The God of Killing God in the Alien World

Chapter 226 Mountain and River List Competition

On the peak of Yuhua, the snow is flying, and the whole mountain range has become plain silver. The cold wind roars by, and the frozen thousand-year-old pine also makes a rustling sound. However, even such weather can't cool those who want to win the mountain and river list or spectators **.

The Shanhe List Competition is the most fierce competition in Yuhuamen. Before the competition, everyone has a life-and-death situation, and life and death in the competition are determined. Therefore, the Shanhe List Competition is also the most cruel competition in Yuhuamen.

After three days and nights of fighting, the game has finally come to an end. In the past three days, Tian Xingtai can be said to be a river of blood. At this time, the original plain silver is already red and dazzling. However, despite this, it is still impossible to stop those inner disciples who want to be on the mountain and river list from rushing to Tian Xingtai.

The competition has entered the final stage, the final ten has been decided, and the final is now in progress.

The Tianlong team founded by Lin Feng has been disbanded because of Lin Feng's absence, but Lin Zheng, Lin Rong, Xiao Hong, Li Jingyan Fei Fei, Han Yutong and others are still the best. Surprisingly, two people in this small team once squeezed into the top ten. Surprisingly, these two have a great relationship with Lin Feng. Yes, they are Lin Zheng and Lin Rong, so for a while, everyone talked about how much virtue the ancestors of the Lin family should have.

Originally, Lin Rong could enter the final at the top of the mountain and river list, but unfortunately he met Lin Zheng in the top two finals, so Lin Rong gave up this opportunity. Now it is Lin Zheng and Qiu Zhan who are standing on the stage.

Qiu Zhan seemed to disdain to fight with Lin Zheng. He didn't look at Lin Zheng and said lightly, "I thought that standing on the stage and confronting me should be Lin Feng, but I didn't expect it to be you. It's a pity."

Anyone who is despised will feel uncomfortable, so when Qiu Zhan said this, Lin Zhengxin was angry and said, "If Feng Shao is here, I don't think you will have a chance to stand on the stage again. Have you forgotten who was beaten to death in the Town Magic Tower? Don't think that you were masked at that time and didn't know who you were. Feng Shao didn't point you out at that time. He just wanted to give you a step down. I didn't expect you to be so brazen and say such a sarcastic thing after Feng Shao died.

Qiu Zhan's face was hot when Lin Zheng said the pain. He pinched his fist tightly and whispered in a low voice, "You talk too much nonsense. Go to hell." With a slap, the wind and snow suddenly reversed, and a burst of overwhelming momentum surged straight to Lin Zheng.

Lin Zheng did not panic. He got up and waved his knife. A hot flame flew out of the flame knife, facing the wind and snow rushing straight towards him.

The flame collided with the flying snow, and there was a bursting sound. However, at the moment when the flames collided with the wind and snow just now, Qiu Zhan's figure suddenly flew out of the flames, and then he waved out. Lin Zheng suddenly felt that his whole life was going to be separated from himself.

Little Destiny.

At this time, Qiu Zhan used the magic evil skill of small fate, because Lin Zheng just talked about his pain, which made him quickly give birth to the magic heart of Lin Zhengzhan.

As soon as the little fate skill comes out, the victory or defeat will be divided, and as long as a person with eyes can see the gap, it can be described as ten or eight thousand miles.

The six elders in the position of elders shook their heads, and the burning elders sighed and said, "The gap is too big."

"Qiu Zhan's strength should be able to join the ranks of true disciples. Xiao Xue has no trace now, and he can't be found in the whole continent. I think, let Qiu Zhan replace her. There have always been 108 true disciples in our Yuhuamen, which is indispensable."

Elder Jiyue nodded and said, "Your proposal is good. If Lin Feng is still there, it would be good. With his strength, he will no longer fight in autumn."

