Chapter 112: The Ideas of the Strong People

"What a strong physical strength. Zhiyang, how high do you see he has reached?"

Dutian Sanren flashed with surprise, looking at Zhiyang Shangren's saying.

"I'm afraid it has reached the Ninth level. Even the old guys have not reached this level at all."

A glimmer of spirit flashed in the eyes of Master Zhiyang. His eyes swept over the solemn beauty of Jiang and the real person Qingfeng, and said with interest: "In this way, it is not a lucky chance that he can withstand the twenty-two attacks of two Xuan-level warriors. It is really a good talent. I just don't know how his hidden weapon flying knife is like. If it is really as good as Yan Fei's "He Yun Needle", I think it is possible to pass the Divine Edict Competition. Haha, at that time, we can also be proud of the Northern Xinjiang, Changling and other countries."

No one refuted this time, and several strong men nodded at the same time. Even Ning Caiqi put away his contempt and looked at Lin Zong. In the decades of the Divine Edict Competition, although many strong men in the Anguo were included in the list of the Divine Edict Competition, none of them could pass the Divine Edict Competition were defeated by others. They have been ridiculed by several surrounding countries for decades.

This is already a pain for all the people of Feng'an Kingdom. I hope someone can break this situation.

However, Ning Caiqi was a little dissatisfied when he listened to the conversation between the strong men. Lin Zong was not even comparable to him and Jin Mengyun, so how could he pass the Divine Edict Competition?

There are many geniuses emerging in their Feng'an Kingdom, including all major sects, including Ning Caiqi and Jin Mengyun, who are all geniuses who can be included in the list of the Gods and Divine Era. But if you want to pass the Gods and Divine Era, and among several major sects, many geniuses whose reputation is above him and Jin Mengyun are not sure, let alone a small Lin Zong.

It is mainly because it is too difficult to pass the God’s Imperial Competition.

Anyone who can pass the list of God's Imperial is not a genius from a thousand. Some have even reached the innate realm. When fighting these people in the competition, they will definitely be defeated but not defeated. Although Feng'an Kingdom is not short of geniuses, it is relatively weaker than other countries. Since history, there has never been a genius who is brilliant and generous in the God's Imperial Competition.

Therefore, even His Majesty the King and some strong men are always paying attention to the growth of the younger generation in Feng'an. We hope that a genius who can surpass all the heroes will be produced in the Divine Edict Competition a few years later.

This time, the reason why I came to Lin Mansion to watch the battle is undeniable. Whether it is the Master Zhiyang, the True Man Qingfeng, or even the Dutian San Ren, there are such reasons.

They just wanted to see if this comet that suddenly rose in the relatively poor Leyan County had that talent, and whether it flashed like many comets.

If Lin Zong died in Lin Mansion, they would not lose anything, let alone any more. It would be a pity. Because there were too many geniuses who fell in the middle of Feng'an Kingdom. They were not worthy of their attention at all. They just gave them hope. After all, Lin Zong passed the list of the Gods' Edict Competition after all. If there were some outstanding places and they had the hope of passing the Gods' Edict Competition, then they had to consider whether to protect Lin Zong. How much benefits might be returned in the future.

Now seeing that Lin Zong's physical strength has reached the strength of the ninth level of the acquired level, it seems that they can see a glimmer of hope. However, it is only a glimmer of hope. Feng'anguo has too many geniuses who can give them this little hope, and they cannot be put in the hearts of several innate strong men.

Jin Mengyun looked at the expressions of the people and understood their thoughts in her heart. Although she also felt that Lin Zong was not very hopeful of escaping from the Lin Mansion. But for some reason, after a period of contact, she vaguely felt that Lin Zong was more terrifying than her more genius senior brothers. Whenever she had such an idea, she felt very absurd.

So next, several strong men, like Lin Yuchang, Lin Yuyuan, He Danchen and others, set their eyes on the disappeared courtyard gate of Lin Zong.

