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Chapter 450 Confronting the Gods

Just now, most people with low vision thought that it was the middle-grade divine armor that helped Zheng Lin defend against the attack of the saber. At this moment, seeing Zheng Lin holding the mid-grade divine weapon tightly in his hand, he felt a palpitation at the same time.

Such a physical quality is not uncommon, but it is too scary for a monk in the late stage of the spirit god to have such a physical quality.

It was the same for the cultivator in the middle stage of the true god who was on the battlefield, his eyes were obviously surprised, and he even forgot for a short moment that the opponent was right in front of him and the battle was still going on.

Zheng Lin didn't want to be too exposed, but if he wants to defeat this mid-stage cultivator of the true god, although there are many ways, such as releasing infinite clones, such as Tianmo Yin, such as the demon-suppressing tower... But once these are exposed, they are definitely more important than exposing the quality of his own body. It is amazing, but choosing to shake it with the flesh is also a helpless move.

Zheng Lin was not as surprised as others, he suddenly exerted force with his big hand, and snatched away the opponent's mid-grade sword, and the monk, pulled by Zheng Lin, naturally came towards Zheng Lin , but the big foot that was wrapped in a space was kicked out again, and hit the colorful light circle again.

When the monk fell down again, Zheng Lin had already arrived at his side, and his medium-grade saber was already on his neck.

The enemy put his own weapon on his neck. What an ironic scene. A mid-stage cultivator of the true god was defeated so completely in front of a late-stage cultivator of the spirit god. If he knew that the opponent still had many ways to deal with it I don't know how I would feel.

The cultivator in the middle stage of the true god can also emit a space, but he has already lost after only two fights.

He took away his weapon within two moves, even if he had a space to use as a second move, how could the opponent have no means to save his life?

Zheng Lin didn't kill him, but asked indifferently: "Who sent you here?"

Since the monk had the knife on his neck, he was somewhat afraid that Zheng Lin would kill him. Hearing this question, he couldn't help turning his head away, glanced at the beautiful woman on the high platform in the distance, and quickly turned around.

However, the monk's action could not escape Zheng Lin's eyes, and Zheng Lin understood a little bit.

At this time, the beautiful woman looked nervously at the field.

Zheng Lin smiled slightly, and grabbed the cultivator in the middle stage of the true god, and then a lot of high-level divine power poured out of his palm, and slapped the cultivator suddenly.

Sure enough, Zheng Lin's actions immediately made the woman unable to sit still, she actually teleported directly to Zheng Lin through the colorful light circle, and her jade hand was still holding Zheng Lin's wrist.

"You have already won, why do you still want to be cruel?" The woman's beautiful eyes widened, and there were a few wrinkles on her nose like suet jade. Due to the close proximity, her slightly hasty words brought With a scent of orchids, it is fascinating.

Zheng Lin hadn't intended to kill the true god, but just to lure the snake out of the hole. Now that his goal was achieved, he naturally threw the monk aside.The monk first saluted the woman apologetically, and after the woman snorted angrily, he retreated from the arena in fear.

"What? Killing is not allowed here?" Zheng Lin asked back with a slight smile.But he could also see that this woman's cultivation might have reached an unfathomable level, at least Zheng Lin couldn't tell.

"Uh..." The woman was stopped by Zheng Lin.The reason why this is an arena is that killing is naturally allowed, and Zheng Lin saw someone being killed here just before he entered the arena.

"Tell me, what are you trying to do by forcing me here?" Zheng Lin asked bluntly.

"Ah? I didn't force you, didn't you want to come?" The woman tilted her head as if I didn't know anything, but the immature and confused look on her face couldn't deceive Zheng Zheng. Forest.

Zheng Lin didn't ask, but was secretly depressed about why he was being targeted by such a powerful woman.

Since people did not admit it, and his strength was terrifying, Zheng Lin had no choice but to accept it, and slowly left the arena.

But before walking a few streets, the trouble Zheng Lin expected came again, this time it was a young monk with a stern expression.The young monk's long hair was messily scattered on his face, not considered long, and there were a few strands of white hair, which seemed to be a bit of a joke.Moreover, he was holding a long sword that was not out of its sheath, and he looked like a lonely swordsman.

However, this seemingly young monk does have the strength of the early days of the gods, and the divine sword in his arms does not seem to be ordinary.Not only did he block Zheng Lin's way, but he also insisted on a duel with Zheng Lin.

He ignored this almost unreasonable request and was about to leave immediately. He didn't believe that this guy dared to do anything to him in the city.

But things often have exceptions. Before Zheng Lin took two steps, the monk's long sword was already lying in front of Zheng Lin. He said coldly: "It's the same here!"

Obviously, this guy should not be afraid to attack in the city, and no one came out to stop him at this time.

Zheng Lin looked around for a week, but saw the woman in the restaurant not far away, sticking her head out of the window, looking at this place, and still had a complacent expression, when she saw Zheng Lin's eyes swept over When, also do not shy away from.

Zheng Lin was even more sure that the woman was making trouble with him.With that woman's cultivation base, she must be of extraordinary status, and she is indeed capable of recruiting so many people to deal with her.

"Okay, let's go to the arena." Zheng Lin seemed really angry this time.

Returning to the arena, Zheng Lin couldn't help snorting when he saw that beautiful woman still sitting and watching on the high platform in the distance.

This time the opponent is not a true god, but a real early stage monk of the god, Zheng Lin must do his best.

The monk didn't say much. After Zheng Lin stood still, his unsheathed long sword came down.The strange thing is that not only did the long sword not come out of its sheath, but there was no energy fluctuation in the whole body. It should be attacking Zheng Lin only by relying on the strength of the body.This is a contempt for Zheng Lin, and it is also the confidence of the young monk in his own strength.

Zheng Lin saw that the long sword had the level of a high-grade artifact, so he didn't dare to take it hard with his hands, so he blocked it with a seven-color magic stick.

But how can the colorful magic stick be the opponent of the top-grade divine weapon? The high-grade magic sword, which seems to have no energy fluctuations, directly bounced the colorful magic stick away, and continued to move forward without halving the momentum. The target was Zheng Lin's heart.

Zheng Lin had no choice but to pat a space full of space in his hand.

The top-grade Excalibur shifted and slipped under Zheng Lin's armpit, but the palm of the young monk was also densely covered with different dimensions of unknown rank.There is no accident, the speed of the god stage is not comparable to that of Zheng Lin. Even if Zheng Lin can see the trajectory clearly with his spiritual sense, he can only watch the palm hit his chest.

Zheng Lin was shot flying, and a palm print appeared on the mid-grade armor on his body.

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