High-level fantasy, cut off the chance of the protagonist at the beginning

Chapter 181 Shock, Zheng Mang defeated, mysterious Lin Ziang!!

“Are you scared?”

Lin Ziang felt the sudden weakening of Zheng Mang’s battle will.

He asked slowly at the latter.

Hear Lin Ziang’s words.

Zheng Mang’s body trembled, and his pupils shrank.

It was hard to stop the rout.

Facing Lin Ziang’s indifferent gaze.

Zheng Mang said in a deep voice.

“You think I’ll be afraid!”

“I’ll force you to show your strength!”

Say so.

Zheng Mang also gradually mobilized his own spiritual power.

The battle intent was directed at Lin Ziang.

Immediately under the gaze of the crowd.

Zheng Mang quickly raised his hand.

He made an attack at Lin Ziang.

He himself followed.

Vowing to force out Lin Ziang’s true strength!

Face Zheng Mang’s fleeting attack.

Lin Ziang just raised his hand slightly.

It was destroyed in the middle of the way.

Then look at Zheng Mang, who was close to him.

Lin Ziang slapped him in the face.

Rumble!

A majestic palm force suddenly emerged from Lin Ziang’s hand.

Feel the threat.

Zheng Mang was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly turned sideways, and Kankan hid from it.

Looking at Lin Ziang, who had not even moved his footsteps in the same place.

Zheng Mang’s eyes flashed a look of horror.

Some unbelievable openings.

“Are you a gymnastic?!”

“Huh!”

Hear Zheng Mang’s words.

Lin Ziang sneered and did not answer.

Just now he was simply using the power of his own flesh.

Not even a trace of spiritual power was used.

As early as the time of Dongju.

Lin Ziang’s flesh was already comparable to a magic weapon.

After coming to Mid-State.

With the improvement of cultivation.

Coupled with the nourishment of the Spiritual Pulse Divine Spring in recent years.

The power of the Devouring Eucharist had obviously increased by a large margin.

As a result, Lin Ziang’s physical strength did not know how many times it had increased.

Far from being comparable.

So in the face of Zheng Mang’s momentum.

Lin Ziang could completely disintegrate it just by relying on his own body.

The strength between the raised hands and palms was enough to make Zheng Mang feel shocked.

This is also the reason why the latter asked Lin Ziang if he was a physical practitioner!

After all, except for those rare physical exercises.

Ordinary monks want to have such a strong body.

In Zheng Mang’s view.

That’s simply not possible!

See Lin Ziang’s reaction.

Zheng Mang also frowned tightly.

Then there was a cold hum.

“How strong is the flesh, I don’t believe you can still carry my holy soldiers!”

Say so.

Zheng Mang directly took out a long sword.

With the advent of the sword.

The spiritual power on the stage was disordered for an instant.

Feel the breath coming from this sword.

Lin Ziang’s eyes couldn’t help but flash a trace of essence.

This is a top magic weapon!

Really.

The monks of Zhongzhou are rich and powerful!

After all, a spirit soldier of this level.

He hadn’t seen a single one in the Eastern States in any other monk.

Maybe those great sect elders might have such a treasured magic weapon!

I didn’t expect it on this day.

Zheng Mang, the Holy Son, had a top magic weapon in his hand!

Meanwhile.

Outside the ring.

Saw Zheng Mang take out the holy soldiers.

The Sons who were watching the battle could not help but feel a little heavy in their hearts.

They can see it.

Zheng Mang was now planning to exert all his strength.

But what shocked them was.

Lin Ziang on the other side didn’t even use a trace of spiritual power.

Mu Xuanfei said in a gloomy and cold voice.

“Unless the gap in strength is really too big, according to the personality of This guy Zheng Mang, it is impossible to use his own Holy Soldier now!”

Hearsay.

Xu Xiao also felt some palpitations, but still had some doubts.

“It wasn’t long after Zheng Mang didn’t officially take a shot at Lin Ziang at all, how could he come up with the magic weapon now?”

Zhu Qi shook his head slightly, “It can be seen that Zheng Mang wants to rely on the magic weapon to force out Lin Ziang’s true strength!” ”

“After all, neither the momentum nor the tentative attack just now made Zheng Mang feel Lin Ziang’s true strength!”

“This is enough to prove that Lin Ziang’s strength has surpassed Zheng Mang!”

Xiao Shifan’s eyes shone slightly.

Slowly.

“I just don’t know how much stronger Lin Ziang is than Zheng Mang!”

“Zheng Mang’s actions are probably to make Lin Ziang completely expose his cultivation!”

Hear this.

The eyes of several people could not help but flash a trace of essence.

The mind was also all gathered in the ring.

Chen Qiang stood in the crowd.

Look at the two people facing each other on the stage.

In his heart, he couldn’t help but feel a little shocked by Lin Ziang’s strength.

Be aware.

