Lei Lin's life-threatening style of play caused a huge shock.
When fighting against the Jiaolong tribe, when the fists collided, thunder roared, and when the palms were raised, the wind and clouds surged.
People are dumbfounded and dumbfounded.
Storm City, on the central square.
Many warriors were shocked beyond words by this battle.
"Is it Lei Lin?"
"Lei Lin is fifth on the Tianshui Dao God List!"
"Sure enough, I have some skills."
"Junior Brother Lei Lin, come on, strengthen my Tianshui Sect!"
In the central square, many warriors cheered for Lei Lin with all their strength.
Sitting in the crowd, Li Zaien was originally decadent, shaking his head and smiling wryly, but after seeing this scene, his eyes gradually glowed with color.
Although Li Yuanzong was an orphan, after he was brought into Tianshuizong, he became the direct disciple of the Great Elder.
Logically speaking, Li Yuanzong was born in a famous family in Tianshuizong.
Li Yuanzong, who grew up under the leadership of the Great Elder since he was a child, has also developed a domineering temperament. He has always looked down on disciples from poor families, especially after he ascended to the top of the Tianshui Taoist God List, he has repeatedly slandered Lei Lin.
Now that Li Zaien saw Lei Lin boarding Xuanhuo Island, he naturally understood that Lei Lin was not going to save Li Yuanzong, but to get back the face of the sect.
Li Zaien was moved in his heart, but besides being moved, he couldn't help worrying about Lei Lin.
Boom
Suddenly, there was a loud noise from Yubi in Storm City.
In the picture, Lei Lin was punched flying by the Jiaolong clansman, fell to the ground covered in blood, struggled a few times, and finally passed out.
"Why."
The flame of hope that had just been ignited was extinguished in an instant.
No one can understand the pain in Li Zaien's heart.
"This person is not bad. He was able to fight Long Xue for hundreds of rounds. He is one of the most outstanding disciples of Tianshui Sect."
On the nine-story building, Prince Yan saw this scene, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Although he affirmed Lei Lin's cultivation and strength in his words, there was still disdain in his tone.
Xuanhuo Island.
Lei Lin fell to the ground with serious injuries, and Wang Xin hurried forward, trying to save Lei Lin.
Ao Kui waved his hand, and an extremely powerful force spread out, sending Wang Xin flying.
"What are you going to do!"
Wang Xin was shocked and roared angrily.
At this moment, the member of the Flood Dragon clan walked up to Lei Lin, grabbed his hair, and lifted Lei Lin up from the ground.
"The loser will be hung on the rock wall!"
The man smiled, raised his hand and threw it, Lei Lin's body flew out and landed on the rock wall.
Immediately, two swords pierced through the air, pierced Lei Lin's wrist with precision, and nailed his hands to the rock wall.
The blood flowed down the wrist, staining half of the rock wall red.
"Senior Brother Lei Lin!"
"Flood Dragon Clan, you are too deceitful!"
Seeing this scene, Wang Xin and Zhou Gu were trembling with anger, and their faces flushed.
"I will fight with your Flood Dragon Clan!"
In anger, Wang Xin took a step forward and came to the Jiaolong clan, as if he wanted to seek justice for the sect and Lei Lin.
The person who defeated Lei Lin just now is named Long Xue.
In the Jiaolong clan, the strength is extremely strong.
According to Lin Bai's judgment, this person's strength should be of the same class as Long Ba's.
After Long Xue defeated Lei Lin, he saw Wang Xin again and smiled, "Since you want to humiliate yourself, then I will help you!"
Hearing that the Jiaolong tribe was fighting, Wang Xin didn't have any Tibetan silk.
The whole body is agitated with strength, and the breath is like a dragon.
Under the mobilization of Wang Xin's power, the whole world was silent for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, a gigantic palm descended from the sky, attacking the top of Dragon Blood's head.
After this blow, without any hesitation, Wang Xin immediately took out a flaming spear exuding a destructive aura from the storage bag.
This flaming spear is a top-grade Taoist weapon with infinite power. It was brought out by Wang Xin from a desperate situation.
Phew!
The flaming spear was thrown by Wang Xin desperately, dragging a long flaming tail flame, directly hitting Long Xue's face.
Long Xue's complexion changed drastically, and he raised his hand to resist Wang Xin's magical channeling method, but unexpectedly, the flaming spear was already in front of him.
At this moment, he justObviously, Wang Xin's magical channeling method is just a feint, and the real killing move is this flaming spear.
In an instant.
Long Xue was in a desperate situation.
The three quasi-dragons frowned together, gathering their strength secretly. If Long Xue lost, they would rescue Long Xue in an instant.
See only this moment.
Long Xue's face was ferocious, with bruised veins on his face, he raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, his figure turned into a hundred-foot-long dragon.
After the main body appeared, Long Xue tore apart Wang Xin's magical channeling method with one claw, and at the same time spewed out a mouthful of Long Xi, and sent the flaming spear flying.
Wang Xin's ultimate move was defeated by Long Xue just like that.
At the same time, Wang Xin was beaten until he vomited blood, and flew out in embarrassment.
With a curl of the dragon's tail, Wang Xin was thrown into the air, hitting the rock wall, and the two swords flew away, nailing Wang Xin to the rock wall.
Wang Xin, defeated!
"Okay. Okay, Long Xue."
"I was still worried about Long Xue, but I didn't expect it to be in vain."
"It seems that there is no need for the three clan brothers Ao Mu, Ao Jie, and Ao Qing to take action today. Long Xue alone is enough to sweep the entire Tianshui Sect."
The people of the Jiaolong tribe rejoiced immediately after seeing Longxue showing off his might and defeating Wang Xin.
Long Xue Baizhang's dragon body gradually shrunk and returned to his human form. He looked at the Tianshui Sect disciple who hadn't made a move with a sneer on his face.
"who is the next?"
Long Xue looked at Zhou Gu, Qiao Mo, Qin Yao and others with a provocative smile.
Wang Xin and Lei Lin lost successively, which brought a strong impact to the disciples of Tianshui Sect.
The two of them and Zhou Gu have been good friends for many years. Seeing their old friend end up like this, Zhou Gu was very angry.
It's nothing but a sigh.
Zhou Gu was angry in his heart, but unwillingness was written on his face.
He expected that if he also made a move, he would probably end up the same as Wang Xinleilin.
Under the hands of the powerful dragon clan, there is almost no power to fight back.
"What? Are you scared?"
Long Xue yelled for a while, but when no one answered, he laughed wildly. His eyes fell on Qin Yao and Qiao Mo, and he said with a smile: "These two beauties should be Qin Yao and Qiao Mo, who have been famous for a long time."
"Since the men of your Tianshui Sect are all cowards, let all of you daughters come up and give it a try."
"Don't worry, if the two of you are defeated by me, I will not nail you to the rock wall."
"You just need to stay with me for one night, and that's it, how about it?"
Long Xue stared at Qin Yao and Qiao Mo with a lewd smile and said.
The two women's faces were faintly angry, and they secretly clenched their fists.
When Zhou Gu heard this, he was furious, and immediately shouted: "Long Xue, don't be so rampant, whoever said that the men of my Tianshui Sect are soft-hearted, today I will send you to hell!"
While speaking, Zhou Gu was about to rush forward.
But at this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind him and pressed his shoulder.
Zhou Gu was taken aback for a moment, then looked back.
After pressing Zhou Gu, Lin Bai said with a smile: "Brother Zhou Gu, calm down, let me meet him." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com