Heaven's Way, Heaven's Pride

No words were spoken that night. It seemed that with Lin Zheng's departure, the entire Tianzi team's base fell into silence, comparable to a small world's base, until the next day's God Sun rose again from afar, and the cold morning breeze cast a touch of red on the huge space with a bit of warmth

The sound of drums resounded throughout Huailing City, and the endless void began to rise and fall like ripples. The divine patterns stirred the void with a touch of terrifying will, setting off a raging storm!

Everything was melting, everything was dissipating, and then everyone's mind came to the information of the second day of the exchange meeting

Lin Zheng patted the wine jar in his hand, and a group of figures in the void in the distance were clearly visible. Shaohao Jin and his group arrived! Hundreds of thousands of disciples from various tribes around also arrived!

After tidying up his long gown, Lin Zheng showed his usual gentle smile on his face, and then walked through the crowd to the distance!

On the way, Lin Zheng's face was gentle, but the forces around him still cast strange eyes on the Tianzi team

What's the matter with this group of people with heavy murderous intent? What has Lin Zheng done again?

Ang Ziyang's eyes were about to turn red. Lin Zheng's unexplained behavior yesterday made everyone think for a long time, but still got nothing. What did Lin Zheng want to convey to them?

Or was Lin Zheng simply making fun of them? This guy wouldn't be so bored, right?

Xia Bufan also looked haggard. He couldn't figure out the next change, and he didn't understand what Lin Zheng was going to do! They were facing the Huangzi team, which was half of the royal disciples.

Isn't Lin Zheng worried? Looking at the smiling Lin Zheng, countless people followed Lin Zheng and walked towards the martial arts field, but in the eyes of the people around them

The Tianzi team was so bold, it seemed that they were going to challenge the Huangzi team again with the power of yesterday's victory!

It was still the first battle. Lin Zheng and his group arrived not too early, and their opponent, the Huangzi team in the distance, was ready. As long as the competition started, everyone could fight at any time!

As for Lin Zheng, it was still the same as yesterday. It seemed that he was not prepared at all!

"The first battle! Individual battle! Little girl, you go!" Lin Zheng did not look back, but just spoke calmly!

Gui Nanqin, who was standing on the side, was slightly startled. She went up? Shaohao Jin and his group of people all frowned slightly. Although Gui Nanqin's strength and talent were very evil, she was not suitable for the first battle!

"Xuanjia! You go!" A man from the yellow team in the distance said calmly!

A big man slowly walked up to the stage, with dark skin and a body as strong as a hill with a deterrent force! Many people's eyes were slightly retracted, being targeted! This is a terrifying physical cultivator, or this body is a kind of talent!

Gui Nanqin didn't care, just walked up to the stage calmly, and then looked at Xuanjia's face with a cute expression!

As the dull drum sounded, the people around began to cheer. Honghuang respected the battle the most. No matter who stepped onto the stage, they deserved their cheers. What's more, everyone didn't care whether the two sides of the battle were men or women. In the face of battle and honor, everything was equal!

Swoosh! The void spread out like a rapidly rotating vortex, and Gui Nanqin's figure was like a young animal running in the wilderness. Almost in an instant, Gui Nanqin appeared on the side of the big man!

Boom! The two little hands pressed forward, and the terrifying explosion sounded through the sky. Various divine patterns crossed and fell directly on the head and chest of the black armor!

A touch of enchanting divine light appeared at the corner of Gui Nanqin's mouth. As long as the black armor moved its body, it would be the time for a fatal blow!

Bang bang bang! The terrifying explosion sounded, and to everyone's surprise, the black armor did not move its body, and did not even fight back. The terrifying divine pattern mixed with the breath of coma swept the surrounding space, and countless worlds in the space quietly annihilated!

The smoke and dust divine light dissipated, and the black armor still stood calmly in the same place, while a short stick behind him fell directly towards Gui Nanqin! Boom! The void paused, and then the hundred-foot space directly sank and cracked!

Gui Nanqin in the field felt that the sky was falling and the earth was collapsing. Everything seemed to be shattering. Is this the law of gravity? Or the law of space?

Swish! Gui Nanqin disappeared from the deep pit. Two young horns appeared on her white forehead as she stepped. Stepping on the edge of the strange array pattern, Gui Nanqin crashed into the body of Xuanjia!

Crack! Crack! The sound of gold and stone fighting rang out, and the two horns on Gui Nanqin's forehead burst into a terrifying divine light. The breath of destruction condensed. In a trance, it seemed that millions of stars fell to the earth at the same time, and the two most dazzling ones fell on Xuanjia!

Bang! Xuanjia's body flew backwards, but it was just flying backwards

"What a terrifying body! Isn't this weaker than the ancient body refining technique?" The crowd clamored. When did this Xuanjia become so powerful?

"Bloodline! God statue! Magical power! It's rare to see such an outstanding withered vine family!" Mo Jingtian said in admiration from high in the sky!

Boom! Gui Nanqin, who was stepping forward, was blown away. The next moment, a violent storm suddenly fell, and all kinds of magical powers fell like thunder in the hands of Xuanjia!