As soon as it comes to Lin Feng, the burning elder suddenly couldn't help it and said, "Oh, now the demon temple has also been destroyed. If you want to vent your anger for Lin Feng, you don't have a chance. It's really a big loss for our Yuhua Gate."

The Elder of Destiny frowned and said, "If you can see through his fate like me, I don't think you guys will say that. Lin Feng's fate trajectory is completely opposite to that of the stars, so I'd rather he really die."

Hearing the words of the fate elders, the remaining five elders unconsciously tilted to one side. They ignored the fate elders, but gathered in a place and whispered something.

At this time, when Tian Xingtai came up, Lin Zheng's face had become twisted. His own life had begun to leave his body. His whole body seemed to be hollowed out, and even his cultivation was pouring out rapidly.

Lin Rong suddenly found that something was wrong and immediately shouted: "Don't hurt Zheng Shao." While talking, he had already stepped on the hot wheel and flew straight to the Tian Xingtai with the overlord's magic gun.

Lin Rong stabbed out with a shot before he rushed to the stage. The whole Tian Xingtai shook, and the thunder rumbled. Qiu Zhan's little fate was abruptly blocked by this gun, and he also swept back backwards. When he fell on the stage, he took a few steps back to stand up. As a result, Lin Zheng also pulled back the life that had left his body, but his cultivation had been lost a lot, but as long as he could live, everything would be fine.

Lin Rong shocked everyone present with one shot. The six elders got up together and went straight to Lin Rong on the Tian Xingtai. Some people were surprised but some were worried.

"What kind of gun is this? It's just swallowing mountains and rivers." When the elder of Jiyue saw Lin Rong, he couldn't help praising him, "Oh, by the way, isn't this Lin Rong in the third place? Didn't you lose to Lin Zheng just now?

"This boy seems to be really hidden. Although he can't see the depth, judging from his shot just now, it's a little difficult for Qiu Zhan to beat him." The burning elder said with a smile, looking straight at Lin Rong, who was stepping on the wind and fire wheel and carrying a bully gun, as if he liked it very much.

At this time, Qiu Zhan's face also became ugly. He didn't expect Lin Rong to be able to easily block himself with one shot. He couldn't help visiting Lin Rong more. However, Qiu Zhan looked at it for a long time and couldn't see anything extraordinary about Lin Rong. He couldn't help wondering why such an ordinary person could stop him. What about stopping my little fate?

In fact, he is not the only one who is puzzled. I believe that no one here can know the clue except Lin Zheng and Li Jing. Lin Rong absorbed the divine power of the konjac holy flower in the demon temple, and now he has completely integrated it. His cultivation is enough to be comparable to the fairyland, so let alone, he just shot randomly. And if this shot is not in the autumn war, it is borne by ordinary people, I'm afraid it will be scattered long ago.

"If you want the first, I'll let you." Lin Rong said that he ignored Qiu Zhan. He came to Lin Zheng's side and asked with concern, "Mr. Zheng, are you all right?"

Lin Zheng shook his head and said, "It's okay, I can hold on."

"We don't compare. Give it to him if he likes it. It's just a false reputation. We can't fight with him." Lin Rong said and pulled Lin Zheng and the other two straight to the stage.

Qiu Zhan originally thought that there would be an inevitable fierce battle with Lin Rong, but he didn't expect Lin Rong to be so indifferent to fame and fortune, and he was at a loss for a while.

"Your opponent should be me. They don't want to be the first. I want. Today, I want to see who will beat whom." With this soft shout, a white figure flashed in everyone's eyes and swept over the Tian Xingtai.

"Young master..."

"Feng Shao..."

"Isn't this Lin Feng?"

......

Looking at the man in white standing on Tian Xingtai, all the people suddenly stood up and looked straight at the man's back.

"It's really a young master. He didn't die. That's great. It's Mr. Feng..." Lin Rong looked at the man with excitement. He couldn't help bursting into tears and stared at the man's back without blinking.