew that as long as Lin Zhengtian nodded his head, everything he had in the Lin family would cease to exist. This world was originally a world respected by the most powerful and powerful. Lin Zhengtian's talents and soul realm were too strong for him. If it were him, Will choose Lin Zhengtian. Therefore, he has to prove himself.

As long as Lin Zhengtian is defeated here, the Lin Family will definitely give up the idea of ​​recalling him, and I will fully take the position of the seeds of the Lin Family, so that the Lin Family can cultivate and enter the imperial way.

Lin Junhong thought to himself.

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

"This battle cannot be avoided after all."

Lin Zhengtian murmured.

"Brother, be careful, Lin Junhong's soul realm is not stronger than you, but he dares to challenge openly, for fear of relying on it." Bai Ye lowered his voice.

"It's okay, this time, I will treat it with care, and I won't repeat the same mistakes."

Lin Zhengtian smiled faintly, with a little bit of his feet, and people floated into the light table like a light leaf.

Sifang Haoqiang's pupils tightened, and he looked at Guangtai seriously.

This third game is worth seeing.

Entering the light platform, the two stood still, Lin Zhengtian looked indifferent, but Lin Junhong was full of hideousness, his eyes were like huge mouths in the abyss, as if he would swallow Lin Zhengtian in his mouth at any time.

"Lin Zhengtian, today's battle will determine who is the imperial Lin family and who is the leader of the Lin family in the future. This battle will determine the destiny of you and me. I advise you to use your best to avoid regretting then. "Lin Junhong said coldly.

"Lin Junhong, you don't have to worry about anything. I don't have any interest in the identity of the Lin Family Seed. Moreover, I am no longer a member of the Lin Family and have no idea of ​​returning to the Lin Family, so this battle is actually unnecessary." Lin Zhengtian shook his head.

"Stop talking! Don't want to go back to the Lin family? You know better than me what kind of family is the Lin family. As the seeds of the Lin family, how rich are the cultivation resources you get, how can you not be tempted?" You are better than me. If I don't kill you, how can I convince the public?"

After all, people screamed and rushed forward. A palm slammed into the sky, and the void instantly distorted, like a galloping wave, blasting towards Lin Zhengtian.

Lin Zhengtian frowned slightly, stepped back, patted his palms in front of him quickly, and then a breath flew out, crashing into the terrifying void.

Boom!

The waves exploded and shook in all directions, and the souls outside the light station couldn't help retreating. Fortunately, the light table barrier isolated this force, otherwise the pond fish would be inevitably affected.

"What kind of exercise is this?"

Lin Zhengtian feels wrong. He is proficient in Lin Family Soul Art, but he has never seen such a trick. Could it be that Lin Junhong has learned the skills of other strong men?

"Don't worry about what tricks this is, it's a good trick to destroy you!"

Lin Junhong snorted coldly, rushed again, and dropped a fist.

The punches were unremarkable, there were no fancy spirit power fluctuations, and no horrible swirls. Some were punches, extremely ordinary, as if any adult could take it.

But the more this happened, the worse Lin Zhengtian felt.

He backed away again, trying to avoid it, but what made people unbelievable was that this fist seemed unremarkable, and his speed was not fast enough, but it seemed to be stuck in front of his eyes. No matter how Lin Zhengtian changed his position, he couldn't avoid it. .

Inevitable.

Lin Zhengtian snorted secretly, then raised his palm to reach it.

But at the moment when the palms and fists collided, Lin Zhengtian's whole body suddenly twitched, his pupils trembled, and his spirit was hit hard.

"This is...Fanquan!!" someone outside the light station exclaimed.

"Fanquan is ordinary and unremarkable, but in the ordinary, it hides a terrible mental blow. Fanquan seems to be ordinary, but it is inevitable. Once it is activated, it will be attacked. Even if it has the ability to reach the sky, it cannot be broken. And once you are hit by Fanquan, your spirit will be extremely violently bombarded, and your spirit will be weakened. At this level, even if you have the ability to reach the sky, you can't use it! It's extremely terrifying."

Someone explained.

People around me were shocked and sweated.

"However, Fanquan is not an invincible move. As long as you block it before he throws a punch, you can prevent this move! If Lin Zhengtian has some understanding of this Fanquan, he can handle it, if he doesn’t know how to stop the movement of Fanquan. , Then he will definitely lose!" Wen Renshi said lightly.

"Yes, it's no wonder Lin Junhong's peak strength dares to challenge the pseudo-emperor. It turns out that he has such a reliance." Duanmu sneered tomorrow, but secretly looked towards the white night not far away.

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

Lin Junhong took advantage of the situation and rushed with his fists like rain, bombarding Lin Zhengtian's body frantically.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...

His body was like a small boat in a violent storm, swaying crazily, and he was beaten back and forth again and again, without the strength to fight back.

When the spirit of treating others recovered, Lin Junhong hit Fan with another blow.

Lin Zhengtian's pupils shrank slightly, but he couldn't resist it.

Fanquan still hit him firmly, his spirit was hit again, and he staggered to the ground.

"Lin Zhengtian, do you have this strength?"

Lin Junhong laughed, shaking his hand, a sword of Qi was born and it pierced directly into Lin Zhengtian's chest.

"Lin Zhengtian!"

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

Outside the curtain, there was also an uproar.

