"Who is this boy?!"

Some creature asked, "It was a great saint of the Qingjiao clan. There was a three-inch long and short blue sarcoma on its forehead. It was flashing and controlled the Feng Shui rules, and the breath was like a big river, and it was not to be underestimated.

"Qingyi, barefoot boy. I guess he is Lin Huang who made a fight with Meng Shenji."

Someone's eyes flashed, pondered for a moment, and recognized Lin Huang's identity.

Lin Huang is no longer an unknown person now. His divine monument is famous and he has a shocking act of fighting against the Dream Shenji. Perhaps in some people's hearts, Lin Huang is just a sensational person, but he must admit that in the heavens and all realms, the words of Lin Huang's way of enlightenment are no longer false.

At least at this moment, the Qingmei Great Sage's eyes flashed and his heart was heavy. He knew that Lin Huang was coming in a miserable situation and would not be underestimated. He had to be alert to the lessons of the Eight Great Sage's past.

"Oh. He is Lin Huang!"

The great sage of the Qingjiao clan shouted suddenly, and changed his true body, but it was a green dragon three thousand feet long, which seemed to be transformed into a dragon. Its four claws were stern in the storm, traveling clouds and rain, controlling the rules of wind, cutting the world, and storming towards Lin Huang.

"Well, let me try Lin Huang's methods!"

roar!

With a roar, the great saint of the Qingjiao clan was decisive in killing and without any hesitation, and took action directly. The tail of the dragon swung, causing a storm, controlling the rules of wind, and suddenly came to Lin Huang, shouted loudly, and fought towards Lin Huang with four claws.

Lin Huang had no expression on his face and his eyes were indifferent. Seeing the great saint of the Qingjiao clan attacking him, he raised his hand and clenched his fists, and was cruel and ruthless. He fell down with a punch.

With a bang, Lin Huang's punch was twisted and changed in the air, unable to figure it out, as if the future was like this wind, unable to grasp or control it.

Even the great saint of the Qingjiao clan had a gaze of vain and reality, but he could not see clearly where Lin Huang's punch would hit and where it would fall on him.

The gale wind was held in Lin Huang's hand like a knife, and he punched him with his backhand. In an instant, the great saint of the Qingjiao clan sank, feeling that his future seemed to be in Lin Huang's palm. With one punch, the future was like the wind, like a knife. He wanted to cut off his future.

"The wind breeze changes!"

The great sage of the Qingjiao clan roared and rose from the wind. When his body shook three thousand feet, it instantly turned into a shocking wind breeze. The nine heavenly divine winds were all under his wings. With a gentle slap, the strong wind, the strong wind, the cold wind. It rose violently and turned into a terrifying storm to wrap Lin Huang in it. The wings were like the wind, and even more like a knife, trying to tear Lin Huang apart!

Lin Huang had no expression on his face, and had no regrets on his fist, but he just punched him out. He let the Great Sage of the Green Dragon Clan change and struggle. This punch seemed to penetrate fate, as if it was destined to be bombarded towards the Great Sage of the Green Dragon Clan.

The great saint of the Qingjiao clan was shocked, his body changed continuously, and he rose from the wind. Finally, his body shattered into wind, and divided into countless channels, hiding in the green wind mist on the Fengshan Mountain.

But it was useless. Lin Huang's punch fell, exhausting all changes and showing the future. With a loud bang, he fell heavily into the void in everyone's eyes, and the green wind on Fengshan was instantly dispersed half.

Silently, no one even knew whether Lin Huang's punch fell into nothing or actually hit the great saint of the Qingjiao clan.

But soon, someone discovered that the wind on the Fengshan Mountain seemed to have become a little red, with a bloody smell rising, thick and unable to suppress the fishy smell. Drops of blood fell from the wind and dripped on everyone.

All the saints on Fengshan changed their color at this moment. They were incredible. They moved their minds and looked at the sky suddenly. Then they saw the three thousand feet long body of the saint of the Qingjiao clan falling from the sky and landing on Fengshan. Their body twisted a few times. The pupils of the copper bell were looking at Lin Huang tightly, blood flowing out of his mouth, coughing up blood.

Sanqianzhang's body was actually interrupted by Lin Huang's punch. The injury on the * was fine, but everyone could see clearly that Lin Huang's punch was as sharp as a knife, and it directly crushed the soul of the Great Sage of the Qingjiao clan.

With just one punch, the great saint of the Qingjiao clan was beaten to death by Lin Huang.

Seeing this scene, the saints on Fengshan couldn't help but take a breath. They had been fighting on Fengshan for some time, and they were obvious to all the strength of the Great Sage of the Qingjiao clan. Although they were not the strongest, they were also the ones who had survived the first change. But they didn't expect that they would be so vulnerable under Lin Huang's fist.

The Qingmei Great Sage's eyebrows were beating, and his heart was even heavier. He could be said to be the strongest man on Fengshan, and he was more clear about Lin Huang's terrible power. It was just a great way of wind. Some people understood the true meaning of freedom, some people understood the true meaning of change, and some people understood the true meaning of immortality.

But Lin Huang realized the future in this wind.

