Heaven's Way, Heaven's Pride

The third battle was against the Jingshou clan. As everyone thought, nothing unexpected happened. The moment Mo Fengyun and his group used their divine power, everything was over!

The third battle! The Tianzi team won!

But the Huangzi team had no expression. This was a game they gave up! Why bother fighting the Jingshou clan like this, unless it was a life-and-death feud?

The fourth battle! Thousands of powerful and terrifying disciples stood on the stage. Countless people's eyes fell on Lin Zheng. What would Lin Zheng do this time?

All the trump cards have been used up, right? What else should Lin Zheng do?

"Shaohao Jin! Jiang Xiangning! Xia Bufan! Zhurong Xiong! Gui Sifang! He Sui!" Lin Zheng said ten names in one breath, and then his fingers calmly pointed in the void. Facing the eyes of the people around him, the calm voice sounded again: "You ten go!"

Everyone's eyes shrank slightly, and then what? Looking at Lin Zheng who didn't speak, everyone was a little confused! Just ten people?

Shaohao Jin walked towards the stage, fighting one against ten last time! One against a hundred this time? Is Lin Zheng crazy?

Even Shaohao Jin and his group were a little confused, but they still stepped onto the martial arts field!

"The battle will end in one stick of incense!" Lin Zheng said with a smile, and then sat down lazily!

The terrifying aura burst out from the people of the Yellow Team, and was ignored! Looking at the ten people in front of him, yes, the Shaohao Jin group are all masters of the younger generation, but they are not weak either!

Lin Zheng began to attract hatred for Shaohao Jin and his group! The happier Lin Zheng laughed, the angrier the people of the Yellow Team became, and the way to vent their anger was Shaohao Jin and his group!

"I still can't see what this guy is thinking!" Shaohao Jin said with a wry smile, but his tone became grim: "One stick of incense? Maybe half an incense stick is enough!"

The people on the opposite side were furious, and they were also outstanding in each tribe

Boom! The void exploded, and a ten-thousand-foot-tall statue emerged. Behind Shaohao Jin, the Peacock King appeared. Thousands of arms fell into the void and pinched the seal at the same time. A breath of destruction spread from the Peacock King, and the crazy breath stirred the void!

Boom! The sound of drums shook the sky, and the fourth battle began!

Crash! Thousands of figures moved forward at the same time, and sharp and neat breaths rushed towards ten figures. The dense divine patterns collided and crushed the void. In a moment, except for the void held open by Shaohao Jin, the entire martial arts field was wrapped in a dead silence!

Countless people stared at the martial arts field. Sure enough, the number of people still had the advantage?

"All thoughts are empty! The method of the other shore!" Xia Bufan had a smile on his face. Suddenly, countless treasure mirrors flashed wildly. The bright treasure mirrors pierced through the fierce attacks around with terrifying pressure!

"Suppress!" A crisp voice sounded, Jiang Xiangning waved the fairy grass in her hand, and the endless divine light began to dissipate. Countless people looked at the fairy-like figure in silence, and then were blasted away fiercely!

A long whistle sounded, and Gui Sifang's figure pierced through dozens of figures like a rainbow in the night. There was still a smile on his elegant face, but that smile didn't look warm at all!

Buzz! The endless divine light was blocked by a figure. Zhu Rongxiong grinned, and suddenly his body shrank. A divine sun rose from his mouth that roared to the sky, and all kinds of runes spread and shot, piercing dozens of disciples!

Squeak! He Sui shuttled through the void like a flash of lightning, and the long sword in his hand kept stabbing out and retracting. Everything was so sharp that it didn't seem real, but there were as many as a hundred people in He Sui's hands! You know, He Sui is still seriously injured and has not recovered!

Killing! One-sided killing! There is no chance to fight back at all!

"Stop!" A man at the head of the yellow team suddenly stood up! Sky is free!

Crash! The void shattered and melted, Shaohao Jin stood still, still smiling, and the arms of the statue behind him tied up the disciples of the yellow team one by one!

Bang, bang, bang! Hundreds of figures fell to the ground in a mess!

Exclamations rang out, and Shaohao Jin alone involved nearly half of the other side's disciples! But is the gap between the two sides so big?

Ten people! Sweeped a thousand people! Even more shocking than the previous Jingshou clan! But how is this possible?

Swish, swish, swish! Everyone's eyes fell on Lin Zheng! How did this guy do it? They were not unfamiliar with Shaohao Jin's ten people! How did he do it! In that moment, the ten people's offense and defense were integrated, as if one person had a thousand faces and one heart

They didn't understand! But Shaohao Jin and his group understood!

Ang Ziyang was still very unhappy, but he also knew that only in this way could they go further at the exchange meeting! After all, there are still fifteen cities to go!

"The fifth match! Individual match! How's Brother Lin?" Tian Xingkong said coldly from a distance!

"Okay!" Lin Zheng still said lazily: "Ang Ziyang! It's your turn!"

Ang Ziyang's body shook! The four matches cannot overlap, but if it is the fifth match, the loser still has a chance!

"I'll give you a chance to do what you want, but you know what the result I want!" Lin Zheng said lazily, but the finger on his hand paused!

"You want others to be afraid of you! It's best to show it with your own actions. If you lose this battle, I will kill you with my own hands!" From the lazy tone to the cold, it seems to be only in an instant!

