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The first thousand four hundred and fifty-six chapters are facing the shock

With the power of rebound, Xue Xuanyuan's huge and burly body jumped two feet high in the air, his hands spread out, like Mount Tai pressing the top of the head, and slapping down towards Lin Chong!

"call!"

During the pounce, Xue Xuanyuan's ten fingers bent into claws. Each finger was as thick as a carrot, and there were nails about an inch long, thick and pointed, like an extremely sharp file.

At the same time, a cold and deep aura firmly locked Lin Zhong, making him feel as if he was in a mud, with no way to escape and nowhere to retreat.

Fierce! Fierce! Crazy! Fierce! Fierce!

If Xue Xuanyuan doesn't take action, he will be a killer move.

It was like a god who was in charge of heaven's punishment, and wanted to completely suppress Lin Chong!

"hiss!"

A series of sounds of air-absorbing sounded around.

Even the others who were far away from the battle center were frightened by Xue Xuanyuan's attack.

“So strong!”

Veronica's hand holding the sword was filled with cold sweat without realizing it, her blue eyes narrowed, and her pupils shrank to the size of a needle: "If I were the one on the field, how should I deal with it?"

She couldn't think of the answer.

The pride in his bones does not allow Veronica to escape in battle.

So if she is the one who faces Xue Xuanyuan, she will fight to the end even if she knows she will lose.

But the gap between her and Xue Xuanyuan's strength is too big, and she can't even die together. The final result must be that she will die and Xue Xuanyuan will live.

"I'm still too weak."

Veronica's heart returned to calm, her cherry lips were pursed tightly into a gap, her eyes became clear and firm, and she seemed to have made some decision: "I must become stronger!"

On the other side.

"Sect Master Xue is really amazing."

Gregory's eyes were burning, staring at Xue Xuanyuan for a moment, and the big rock fell to the ground in his heart, regaining his confidence: "Such terrifying power can almost be compared with His Majesty the Divine Emperor."

Just as everyone was thinking differently, the situation on the field changed again.

Lin Zhong, who had been standing still, looked up at Xue Xuanyuan's figure pounced down in the air, his eyes were silent, and he seemed to be wearing a mask on his face, without any emotion.

"Crazy!"

Everyone suddenly heard a clear sound of water flowing in their ears.

It was the sound of blood flowing in Lin Zhong's body. At first it was just a stream, then it turned into a river, and in the end it turned into a big river.

The pure and powerful internal strength circulated along the Lin Chong meridians, and in the blink of an eye, it completed a large circle, rushing like a surging river, rushing towards its right arm hanging beside it.

Circles of white airflow began to appear on Lin Chong's body, like soft ribbons and shocking ripples, wrapping his whole body inside and constantly twisting and rotating.

"call!"

In an instant, a strong wind blew, centered on Lin Chong's foothold and swept across all directions.

In the whistling wind, Lin Chong spread his legs apart, sat down his hips, and squatted in a squatting posture. His spine was straightened, and his right hand, which was hanging on his side, slowly flexed. His muscles were as tight as iron, and his whole body was like a full bow, ready to face the front.

"Overbial ability!"

Feeling Lin Chong's will to never retreat, Xue Xuanyuan couldn't help but snorted coldly in his nostrils, his eyebrows stood up, his murderous intent was fierce, and his aura was surging, and he swooped down faster!

Just like a meteorite falling from the sky, Xue Xuanyuan instantly crossed several feet away and came to Lin Chong's head, and his hands, which were as shaped as iron claws, grabbed Lin Chong's head hard!

Powerful Eagle Claw Technique!

When his martial arts cultivation reaches the level of Xue Xuanyuan, he has already mastered one method and all methods.

In addition to the core martial arts inheritance as the foundation of one's own life, martial arts moves from different schools can be easily picked up, and there is no need to worry about it.

Going further on this basis is the legendary "no move is better than no move."

Although Xue Xuanyuan's attack had not touched his body, Lin Chong felt his scalp numb and his eyebrows were tingling.

It was not fear, but the keen senses of the great master were warning him.

How long has it been since he experienced this sense of crisis on the verge of life and death?

Thinking of this, two bright lights suddenly lit up in Lin Chong's calm eyes.

Faced with Xue Xuanyuan's extremely fierce culling, he did not dodge or avoid it. He clenched his right hand into a fist, and his whole arm expanded a circle, almost breaking the alloy armor set.

With the body cast by copper and iron, supplemented by the method of tiger and leopard thunder, Lin Chong's physical fitness was instantly improved, including strength, degree and defense.

His naked skin was no longer silver-black, but light gold, emitting a faint light in the darkness, giving people a sense of sacred majesty.

"I'll let you see who is overestimating your own abilities!"

A thought flashed through Lin Chong's mind, and then his right fist was blasting out into the sky!

"call out!"

The fist cuts through the air, like a cannonball coming out of the bore and a rising comet.

Bajiquan, the cannon of heaven on the ground!

In front of this fierce punch, it seemed that even the sky could be pierced!

"What's going on?"

Seeing the change in Lin Chong's breath, Xue Xuanyuan's pupils shrank, and a strong sense of alertness arose in his heart.

However, he was already on the string at this moment and had to.

"Bang!"

In the midst of lightning, Lin Chong's fist collided with Xue Xuanyuan's claws, like two giant hammers that collided with each other, making a deafening explosion.

The two internal forces with completely different properties clashed fiercely, like two fierce bloodthirsty dragons, strangling each other hard, trying to completely swallow the other party.

After a brief stalemate, the aftermath of internal force suddenly exploded.

"Shit and shit!"

The aftermath of the internal force is as thin as paper and as sharp as a knife. It is centered on Lin Chong and Xue Xuanyuan and sputters in all directions. Although it looks invisible and intangible, it is actually astonishingly lethal.

Xie Xu first noticed the danger, frowned slightly, and gently tapped his feet, retreating two feet away like a ghost.

Veronica and Gregory's senses were not as sharp as Xie Xu, but they quickly reacted. One raised the giant sword and blocked it in front of him, and the other crossed his arms to protect his head and face, resolving the crisis in different ways.

But the others were in trouble.

At least seven or eight members of the Hundred Ghost Sect and the Gods Society were affected by the aftermath of internal strength and were injured to varying degrees. A bad guy even died on the spot.

"So you still have a trump card hidden, no wonder you are confident."

Xue Xuanyuan's body was suspended in the air, his right hand was like a hook, and he firmly held Lin Chong's fist, and his tone was as cold as ice: "I'm just mistaken."

Lin Chong silently circulated his internal breath silently to resolve the invasion of internal energy from Xue Xuanyuan.

Neither of them seemed to have continued to take action, but in fact they were in the most dangerous competition for cultivation.

Xue Xuanyuan activated his internal strength and poured it into Lin Chong's fist along his right hand, trying to break through Lin Chong's qi defense on the surface of Lin Chong.
Chapter completed!
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