"Kill!"

The five figures burst into cheers at the same time, killing together, and the school field was surging and murderous.

They are all peerless Tianjiao praised by everyone, some are disciples of the Lieyang Sect, and some are close to the Lieyang Sect, gathering here at this moment to compete for the position of the Holy Son.

On weekdays, they are high up and enjoy the attention of the public, and at this moment, with the heart of the five heavenly pride, they can't help but be angry in their hearts.

Want to play one-on-five? It's so arrogant!

It was the former Holy Son Hu Fei, the dead Li Xiang and others, who swept invincible, and did not dare to fight one against two, the young man in front of him was so arrogant, he wanted to fight five with one, which was simply contempt for all Tianjiao and seriously trampled on their dignity.

"Boom!"

The first person, holding a spear trembling wildly, the spear was like a long dragon, whistling, his body surface bloomed with golden light, his body was like a swimming dragon, the man and the gun were one, and the power was amazing.

"Bang!"

Zhou Lin pinched his fist print, his fist was like the wind, and he smashed the golden dragon turned into a spear with one punch.

The combination of man and gun is amazing, but under his fist, it is like paper paste and fragile.

The man was smashed and flew out, rolled seven or eight times in mid-air, and glided out for dozens of feet before stabilizing, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and the tiger's mouth holding the spear had been shaken with blood.

"What a powerful force!"

His eyes were full of shock, he had always been known for his infinite strength, and his physical strength was incomparable, but he was knocked away by a punch in the hands of that young man, so how strong should his strength be?

"I'll get it!"

The second man stepped forward, and two beams of flame as thick as arms shot out from his eyes.

The flames made a gurgling sound in the air, turning into two flame dragons entangled and spiraling forward, and the void was scorched all the way along the way, and the heaven and earth were unstoppable.

This is the pupil of the god of fire, which releases Nanming from the fire with the binocular evolution pupil technique, which is extremely powerful.

Turning his fist into a palm, Zhou Lin's palm was facing outward, his palms pushed and pulled, and the two flame dragons were attracted by an invisible pulling force, and they were smashed and dissipated by his palm.

In the midst of the lightning, the other three were already approaching.

In the face of the bright fist, Zhou Lin was not in a hurry, strode forward, swept with his palm, struck with his fist, and the golden light reverberated in all directions, he was shrouded in golden mang, like an Arhat Lingchen, King Kong reincarnated, between the fist of the sealed palm, the power was mighty, enough to open the golden crack mountain, and it was indestructible.

The heavens in front of him changed color, and no one dared to take this trick.

As they retreated, there was a hint of excitement on their faces.

"Die!"

The voice sounded suddenly, and a person behind him held a long sword at a tricky angle, like an antelope hanging its horns, stabbing at Zhou Lin's armpit.

Everyone joined forces to create this line of opportunity, and the real killer was this sword!

With one enemy and five, there are always some corners that cannot be taken care of, and the four people in front of them each bombard with strong strength, fighting for this line of opportunities.

But Zhou Lin didn't dodge or dodge, he saw the figure attacking from behind him from the eyes of the other party, suddenly raised his head, turned around and grinned, revealing his white teeth.

"Not good!"

The man's heart was not good, but the person was in mid-air, and he couldn't change his moves, Zhou Lin shot out like lightning, pinched the fist mark in his right hand, and punched out without caring about the direction of the sword light.

Rumble!

The color of the heavens and the earth changed, and the terrifying fist intent was overwhelming like an ocean.

Bite!

The long sword stabbed on the body, like a heavy blow, making a sound of gold and stone colliding, but it couldn't break through the skin on the surface of the body, and Zhou Lin's punch had already blasted out.

"How is this possible!"

Everyone was dumbfounded, the glimmer of opportunity created by such hard work and joining forces was nothing in front of his eyes, and his physical body was so strong that he was not afraid of weapons at all!

What a terrible body does this have to be?

"No!"

The last swordsman to strike instantly fell into danger, and his fists were monstrous, how could he bear it?

