When he was in the Gorefiend Ancient Realm, Lang Qianheng had a discussion with a true saint after reaching the perfection of the Nine Tribulations Realm of Longevity.

At that time, he only had one feeling——

despair!

The gap is too big, just like a little cricket and mayfly shaking a tree, and the light of a firefly competing with the sun and the moon.

Lang Qianheng never imagined that in this ancient wilderness, when facing an opponent of the same realm, he would actually make himself feel this way.

What the body of a ghost, what a double blade of a demon, all the reliance and background, all seem so unbearable at this moment.

The most terrifying thing is that, facing Lin Xun's finger, Lang Qianheng felt very clearly that even escaping would be futile!

boom!

I can't think about it anymore, the finger force that swept through like the history of spring and autumn has been oppressed.

Lang Qianheng clenched his teeth sharply, let out a roar like a beast, his head was full of blood, and he charged with all his strength. Even if he tried everything, he would block this third move!

It's about winning!

bang bang bang-

However, Lang Qianheng still underestimated the terrifyingness of this blow. In just a moment, his attack, as well as the defensive power around his body, were like a piece of paper, crushed inch by inch by that vast finger force.

Then, the black scales covering his whole body began to dent, crack, and explode, his flesh was blurred, and his muscles and bones were torn.

From a distance, he was like an ant that was being crushed, and he seemed so insignificant in front of the finger that was as vast as the history of history.

The terrifying oppressive force overwhelmed Lang Qianheng's muscles and bones, and was about to break. In his seven orifices, blood flowed like a spring.

The whole place was silent.

Shock was written in every look.

Before, they didn't understand, they couldn't believe that Lin Xun didn't use his real power in the first two moves.

But now, when they saw the power of this finger, they believed it.

This blow is completely different from the previous one. The power of the ultimate domination and crushing everything makes some saints feel hairy.

Mu Zhaixing and Zhu Yingxue couldn't help but take a breath, their fists clenched tightly, and their expressions became unprecedentedly solemn.

Only then did they realize that from the beginning to the present, they had always underestimated Lin Xun. How could this be as simple as a peerless character, but a monster!

boom!

Lang Qianheng's arm bones were crushed and broken, and he let out a groan.

boom!

Immediately, his shoulders, ribcage, legs and other bones began to crack under the pressure of his fingers.

Blood water like spring water flows out from different parts of his body, ticking down into the void, pulling out blood lines, poignantly scarlet.

He was obviously badly injured, but he insisted, roaring in his lips: "I don't believe it! Give me a--!"

But screaming seemed futile.

That vast finger force is like an eternal rock, killing it down.

"not good!"

Mu Zhaixing's face changed suddenly, realizing that if this continued, Lang Qianheng would surely die, and immediately said:

"Fellow Daoist, please be merciful, you won this battle!"

Lin Xun turned a deaf ear, as if he didn't hear it, but looked at Lang Qianheng coldly.

As long as Lang Qianheng didn't speak, what Mu Zhaixing said didn't count!

puff!

Lang Qianheng coughed up blood, his face was as pale as paper, everyone could see that he couldn't hold on anymore.

"Master, please stop."

Bihen shouted anxiously.

The eyes of the audience also converged on Lang Qianheng, and they all saw that Lang Qianheng was so unwilling and angry at the moment.

But it is also clear that under the absolute oppression of Lin Xun's fingertips, his unwillingness and persistence will be in vain!

In the void, Lang Qianheng's waist and spine were compressed and bent, his knees and bones were cracked, and his whole body was like a boiled prawn, bowed there, and was about to be pressed to his knees.

At this moment, he finally felt panic,

Sensing the deadly breath of death, I have no doubt that the moment when I was oppressed and knelt down, was the moment when my body collapsed.

"Hurry up and admit defeat!"

Mu Zhaixing looked ashen.

Zhu Yingxue and other foreign visitors also looked ugly, anxious and worried, and had an indescribable sense of humiliation.

"what--!"

Lang Qianheng screamed and his eyes were split open, but in the end, he opened his mouth hoarsely and his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his chest: "I, admit defeat!"

One word at a time, through the hair endlessly unwilling.

A hint of disappointment flashed in Lin Xun's black eyes. Originally, he planned to completely abolish the other party and smash the other party's hard bones.

But now, it can only stop.

wow~

The vast finger force was withdrawn by Lin Xun and disappeared in the void.

Suddenly losing the power of oppression, Lang Qianheng stumbled and fell in the void, sitting there, looking extremely embarrassed.

This defeated gesture was seen in the eyes of everyone, causing Lang Qianheng to be ashamed and angry.

There was silence in the arena.

Won!

Lin Xun was actually within three moves to suppress Lang Qianheng.

Even, many people saw that if it wasn't for Lang Qianheng's "envoy" status, in the third move, Lang Qianheng would definitely die!

Perhaps it was because Lin Xun won too beautiful, too shocking, so that the atmosphere in the field was in a kind of silence for a long time.

"I can't even stop my three moves, and I dare to say that I will challenge all the top figures in the ancient wilderness?"

Lin Xun spoke calmly.

