All the spectators below were silent. Although Lin Zhen floated in the air for only a short one or two seconds, they felt as if time had passed for a long time.
How to break such an impasse of certain death?
People who liked Lin Zhen worried for him, those who disliked him were happy that he was about to be finished, and more people thought that Lin Zhen was showing off his abilities, so ending up in such a situation was nobody else's fault.
Just when people were lost in their thoughts, Lin Zhen in the air suddenly let out a soft laugh.
"Ha! You think you can defeat me like this? You're really too naive! Come on, tremble in the storm! Taste my Lightning Storm!"
As his words fell, Lin Zhen suddenly spun around in the air, falling upside down with his feet up. The Black Dragon Spear in his hand swung, and the body of the spear emitted a mournful cry due to the rapid trembling!
"Stormy Wind and Rain!"