No matter how Gui Nanqin dodged, she was blocked back every time and suppressed! The faces of the people on the Tianzi team were not good. Gui Nanqin's strongest power was her innate magical power, but Xuanjia had both offensive and defensive capabilities. Even if Gui Nanqin got close, she might not be able to cause much damage to the opponent!

"Come down!" Lin Zheng said calmly!

The words fell! Xuan Jia on the stage stopped moving, while Gui Nanqin on the other side was breathing heavily, with a hint of disbelief on her cute little face. How could she be completely targeted? She still had countless trump cards that she could use, but they were completely suppressed! How can this be?

"The body is not as good! The talents are incompatible! The blood is not as good! The magical power is not as good! Come down!" Lin Zheng's voice sounded again. The four are not as good as each other, making Gui Nanqin's face darken!

One day ago, we were shouting about changing the prehistoric times, but how long has it been? I am so embarrassed!

Gui Nanqin's face was extremely ugly, but she walked towards the audience step by step. Tears seemed to fall from her eyes at any time. She clenched her two little hands and looked at Lin Zheng.

"Second stop! Ang Ziyang" Lin Zheng said calmly, Ang Ziyang nodded at the side, but the moment he stepped out, Lin Zheng softly transmitted the message!

"Lost!"

Two words! Ang Ziyang was suddenly stunned! Suddenly he looked back at Lin Zheng. Lin Zheng was still calm. He touched the case with his finger. Countless people's eyes fell on the strange Ang Ziyang.

"Trust me! Or"

Before Lin Zheng finished speaking, Ang Ziyang walked onto the stage and looked at Ang Ziyang walking out. There was some noise from the yellow team opposite, but soon, a man walked out!

"Yellow Character Team! Yan Ruhai!" The man introduced himself gently!

"Team Tianzi! Ang Ziyang!" Ang Ziyang looked at Yan Ruhai across from him, a strange color flashed in his eyes, Yan Ruhai? A branch of the Wu clan? Inherit the Emperor!

Many people lowered their gazes again. They also wanted to know who was stronger, Ang Ziyang or Yan Ruhai. After all, they were both famous young people. These two people were well-known and were no strangers to the surrounding Barbarian disciples!

However, the fierce battle that everyone imagined did not happen. Although Ang Ziyang carried great pressure with every move, he was no longer as ruthless and cunning as before. Instead, Yan Ruhai's attacks were smooth and gorgeous, and the final blow defeated Ang Ziyang. Ziyang blew up the stage!

There was an uproar! This Ang Ziyang is waterproof! Not only them, but even Yan Ruhai was a little confused. The gap between Ang Ziyang and him was only a thin line! Even if he wants to win, it will definitely be extremely tragic!

But Ang Ziyang let it go, it was like a competition of friendship!

Countless people's eyes fell on Ang Ziyang. Thinking of Ang Ziyang's strange behavior before going on stage, everyone's eyes slowly fell on Lin Zheng. What on earth is this guy going to do?

"Mo Fengyun! Just do it better!" Lin Zheng did not answer everyone's doubts, nor did he mean to appease Ang Ziyang!

"Yes! Sir!" Mo Fengyun brought the disciples of the Jingshou clan to the stage!

Of course, this time it's not like 80 disciples, but actually a thousand disciples of the Jing Beast Clan!

Thousands of disciples of the Frightening Beast Clan, who are as big as a small mountain, are quite intimidating when they stand on the martial arts stage. Many people in the Yellow Team showed a wry smile. If they really had to fight head-on with these disciples of the Frightening Beast Clan, they would really be intimidated. Some gains outweigh the losses, not to mention that even if you fight hard, you may not win!

Mo Fengyun's breakthrough was really terrifying. The eighty people alone were enough to sweep many competing teams!

If that's the case, then let this one go! The leader of the Yellow Team had a smile on his face. Does Lin Zheng want to win three games in a row relying on the Jing Beast Clan? You must know that the people who participate in team battles cannot be repeated. Mo Fengyun and his group only have one chance!

Without Mo Fengyun and his group, the Frightening Beast Clan would be completely unorganized. The younger generation who can jump out may only be a thousand people in this field!

Lin Zheng still had a smile on his face, as if he didn't care about anything. He was grabbing the wine jar in front of him, and was adjusting the backlash of Qiankun Long Yin Yue!

Many people around showed a trace of regret. If Shao Haojin and his group were allowed to go up, there might still be a chance. Although the overall strength of the Yellow Character Team is much higher than that of the Tianzi Team, it is not impossible for them to give it a try. Chance!

Is Lin Zheng giving up? Many people's eyes fell on Lin Zheng, as if they could see this guy more clearly!

The sound of drums came and the third station began. Just as everyone expected, when Mo Fengyun led more than a hundred disciples of the Jingshou clan to use divine power at the same time, the battle ended!

How many guys can withstand the magical transformation of the Frightening Beast Clan? What's more, the gap between the two sides is not small. The Frightening Beast clan cooperates tacitly, both offensively and defensively. The Yellow Character Team, who was about to give up this game, also accepted the result calmly!

But what next? What is Lin Zheng going to do?