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A showdown was going on in the arena. Lin Zheng on one side and Wang Liang on the other. In the past six years, Wang Liang did not go to Dingjun Mountain, but instead learned another technique with a strong body and soul called the Savage Tiger Tactic. This was an ancient beast that had the shape of a saber-toothed tiger, once cultivated successfully, the body and soul of a beast would be so strong that it would be difficult to injure it. At this moment, Wang Liang was using the Savage Tiger Tactic. The image of a saber-toothed tiger appeared behind him. At the same time, he had raised his body's potential to its strongest state.

Wang Liang's strongest attack was like a fierce tiger pouncing towards Lin Zheng. The sand and rocks on the ground were blown away by the wind, and even the fist sized rocks were blown away. Lin Zheng's body was instantly covered by the flying sand and rocks. Not everyone was able to see what was happening because Wang Liang was too fast.

With a clang, sand and stones flew into the air like fireworks with Lin and Wang Liang at the center. Sand and stones flew in all directions, lighting up many shields of light. The area where Lin Xin and Wang Liang were fighting was stunned for a moment. A huge shockwave from the impact spread out, followed by a figure that was sent flying backwards.

With a flash of light, Senior Martial Brother Ji, who was bare-chested, flew up and dragged his back, stabilizing the man's backward momentum. However, blood still flowed out from his right arm, which had been dislocated at the joint.

"Wang Liang, are you alright?" At this moment, the voice of senior apprentice-brother Ji suddenly rang out.

"My arm, my arm." Wang Liang gritted his teeth and grunted twice before fainting.

All the sand fell to the ground, revealing Lin Zheng's figure. Lin Zheng was not feeling well, he was slightly stronger than Wang Liang, and the impact from his clash with Wang Liang had forced him back, but he was not flying, and his body was stable, and blood was flowing from his right fist, and there was a trickle of blood at the corner of his mouth. Wang Liang's Savage Tiger's pounce was extremely powerful, and Lin Zheng had to use all his strength to push him back. In these six years, Lin Zheng's body's strength had risen a little bit, not much, because Lin Zheng had refined the water from the spiritual energy lake to his five viscera, not to the Yuan Mansion. In these six years, he had only refined the spiritual energy lake and did not have much time to refine his body.

At this moment, a few figures flew toward Wang Liang, and Wang Liang was there as well. He looked at Wang Liang's arm, which was covered in flames. Wang Liang slapped his bag of holding, and something flew out. The speed was extremely fast. Lin Zheng did not dodge, he raised his arms to block, but the flying ring hit Lin Zheng's arms, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood and fly backwards. He activated both of his hands, causing the flying rings to sway in the air, turning into hundreds of flying rings, attacking towards Lin Zheng. Lin Zheng had just stabilized himself when those hundred flying rings flew in front of him. Lin Zheng was unable to dodge in time. Clang! Clang! Clang! The sound rang out, but Lin Zheng was not hit by the flying rings this time. The middle-aged man surnamed Ji instantly stood in front of Lin Zheng. He extended his hand and a round shield appeared, blocking the flying ring's attack.

"Prompt for justice, have you had enough?" Elder Ji simultaneously roared.

"Senior Brother Ji, look at how injured Wang Liang is. I'm going to kill him." He pushed the flying ring forward, turning it into a giant ring, and went around Elder Ji to attack Lin Zheng.

"I know you two are kowtowing, but he is also my junior brother. His injuries are too heavy, so you can't blame everyone else. His opponent's soul is just too strong." With a dang sound, Elder Ji took out a round shield to block the flying ring and said.

Lin Zheng didn't know what Wang Liang's injury was like, but from the way he was recovering, he guessed that Wang Liang was seriously injured. He didn't know what to do now; he didn't think Wang Liang would be seriously injured in a single blow. However, at this time, this Elder Ji was blocking in front of him. It seemed that this was a good thing.

He couldn't hurt Lin Zheng, so he had no choice but to run towards Wang Liang. At this moment, several cultivators had already placed Wang Liangping on the ground and were urging him to consume a pill.

"Friend, I am Ji Jia, Wang Liang is my sixth junior brother. You have injured him, so as your senior brother, I cannot ignore him. However, you are also injured, so tomorrow we will fight again. I want my senior brother to save face." At this moment, he turned to look at Lin Zheng and said.

"Brother Ji, I wonder how Brother Wang is doing." Lin Zheng asked politely.

"Heavily injured, injured to the bone, I probably won't be able to punch again for a year." As he spoke, he turned and walked towards Wang Liang. Lin Zheng followed him over.

"Let me see, I might be able to treat him." Lin Zheng walked over and squatted down to take a look. Ji Mu didn't stop Lin Zheng's actions. He only wanted to stop him, but seeing that Ji Jian was glaring at him with such ill intent, he stopped in his tracks. He turned his head away from Lin Zheng.

