Going up the mountain at midnight

Lin Zheng's words were cold and calm, and they sounded like a thunder, vibrating beside the ear, like a thunder that fell to the ground and exploded.

"Hiss..."

In the huge space, as Lin Zheng's voice fell, a series of sounds of sucking in cold air came out, and sounded in the ear one after another.

Lin Zheng's words were extremely arrogant, and some people even trembled slightly after hearing them.

"Hmph!"

"Lin Zheng, you really have confidence in yourself!"

For such threatening words, Ling Shan, who was standing there with a spear in his hand, snorted coldly, and at the same time, he waved the spear in his hand, piercing through the air, and making a "chi la" sound.

"Bang, bang!"

Being stimulated by Lin Zheng, Ling Shan's face was gloomy, and his momentum naturally did not retreat. Instead, he strode forward, and his feet landed on the ground, making a low and fluffy sound.

As Lin Zheng finished speaking, he did not retreat either. He held the wooden sword in his hand and slowly stepped forward.

As he took steps, the air around him seemed to become colder. Within a few feet, the cold breath was rapidly echoing.

"Boom!"

"Ha!"

"Bang..."

A series of low shouts, when the two of them were fighting, the surroundings were filled with cold breath, which was rapidly echoing at this moment.

The successive explosions spread, echoing in the ears for a long time, as if the sound of thunder spread to the surroundings.

"Hoo..."

Lin Zheng roared, and the roar was like thunder, spreading to the surroundings, causing ripples.

"Chi La!"

The light wooden sword, with an icy breath, swept across the sky in an instant, and finally collided with the spear in Lingshan's hand, making a low sound.

"Puff!"

With a light sound, Lingshan's figure actually retreated several steps at this moment, and then barely stopped.

"Lingshan, admit defeat!"

"You are not my opponent."

Lin Zheng's calm voice sounded, holding a wooden sword, and a cold air flow appeared beside him, which was icy.

"Hmph!"

Facing Lin Zheng's threat, Lingshan did not show weakness. While he uttered a low shout, he suddenly soared into the air, and the spear in his hand changed continuously.

"Spear stab."

As this low shout sounded, the spear changed continuously in his palm like a dragon, slashing across the sky, bringing a whistling sound, and passing by the ears, making people tremble.

"Roar!"

Facing the large number of dragon-shaped spears, Lin Zheng remained calm, took a step forward, raised the wooden sword in his hand, and let out a roar like a beast.

The two figures were approaching quickly, approaching like wind and waves, and finally collided with each other, making a "boom" sound, which echoed in all directions.

The shadows of the spears floating in the sky suddenly changed, and were suddenly shocked by the thousands of sword shadows. At the same time, Lingshan's figure was also retreating quickly.

"Still want to retreat?"

Lin Zheng's movements froze in the air, and suddenly turned his head, looking at Lingshan's retreating figure, snorted coldly, and followed him like a ghost.

"Huff." The long sword was raised, and the coldness was everywhere. On the wooden sword, it seemed that there were a few strands of ice crystals hanging, which appeared to be shining and colorful under the sunlight.

In the end, with a "bang", the spear was picked up by the wooden sword and fell to the ground. Lin Zheng took advantage of the situation and moved forward, pointing the wooden sword in front of him and dropping it.

Amid a painful wail, Ling Shan fell to the ground uncontrollably. In front of everyone, he was completely paralyzed on the ground, only his body was trembling faintly, and his face was full of disbelief.

"You, you..."

Ling Shan's face was ashen, and he pointed at Lin Zheng and said in a trembling voice.

"What do you mean?"

"Isn't this lesson enough?"

While Ling Shan was speaking intermittently, Feng Jiang, who was standing aside, suddenly stepped forward, stomped his legs like cast iron, and hit the ground with a "boom" sound, shaking the ground and trembling, and the harsh sound spread all around.

Feng Jiang looked ferocious. With a low shout, both Ling Shan, who was sitting in front of him, and Lin Zhong, who was struggling to get up not far away, looked gloomy and stood there in a timid manner.

At this moment, the two of them no longer had the arrogant look they had before. Instead, they were unwilling, unbelieving, and unyielding.

After Ling Shan fell to the ground, the crowd around them all booed at the same time, and then everyone's eyes stayed on Lin Zheng, and their expressions were full of disbelief.

The young man in front of him was a genius. A year ago, he was already dazzling and rising like a rising star.

At this moment, even after a year, he was still so dazzling, as if he could defeat everyone with just one sword.

