"Oh!"

As the roar was heard, Francis' body suddenly changed, his already strong muscles were about to expand, and thick blue veins appeared on his arms, chest, and neck, twisting like a small snake.

At the same time, his bronze skin gradually turned red, a large amount of white steam emerged from his pores, and a terrifying high temperature spread throughout his body.

In just a few seconds, Francis' size was at least one circle larger than before. His muscles were kneaded and strong, almost deformed, and he was completely different from his previous elegant appearance.

"Pojun, you are the first person to hurt me in more than ten years. To thank you, I will remove your bones one by one and let you die of torture!"

Francis spoke again, his voice echoing in the hall.

When he spoke, his eyes flashed with terrifying blood, and his murderous aura was as strong as the essence.

Faced with Francis' provocation, Lin Chong said nothing, and his face wearing a black mask could not see any expression, and no one knew what he was thinking.

After saying that, Francis didn't want to continue wasting his time. He stretched out his arm and took over his exclusive weapon from his subordinates.

His weapon is a two-handed giant sword, and the whole body is made of some kind of extremely hard alloy. It is extremely exaggerated in weight, size and shape. It can cut the human body into two sections with a casual swing.

Francis held the giant sword in his hand and walked towards Lin Chong. The genetically modified men surrounding Lin Chong automatically dispersed, giving up a passage for him.

"Dong!Dong!Dong!"

With heavy footsteps, Francis got closer and closer.

Every time he took a step forward, his aura rose by a minute. After five steps, he had already walked two meters away from Lin Zhong. His head was full of brown and his eyes were as sharp as a needle. His murderous intent suddenly increased, and his eyes locked Lin Zhong firmly, without any slightest sign.

Hesitantly swept the sword!

"call out!"

A sword light that was like a training came into everyone's eyes.

The giant sword broke through the air, making a low and terrifying howling. The sword body rubbed violently with the air. Because it was too fast, a layer of snow-white light faintly lit up on the surface.

As the first pillar of the twelve palaces, Francis's strength is still above Veronica. Although it is just a simple sweep, it has the taste of returning to nature and taking weights as light.

"Well!"

Lin Chong shook his body and used the Bagua Dragon-shaped body technique to easily avoid Francis' slash, and even walked behind the opponent, sank his shoulders and waist, and bumped his body into his body!

Bajiquan, Tieshan Kuai!

"Bang!"

A dull sound.

Francis was hit hard by Lin, but the force that was enough to knock the car over, only shaking his body a few times.

"Pojun, are you tickling me?"

Francis laughed wildly, turned around with lightning, held up the giant sword with both hands, and slashed at Lin Chong's head: "Weak, too weak! It's not enough to scratch me!"

"Weak?"

A cold light flashed in Lin Chong's eyes, and his right hand, which was hanging beside him, quietly clamped his internal strength injected into it, and he rushed out toward Francis' chest!

Tiger-shaped cannon power!

"roar!"

The stunning tiger roar sounded out of nowhere. The fist wearing metal gloves contained the power of force. In front of this earth-shaking punch, it seemed that even the air was blown out...

A very strong warning suddenly arose in Francis' heart, and he no longer cared about attacking Lin Chong. He turned his wrist and turned his back to block his chest.

"when!"

In the midst of lightning, Lin Chong's fist hit the sword, like a huge hammer hitting the anvil with tens of thousands of pounds. The loud noise of metal and iron attacking the eardrums made everyone's eardrums ting.

The giant sword made of high-hard alloy was blown out of a shallow depression by Lin Chong's fist, and the metal gloves worn on Lin Chong's hand were also twisted and deformed, and no longer visible their true colors.

"Dang thump!"

Francis stood unsteadily and couldn't help but take several steps back. Wherever he passed, the tiles were silently cracked, and footprints several inches of deep appeared.

Seeing that Francis was knocked back by Lin Chong's punch, the members of the twelve palaces could hardly believe their eyes.

"How is that possible!"

"His Excellency Frances was actually defeated?"

"That guy named Pojun is so powerful?"

"Will Your Excellency Francis lose?"

Francis stood firm again, his face turned blue and white, and his body was filled with blood and blood. He felt his face burning, as if he was slapped.

He just laughed at Lin Chong for being too weak, and then was knocked back by the other party. Is there anything more embarrassing than this?

In addition to being shocked, Francis felt extremely absurd in his heart. He could not believe that he was at a disadvantage in the pure power competition.

"Is this guy a human or a monster? I already have the strongest body among humans, why is his strength better than me?"

In the midst of lightning, a thought flashed through Francis's mind.

Lin Chong knew nothing about Francis' psychological activities, and in fact he wouldn't care even if he knew it. At this time, he just wanted to fight and deal with the difficult enemy in front of him as soon as possible.

"Well!"

Lin Chong kicked hard under his feet, and the ground shook violently. He kicked out a shallow pit about a foot square, and pieces of tiles the size of his fingernails were sputtered everywhere.

With the force of this kick, Lin Chong's body rushed towards Francis like a cannonball, and the fist hidden at his waist rushed from bottom to top and hit Francis' lower abdomen!

Eight major moves of Bajiquan, the cannon of heaven on the ground!

The power of the celestial cannon in the state of thunderous sound of the tiger and leopard is so powerful that it has reached an incredible level. Even if it is a city wall, Lin Zhong is sure to penetrate it!

If the previous tiger-shaped cannon was strong and powerful and hard to resist, then this move of the cannon on the ground was the most powerful and fierce, and it would not even dare to think of resistance!

The fierce and fierce fist wind blew Francis' head back. Although his fist had not touched his body, Francis already knew that he could never be hit.

Because there is only one outcome if you are hit, that is death!

At the critical moment, Francis finally tried his best, clenched the giant sword with both hands, and used all his strength to slash Lin Chong's fist!

"I don't believe it, your fist is harder than my sword!"

Francis glared and thought fiercely.

Lin Chong's expression was as iron as he had cold eyes. Just as his fist was about to collide with the giant sword, he suddenly opened his five fingers, turned his fist into a palm, and slapped the sword body!

He did not forget Aunt Meng's words, showing off her ruthlessness is not the way to win. Only by combining hardness and softness can one win forever.

Moreover, the use of flesh and blood to strike the giant sword of steel is a fool's behavior no matter how you look at it, and it has nothing to do with courage.

"when!"

With a loud noise.
Chapter completed!