Wu Feng's body flew out upside down, tried to resist the surge of blood gas in his body, and stabilized his body.

"Asshole!"

Wu Feng scolded angrily. He only felt his throat sweet. Just now he almost didn't spray blood out of his mouth, and he swallowed it forcibly.

Dada dada.

The sound of footsteps came into everyone's ears. Lin Zichen slowly came out of the aftermath of the battle, and then disappeared strangely in full view of the public.

"What a fast speed!"

Wu Feng saw Lin Zichen's body suddenly disappear. The whole person was surprised and hurriedly crossed his hands.

With a loud bang, Lin Zichen, who had a pair of golden wings behind him, didn't know when he appeared in front of Wu Feng and punched the latter.

Wu Feng only felt a powerful force blow on his arms.

If he hadn't prepared in advance, the punch would have hit him in the chest!

The sad breath dispersed, and Wu Feng's body retreated two steps.

Lin Zichen shook his numb hand and looked at Wu Feng in surprise.

This guy's body refining martial arts has a strong corrosive power, which can disintegrate his strength and muscles.

Fortunately, Lin Zichen opened the Dragon elephant body, otherwise it would be easy to suffer from Wu Feng.

Lin Zichen's body disappeared strangely again, quickly appeared in front of Wu Feng, and hit him with a fist.

Wu Feng was embarrassed to resist Lin Zichen's fist. He didn't understand why Da peiti's ever-lasting corrosive power was useless to Lin Zichen.

Bang bang, the rain like fist hit Wu Feng, which made Wu Feng embarrassed for a time.

"What's the physique of this guy? He's not only strong in defense, but also so fast!"

Gao Huairen stared at Lin Zichen's action and couldn't help saying.

Ran Xingyuan shook his head. Lin Zichen covered it up so well that he couldn't see through it.

Just now he even calculated with the ability of divine operator, but found that the other party not only covered up his own breath, but also covered up the past!

This is something that can only be done by strong people in the divine kingdom. How did this person named Xiaoyao Tianzun do this?

Lin Zichen punched Wu Feng back a step, his body disappeared strangely, the power of the Dragon elephant condensed in his hand, and punched Wu Feng out.

Lin Zichen's strength is infinitely close to the divine king's realm. Among the strong people of the same level, he belongs to an invincible existence. Coupled with his cards, even if the strong people of the divine king's realm come, he can fight for a while.

Although Dao Jian and Vientiane space disappeared, these had no impact on Lin Zichen.

Because of Hu Mei's reason, Lin Zichen had already been vigilant to the Taoist Xuantian Zun. It is precisely because of this that after the Vientiane space was taken back by the Taoist Xuantian Zun, the things he left in the Vientiane space did not disappear with him.

He even left a small means in Vientiane space to deal with the Taoist heavenly respect.

However, after coming out this time, the matter of Taoist Xuantian Zun can be put aside first. He must give these strong men in the main world a long memory. If they are allowed to fool around, Gao Huairen's body will disappear in place as soon as his voice falls.

Lin Zichen narrowed his eyes. This man's strength was stronger than that of the man just now, especially his indomitable Dao meaning, which was definitely the most powerful Dao meaning Lin Zichen had ever seen.

His body moved and disappeared in place. For a moment, sword intention and knife intention collided in the air. The power of terror shocked countless people.

"Elder martial brother, who do you think will win between them?"

Ge QingHan looked at ran Xingyuan and asked in a low voice.

"I can't see through the man named Xiaoyao Tianzun, nor can I divine him. But I calculated a divination for brother Huairen, and his winning rate is only 30%

Ran Xingyuan whispered to ge QingHan.

"No, only 30%!"

Ge QingHan was surprised. In Tianji Pavilion, ran Xingyuan's divination ability is among the top ten. Even some elders in Tianji pavilion are not as strong as him.

Since senior brother said Gao Huairen's winning rate was only 30%, it must be 30%.

"How could it be! Where did this guy come from? His strength should be so strong."

Ge QingHan couldn't believe looking at Lin Zichen in the sky. She didn't expect that the latter's strength was so strong.

"Yes, I didn't expect it. But it's right to think about it carefully. If he is not confident in his strength, he won't write those three lines in the sky."

Ran Xingyuan sighed and said.

This guy is really arrogant, but he has arrogant capital!

The strength of Wu Feng and Gao Huairen is among the best even in the main world!

"It is worthy of being a world that can breed powerful people like emperor Xuanyuan!"

Ran Xingyuan couldn't help exclaiming in his heart.

In the sky, Lin Zichen is still fighting with Gao Huairen.

Fortunately, the space of the third world has increased a lot after connecting with the main world, otherwise the surrounding space would have been destroyed by both of them.

The sword and the sword were meant to fly in the sky, and their battle fell into a hot state.

"Tianlong Dao, Zhanlong!"

Gao Huairen whispered, and a dragon roared out and went straight to linzichen.

Lin Zichen looked at the dragon and stepped back. The sword in his hand burst into dazzling light.

"Cut!"

With Lin Zichen's voice, a fierce sword intention cut horizontally to the dragon.

The sword idea and the sword idea were entangled. After a few seconds, they turned into energy between heaven and earth. For a time, no one could do anything.

"Crack empty!"

If he failed, Gao Huairen cut another knife.

Gao Huairen cut it out with a knife, and a small space crack appeared, as if the whole space had been cut!

Lin Zichen looked at the knife, his face unchanged, the sword meaning was crazy, condensed in his hand, and then cut out with a sword.

At his level, he can't use martial arts except some extremely powerful means.

At this time, Lin Zichen's sword has reached the destructive power of martial arts!

With a loud bang, the space seemed to be cut by countless knives and swords. Countless cracks appeared from the space, emitting a terrible killing intention.

Lin Zichen was suspended in mid air, and a huge sword appeared on his head.

The huge sword is tens of thousands of meters high. The breath is a little like concentration, but it has other powers!

"Cut God!"

Lin Zichen whispered and cut off with a sword.

On the other side, ran Xingyuan changed his face after feeling the power of Lin Zichen's sword.

"Brother Huairen, be careful!"