Everyone around looked at Lin Zheng with some confusion. The noise and noise continued. Is this Lin Zheng a monster? Why is it so divided? One moment we all seemed like one person, but at this moment we seemed like enemies of life and death...

Shaohaojin and his group came back from the stage. When they passed by Ang Ziyang, everyone patted Ang Ziyang lightly on the shoulder!

excited! Unprecedented excitement! Ang Ziyang felt like he was starting to burn! Cowardly? Damn it, this word will not appear in his dictionary!

"If the stick of incense is not over! This is for you!" Ang Ziyang stepped towards the stage and nodded his head with his finger!

The surrounding noise suddenly became louder, and the entire martial arts stage became extremely noisy. The huge noise fell into Tian Xingkong's ears, but it was an unprecedented irony!

It’s not Lin Zheng who’s on stage! Not even Shaohao Jin! But Ang Ziyang, whose reputation and strength are not as good as his? Who is this guy! Actually cooperated with him to fight?

A stick of incense? very good! very good!

boom! The dull sound of drums came from the sky. An old man had a smile on his face, and then he hammered a giant drum hard!

"I will make your death painless!" Tian Xingkong looked at Ang Ziyang across from him in a low voice, a giant hammer in his hand flashing with fierce killing intent!

Ang Ziyang did not speak, but calmly twirled his fingers without raising his lowered head, as if he was a young man who was bowing his head in thought!

boom! Tian Xingkong laughed angrily, and hit the void hard with the giant hammer in his hand. In an instant, the divine light shone brightly, and hundreds of huge black holes exploded in the void. Divine patterns flickered in each black hole, and each black knife was filled with sparks. There is a figure holding a giant hammer!

Clang, clang, clang! A terrifying explosion sounded, and hundreds of divine lights suddenly fell towards Ang Ziyang. Ang Ziyang's feet moved and began to move continuously!

But everyone's eyes shrank slightly, Tian Xingkong seemed to be very strong! Every void is a killing space. What Tian Xingkong offers is his own condensed little world!

But this Ang Ziyang didn't resist at all?

boom! The muffled thunder sounded, and Ang Ziyang's body quickly retreated until it was far away in the air, and the divine armor exploded to reveal his strong body!

call! A smile appeared on Ang Ziyang's face, a hot breath began to spread from Ang Ziyang's body, and countless eyes on his naked upper body slowly opened!

Click! Thunder filled the void, and overwhelming pressure began to spread from behind Ang Ziyang. The extremely brilliant scarlet color entered everyone's sight. In an instant, a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood seemed to emerge from every eye!

Tian Xingkong sneered in the distance, so what? boom! The giant hammer in his hand fell, and a series of lightning struck crazily from all directions. In a moment, the martial arts stage turned into a sea of ​​thunder. In the dense sea of ​​thunder, every eye on Ang Ziyang's body showed a terrifying look. Rays!

Explosions continued, but everyone's eyes shrank slightly. Ang Ziyang was fighting back, and he was actually suppressing the thunder in the sky!

boom! The heavy hammer fell again. Tian Xingkong didn't want to continue the stalemate anymore. He couldn't even break the shackles he had set. He wanted to end this fifth battle!

The huge divine hammer flashed continuously in the sky, the void shattered, the terrifying order began to condense, and the endless divine light gathered and shrouded it like a guillotine!

Clang, clang, clang! The void shook violently and then continued to shrink. Countless people around him narrowed their eyes. He was worthy of being the leader of the Yellow Character Team. The control of this divine power alone was far beyond that of Ang Ziyang!

Among the countless solemn expressions, a figure lazily stood up, Lin Zheng! Everyone's eyes wandered slightly, what is Lin Zheng going to do?

With a smile on Lin Zheng's face, he turned around and everyone in the Tianzi team slowly separated. He was leaving.

What a childish move! Lin Zheng curled his lips, then grabbed a jar of wine and walked outside!

boom! The sky darkened, explosions surged wildly, a void exploded and shattered, and then was swallowed up crazily. A figure appeared in the dim void!

Wearing rags in green clothes, barefoot and with black hair, the statue that looked very similar to Ang Ziyang raised his arms, waving the huge sickle in his hand in the air, and the indescribable sarcasm at the corner of his mouth was clearly visible in everyone's sight.

In an instant, everything seemed unimportant, and Ang Ziyang walked towards the audience.

puff! The sound of tearing golden silk in the sky sounded, and a huge blood mark appeared on Tian Xingkong's chest. The endless void was shattered. The broken chains of order collided continuously and then submerged Tian Xingkong's body. The divine hammer exuding divine power broke into several pieces and became powerless. falling from mid-air!

"The fifth battle! Team Tianzi wins!" A majestic voice slowly sounded, reaching the ears of tens of millions of warriors!

But Ang Ziyang couldn't hear it now. He walked down calmly and was surrounded by people rushing towards him!

Tong Zhan looked at Ang Ziyang with admiration. He really wanted to rush forward, but looking at Ang Ziyang with an indifferent face, his steps paused slightly. But the next moment, he pulled Ang Ziyang together without hesitation. An arm of Yang!

Ang Ziyang felt uncomfortable for a moment, and then his indifferent face was thrown into the air by everyone.