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Chapter 1468 Long Zhenlie!

 Lin Zifeng listened to the discussion nearby, raised the corners of his mouth, and walked onto the ring unhurriedly.

"If a woman doesn't take care of her husband and raise her children well, there's no point in getting out of the limelight."

This time Lin Zifeng was here to stir up trouble, so he was naturally not polite and started a conflict when he came on stage.

As expected, when Mei Duoyan heard Lin Zifeng's words, her expression immediately turned ugly.

She was already extremely dissatisfied with her arranged marriage, but now that she heard what Lin Zifeng said, she immediately became angry.

"Who stipulates that women can't be the masters of the family? You are discriminating against women!" Mei Duoyan shouted... .??.

"Hey, you say I discriminate against you? You can make me not discriminate against you, but you have to defeat me? As long as you can defeat me, I will recognize your strength." Lin Zifeng said with a smile.

Mei Duoyan snorted coldly, "You dare to be so arrogant even at the peak of Soul Transformation Realm, let's see how I kill you!"

As she said that, Mei Duoyan raised her hand and dozens of flying needles flew out. These flying needles came overwhelmingly, but they did not come towards Lin Zifeng's fatal point. It seemed that although Mei Duoyan was angry, she was not angry.

Want to kill Lin Zifeng.

Seeing this, Lin Zifeng also decided to show mercy. He moved and his body turned into an afterimage. When he reappeared, he was already behind Mei Duoyan. At the same time, a long sword was pressed against her back from behind.

back.

"you lose."

Mei Duoyan's expression changed. Although she was only halfway to the Golden Core stage, Lin Zifeng's speed just now was so fast that she didn't even react.

"I...am I really that weak?"

Mei Duoyan felt that she had been hit. She was defeated before she even saw clearly how Lin Zifeng took action.

Although she found it incredible, she was defeated in the end and could only go on in disgrace.

After she went down, another woman immediately jumped up to the high platform. This woman glared at Lin Zifeng and shouted, "You have a little bit of strength."

We look down on our women because of our strength. Today, I will defeat you and let you know how powerful our women are."

Seeing this woman, Lin Zifeng still didn't take it seriously. Although this woman was in the early stage of the Golden Core, for the current Lin Zifeng, the difference between the early stage of the Golden Core and the half-step Golden Core stage was not big. It was all a matter of one move.

Just need to increase the intensity.

After the woman finished speaking, the artistic conception avatar appeared behind her. Lin Zifeng had eyes with double pupils. He could tell at a glance that the artistic conception avatar of this woman was only at the fifth level and her strength was too average.

As soon as she made a move, she was the true form of the artistic conception, and it seemed that she really wanted to defeat Lin Zifeng.

However, just like this, it is definitely not an easy task to defeat Lin Zifeng.

The woman slashed with a sword, and Lin Zifeng also slashed with a sword. However, Lin Zifeng's sword contained the true meaning of thunder, and it contained the power of domineering thunder and swept directly towards the opponent.

"boom!!"

The woman's sword energy was broken by Lin Zifeng's thunder sword energy, and then the remaining power hit the artistic conception body behind the woman, directly disintegrating her artistic conception body.

Seeing this, many people began to marvel, because they were not stupid. Lin Zifeng's sword was able to smash the woman's artistic conception to pieces. If it hit the woman's body, the woman would definitely be

More bad luck than good.

"Do you want to fight again?" Lin Zifeng asked with a smile.

The woman's face was ashen, something that everyone else could see, and she, as a golden elixir stage monk, could naturally see it as well.

She knew that Lin Zifeng was merciful, otherwise she would probably be dead.

"Don't fight, don't fight, you're good enough."

Woman displeased board

He left with a face on his face.

After she stepped down, someone else came on stage. This person just appeared and aroused a lot of discussion.

"The young master of Qinglong Village actually took action. It seems that he wants to end this battle quickly."

"This person, who is at the peak of the soul transformation realm, can defeat the golden elixir monk, which is enough to be proud of. But even so, it is still impossible to defeat our young master."

"That's right, the young master of Qinglong Village is already in the middle stage of the Golden Core. He is only one step away from reaching the late stage of the Golden Core. It will be absolutely easy to deal with this kid."

………

As soon as the man finally finished speaking, he felt a powerful aura coming from the arena.

"This is... this is the aura of the late Golden Core. The Young Master family has actually made a breakthrough. The late Golden Core is even more powerful than some of the older generations."

"It seems that the leader this time is undoubtedly Qinglong Village. A genius came out of Qinglong Village before and worshiped in the Nanshan Holy Land. Unexpectedly, a second genius has appeared now. He should also be qualified to worship in the Nanshan Holy Land.

Bar."



Long Zhenlie walked onto the ring, staring at Lin Zifeng with burning eyes, "I agree with what you just said, a woman should support her husband and raise her children."

"I also fully recognize your strength. If you are willing to join Qinglong Village, I will grant you the position of third leader after I succeed you."

What many people didn't expect was that Long Zhenlie would win over Lin Zifeng when he came to power. Before this, this kind of thing rarely happened.

"Third Master? Sounds pretty good."

Lin Zifeng pretended to think, and then said, it seemed that this was really his answer after careful consideration.

"However, if you want to accept me as your younger brother, you still have to defeat me later. If you can't even defeat me, then I advise you to take Qinglong Village to join me!"

When he heard Lin Zifeng's first sentence, Long Zhenlie was quite satisfied, but when he heard Lin Zifeng's second sentence, he felt that he had been provoked.

He had already shown his cultivation in the late stage of Jindan, but Lin Zifeng actually said such words, which made him very unhappy.

"Okay, if that's the case, then I'll defeat you first!"

Long Zhenlie let out a low drink, and his artistic form appeared behind him, punching Lin Zifeng.

"The artistic conception of the ninth level does have some skills." Lin Zifeng thought to himself.

But Lin Zifeng still didn't pay attention to this ninth-level artistic conception.

He also raised his hand and punched out. Even Lin Zifeng did not use the power of his true intention and just relied on his own body to collide with the opponent.

"Hmph, you dare to collide with me head-on even if you don't have the true form of Yi Jing. You really don't know how to live or die."

Long Zhenlie snorted coldly, but the power of his fist increased instead of decreasing, and even revealed a hint of killing intent. Obviously, he had no intention of holding back.

If Lin Zifeng was of average strength, he would definitely suffer a big loss from such a collision.

But now, feeling the killing intent of Long Zhenlie, Lin Zifeng also showed a playful smile, and his strength could not help but increase a bit.

"Bang!!"

The two fists collided together with great force.

Everyone felt that Lin Zifeng was ignorant of life and death and would definitely die.

But what happened next made many people present widen their eyes with expressions of disbelief.

Because Long Zhenlie flew directly backwards, blood spurted out in the air, and he was obviously seriously injured.
Chapter completed!
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