Zheng Mang’s strength was also at the upper middle level among the Saint Sons.

But facing Lin Ziang.

He even took out his own holy soldiers early.

It seems that just after the simple temptation just now.

Zheng Mang had already seen the gap between his strength and Lin Ziang’s strength.

Now to take out the Holy Soldier, he wanted to force Out Lin Ziang’s strength.

“It seems that this Ninth Saint Son is very likely to have already stepped into the Shrine Shi zhong!”

Chen Qiang secretly said in his heart.

“And that bizarre physique!”

He had just noticed.

Lin Ziang’s physical strength was very strong.

So far, not even a trace of spiritual power has been used.

It already made Zheng Mang feel helpless!

Could it be that this Lin Zi Ang has a special physique?

Or maybe.

The Spirit Pulse Divine Spring in the Yunxiao Mountain Range had already been discovered by Qian Dao and Fang Ming, and then Lin Ziang had cultivated in it?!

Time.

Chen Qiang couldn’t help but speculate madly in his heart.

In the ring.

Zheng Mang’s face was solemn.

Looking at Lin Ziang, who was still light and cloudy.

Said in a deep voice.

“I just don’t believe that this won’t make you go all out!”

Hear Zheng Mang’s words.

Lin Ziang’s face suddenly showed a smile.

Opened his mouth and said to Zheng Mang.

“That’s how you want to see my true strength?”

Hearsay.

Zheng Mang was silent for a moment.

Finally slightly jawed.

“You can see that you are very strong, and you can block all my attacks with your flesh alone!”

“And being able to worship two elders as teachers at the same time shows that you are definitely not a simple physical cultivation, and I am afraid that I will not be your opponent!”

Hear Zheng Mang’s words.

Lin Ziang smiled lightly.

“How about making a simple deal?”

“What a deal!”

Lin Ziang looked at the long sword in Zheng Mang’s hand.

“You want to see my strength, you can, but then you have to give me the sword in your hand!”

He just needed a sword.

After all, he had cultivated several sword techniques of not low grade.

But if there is no suitable weapon.

Lin Ziang was not good at making it out.

So long.

Except for a few times when the Spirit Devouring Bowl and the Divine Hidden Were used.

Most of the time, Lin Ziang used his own pair of flesh palms against the enemy.

He was tired of using things like the palm of the hand.

Although there are several magic powers now.

But the sword technique can also be played.

After all, who doesn’t have a big dream of a sword!

When it’s time to find a place in the East China Sea in Zhongzhou, directly roar, it will definitely blind the eyes of these natives!

Think of it this way.

The corners of Lin Ziang’s mouth also rose slightly.

Zheng Mang looked at Lin Ziang, who was inexplicably happy.

Although I was confused.

But still nodded.

“I promise you!”

“But only if you have to overcome…”

Zheng Mang’s words were not finished.

One of Lin Ziang’s hands was already on his shoulder.

He felt the shocking wave of spiritual power on the figure that suddenly appeared in front of his own door.

Zheng Mang’s eyes were full of fear.

“You!”

“Sh… When! ”

Zheng Mang’s forehead was once again covered with fine sweat.

Look at Lin Ziang.

Some stuttered and asked.

“See my practice?”

Lin Ziang smiled and asked Zheng Mang.

Hear Lin Ziang’s words.

Zheng Mang turned back slightly.

The eyes are complex.

“Jingu, Ten Realms!”

Zheng Mang’s voice just dropped.

Lin Ziang hid all the aura fluctuations in his body.

He took the long sword from Zheng Mang’s hand.

This is already his booty!

As Lin Ziang walked away with his long sword.

Zheng Mang only felt that his legs were soft.

He fell to his knees in the ring.

Looking at the back of Lin Ziang leaving.

Zheng Mang’s face was full of decadence.

No more confidence than before.

At this time.

The people around them are still in shock.

Until Lin Ziang completely walked away.

Only then did someone carefully open his mouth.

“This… Is it the Ninth Divine Son who has won! ”

With the sound of this sound.

The crowd suddenly exclaimed.

“It was the Ninth Divine Son who won!”

“Really, Zheng Mang’s Son was defeated in an instant!”

“What happened to the strange speed of the Ninth Saint Son, it seemed that he suddenly appeared in front of Zheng Mang’s Saint Son!”

“I’m curious too!” I didn’t see how Lin Shengzi was performing martial arts at all! ”

Airspace.

The faces of the seven Sons watching the battle were heavy.

Especially after hearing the discussion of the Disciples of the Heavenly Sect below.

Their hearts were even more frightened.

Even Xiao Shifan.

At this moment, my heart also suddenly developed a deep fear of Lin Ziang.

“Is it magical?”

Xiao Shifan said in his heart.

Facing Lin Ziang’s kind of speed.

Can he resist it himself!

Will it be like Zheng Mang?

Defeated in an instant!