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

but...

An unexpected scene happened.

This punch hit, and the spiritual blow of Fanquan came again.

However, Lin Zhengtian did not become as dull as before, but instead moved forward, ignored the mental blow, and directly slammed Lin Junhong's soul with a backhand.

Dong!

Lin Junhong flew backwards, fell heavily to the ground, vomiting blood. His heavenly soul cracked open directly, and his cultivation was destroyed countless times. At this moment, he was not even the supreme.

"How is that possible?"

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

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

"Because Lin Zhengtian's spirit is strong enough, strong enough to ignore the blows of your ordinary boxing spirit!"

Shao Liuyu, not far away, smiled faintly.

Lin Zhengtian pursued the emperor's way and returned to nature. What he practiced was his mind and will.

It is simply a fantasy to deal with him by relying on spiritual 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 his palm fell down again.

Puff!

Lin Junhong's mouth widened and spit out blood and flesh.

Looking at his heavenly soul, it has completely shattered.

"In the fourth game, Lin Zhengtian won, with five points."

Qingxin's voice sounded.

Lin Junhong stared at his shattered soul blankly, and he was already in a state of dismay.

No one is unclear what the shattered soul means.

His life ends here.

He can no longer compete with the heroes of the best genius.

He slowly stood up, his eyes were demented, and he suddenly burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha... I'm looking for the peak soul skills of the pseudo-Emperor and practicing the mortal boxing... In the end, I'm not your opponent... Lin Zhengtian...hahaha..."

He laughed and walked out of the light platform, but after a few steps, his eyes turned black and he fell to the ground.

Losing the Heavenly Soul is more painful than death. This blow is probably impossible to reach the highest level of the mortal fist.

After today, there will be a great power in the continent, and there will be no Dragon-Royal Forest Junhong.

Lin Zhengtian's eyes were firm and his hands were stolen.

He had warned Lin Junhong before, but he refused to listen. When he reached this point, he naturally would not hold back.

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

Some people who didn’t know Lin Zhengtian dared not speak out when they saw the scene today.

After today, Lin Zhengtian's name will shock his great power.

The curtain was boiling.

But no one spoke to the Lin family.

Especially Lin Bofu, the head of the Lin family, was so angry that his whole body trembled.

"Honor, you want 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.

"What's there to explain? Lin Junhong wanted to kill Zhengtian, but was defeated by Zhengtian. He could only blame him for his skills being inferior to others! It's already good that Zhengtian didn't kill him." Lin Xiaoyao said lightly.

"You..." Lin Muyi was angry and hated, so he wanted to take action.

"Enough!" Lin Pofu immediately spoke out. His face was solemn, he glanced secretly and said in a quiet voice: "When I return to my family, I will solve this problem well. Don't do anything to the outsiders anymore, so as not to harm me.

The reputation of the Lin family!”

"yes."

The Lin family clasped their fists.

But after so much time, the Lin family has begun to split.

And the battle continues on the field of Nine Soul Palace.

Before people could appreciate Lin Zhengtian's heroic posture, a figure rushed out from the side.

"After all, it's the old Yulong, it's really amazing. I admire you, especially your "Aura Baguazhang", which is simply amazing and not talented! I want to learn a few moves!"

The whistle came.

People looked at each other and saw a young man standing in front of Lin Zhengtian.

This man was dressed in gray and robe and wearing a hat. He couldn't see clearly, but when he fought that battle, he was like a sharp sword, aggressive.
Chapter completed!