There’s No One I Can’t Mess With

Rumble!

When everyone was shocked, suddenly, the sound of the earth-shaking avenue sounded again in the air.

After that, everyone saw that after Ling'er's palm crushed Zeng Libai's bowl, it did not dissipate, but condensed again and pressed towards Zeng Libai.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the huge phantom palm of the hand had reached Zeng Libai's body.

"not good!"

At this time, Zeng Libai's face turned pale with fright, and his body was dripping with cold sweat.

From this huge phantom of the palm, he felt a breath of death, that breath even made him feel that even if it was facing the heaven, it was not so scary.

escape!

At this time, Zeng Libai had only one thought in his mind, and that was to escape!

Flee now!

Whoosh!

Zeng Libai was able to reach the golden immortal pinnacle level, naturally it was not a vain name. His figure flashed and turned into a streamer, trying to get out of the ring.

As long as he can leave the ring, Ling'er's palm will fail.

As for how to find Ling'er revenge in the future, that was not something Zeng Libai could consider now.

boom!

However, just as the figure of Zeng Libai just moved, Ling'er's palm had already fallen, directly patted Zeng Libai into a cloud of blood, and died on the spot.

hiss!

"My God, too, it's too scary!"

"This is so powerful, how can it be possible? Is this an illusion!"

"It's over, it's over, this is the Golden Immortal Peak disciple of Tianzang Temple, who died in the ring like this, I am afraid that Tianzang Temple will never spare this female doll!"

At this moment, the onlookers who saw this scene were all amazed, and at the same time they were worried about Ling'er.

After all, she is killing a disciple of the Golden Immortal Peak of Tianzang Temple. Such a disciple, even if it does not reach the level of the five true monks of Tianzang Temple, is definitely not too far apart. Each one is from Tianzang Temple. baby.

And even if Ling'er's strength was ten times stronger, in their eyes, it couldn't be compared with Tianzang Temple.

Tianzang Temple, that is one of the five major powers in the east, and any individual casual cultivator, in the face of such a powerful force, is like an worm shaking a tree.

"court death!"

At this moment, a roar suddenly came from a distance.

Then, a figure suddenly turned into a streamer, and it shot towards Ling'er's ring.

Before the death-seeking voice fell, a tall figure fell on the ring, emitting an extremely powerful aura, making the monks around the ring startled.

The tall figure is also a bald head, with a colorful robes on his body, and a magic pestle in his hand.

"Well, this is not the master of Tianzang Temple who wants to deal with female dolls?"

"My God, is this revenge? It's too fast!"

"It's over, it's over, this person's aura is at least twice as powerful as that of Zeng Libai!"

"I'm afraid this female baby will be brutally murdered!"

Seeing this scene, the monks onlookers all guessed.

This tall middle-aged man, with good strength and so angry, was obviously because Linger killed Zeng Libai just now.

At this time, Lin Nan who was watching from a distance also frowned slightly, with a sullen expression on his face.

On the ring.

"Little Wawa, do you know what crime you committed?"

The tall monk looked at Ling'er, his face gloomy, almost dripping water.

"Who are you? Just hit it!"

Ling'er didn't even look at the other person, completely indifferent.

Now she has won ninety-nine consecutive victories. If the high monk on the opposite side comes to challenge, she doesn't mind playing another game, she can advance to the second level.

"I am one of the five true monks of Tianzang Temple, Zeng Wanglun, the brother of Zeng Libai you just killed!"

The voice of the tall monk resounded like Hong Zhong Dalu, resounding around the ring.

"What! This...this is one of the five true monks of Tianzang Temple, Zeng Wanglun!"

"Five little real monks, those are peerless geniuses at the limit of the Golden Immortal Peak, each one is only half a step away from the realm of the Immortal King."

"Yes, such a strong person, comparable to the Qing Ming Sect's twelve sons, is an existence that can impact the realm of the immortal king, it is really terrifying!"

"It's over, it's over, if this continues, I'm afraid this little baby will definitely die!"

At this time, hearing the words of Zeng Wanglun, the group of onlookers shook their heads and sighed, surprised.

After all, Zeng Wanglun's strength is too strong, no one is optimistic about Ling'er at the moment.

Even if Ling'er's previous record is proud and even has achieved ninety-nine consecutive victories, it still can't change the shock in people's hearts for those thirty-three test-free powerhouses.

Thirty-three strong men, the twelve sons of Qingming, the six big palaces, the five little true monks, the seven fairies, and the three saint sons are exempted from the test because they are too strong.

Strong enough to easily slaughter monks of the same rank.

If such a strong man were in the ring, it would not be a competition, but a naked killing.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared, standing in front of Ling'er.

"Baba!"

Seeing that figure, Ling'er's eyes lit up and she hurriedly called.

"You did a good job!"

Lin Nan also stretched out his hand, stroked Ling'er's hair, and said in praise.

"Who are you?"

At this moment, seeing Lin Nan's figure, Zeng Wanglun's eyes also showed killing intent, and asked coldly.

"Who I am, you don't deserve to know. You are a test-free cultivator, if you beat you, you won't be able to let my daughter complete a hundred consecutive victories, so I came on stage!"

Lin Nan turned around, glanced at Zeng Wanglun lightly, and said disdainfully.

It was not Zeng Wanglun who felt that Ling'er could not defeat the Golden Immortal pinnacle realm, but this kind of exempted monk, even if he defeated him, it would not be considered a record.

For Ling'er, this was a complete waste, so Lin Nan flew into the ring.

"Alright, if that's the case, then I will kill you first, and then kill your daughter, to avenge my younger brother!"

Na Zeng Wanglun's eyes narrowed into a gap, staring at Lin Nan and Ling'er, and said angrily.

In his opinion, whether it is Lin Nan or Ling'er, they are just the aura of the early days of True Immortal, even if they hide their strength, they should not be too strong.

At least, as the ultimate powerhouse of the Golden Immortal Peak who reached the level of the Immortal King in only half a step, he killed one more person, but it was as simple as pinching an ant to death.

"Ling'er, take a break first to see how Baba beats you up!"

Lin Nan turned around and said to Ling'er, as if to say something insignificant.

"Okay, Baba, it's all up to you!"

Ling'er also nodded very obediently, taking advantage of this opportunity to take a break.

After all, she has been fighting for ninety-nine games since she entered the ring, and she has never rested once.

On the other side, Lin Momo also defeated the 99th challenger, preparing for the 100th challenger.