The figure waiting for Lin Zong to come out again.

Lin Zong flashed into the yard and saw a maid guarding there. The maid seemed to have known that Lin Zong would come. Although she was afraid of Lin Zong's blood, she still pointed to one of the buildings and hurriedly avoided the side.

Lin Zong walked up quietly.

He gently pushed open the door. A beautiful fragrance of his daughter rushed towards him. There were some female red objects hanging in the room, and all kinds of decorations were careful and meticulous. Lin Zong's eyes were directly locked on the soft fragrant bed. A stubborn face was still hanging between his eyebrows, but a smile on his lips came into his eyes.

Suddenly, Lin Zong trembled. This familiar face, which had not been seen for a few days, had already become so thin. The pretty face that was once red in memory had become extremely pale. The round red lips were slightly purple, as if they had been drained from water, and there was a slight crack. The eyebrows were slightly frowned as if they had encountered some pain, which was so inconsistent with the innocent smile between the corners of their mouths.

Is this the once cute Xiaoxiaer?

Lin Zong's lips trembled and he gently stroked Lin Xia'er's forehead, "Don't worry, Xiaoxia'er. Brother will cure you even if he travels all over the world."

Gently rolled up the quilt and picked her up and tied her to her back. When she turned around, her gentle face disappeared without a trace, completely replaced by endless cold murderous intent. A low voice seemed to emerge from the Jiuyou Hell: "Now, brother will take you out!"

Slowly exit the hospital.

"It's out!"

A group of Lin family disciples shouted and surrounded them.

He Danchen, Liu Yunlong, and Old Man Zhong frowned. He wanted to go up and help, but Xu Xiangbei smiled and said with four elders, "I want to gesture now." He Danchen and his men were so angry that they stamped their feet and cursed. Beasts, accomplices!

On the other side, Lin Yulong walked in front of Lin Yuyuan with one foot. The meaning was self-evident. Since the disciples may not be able to keep Lin Zong, they could only let Lin Yuba take action with the four elders.

Lin Zong ignored the disciples surrounding him, glanced at Lin Fang, Huo Sanpang and others, and said in a deep voice: "One of you who cannot charge, choose to stay here. Uncle Yuyuan will keep you safe. Whoever wants to follow me, follow me and rush out now!"

With a finger of the long sword, the moment the sound fell, the whole person was like a cheetah and rushed towards the disciples surrounding him.

Lin Fang, Huo Sanpang, Ma Xiaowu and others had long been infected by Lin Zong's passion, and they all became passionate and rushed behind Lin Zong like waves.

The sword light and the shadows are murderous!

In an instant, both sides had their eyes red. Lin Zong's expression was still calm, and the long sword seemed to have eyes, taking away the life of a disciple. It seemed that since Lin Xia'er came out of the room, she had become a real cold-blooded demon king, and she showed no mercy when she raised her hand! The disciples who were injured under the sword of Lin Zong were all very grateful. Unexpectedly, Lin Zong left room for them just now!

Lin Yuba looked furious and rushed over quickly with four elders.

At this moment, Lin Zong suddenly shouted and his long sword flew out, tearing apart the defense of the disciples like a flying dragon. He shouted at Huo Sanpang and others with red eyes and said, "Let's go!" Huo Sanpang and others immediately recovered a little bit of awakening, and they all rushed out in the direction of the tearing.

The terrified disciples who were killed by Lin Zong suddenly saw Lin Zong throwing away their weapons, and they all rushed up again. They blocked Lin Yuba and others' rush. "Bitch, let me go, useless things!"

After such a moment, Huo Sanpang, Lin Fang and others had already rushed out of the siege of the disciples, and they could rush out of the courtyard with just one more effort.

At this moment, a 'smash' sound of strings came from the surrounding courtyard walls. Looking up, I saw archers standing around, standing around, and they were all aiming at Huo Sanpang and others who were rushing out. They just waited for the master to speak and then thousands of arrows were fired at once.
Chapter completed!