Chapter 165 - I Am Really Not The Great Demon King - NovelsTime

I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

Chapter 165

Author: gong zi xiang shui
updatedAt: 2025-09-15

Hearing Lin Zhilong''s nonsense again, Lin Zhihu couldn''t help laughing. Then he looked at each other with ridicule and said, "you have a lot of nonsense. Have you finished? Come and get beaten."

    Hearing Lin Zhihu''s words, Lin Zhilong couldn''t say a word. His eyes narrowed. A pair of Danfeng eyes stared at Lin Zhihu in front of him. His tone was cold and said, "OK, I hope you can catch my move and become a unique skill."

    As soon as the voice fell, Lin Zhilong had already shot.

    If you do it, you will be merciless!

    The yuan soldier in Lin Zhilong''s hand is a slender long sword. The long sword is seven feet long and has silver gray color. The silver gray sword body is covered with blood color texture. It''s strange and strange. I can''t see what material it is made of.

    Lin Zhilong''s feet were filled with vitality. His toes were a little steep on the stone column in the water. With a crash, the whole person was like a goshawk. He flew into the sky and jumped to the highest place in the air. When it was about ten feet high, Lin Zhilong turned abruptly and dived downward. His long sword was straight in his hand and pointed at the Lin Zhihu below.

    Lin Zhilong''s strength was already dominant. Now he took off boldly. With the inertia of diving down, he strengthened the attack power of his long sword. Obviously, he wanted to finish his work and hit Lin Zhihu hard.

    The opposite Lin Zhihu saw Lin Zhilong''s fierce sword move and listened to the sharp sound of the long sword attacking and tearing the air. He couldn''t help feeling nervous and just waited for Zhang Heng to give him a hint.

    But at this time, Lin Zhilong arrived in an instant, and his brother control inspired by the sword in his hand was close at hand. If Lin Zhihu waited for Zhang Heng to remind him to respond, I''m afraid he would have been pierced by Lin Zhilong''s sharp sword before he could take action.

    Thinking of this, Lin Zhihu no longer hesitated, and immediately took his mind. His vitality gushed under his feet. In his hand, the same iron blue seven foot long sword suddenly stretched out.

    Then he looked at Lin Zhilong''s sword. In front of him, Lin Zhihu''s sword was as sharp as a white crane. He gently touched Lin Zhilong''s fitness. At the same time, the strength of vitality gushed out under his feet, and his toes gently touched the ground. At the moment when Lin Zhilong held the Jian Yang bayonet in his hand, Lin Zhihu shook his arms and turned back like an ethereal white crane, It has appeared three feet away.

    When Lin Zhihu just landed, he saw that Lin Zhilong''s sword shot down the spot. The stone pillar where Lin Zhihu was before was directly pierced by Lin Zhilong''s sword.

    At the same time, the huge strength of energy spewed out from the sword in Lin Zhilong''s hand and instantly stirred up huge waves on the water surface in the deep pool. The water waves stirred up were more than ten feet high, just like a white jade city wall rising from the ground, which was spectacular.

    The people who followed Lin Zhilong around saw the power of Lin Zhilong''s sword, but as for this, they couldn''t help but look relaxed and admire in their eyes.

    Some people cheered loudly to cheer for Lin Zhilong.

    But in the waterside pavilion, Zhang Heng, Yi Shuixin and their neighbor''s little sister Lin Wanyi met, but there was almost no expression on their face.

    On the contrary, Lin Wanyi said, "is a huge wave that excites more than ten feet high very powerful? Why do those people seem to see ghosts? Make all kinds of expressions of admiration and admiration?"

    Yi Shuixin listened, smiled, and then said, "it''s OK. It''s so careless. When someone sees more than ten feet of big waves, he yells and cries. In fact, it''s nothing strange. After all, many people have little knowledge, haven''t seen anything in the world, and haven''t made any evil genius."

    "In the end, it''s not surprising that some people regard stones as jewelry and mediocre people as geniuses."

    After Lin Wanyi and Yi Shuixin finished, they couldn''t help but take a look. They were silent and looked calm.

    Because the great world they have seen, the demon genius, is Zhang Heng.

    Just now, they just saw Zhang Heng stimulate a strange atmosphere and directly stimulate a towering giant water column dozens of feet high in the pool.

    At this time, I saw the water waves hit by Lin Zhilong''s sword. They were only more than a dozen high. Naturally, I couldn''t see them.

    A group of people outside the waterside pavilion suddenly hummed coldly when they saw it, and the expression on their face was also a little ugly. Just listen to one of them: "talk big and be honest! When elder martial brother Lin defeats Lin Zhihu, we''ll ask you three to do your best again."

    "At that time, we should see who is a mediocre, who is a genius, who is short-sighted and who is a frog at the bottom of a well!"

    Zhang Heng completely ignored the conversation and didn''t hear it at all.

    All his attention was focused on the confrontation between Lin Zhilong and Lin Zhihu.

    In the twinkling of an eye of public dialogue, Lin Zhilong and Lin Zhihu have fought three moves.

    The first move, Lin Zhihu turns over to avoid Lin Zhilong''s dive.

    The second move, the big wave of more than ten feet high like the city wall has just fallen. After the snow-white big wave, Lin Zhilong''s slender long sword ready to go has appeared. The long sword roared fiercely and stabbed Lin Zhihu''s eyebrows like an eagle.

