Chapter 427 The Cooked Duck Flies Back Again



Chapter 427 The cooked duck flies back again

After the representative of the Thunder Clan finished talking to himself, the Fire Clan was concerned and looked towards the Cangqiong Palace involuntarily.

On that day, Lin Heng caused a big disturbance in the Great Sun Realm and destroyed the Tianjing Shrine in Tianjing City, causing the Great Sun Clan leader Meichuan Qingming to personally go down to the world to kill Lin Heng.

For this matter, Aozhantian personally came forward to find Meichuan Qingming.

That time, Aozhantian directly made a harsh statement and even wanted to do it himself, but in the end, Meichuan Qingming gave up the idea.

This matter has spread among the top forces in the Nine Heavens. Now that the Thunder Clan has revealed that Lin Heng has someone to support him, the Fire Clan naturally thinks of the Cangqiong Palace.

"Heh! For a newcomer who just ascended to the immortal world, they really went to great lengths to give him the Heavenly Source Treasure after one reincarnation."

The representative of the Fire Clan looked at the Cangqiong Palace with a resentful look.

"Your brain is not working well, at least your eyes should be sharper. You can't even see that Lin Heng is holding the Jue Sha Sword."

The representative of the Cangqiong Palace retorted without showing any weakness.

They are all at the level of the Nine Reincarnations, so they naturally know Gao Moyan and know that the opponent's weapon is the Jue Sha Sword.

Others didn't pay much attention to it before, but now after being reminded by the Cangqiong Palace, everyone looked at the Jue Sha Sword in Lin Heng's hand again and recognized it at a glance.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible."

The representative of the Fire Clan shook his head and denied that the Absolute Sword was in Lin Heng's hands: "I met Gao Moyan two days ago and fought with him. The Absolute Sword was still in Gao Moyan's hands. How could it be in Lin Heng's hands?"

No one refuted the words of the representative of the Fire Clan, but his veto still seemed a little weak.

No matter how impossible it was, the fact was in front of him. The Absolute Sword was indeed held in Lin Heng's hand.

"Haha!"

The representative of the Thunder Clan suddenly laughed: "It's really interesting. Maybe the higher-ups will also be interested in Lin Heng."

The Thunder Clan representative's words were just casually said.

But when they fell into the ears of the representative of the Cangqiong Palace, they had a different taste.

"Our Palace Master is also very interested in Lin Heng."

The representative of the Cangqiong Palace just said lightly, and didn't say anything more.

Looking at the arena again, the fight between Lin Heng and Yan Ming is still going on.

At this moment in the battlefield, it is Yan Ming who is launching the attacks, and Lin Heng is just defending passively.

At first glance, it seems that Yan Ming has the upper hand, but the representatives of the thirteen parties can see that this is a sign that Yan Ming is about to lose.

The one-sided attack is an illusion caused by Yan Ming's reckless and crazy attack.

It is precisely because of the ineffectiveness of many attacks that Yan Ming suddenly feels embarrassed.

In front of hundreds of sects in the Ninth Heaven, he, a dignified seventh-turn reincarnation realm, can't even beat Lin Heng, a first-turn reincarnation realm. Doesn't he have any face?

This is the so-called burden of the strong!

After all, Yan Ming has been famous in the Nine Heavens for a long time. In addition, as a member of the Fire Clan, who would not be polite to him when he walked in the Nine Heavens?

But this sense of superiority has become his biggest obstacle at this time.

Not wanting to embarrass himself in front of others and be talked about, Yan Ming and Lin Heng fought for a long time and lost his mind.

In the center of the arena, Yan Ming floated in the air.

With flames burning all over his body, he looked as majestic as a god of war bathed in flames from a distance.

With the long gun in his hand pointing to the sky, countless gun shadows burst out from the gun tip, turning into tiny light spots that fell down, forming a light net that enveloped Lin Heng.

The gun shadows in the sky were equally powerful, but Lin Heng stood where he was and did not dodge at all. He swung the sword of death casually and blocked most of the attacks.

Even if the remaining light spots transformed by the gun shadows fell on Lin Heng, they were completely blocked and absorbed by the armor and the dim light, and could not cause any substantial damage to Lin Heng.

This was also a miscalculation of Yan Ming himself.

Seeing that the previous close combat could not harm Lin Heng, he wanted to use endless attacks to fight a war of attrition with Lin Heng.

Little did he know that his attacks not only could not cause any damage to Lin Heng, but the energy absorbed by the power of the void, after being transformed, increased Lin Heng's strength. As one grew stronger, the other weakened,

and Yan Ming's momentum became weaker and weaker. On

the other hand, Lin Heng's aura was much stronger than at the beginning of the battle.

Yan Ming in the air, after a frenzy of gunfire, looked at Lin Heng again, and was particularly puzzled when he felt the opponent's gradually growing aura.

This is the first time I've seen someone getting stronger in a fight.

He knew that he couldn't go on like this, otherwise he would lose face and he wouldn't be able to withstand such exhaustion. At

a certain moment, a fierce light flashed in Yan Ming's eyes, and he gathered all his strength into the flaming spear in his hand, and it seemed that he was ready to make a final settlement with Lin Heng.

Seeing this scene, Lin Heng was not surprised but happy!

After the previous confrontation, Lin Heng had already come to a conclusion.

He could completely withstand all the attacks of the Seventh Reincarnation, and even the attacks of the Eighth Reincarnation strongman could only cause limited damage to him.

In this case, since the opponent's full-strength attack cannot hurt him.

Of course, the stronger the attack, the more he will absorb.

Yan Ming's attack that gathers all his energy is undoubtedly the best supplement.

Once he takes Yan Ming's attack, the battle can be declared over.

Lin Heng's mouth slightly opened, and he began to count down for the end of Yan Ming's life.

The slight changes in Lin Heng's facial expression were noticed by the representative of the Fire Clan.

Although I don't know why Lin Heng could still laugh in the face of Yan Ming's super strong attack, since he could laugh, it proved that Lin Heng didn't take Yan Ming's next attack seriously at all.

The representative of the Fire Clan knew very well that an attack that gathered all the energy was a gamble.

Either kill the opponent, or if you can't do it, then you can only wait to be killed.

"Yan Ming, stop!"

The representative of the Fire Clan suddenly stood up and shouted at Yan Ming in the air.

Yan Ming paused when he was about to launch an attack, and turned his head to look at the representative of the Fire Clan below.

The representative of the Fire Clan looked at Lin Heng at this moment: "We admit defeat in this competition, and promise you the territory and source. I will send someone to hand it over to you after the competition."

Lin Heng was stunned. Admit defeat?

He looked at Yan Ming in the air. Such a supplement was clearly placed in front of him, but now it has become a cooked duck and flew away.

Lin Heng sighed in his heart. But since the other party took the initiative to admit defeat, we can't continue to fight, right?

But just when Lin Heng was about to agree, Yan Ming quit.

"Second Uncle, I can beat him, but I don't believe Lin Heng can take my attack."

Yan Ming roared, and then without waiting for the representative of the Fire Clan to speak, he swung his spear again and attacked Lin Heng.

"Flame Dragon Break!"

Yan Ming's roar resounded through the sky, and the full-strength attack of the Seven Revolutions of Samsara made the space in the center of the stadium tremble slightly.

Seeing this, Lin Heng raised his eyebrows and showed a happy expression.

I didn't expect that after the cooked duck flew away, it actually flew back to my mouth on its own initiative...


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