The Qingmei Great Sage exhaled a long breath of turbid air. At this moment, like the Eight Great Sages, he regarded Lin Huang as a great enemy. Thinking of his understanding in the wind, the Qingmei Great Sage's eyes became even colder, even if we were not convinced of fate, but at this moment, the Qingmei Great Sage couldn't help but wonder if the encounter with Lin Huang was a fateful arrangement.

The Qingmei Great Sage fell into deep thought, but Lin Huang's footsteps did not stop and killed the Qingjiao clan with one punch. Lin Huang didn't even look at the Qingjiao clan. The Qingjiao clan's great sage didn't know how the Qingjiao clan had survived the first change. Perhaps he had no regrets and a tremendous obsession, but his body died and everything became empty.

Lin Huang's eyes were indifferent, cold and ruthless, and unmoved. If the great saint of the Qingjiao clan could show any heroic path, he would have been a little more respectful. But just this was the only one that would not catch his eye.

"What a domineering person. What a ruthless Lin Huang."

Someone spoke coldly, Lin Huang stepped onto Fengshan and killed the Great Sage of the Green Dragon Clan with one punch. From beginning to end, he did not say a word or a word, but everyone could feel that Lin Huang's pace of progress would not stop. His eyes were cold and he looked forward. Perhaps there was no one waiting for him in his eyes. He was just moving forward. All the people who were blocking him would either kill him or be killed by him!

Thinking of this, the saints on Fengshan couldn't help but look at each other. They had been fighting for life and death for a while, and even joined forces with each other, but now it was so ridiculous compared to Lin Huang.

I came alone, walked from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and competed for the road, only life and death, standing, and continuing to move forward.

"Okay! What a Lin Huang! I finally know why you can stand out as proud as a Jiazi age and reach this point."

A great saint couldn't help but exclaim.

Lin Huang showed it clearly, and he was unwilling to weaken his momentum. He stepped forward and bowed, "Lin Huang. Please!"

Lin Huang's eyes were indifferent, with a slight head on his head. His eyes seemed to fall on the man, but it seemed that he did not. He just raised his hand, clenched his fists, and slammed his sword down.

"What a future like the wind! Haha, I have been immersed in the great way of wind in my life. After realizing freedom, I will come and see, with this future like the wind, who is higher and lower!"

The great saint let out a long roar, his footsteps a little, his body floating, and his whole body seemed to be completely integrated into the wind, coming and going, and he was free and free. Nothing could bind him, and nothing could stop him.

This wind is freedom and unrestrained!

"I seek freedom with the long wind!"

The great saint laughed loudly and slapped his backhand. In an instant, the strong wind became tame in his hand, and instantly killed countless wind blades, each of which was as big as a mountain, falling down with a bang, symbolizing secular rules and trying to suppress Lin Huang.

Lin Huang had no expression on his face, just a punch, and the future was like the wind.

Boom boom boom boom!

The entire wind mountain almost cracked, and the strong wind swept out, but fell into the battle between the two and instantly annihilated. One represents freedom and the other represents the future.

This is a battle between the great way. The two fought fiercely and fought together. The great saint took action very quickly, like light, like wind, coming and going freely, nothing could bind him. He surpassed the worldly understanding in his actions. Every time he had amazing means, he burst out 100,000 palms in an instant, and turned into a nine-day divine wind that seemed to exist forever, like a dragon and a snake, bound Lin Huang. Among them, there were countless wind blades that were as sharp as swords, flashing cold light, and strangling Lin Huang.

Lin Huang's eyes were empty, and he seemed to have not seen this great saint. Even if he was bound by a killer move, he was not moved at all. He just raised his hand and clenched his fists, and his movements were full of charm, but he seemed to be ordinary. He just raised his hand and clenched his fists like a mechanical one, and clenched his fists, and three consecutive punches were hit, each of which maintained the same rhythm.

Boom boom boom boom!

The wind suddenly dissipated, and the great saint staggered, stared back three steps, coughed up blood, a big hole appeared in his chest, and the heart directly turned into nothingness, he took three steps in a row, finally sighed and fell to the ground, with a bitter expression, "It turns out that freedom can't beat the future after all!"

As soon as the words fell, the great saint laughed three times and died.

At this moment, the saints on Fengshan could no longer remain calm. Lin Huang climbed Fengshan, but after a few breaths, he used four punches and killed two people in a row. Such a strong force made the saints on Fengshan unable to help but share the same hatred and the enemy, and they must unite against Lin Huang.

In fact, no one of the saints on Fengshan was sure that they could compete with Lin Huang in a single battle.

"Lin Huang. Since you have occupied a mountain and have passed this level, why should you make things difficult for us again? Your opponent should not be me."

The Qingmei Great Sage spoke slowly, wanting to verbally resolve the battle with Lin Huang.

Lin Huang's eyes were empty, his eyes were silver-white, cold and ruthless. He took a step forward and his eyes seemed to sweep across everyone, but he seemed to just look at the depths of nothingness, with a slight head on his head and said lightly, "I'll come, I see, I conquer!"
Chapter completed!