    Lin Zhihu had been prepared. His long sword suddenly shocked. Like a white crane foraging in the water, he suddenly stabbed the sword in Lin Zhilong''s hand.

    Lin Zhihu''s sword is as fast as lightning. However, his fingertips are not violent at all. He has an elegant and calm temperament.

    Looking at the demeanor and manners of the two people, Lin Zhilong was fierce and ruthless, leaving no room, which was obviously inferior.

    But at the moment when the two swords intersected, there was a clear clang. The sword in Lin Zhilong''s hand continued to stab the eyebrows of Lin Zhilong in front.

    The sword in Lin Zhihu''s hand trembled suddenly. He was almost hit by the huge vitality contained in Lin Zhilong''s sword and flew out.

    Fortunately, Lin Zhihu acted according to the circumstances and walked with the sword. The whole person suddenly looked like a dancing white crane. Following the sword, he became more and more like a side. He poured vitality under his feet and ran quickly over the pool. In a critical moment, he not only avoided Lin Zhilong''s attack on the center of the eyebrow, but also ran a distance of several tens of meters and opened the distance from Lin Zhilong''s sword again.

    On the third move, Lin Zhilong secretly hates Lin Zhihu''s lightness and cunning. He doesn''t fight hard. He suddenly trembles the thin sword filled with vitality in his hand. Suddenly, one sword turns into three swords. The shadow of the three swords is difficult to distinguish. At the same time, it envelops Lin Zhihu''s whole body and forces Lin Zhihu and him to fight hard for strength and unique skills.

    After all, Lin Zhilong waits until the family has more resources to cultivate. Although the realm of the brave is the same as that of Lin Zhihu, it is obvious that Lin Zhilong''s Dantian Qihai is more concise and energetic.

    At the same time, Lin Zhihu''s unique academic realm has reached Dacheng. Naturally, it is not comparable to Zhang Heng.

    Sure enough, Lin Zhihu had no choice but to fight with Lin Zhilong.

    With their full strength, the two swords exchanged blows, and a clank of gold and iron was heard.

    With a puff, Lin Zhihu''s fighting power was invincible, his vitality was in disorder, and he spewed out a mouthful of hot blood. Even his right hand holding the sword directly burst open at the mouth of the tiger, and the blood splashed.

    When Lin Zhilong saw it, he snorted coldly and said, "fighting for excellence in unique learning is not supported by singing and dancing. If you only have beautiful posture and elegant temperament, you can easily win!"

    "We both practice the same family unique skill" Crane Dance nine days "almost at the same time. You are taught by your father, and I follow my father."

    "Now ten years later, the gap between us is getting wider and wider, and my family children who learn from my father have almost crushed the family children who learn from your father."

    "The same unique skill" Crane Dance nine days ", two different practice directions, have created two different results."

    "Don''t you understand now? You''ve gone astray!"

    "The only reason why you are not as good as me is that there is something wrong with the direction of your unique skill!"

    "The reason why you lost to me is not because you are not as good as me, but because your father is not as good as my father. Your father''s unique learning Crane Dance nine days is not as good as my father''s unique learning Crane Dance nine days!"

    Lin Zhihu was at a loss.

    Seeing that he was able to fight with the other party last year, he was able to lose nine moves. Today, he has only fought three moves with the other party, which has revealed the image of defeat. He couldn''t help thinking: "is it really like what Lin Zhilong said, there is something wrong with my unique learning and direction?"

    "Is it really like what he said that my father''s Crane Dance nine days is not as good as Lin Zhilong''s father''s Crane Dance nine days?"

    "If not, why is the gap between me and him getting worse and bigger?"

    At this time, I only heard a group of people around me sneer and say, "the same unique skill is used by some people. It''s like an eagle fighting a rabbit. It''s easy to catch it. Some people use it, but it''s like a flower fist and embroidered legs. It''s unbearable! It''s really funny!"

    "Now the two have a duel. The three moves have just passed, and the victory and defeat are clear. Does someone have to mess around and admit defeat by relying on others who dare not kill themselves?"

    Hearing the ridicule of the crowd, Lin Zihu''s face turned red and he was embarrassed and angry for a moment,

    Just when Lin Zhihu was about to give up without fighting and take the initiative to admit defeat, he suddenly heard a long-awaited voice in his ear and clearly spread it: "don''t be discouraged. Believe me, it''s not you who''s wrong, and your unique direction of cultivation is not wrong!"

    "Follow my tips. I promise you will defeat Lin Zhilong within three moves."

    After hearing this, Lin Zhihu was skeptical. He knew the gap between himself and Lin Zhilong. He still believed that Zhang Heng could guide him to draw with Lin Zhilong.

    Now Zhang Heng actually said that he could defeat Lin Zhilong within three moves. Lin Zhihu is really incredible.

    At this time, Zhang Heng''s calm and confident voice sounded calmly again: "I know you doubt I can''t do it. You can try it first as I say. You can know whether it can succeed or not."

    At this time, the Lin Zhilong opposite spoke again. He looked at the Lin Zhihu in front of him and said, "you are not only a brother, but also a family. That''s why I show mercy to you. Now the three moves have just passed, and you are no longer my sword opponent."

    "If you don''t admit defeat now, do you still dream of turning defeat into victory and defeating me in one fell swoop?"

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