escape!
In Zeng Wanglun's mind, there is only one thought left at this moment, that is to escape!
If he could not escape, he would be dead today.
Now, as long as he escapes from the ring, Lin Nan's palm will not affect him.
After all, this is a competition in the ring. Before, his brother had once confessed that if he could escape from the ring before, he would not be shot to death.
Whoosh!
Zeng Wanglun's figure suddenly turned into a flash of lightning, and flew away from the ring.
"What? Me, I wouldn't be wrong!"
"My God, that Zeng Wanglun was actually running! This is incredible!"
"Well, who is this man? Even Zeng Wanglun is not his opponent! Too strong!"
At this time, all the monks onlookers saw Zeng Wanglun flying away, and they were also dumbfounded.
They couldn't believe that one of the five small true monks in the Tangzang Temple actually fled in panic under the attack of a man. What is the situation!
This has subverted everyone's imagination.
At the beginning, everyone thought that Lin Nan would be easily beheaded by Zeng Wanglun directly. Unexpectedly, these few breathing efforts, Zeng Wanglun actually fell to the point of fleeing everywhere. .
At this time, the figure of Zeng Wanglun had reached the edge of the ring. As long as he was given less than a breath, he could safely escape from the ring.
Now Zeng Wanglun doesn't care about any face at all, or the identity of the five small true monks, as long as he can live, everything is not a problem.
But at this moment, Lin Nan's palm finally fell.
boom!
Then, in the eyes of everyone, I saw that Zeng Wanglun had crossed the edge of the ring with one foot, but was suddenly shot by a huge palm, and turned into a blood mist on the spot, and died.
hiss!
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.
Those five small monks in Tianzang Temple were shot to death on the ring in such a way that it was incredible.
You should know that the princes who have reached the level of the five small monks are not required to participate in the ring competition at all, and can be promoted directly.
But now, Zeng Wanglun directly died in order to avenge Zeng Libai.
Lin Nan, who had done all this, clapped his hands indifferently, without even looking at the crowd, and walked directly down the ring, as if doing a trivial trivial matter.
Only those monks who were watching around the ring left behind with a burst of wows.
At the same time, the elders of the fairy realm led by Tianzang Temple also sensed the abnormality of Zeng Wanglun's breath disappearing.
"Who? Who is it that actually killed my arrogant son of Tianzang Temple!"
The elder of the fairy king realm stood up suddenly, his face somber, and a roar came out.
Beside him, there are four other five little monks, who are also surprised in their faces.
The strong men with the rank of five small true monks were beheaded near this Qingming Sect, which made them a little unbelievable.
The existence of their golden fairy peak limit, except for the fairy king strong shot, how can easily fall.
What's more, even if the ordinary early monk monks wanted to kill them, it was impossible to do so, and they might even be killed by them.
And the monks in the middle of the fairy king, and even the late fairy king shot...
You know, every one of the strong fairy kings has a distinguished status and a lofty status. Who would be able to kill Zeng Wanglun?
"Elder, this matter?"
Among the five small true monks, a disciple stood up and asked the elder.
"Dare to kill my arrogant son of Tianzang Temple, don't let me find it out, otherwise I will let him bear my anger!"
The elder also said angrily.
At the same time, Zeng Wanglun's life card was shattered in the Tianzang Temple, which was tens of thousands of miles away, and also made the elders of the Tianzang Temple aware of the news of its fall.
After all, every prince like Zeng Wanglun is a martial future, and it is normal to leave a life card.
But not all disciples and elders have left their life cards. Even core disciples like Zeng Libai did not leave life cards in Tianzang Temple.
"It seems that this fairy tale will be strong like a cloud!"
An elder in Tianzang Temple sighed with a bit of sigh.
"Yeah, the pride of the emperor fell down so early. The entire fairy tale will be held for hundreds of thousands of years, I am afraid it has never happened!"
The other elders nodded and said yes.
After all, the pride of the emperor fell, which is extremely rare. Unless the entire Fairy Way competition is very fierce, and there is a powerful peerless priest who rises.
Otherwise, even if you encounter a child of Tianjiao at the same level, it is impossible to kill another Tianjiao.
But at this time, Lin Nan came to Liu Ruqing, still watching the two daughters for the last competition.
As long as the match is over, both daughters have won a hundred straight and can enter the second level.
At this time, on the ring, opposite Lin Momo was a monk at the peak of a golden fairy.
However, this monk at the peak of Jinxian can only be regarded as an ordinary loose repair. In front of Lin Momo, he only supported one move, he directly conceded defeat and withdrew from the ring.
Lin Momo did not hurt the killer. After all, this is only a selection contest, not a killing competition.
Subsequently, Lin Momo took the lead to complete the 100-game winning streak.
At this time, Ling'er was facing a stronger Jinxian Peak Monk. This person was a core disciple of Beichen Palace.
However, although this man is strong, it can be said to be a victory in a hundred battles against the ordinary Jinxian Peak Monk. Unfortunately, he met Ling'er.
boom!
After the two of them shook hands, the core disciple of Beichen Palace also frowned.
From the palm just now, he felt an unmatched power, that kind of power, let him have a feeling of passing by with death.
"Do you want to continue? Next, I won't keep my hand!"
At this time, Ling'er was also the core disciple of Beichen Palace looking at the peak of the golden fairy, and said lightly.
"I... I admit defeat!"
The disciple of Beichen Palace thought about it for a moment~ www.novelhall.com~ immediately clenched his fist to admit defeat.
Although it was only a one-year-old girl standing on the opposite side, and only the early breath of the true fairy, he knew that the existence of such a powerful pressure must not be as simple as it appeared.
And he has a kind of intuition, if he shot again, I am afraid that his life will stay here today.
This is an intuition from the depths of the soul, and it is a fighting consciousness that he has accumulated through millions of battles.
Seeing that the core disciple of Beichen Palace voluntarily confessed, the onlookers around the ring also sneered and sneered.
However, the core disciple of Beichen Palace completely ignored these onlookers and walked out of the ring.
At this moment, Ling'er finally completed a hundred-game winning streak and successfully entered the next level.