Like an egg being slammed into the air, it turned into a meteor and dissipated in the sky.

"Impossible!"

Feeling the dissipation of the swordsman's aura, everyone's hearts trembled, and their eyes trembled, they were all the leaders of the younger generation within the scope of the Lieyang Gate, absolute Tianjiao, but they were nothing in front of this young man.

Especially the sword just now, the angle is tricky, and the timing is extremely good, it is the Martial God Realm, and in that scene, the sword will inevitably be hated, but the young man did not dodge or dodge, and carried a hard blow.

That's a long sword, a long sword at the level of a spiritual weapon, so sharp that it can't cut through his body, what kind of terrifying flesh must be?

Even the head of the Lieyang Sect saw such a scene, and his expression changed slightly, and the others were even more stunned on the spot.

But after Zhou Lin's punch came out, they were not just shocked, but completely shocked!

The swordsman was directly knocked into the air and completely died.

"Boom!"

Zhou Lin was unforgiving, striking with both fists, striding and pushing horizontally, the true yuan surged, and the majestic true yuan in his body was like a sea, gushing out wildly, like a river falling straight down in the nine heavens, mighty and unstoppable.

Everyone had not yet woken up from the horror, and suddenly encountered such a terrifying scene, only to have time to staggered their hands in front of their chests to protect a few vital points on their bodies.

Puff puff!

The terrifying power erupted, the fist was raging, the four figures were beaten and vomited blood, one by one, their chests were violently dented, their bodies retreated, and their feet pulled out several deep ravines on the ground, and they directly retreated hundreds of feet away, almost to the edge of the school field!

They stood there trembling, their eyes trembling, and the scene in front of them would become a nightmare for their lives.

That god-like boy is simply too powerful to be matched!

The disciples who watched the battle not far away suffered an unwarranted disaster, almost jumping like chickens and dogs, and many of them were directly knocked down, spitting blood from their mouths and showing horror on their faces.

That kind of fist is the peak of the Martial God Realm, and it is not easy to resist, how can this young man's strength be so strong?

Elder Nine Dragons was stunned.

The head of the Lieyang Gate was stunned.

Hearing the news, the many sect elders who came to watch were all completely stunned by the edge of this punch.

Even Lie Yangzi, who had always been calm and calm, changed his face slightly.

So many Tianjiao joined forces to even block Zhou Lin's punch, and they were all seriously injured, such a record is enough to shock the world.

Elder Nine Dragon's face was full of emotion, just now a thought flashed in his heart, he couldn't imagine that this young man would really come true so soon.

Zhou Lin closed his fists, still light and light, his eyes swept over everyone, like standing out from the crowd, and said leisurely: "Who else is not convinced?" ”

Heaven and earth were silent, and no one objected.

The crowd was still immersed in the tremor and did not come to their senses.

Looking at the sluggish disciples below, Lieyangzi slowly spoke, his voice rumbling like thunder, "If no one objects, then there is no need to compare, Zhou Lin, no matter what your origin is, from today on, you will be the new Holy Son of my Lieyangmen!" ”

The head also came to his senses, walked over with a smile, and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Zhou Lin Holy Son, from today onwards, you will be the first among the younger generation of disciples." ”

Wow!

The crowd completely rioted, no matter how dissatisfied he was before, but the concept of the supremacy of the strong was not wrong, and Zhou Lin used his strength to win the support of many disciples.

"Holy Son of Zhou Lin!"

"Holy Son of Zhou Lin!"

One by one, they raised their arms and shouted wildly, their eyes frenzied.

"Zhou Lin, come with me, the old man has something important to talk to you."

Transmitting the voice to the head of the sect and asking him to deal with the follow-up matters, the ancestor of the Lieyang Gate took Zhou Lin away quickly and landed on the top of the mountain.

In the secret room on the top of the mountain, Lieyangzi finally confided the message of the ruins of the True Martial Arts Palace.

(End of chapter)