Lin Zichen's words made everyone cold. I don't know why. The seemingly plain words made all of them feel a touch of danger. They knew that the three people in the winter Dynasty were not easy to mess with, but they did not expect that they underestimated them.

On the venue, the top strongman of the realm of creation next to Guan Zhou looked at Lin Zichen and the ancient demon in surprise. Because he saw a difference between them, but he really didn't know where the difference was.

Ignoring the eyes of those around, Lin Zichen and the ancient demon stepped out and disappeared in the meeting place in the blink of an eye. Watching the two men disappear in place, Liu Feng sighed slightly. He thought Lin Zichen and the ancient demon were calm people, but who could have thought they were so impulsive.

Turning his head, Liu Feng saw a plain ancient moon cold on his face, and then couldn't help asking, "aren't you worried about their safety?"

"The three men of qianyin gate are not their opponents." Gu Yuehan smiled. The beautiful face made people like Liu Feng stay for one: "they will win in the end."

"I don't understand why you are so confident in them." Liu Feng quickly recovered from his stupidity and shook his head with a bitter smile. However, I don't know whether it was affected by the ancient moon cold. Unconsciously, Liu Feng's heart even believed that the final victory would belong to Lin Zichen.

At the same time, outside the venue.

Mengxiu, who closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, then looked at Lin Zichen and the ancient demon suspended in the air and said with a sneer, "I thought you would always be a shrinking turtle."

"By you?" The ancient demon sneered, and there was no cold flash in his eyes.

"Ancient demon, I will let you die miserably." Meng Xiu looked at the ancient demon and said coldly, "by the way, let you know the power of the weapons of the realm of creation."

"Sorry, your opponent is not me." The ancient demon shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly, "although I also want to see the power of the weapons of the realm of creation, it's a pity that I don't have a chance."

"You don't want to fight me?" Meng Xiu frowned and then looked at Lin Zichen aside: "just rely on him?"

"Mengxiu, I'm looking forward to seeing you lose." The ancient demon sneered and said.

"Oh, really? I'm looking forward to it, too." There was a flash of anger in mengxiu's eyes, and the cold voice sounded in the air: "in that case, let's do it."

As soon as Meng Xiu's voice fell, the figures of Shi Yun and fan Meng disappeared. The ancient demon sneered, and his body also disappeared. He faced Shi Yun, the king of thunder, and fan Meng, the king of ghost faces at the same time. It was a world shaking war!

"I'm surprised that the ancient demon will let you face me alone." Meng Xiu looked at Lin Zichen with disdain and said with a sneer: "it seems that the rumor of Lin Zichen is just a false name. In the end, you are just the cannon fodder of the ancient demon."

In Meng Xiu's opinion, the ancient demon took Lin Zichen as cannon fodder. I'll deal with Shi Yun and fan Meng first, and let Lin Zichen delay here. The plan is very good. Maybe Shi Yun and fan Meng are not the opponents of the ancient demon, but how long can this guy named Lin Zichen hold on in his own hands?

"You talk too much." Lin Zichen didn't even look at Meng Xiu, and his voice was flat.

"What are you talking about!" Meng Xiu's face was cold. He just wanted to speak. His face suddenly changed and his body immediately stepped back. Just heard a stab, the sound of broken clothes sounded, and a blood mark appeared on Meng Xiu's chest at the same time.

"The blade of space, what a delicate operation!" At the same time, Liu Feng, Shi Shi and others walked out of the venue to see the battle among Lin Zichen's five people. When they appeared, they just saw Lin Zichen hurt mengxiu with the blade of space.

Looking at the blood mark on Meng Xiu's chest, Liu Feng couldn't help sighing. On the use of the power of space, he is really not Lin Zichen's opponent.

"You're looking for death!" He felt a touch of pain on his chest, and mengxiu's eyes were full of anger. As soon as the fingerprints were turned over, the violent Qi gushed out of itself, and the endless power made a touch of panic appear in everyone's eyes.

"Mountain god body!" With mengxiu's explosive drink, mengxiu's body changed rapidly. The true Qi gradually condensed and finally formed a giant 100 meters high. The whole body of the giant was composed of hard boulders. Looking at mengxiu like a mountain peak, everyone couldn't help taking a breath.

"It's worthy of being mengxiu, the king of the mountain. Just such martial arts will surpass too many strong ones." Some people felt the power of the mountain god, and a flash of shock flashed in their eyes. On the mountain god body, they feel the fury of power. Now mengxiu's fist can explode a strong man in the middle of the creation realm!

"Lin Zichen, I know you are the warrior who opened the Dragon elephant territory. If you don't show your housekeeping skills, be careful to be killed by me!" Feeling the power from his body, Meng Xiu became more confident and looked at Lin Zichen full of killing intention.

"Mountain god body? It really needs to use the power of the Dragon elephant realm." Feeling the strength of the mountain god body, Lin Zichen whispered a few words. The real Qi was running. Lin Zichen's body sounded like a low dragon. At the same time, it was like a Vientiane possessed body. The explosive power appeared on him. The power of body protection alone changed the surrounding space.