In the past year, all the rumors and gossips about Lin Zheng were broken with his battle and disappeared completely from then on.

When they knocked the two men to the ground, Lin Zheng and Feng Jiang no longer paid attention to their wailing. They just snorted coldly and then took a step forward.

When Lin Zheng and Feng Jiang came, the crowd around them automatically separated a path for them to pass through.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that Brother Lin Zheng's strength is still so strong in a year."

"I really don't know how he got through this year."

One after another, the discussions spread around Lin Zheng and echoed around him.

A warrior paused and said:

"A year ago, the law enforcement teams of various departments joined together to break his Dantian and pierce his Qi Sea. This is an ironclad fact."

"And his strength was the fifth level of the Body Refining Realm a year ago, but now it is only the third level."

"After re-cultivating for a year, with a broken Dantian, he actually reached the third level of the Body Refining Realm."

"And he defeated Senior Brother Lingshan of the fifth level of the Body Refining Realm with a wooden sword..."

"Such talent..."

One of them was analyzing secretly, but at the end of the words, he secretly hissed coldly, and the voice stopped abruptly.

When this person's voice fell, everyone around couldn't help but gasp, and then looked at the back of the slowly walking away, but there was a little more fear in their eyes.

Such a strong man with extraordinary talent would not be willing to be in the primary department.

For a while, everyone talked a lot, and the buzzing sound came one after another, surrounding the boy who was walking slowly in the distance.

The junior department is going to be lively.

This was the only thought that came to everyone's mind. Looking at the back, they couldn't help but sigh.

…

When Ling Shan and Lin Zhong were defeated by Lin Zheng and Feng Jiang, the junior department seemed to become quiet all of a sudden.

Even the martial arts students who were walking around were subconsciously walking around Lin Zheng and Feng Jiang.

After Lin Zheng showed his super strength, the following things became much simpler, and the students were much more obedient.

Especially, after Ling Shan, the second strongest person in the junior department, was defeated by Lin Zheng, no one dared to come and provoke him.

However, after a day, Lin Zheng was originally on guard against Lin Jinglei coming to cause trouble. After all, as a member of the Lin family and a mentor of the junior department, Lin Zhong was pale, and he didn't speak so easily.

But until the end of the day's class, there was no sign of Lin Jinglei. Lin Zheng sighed secretly, but didn't take it to heart, just sighed.

"This way, there will be less trouble."

After this battle, the news that Lin Zheng returned and shined in the junior department spread rapidly throughout Nanshan College.

However, the news that another person was accepted as a disciple by Gu Qinghe disappeared without a trace. Except for those instructors, Lin Zheng himself, and Feng Jiang, no one else knew about it.

"It should be because the teacher wanted to trouble you."

"That's why it was not announced!"

Lin Zheng carefully asked, and only this explanation could work.

Gu Qinghe had never accepted a disciple in his life. This time, he must have handled it in a low-key manner. This result should also be the conclusion of many instructors after discussion.

Lin Zheng did not take these to heart. They were just reputations. The most important thing at the moment was strength.

You can have a reputation only if you have strength. If you don't have strength, no matter how strong and prosperous your reputation is, it will gradually decline.

Everything in the world is like this.

…

It was a night when everything was quiet.

The sky was pitch black, with only a few stars shining and dotted in the night sky. The moon was hidden in the clouds. The whole world was dark and lightless. The breeze blew, causing the treetops to make a "rustling" sound.

"Creaky..."

The door of a dormitory suddenly opened, and at the same time a black shadow rushed out of it, like a ghost, and then quickly disappeared in the thick night.

"Hua. Hua. Huala..."

The black shadow was moving quickly, and when it moved forward in the night, it made a huahua sound, which sounded crisply in the air.

This black shadow was Lin Zheng.

At this moment, his figure flickered, appearing and disappearing in the dark night, becoming erratic, and rushing straight towards the distance.

He turned around like lightning and rushed forward. After leaving the dormitory area, his speed suddenly increased and he actually rushed towards the side of the college.

At this moment, the direction where Lin Zheng was heading was full of dark shadows. A breeze blew past, and a rustling sound came out and rang in his ears.

There was a high mountain within the scope of Nanshan College, which was hundreds of feet high. There were some low-level wild beasts kept in it, roaring in the night. The loud roars echoed in this area and melted into the air.

Lin Zheng was dressed in a black robe, and his figure was like a shuttle. He never stopped at all. In the end, his speed was getting faster and faster, and his target was directly aimed at this high mountain.