The Lin family stared at the scene on the curtain blankly, in a mixed mood.

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

"What's going on? What is going on here?"

Lin Pofu, the head of the Lin family, roared loudly and learned that Lin Junhong and Lin Zhengtian had both entered the third level. He was in a good mood and brought the family master to help out. Unexpectedly, he saw such a scene...

No one in the Lin family said anything.

Those who are hostile to the Lin family have a playful look.

The two Lin family seeds competed, no matter who wins or loses, one is seriously injured or even killed.

After all, Lin Junhong was fighting with killing intent.

"Brother Lin, admit defeat."

Bai Ye's face was gloomy, and she shouted with a domineering roar.

The people around looked at Bai Ye in amazement, but saw that he looked very stubborn.

There is no doubt that Bai Ye intends to make a move.

Lin Zhengtian quickly glanced at Baiye, and suddenly smiled bitterly.

"how is this possible?"

"Then you go to die."

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

But at this moment, Lin Zhengtian's body suddenly exploded with a light white breath, covering his palm, grabbing forward, firmly grasping the fallen Qi sword.

"Ok?"

Lin Junhong was stunned for a moment, but felt an extremely surging force trembling along the Qi sword.

Boom!

The Qi sword burst, and Lin Junhong was bombarded directly.

Lin Zhengtian got up immediately, his feet were a little bit, his face was decisive, and he killed him with one palm.

"Isn't suffering enough?"

Lin Junhong quickly got up, sneered, and Fan fist again.

Snapped!

Fisting.

"Ugh!"

The people shook their heads.

It seemed that Lin Zhengtian really didn't understand the power of Fanquan. After eating this move, his spirit was shaken, and his moves were broken. Didn't he give Lin Junhong a chance to fight back?

but...

An unexpected scene happened.

This punch came, and Fan Quan's mental blow came again.

Lin Zhengtian was not as sluggish as before. Instead, he went forward, ignoring the mental blow, and slammed his backhand directly on Lin Junhong's heavenly soul.

Boom!

Lin Junhong flew out, fell heavily to the ground, vomiting blood, his heavenly soul split directly, his cultivation base was destroyed countless, he was not even the Supreme.

"how is this possible?"

Lin Junhong roared: "How can you ignore my Fanquan?"

Lin Zhengtian looked at him faintly, with pity in his eyes.

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

Shao Liuyu not far away smiled faintly.

Lin Zhengtian pursued the emperor's way and returned to the basics, and what he cultivated was his character and will.

Relying on mental attacks to deal with him is simply a fantasy.

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

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

Puff!

Lin Junhong opened his mouth wide and vomited blood.

Looking at his heavenly soul, it has been completely shattered.

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

Qingxin's voice sounded.

Lin Junhong looked at his shattered Heavenly Soul in a daze, and his whole body was lost.

No one knows what it means to shatter the heavenly soul.

This is the end of his life.

He can no longer compete with the supreme geniuses.

He stood up slowly, his eyes stupefied and he burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha... I struggled to find the imperial emperor's peak soul skills, and practiced the ordinary fist... In the end, it was not your opponent... Lin Zhengtian...hahahaha..."

While laughing, he walked out of the light table, but did not take a few steps, his eyes were dark, and he fell to the ground.

Losing the heavenly soul is more painful than death, and this blow, I am afraid that Fanquan's highest realm will not be able to reach.

After today, there is no such thing as the imperial dragon Lin Junhong.

Lin Zhengtian's eyes were determined, and his hands were negative.

He had warned Lin Junhong before, but he didn't listen. At this point, he would naturally not keep his hands.

The souls all around looked at Lin Zhengtian, one by one in awe.

Some people who didn't know Lin Zhengtian before, saw today's scene, and could not say anything.

After today, Lin Zhengtian's name will be shaken and majestic.

Outside the curtain boiled.

But no one at the Lin family spoke.

Especially the Lin Family Patriarch, Lin Poke, trembled with anger.

"Patriarch, you have to be the master for my son."

Lin Muyi knelt on the ground, howling.

"Xiaoyao, give me an explanation!!"

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

"What can explain? Lin Junhong wanted to kill Zhengtian, but he was defeated by Zhengtian. He could only blame him for his inferior skills! Zhengtian didn't kill him. It's not bad." Lin Xiaoyao said calmly.

"You..." Lin Muyi was angry and hated, so he wanted to do it.

"Enough!" Lin Poke said immediately, his face was solemn, and he glanced around in secret, and said in a deep voice: "This matter is returned to the family, no matter how it is resolved, don't mess around in front of outsiders, lest it hurt me The reputation of the Lin family!"

"Yes."

The Lin family clasped fists.

But in such a short time, the Lin family has begun to split.

But in the wilderness of the Nine Soul Palace, the battle continued.

When people still had time to appreciate Lin Zhengtian's heroic posture, a figure sprang out from the side.

"It's the old Yulong, really amazing, I admire it, especially your "Qi Di Bagua Palm", it's so superb, I'm not good at it! I want to learn a few tricks!"

Howard came.

People fixed their eyes, but saw that in front of Lin Zhengtian, there was already a young man with a vigorous look.

The man was in a gray robe and a hat, and he couldn't see clearly, but his battle was like a sharp sword, aggressive.

Here comes the master.