It seems that Lin Zhengtian really doesn't understand the power of Fanquan. After taking this move, his spirit was shaken and all the moves were broken. Didn't it give Lin Junhong a chance to fight back?

but...

An unexpected scene happened.

With this punch, the mental blow from Fanquan came again.

Lin Zhengtian was not as sluggish as before. Instead, he moved forward without hesitation. He ignored the mental blow and directly struck Lin Junhong's soul with a backhand palm.

Boom!

Lin Junhong flew out, fell heavily to the ground, and vomited blood. His heavenly soul cracked open, and his cultivation base was destroyed countless times. At the moment, he was not even a supreme being.

"How is that possible?"

Lin Junhong roared: "How could you ignore my mortal fist?"

Lin Zhengtian looked at him indifferently, with only pity in his eyes.

"Because Lin Zhengtian's spirit is strong enough to be able to ignore the mental blow from your Fan Fist!"

Shao Liuyu, who was not far away, smiled lightly.

Lin Zhengtian pursues the imperial path and returns to his original nature. What he cultivates is his mind and will.

It is simply impossible to deal with him by means of mental attacks.

"Lin Junhong, I don't want to give you another chance."

Lin Zhengtian closed his eyes, took a deep breath, then stepped forward and landed another palm.

Poof!

Lin Junhong opened his mouth wide and spit out blood and flesh.

Looking at his heavenly soul again, it was completely shattered.

"In the fourth game, Lin Zhengtian wins, and the score is increased by five."

Qingxin's voice sounded.

Lin Junhong stared blankly at his shattered heavenly soul, his whole body completely lost.

No one knows what it means when the Heavenly Soul is shattered.

His life ended here.

There is no way he can compete with the supremely gifted heroes anymore.

He slowly stood up, his eyes dull, and he laughed suddenly.

"Hahahaha... I worked hard to find the peak soul skills of the Pseudo-Emperor and practiced the mortal boxing... In the end, I am still no match for you... Lin Zhengtian... Hahahaha..."

He laughed and walked out of the light stage, but after taking a few steps, his eyes went dark and he fell to the ground.

Losing the Heavenly Soul is more painful than death. Even the highest realm of mortal boxing may not be able to touch this blow.

After today, there will be no Yulong Lin Junhong in the majestic continent.

Lin Zhengtian's eyes were determined and his hands were behind his back.

He had warned Lin Junhong before, but he didn't listen. At this point, he would naturally not hold back.

The souls around him all looked at Lin Zhengtian, and they were all amazed.

Some people who did not know Lin Zhengtian in the past did not dare to say a word when they saw the scene today.

After today, Lin Zhengtian's name will shock everyone.

There was endless boiling outside the curtain.

But no one from the Lin family said anything.

Especially Lin Po Ke, the head of the Lin family, was so angry that he was shaking all over.

"Master, you have to make the decision for my son."

Lin Muyi knelt on the ground and cried loudly.

"Xiaoyao, give me an explanation!!"

Several elders who had a good relationship with Lin Muyi glared at Lin Xiaoyao.

"Is there any explanation? Lin Junhong wanted to kill Zhengtian, but was defeated by Zhengtian. He can only blame him for his inferior skills! It's good that Zhengtian didn't kill him." Lin Xiaoyao said lightly.

"You..." Lin Muyi was angry and hateful, and wanted to take action.

"That's enough!" Lin Poyi said immediately. His face was solemn, he glanced around secretly, and said solemnly: "This matter will be resolved properly after returning to the family. Don't mess around in front of outsiders, so as not to damage me.

The Lin family’s reputation!”

"yes."

The Lin family clasped their fists.

But in this short time, the Lin family has begun to split.

But in the wilderness of Jiuhun Palace, the battle is still going on.

Before people had time to appreciate Lin Zhengtian's heroic appearance, a figure jumped out from the side.

"After all, it's Old Yulong. You are indeed very powerful. I admire you, especially your 'Qi Dividing Baguazhang'. It's simply superb. I'm so talented! I want to learn a few tricks!"

There was a roar.

People took a closer look and saw a heroic young man standing in front of Lin Zhengtian.

This man was dressed in gray robes and wearing a bamboo hat, so he couldn't see clearly, but when he fought, he looked like a sharp sword, menacing.
Chapter completed!