Lin Xin straightened Wang Liang's arm and connected the joints. He urged the primal chaos gas to move towards Wang Liang's joints. After a while, a layer of white gas wrapped around the severed arm, and the outer skin was quickly healing as well. This caused Ji Yu to be shocked. Lin Zheng's move was even faster than the pill.

"Your arm can be considered not crippled anymore. However, I estimate that with Brother Wang's physique, you should be able to punch out half a year earlier." Two hours later, Lin Zheng stopped and said. At this moment, the skin on the joints of his broken arms had already recovered, but the bone injury was not something that could be healed in a day and a half. At this time, Wang Liang had also woken up. The hostility in his eyes when he looked at Lin Zheng had greatly lessened. It was no longer the same as before.

"Friends are really good methods. How could I, Ji, be inferior to you in this? I still don't know your surname, my friend." At this moment, Ji Ning spoke out from the side.

"Junior Lin Zheng, I really didn't mean it. I apologize to Brother Wang." Lin Zheng bowed to Wang Liang. How could this be embarrassing? Even Wang Liang felt embarrassed.

"Wang Liang, I don't think Lin Zheng did this on purpose. Let's just forget about it." The nearby Ji Qiong spoke out.

"Good, senior brother said it already. I, Wang Liang, am also a reasonable person. Let's just forget about this matter." Wang Liang said. Lin Zheng had long guessed this outcome, he knew the character of this kind of person.

"Good, good, good. After this matter is over, I will naturally be very happy, but I, Ji Kai, am a battle maniac. Seeing that Brother Lin's physique is so strong, my hands are itchy. I hope Brother Lin will not shirk from tomorrow's competition." Upon hearing this, Ji Yunshu immediately acknowledged him, then brought up the matter.

"Senior, please forgive this junior for not agreeing. This time, I came here because I have something to discuss, and it's not a martial competition at all. Furthermore, senior's cultivation is unfathomably deep, even if Lin Zheng were given a hundred guts, this junior would not dare to compete with senior." Lin Zheng said evasively.

"What senior? Although your cultivation is low, your strength is very strong. I see that you don't have to call yourself a junior, so let's call you brothers. Tomorrow, I hope you won't be late." Ji Ning said. Lin Zheng had no other choice but to sigh.

Right at this time, Xuanyuan Jin, who was standing on top of the huge rock, calmly used his spiritual energy. With a flash of light, a green aura carried him into the distance. Ji Yunhuang had already seen it, but he was a battle maniac. Naturally, he did not care about Xuanyuan Jin's identity. He did not care about what this young miss was up to. Lin Zheng also turned his head to glance at her but did not say anything.

Lin Zheng really liked people like Wang Liang and Ji Que. They were simple people who didn't put on airs or seek revenge. As long as you beat them to the point of admitting defeat, anything could be done. Lin Zheng had a feeling that he would become friends with these two people, and that they might become very good friends.

In the following period of time, Ji flew away with Wang Liang. Lin Zheng naturally could not stop them from taking Wang Liang back to recuperate. Lin Zheng was the only one left among the few cultivators that were present. There was nothing for him to do here, so he could only fly towards the Divine Wood Palace.

At this time, the people in the Divine Wood Palace had already flown away. Lin Zheng met Lian Yuntian as he wished. When he mentioned that he wanted to borrow some books from the Divine Wood Palace, Lian Yuntian immediately declined. The reason was that Lin Zheng was not a disciple of the God Tree Valley, so the records of the God Tree Valley could only be shown to the disciples of the sect. The reason was that Lin Zheng was not a disciple of the God Tree Valley, and the records of the God Tree Valley could only be shown to the disciples of the sect.

"Girl, why don't you let me show him the ancient book? You're a bit naughty!" Lian Yun Tian said to a room in the main hall after sending off Lin Zheng.

"Martial Uncle, he, an outsider, would not value the books of our God Tree Valley." With a flash of light, Xuanyuan Jin appeared in the great hall. However, her expression was always a bit strange.

"This isn't like you, there's something wrong with your expression!" Lian Yun Tian joked.

"Martial Uncle, how old are you? What are you talking about?" Xuanyuan Jin's voice came from within the hall.

Lin Zheng went to find Gao Miao and got the same answer. Lin Zheng had no other choice but to consider returning to the military base temporarily. Just like that, he flew out of the Divine Wood Peak.

As night fell, a fragrant aroma filled the room in the backyard of the Divine Wood Palace. Xuanyuan Jin was soaking in a jade-like bathtub that was filled with all sorts of petals. A rich fragrance wafted out. At this moment, her hand inadvertently slid across her neck and onto her shoulder. There was a scar there. It was a circular scar, shaped like a circle. She touched the scar with one hand, and her face turned red.