"It's really a dragon elephant territory." Seeing the change of Lin Zichen, Liu Feng moved in his heart, and then said in his own voice, "but this power is more powerful than that in the intelligence."

The Dragon elephant state opened, and Lin Zichen's body disappeared in situ. At the same time, Meng Xiu, who was in the mountain god body, seemed to feel something. He punched out and hit a nearby open space.

Just listen to a loud bang, two iron fists of different sizes collided. Lin Zichen, who just disappeared, didn't know when he appeared under Meng Xiu's fist. To be exact, Meng Xiu noticed Lin Zichen's trace. That fist just forced Lin Zichen to appear.

Meng Xiu's body is hundreds of meters high. His huge body is not in direct proportion to Lin Zichen's body. Lin Zichen's figure is not as big as his fist. But it was such a thin body that easily blocked mengxiu's full punch.

"Broken gas!" With a soft drink in my heart, the mysterious power emerged. The power brought by martial arts breaking Qi quickly disintegrated mengxiu's mountain god body, and almost in an instant, mengxiu noticed the wrong on Lin Zichen's fist, and then made a fierce effort to blow Lin Zichen away, but even so, his fist was still dissolved by Lin Zichen.

With the help of Meng Xiu's fist, Lin Zichen's speed soared. Almost in the next second, it appeared on mengxiu's head, and then a 100 meter long blade was formed in an instant.

"Concentrate and cut!" With a light drink, the concentrated chopping is mixed with endless sword intention. Even on the concentrated chopping, Lin Zichen has attached a fixed will!

"Mountain god guard!" Feeling the strength of Lin Zichen's concentrated cutting, Meng Xiu dared not be careless. With his hands supported, the real Qi ran rapidly, and the earthy yellow defense formed rapidly, as if a real mountain god was guarding Meng Xiu.

Concentrate and chop down, and cut on the guard of the mountain god. The terrible aftermath of the battle broke out in an instant, and then the force broke the whole space.

"The aftermath of the battle alone has caused space cracks. How strong are their strength!" Seeing those huge space cracks, someone couldn't help crying out. The battle between Lin Zichen and Meng Xiu had exceeded their expectations.

The aftermath of the battle gradually disappeared, and Lin Zichen and Meng Xiu appeared. To Lin Zichen's surprise, he didn't cut off mengxiu's mountain god guard. It seems that mengxiu's martial arts are not ordinary.

"Is that all you have!" Just then, Meng Xiu roared and raised his huge arm like Lin Zichen. Lin Zichen didn't confront him head-on. He moved and avoided Meng Xiu's attack, but at this time, a khaki real Qi long gun suddenly appeared in front of Lin Zichen.

"I found you." Meng Xiu showed a sneer on his face and moved in his heart. The yellowish spear stabbed Lin Zichen's head under the control of his mind.

Mengxiu believed that no one could react to stop the long gun at such a close distance.

But the next scene surprised Meng Xiu. Lin Zichen almost subconsciously raised his arm, raised his hand and broke the earthy yellow spear. Lin Zichen's reaction made Meng Xiu feel cold. You know, even the strong who have experienced hundreds of wars may not resist their own sneak attack, but Lin Zichen did it!

"Not yet!" He quickly reacted from the shock. Mengxiu quickly turned the Qi in his body, and the terrible force appeared. Finally, he condensed the virtual shadow of Mountain God for thousands of meters!

"Mountain God miewang fist!" With Meng Xiu's cold voice, the thousand meter high mountain god's virtual shadow blew out. At the moment when the mountain god's virtual shadow blew out, a powerful pressure locked Lin Zichen's retreat!

"Is the retreat blocked?" Lin Zichen felt the blockade behind him, and a positive color flashed on his face: "it looks like it's going to be hard."

"Such attacks, even the strong in the later stage of the realm of creation, will have no small injuries!" Liu Feng's face remained unchanged. He suddenly found that he underestimated mengxiu's combat effectiveness. Mengxiu deserved the reputation of the first expert in the storm city.

Gu Yuehan looked at the huge mountain god virtual shadow in the air, and the jade hand couldn't help holding it tightly. His eyes looked at Lin Zichen in the air with concern.

At the same time, the ancient demon is fighting fiercely with Shi Yun and fan Meng. All three felt the powerful power, and fan Meng and Shi Yun immediately realized that this was the martial art displayed by Meng Xiu.

"Hehe, it seems that your companion is coming to an end." Shi Yun sneered and said.

"Really? But I don't think so." The ancient demon's face was flat without any change.

"You people of the winter Dynasty will die in the hands of our qianyin gate!" Fan Meng sneered and said.

"Don't think too much, otherwise it's easy to lose your life." A cold light flashed in the eyes of the ancient demon, and a faint purple was intended to appear on him. That power shocked the world!