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Just when Meng Xuan took action brazenly, Lu Zhichao on the other side also moved.
Lu Zhichao's idea was exactly the same as Meng Xuan's, which was to take advantage of Lin Zhong's unstable footing and join forces with the other two to kill this powerful enemy he had never seen before!
However, unlike Meng Xuan, Lu Zhichao's attack method was quite subtle.
"Whoa!"
Lu Zhichao's body swayed, and his whole body turned into a vague shadow, almost blending into the surrounding darkness, and quietly swept towards Lin Zhong!
"Um?"
As soon as Meng Xuan and Lu Zhichao's bodies moved, Lin Zhong noticed it.
Although his injuries have not healed and he cannot use his internal strength, and his movements have become slower and stiffer than before, his sensory functions such as hearing and vision have not weakened and are still extremely sharp.
Therefore, even without using his eyes to see, Lin Zhong was well aware of the movements of Meng Xuan and Lu Zhichao, and made the most correct response in the blink of an eye.
"Crack!"
Lin Zhong raised his left foot, stepped hard on the ground, and stopped his retreat. At the same time, he listened to the wind to identify his position, twisted his waist, turned around, and punched Meng Xuan's fist!
"call out!"
The fist wearing the alloy armor-embedded glove pierced the air, emitting a low and frightening whistle.
Although Lin Zhong's fist did not contain any internal energy, its strength and speed alone were enough to rival a full-strength strike from a Huajin warrior.
Meng Xuan's scalp was numb, and he looked at the fist that was getting closer and closer to him, and there was a war between heaven and man in his heart.
"Hide? Or not hide?"
Two thoughts flashed through Meng Xuan's mind alternately. He gritted his teeth suddenly and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes: "If a tiger is not powerful, do you really think I am a sick cat? Fight!"
Thinking of this, Meng Xuan suddenly let out a low roar in his throat, his face instantly turned red, veins were exposed on his forehead, a faint white mist emerged from the top of his head, and his inner energy rushed into his arms like it was free!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Several crisp sounds came from Meng Xuan's body, which sounded like someone pulling a bowstring. It was a sign that the muscles were extremely tense.
His body seemed to have turned into a big bow, his arms were the arrows on the bow, and his fists were the arrows.
Under the infusion of internal energy, Meng Xuan's entire arm swelled in a large circle, and his blue-black fist was the size of a sea bowl, as if it contained infinite power.
"Bang!"
The next moment, the two fists collided in the air.
The aftermath of the internal energy exploded, creating a chaotic airflow that blew Lin Zhong's head back and made Meng Xuan's clothes rustle.
"How is that possible!"
Meng Xuan felt like he had been hit by a big mountain. His heart was shaken and he blurted out these four words.
He punched with all his strength, but Lin Zhong's body was not even shaken. The difference in strength between them was so huge that it was almost despairing.
Compared with Meng Xuan's shock, Lin Zhong looked extremely calm, with no wave in his eyes, because this result had been expected by him.
An opponent like Meng Xuan, when Lin Zhong was at his peak, could be dealt with with one finger, without even needing a second move.
All this sounds complicated, but in fact it all happens in an instant.
Only then did Lu Zhichao rush to Lin Zhong's side. The five fingers of his hands were bent like hooks, and he moved up and down, respectively, towards Lin Zhong's throat and vagina!
Insidious! Dangerous! Cruel! Spicy!
Like a poisonous snake lurking in the dark, it finally reveals its ferocious fangs and delivers a fatal blow to its prey!
His long career as a killer made Lu Zhichao understand one truth, that is, in a battle that determines life and death, the so-called face and demeanor are not worth mentioning at all. Only those who survive to the end can be called the winner.
Therefore, as long as he can kill his opponent, he is willing to use any means, even if he is laughed at for it.
Facing Lu Zhichao's sneak attack, Lin Zhong's eyes flashed coldly, his legs crossed at a dizzying speed, he unfolded the ultimate movement of the Bagua dragon shape, and moved half a foot sideways out of thin air, just out of Lu Zhichao's attack range.
6 Zhichao was unyielding when he gained the upper hand. He rushed forward, like a gangrene attached to the bone, following Lin Zhong closely. He hid one hand on his waist to guide him away, and stabbed Lin Zhong viciously with the other hand.
Eye!
Lin Zhong's face was as dark as water and he backed away again.
However, due to the inability to use his internal energy, Lin Zhong's body skills were inevitably affected, and he was no longer as flexible and quick as before.
Lu Zhichao was precisely aware of this, so he stalked Lin Chong, dug out his vagina, and poked his eyes in various obscene ways. In addition, Wei Hengan and Meng Xuan were also cooperating with him, and he was able to kill Lin Chong in an instant.
Suppress it.
Seeing this scene, Bi Luo, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but frown.
Although Lu Zhichao's attack method was very obscene and shameless, it must be said that it was very effective.
Because in addition to dealing with him, Lin Zhong also had to guard against the other two people. Unless one of them was killed to break the deadlock, the scale of victory would gradually tilt towards the dark side.
"What kind of medicine is he selling in his gourd?"
Bi Luo stared at Lin Zhong's back and thought: "Those girls in black never showed up. Where have they gone? Doesn't he understand how dangerous his situation is?"
Youquan also saw the dilemma Lin Zhong was facing and was immediately ready to take action.
While observing Bi Luo, he moved his steps and approached Lin Zhong and the four men who were fighting fiercely. The eyes behind the mask gradually became dangerous, revealing undisguised murderous intent.
"In the end, it's really up to me to take the lead."
Bi Luo's eyes changed, and he suddenly sighed softly, tiptoed, picked up a long knife left by the killer, made a gorgeous knife flower, then pointed the tip of the knife at Youquan, and said indifferently: "Your opponent is me
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"Sister, do you really want to be our enemy?"
Youquan narrowed his eyes and took off the cloak on his body, revealing the black tights underneath. He held a dagger in each hand, the blades were blue and obviously coated with poison: "You are the true core of the Hundred Ghost Sect, if the prodigal son
If you look back, Master and the Great Elder may not forgive you."
"I don't want to stay in that damn place for a long time."
Bi Luo's tone was as cold as ice, without any warmth: "Come on, let me make a complete break with the Baigui Sect. Either kill me or be killed by me."
"Before, I would have never dared to fight with you, senior sister, but now..."
Youquan deliberately prolonged his voice, as if he still had something to say, but his body rushed out without warning, coming to Biluo like a ghost. The two daggers were like poisonous snakes coming out of their holes, stabbing Biluo's lower abdomen and heart respectively.
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"Little tricks!"
Bi Luo chuckled and stood there without moving away.
In fact, with her current physical condition, she couldn't escape even if she wanted to.
Seeing that he was about to be stabbed by the dagger, Bi Luo flipped his wrist, the long knife drew a mysterious path, and chopped off Youquan's head!
"Whoa!"
With this knife, Bi Luo obviously didn't use much power, but his speed was extremely fast. Before being stabbed by the dagger, he reached the top of Youquan's head.
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Chapter completed!