From the start of the war to the present, he stood still, unscathed and unscathed, like the sun hanging in the air, immortal.

The indifferent voice exploded in the void, and the silent atmosphere completely boiled at this moment.

Countless excited and excited voices seemed to explode.

"Magnificent, Demon God Lin!"

"No matter what kind of monster you are, you can't beat Young Master Lin by three points!"

Some time ago, Lang Qianheng walked in the ancient wasteland, pushing horizontally all the way, without any defeat, so many people in the ancient wasteland could not lift their heads.

But just today, Lang Qianheng was defeated!

If you lose within three moves, you have to take the initiative to admit defeat!

Who can be unhappy about this?

Not only those ordinary powerhouses, but also those old monsters in the ancient wasteland are laughing from ear to ear, and their hearts are at ease.

As for the characters like Emperor Shaohao and Fairy Ruowu, they all looked at each other with different expressions, and they were all thinking about the chances of winning against Lin Xun.

Wei Lingke was already waving her snow-white arms in excitement, cheering loudly.

Above the void, Lin Xun stopped looking at Lang Qianheng, and shifted his gaze to Mu Zhaixing, Zhu Yingxue and others.

"I said before that I will give you the chance to challenge me. How many times do you come and how much do I suppress? How dare you fight now?"

In a word, to suppress the hustle and bustle in the field, countless people open their mouths, and Lin Xun has to continue to fight.

And, challenge all foreign visitors!

The scene was silent for a while, and everyone was shocked and speechless.

For Mu Zhaixing, Zhu Yingxue, and the others, Lin Xun's words were like a fire that ignited their inner anger, and all of them turned gloomy.

Does this guy really think that after defeating Lang Qianheng, he can ignore any of them?

Madness!

"Let me come."

Zhu Yingxue stared at her eyes, feeling that she had been greatly insulted.

"Don't argue, let me go."

A man with a body of three feet, bathed in turbulent water, spoke in a deep voice.

They couldn't hold back one by one, and they were murderous.

Even though he knew that Lin Xun's strength was unfathomable, he couldn't swallow it.

Mu Zhaixing's expression changed, he raised his hand suddenly, stopped everyone from talking, and then looked at Lin Xun and said, "Are you sure you want to challenge all of us?"

Lin Xun's black eyes were cold, and he said indifferently: "Yes, if you are one-on-one, Lang Qianheng is a lesson for you, so you can go up together and see if I, Lin Xun, can pick it up."

The scene became more and more silent.

Even those old monsters in the ancient wasteland were shocked by the spirit displayed by Lin Xun at the moment, and many people couldn't help but sigh, it is really a new generation that beats the old, and they can't accept it.

And Emperor Shaohao and Fairy Ruowu couldn't calm down in their hearts either.

When he was at the top of the mountain, Lin Xun was not without similar amazing actions. Even in the world's knowledge, Lin Xun was known for the words "daring and terrifying".

But this time, the opponent he has to face is different. It is a group of peerless characters from other realms. Can he really stop him by himself?

Even Xiao Qinghe, Xiao Cangtian and others, who have absolute confidence in Lin Xun, are a little uncertain at this moment.

Seeing Mu Zhaixing grinning in anger, he said, "Lin Xun, this is what you said!"

Ask yourself, in a one-on-one situation, he will definitely refuse any challenge, because Lang Qianheng's fiasco is still vivid in his mind.

But if they do it together, it will be different.

At least, Mu Zhaixing believes that Lin Xun will definitely die ugly.

Zhu Yingxue and the others all had gloomy faces. They were all extremely proud and full of superiority. Letting them take action against Lin Xun together was undoubtedly an admission that none of them were as good as Lin Xun, and could only rely on the advantage of having a large number of people. Row.

This made them extremely unhappy, but they also knew that it was the most sensible thing to do.

"Does it feel surprising, surprising? But for me, this is normal, otherwise it would be too boring to beat you one by one."

Lin Xun opened his mouth with a peerless style.

"You will regret this!"

With a choking sound, among the three swords behind Mu Zhaixing, a silver divine sword swept out, the sharpness of which made the sky dim.

Zhu Yingxue and the others also filled with a terrifying power that was like a sky-high sky.

They are all angry!

The scene became tense and tense again.

Countless people changed their expressions, paid close attention, and even lost their voices, because the situation facing Lin Xun this time was too dangerous.

Lang Qianheng is only one person.

And now, there are seven terrifying characters who are not inferior to Lang Qianheng, or even surpassed.

Such as Mu Zhaixing, a peerless figure from the ancient world of the sword repair world, Daluo, with three swords, he is much stronger than Lang Qianheng.

Such as Zhu Yingxue, from the lineage of Zhulong in the ancient world of Yinjue, with extraordinary talent and shocking background.

The same is true for other foreign visitors.

Under such circumstances, Lin Xun, where did he get the confidence to suppress all the enemies alone?

Nobody knows.

Because before, Lin Xun had disappeared in the ancient wilderness for more than two years, and no one knew what he had experienced in the past two years and how much his strength had reached.

At this moment, all directions are watching, and the war is about to break out!

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