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Chapter 338 Three victories in three battles!(2/2)

"It doesn't matter if Feng'anguo dies, but our Xisha Kingdom cannot die in front of them!" The other Xisha Kingdom strong men looked at the old ghost master and apprentice of Xisha with resentment. Damn, you don't understand the market's odds! Grandma, we have to tighten our belts!

Compared with the desperate few people, the joy of Zhiyang Shangren and others could not be curbed. The surprise Lin Zong brought them was too great that they almost couldn't believe it.

When they came, they had never thought of such glory? Showing goodwill to the strong men of various countries was the arduous task of their trip. But now, the strong men of various countries surrounded them and nodded and smiled at them. How could they use any goodwill? This task is not a task at all!

They knew why all this was. If it weren't for the sudden rise of Lin Zong, how could these people show goodwill so easily? I'm afraid it would be almost the same to curry favor with these people based on their current situation in Feng'anguo!

"If everyone in Feng'anguo knew that we had achieved such results in the summit battle, I wonder what they would be proud of!" Master Zhiyang, Dutian Sanren, Old Monster and others were thinking like this one after another.

Above Guangtai.

At this moment, seeing Lin Zong rise like a bamboo shoot, the geniuses in the Central Palace Court were no longer so confident. Even the "Xi Rong", "Hushan" and others felt that Lin Zong was an extremely troublesome existence.

In the inner palace courtyard, except for "Yun Xiang" and "Breaking the Delusion", some people in "Li Tian" still looked calm, more and more geeks of other geniuses have fallen on this rising dark horse.

Lin Zong's rise was too unexpected.

Seeing that Lin Zong defeated three geniuses in the Central Palace Court, the audience was already in trouble.

"Dark horse! Dark horse! Dark horse...!" Many people from all over the stage, especially those young people, were shocked by Lin Zong's sudden strength and cheered without reservation.

"Under Palace Courtyard, Outer Palace Courtyard! Fight, fight, Lin Zongxiong rises up, defeat the Central Palace Courtyard, defeat the inner Palace Courtyard!" Many geniuses from the outer Palace Courtyard followed suit.

Listening to the increasing support behind Lin Zong, Ji Wujiu, Mo Yun and more than a dozen disciples of the Outer Palace Court standing isolated on Guangtai grinned, "It's still Lin Zongqiang!" "Awesome!" "I didn't expect to be so cruel, grandma, I suppressed three geniuses of the Central Palace Court, so awesome!" "Why didn't I notice it before..."

"The fourth competition begins! No. 367 vs. No. 384!" The voice of the old man in the blue robe rang again.

Huh! Huh!

Two figures fell like lightning, roaring in the No. 4 competition venue. Everyone in the field was joking, "Lin Zong, defeat him!" "Come on, create another miracle, let them see that the people in the outer palace courtyard are not easy to mess with!" "Ah, I support you!" "..."

"Lin Zong, there seem to be many people supporting you." Opposite Lin Zong, a man with a strong figure and a rough face was not nervous at all, and he smiled faintly, "You won three games and three games, and I won three games, but the people you won are average in the central palace courtyard. Every one of the people I win is stronger than them... Remember my name, my name is Hushan, this will be the fourth person to defeat you."

"Oh, is that?" Sensing the powerful aura emitted by the other party, Lin Zong's eyes flashed and he thought to himself that he was finally going to use his trump card.

After thinking about it, he smiled and said, "Maybe I should remember your name, but the fourth name that I defeated, Hushan."

"Although you are very ambitious, it is not good to set your goal too high, because it is not easy to achieve... I have seen your first three competitions, and I have to admit that you have great potential, but no matter how strong your potential is, you will feel like a bird egg hitting a stone, and become vulnerable... Your highest power value is 500 points, which I can tell you that my attack power has exceeded 600 points..."

Lin Zong smiled faintly. "Six hundred points are not unsurpassable. Maybe I can explain to you the example of "weak defeating the strong with the weak."

"This time Lin Zong is in danger!" In the twisted void, the Meng envoy frowned slightly, "This Hushan is among the top few people in the Central Palace Courtyard. His strength is already catching up with those good genius disciples in the inner Palace Courtyard."

"Hehe, don't worry about the messenger. Even if the little guy loses this game, he will have a great chance to retain the top 700 places. Hehe, I really didn't expect the little guy to climb so high."

"I didn't expect it," the other envoys nodded, "I'm lucky to be the messenger. A little guy from the outer palace courtyard has traveled so far. It seems that the geniuses of those small countries are not useless."

"It's just a pity that if he loses this game, his points will be pulled far. Even if he passes the second round, the third round is still calculated based on the second round points, and the probability of him passing the score is very slim."

The messenger heard this and frowned, then shook his head and smiled, adjusting his mindset. "It is beyond my expectations for the little guy to pass the second level. Whether he can pass the third level or not, it will not be embarrassing me among you old guys. It seems that I will give you more benefits to reward this little guy next time."

"This time Lin Zong's opponent is the ranking strong man in the Zhonggongyuan 'Hushan'!"

"Not weaker than the genius of 'Xi Rong' and 'Lingtian'!"

"Lin Zong, fuck him again!" "If you don't fuck, you have to hold on!" "Let him see how strong our outer palace courtyard is!"
Chapter completed!
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