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Chapter five hundred and sixty-two punch and fly

Chapter 562: Kill with one punch

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, then his whole body shook, and suddenly a "crackling" sound came out of his limbs and bones. His body was lifted up by several inches, and his breath became extremely dangerous, and a huge momentum soared into the sky!

"Uncle Meng, be gentle, don't beat this garbage to death. I still want to play with him later. "Shanwu.com" Li Lan hid behind the sand and raised his voice.

"Don't worry, Mr. Li, I have my own sense of responsibility. Please step back so that I will not be hurt by accident." Uncle Meng's dark face had no expression, but his two eyes were shockingly bright.

In fact, he didn't need to remind him that Su Xiaotian, Su Yi, Su Yue, Wu Ming and others had already retreated far away and gave up a piece of open space.

Two other middle-aged people in the room also walked out of their hiding place and guarded Su Xiaotian and Wu Ming to prevent them from being affected by the battle.

One of these two middle-aged men, one of them is thin, ordinary in appearance, and wearing white Tang suits. The aura is unpredictable, and the demeanor of the master is fully revealed.

Another middle-aged man was tall and strong, with a thorny muscle. He stood there like an iron tower. His skin was bronze on his outside, and his head was bare and had no eyebrows. A scar was slanted to the corners of his eyes, and his eyes were shining, making him look extremely fierce.

They were all looking at Lin Chong.

"Master Long, can you see the specific strength of that young man?" asked the thin middle-aged man in a low voice.

The bald strong man narrowed his eyes and carefully observed Lin Chong's every move: "I can't see it, but I feel that he is not simple. He is definitely not an ordinary person. Facing Master Meng's momentum, he can still maintain his calmness. If he does not have enough strength, he will not be able to do it."

"How much do you think Master Meng has the chance of winning?"

"If nothing unexpected happens, 10%." The bald strong man said without hesitation, "Master Meng has already stepped into the Huajin. No matter how powerful that young man is, he cannot practice Huajin, right?"

"I don't think so." The thin middle-aged man put his hands in his sleeves, and his body swayed back and forth in an invisible arc. "The young man had a strange aura that made me feel dangerous..."

"Oh? Master Zhao feels this way?" The bald strong man disagreed with the thin middle-aged man's words, thinking that he was nervous, but he was difficult to say it. "Then let's wait and see."

Just as these two middle-aged people were talking, the battle was about to come.

"Young man, my name is Meng Guangming." The middle-aged man standing in front of Lin Chong raised his hands and posed a starting position. One arm stretched forward, the other arm was guarding his waist, and his knees bent slightly, "Although you have no grudges and no grudges with me, each of them is his own master. Therefore, if you are beaten to death by me, don't feel resentful!"

Lin Chong's suit was thrown on the sand beside him, and slowly rolled up his sleeves, revealing a pair of steel-like arms.

"No need to say much, let's take action." He said lightly.

Meng Guangming looked at Lin Chong who was calm and composed, for some reason, and had a vague premonition in his heart.

This young man was too calm.

His cautious personality prevented him from taking reckless actions. His body slowly moved, and he began to circle around Lin Chong, constantly accumulating energy, ready to take a thunder attack.

"Uncle Meng, why are you still rushing? Do you need to be so careful when dealing with this garbage?" Li Lan, who was hiding behind the sand, shouted impatiently.

Li Lan's shout reminded Meng Guangming.

He thought to himself: "Yes, this young man may have some skills, but how could he be my opponent as a powerful man? I have been guarding for too long and I have been too cautious!"

As his mind turned, a shocking light suddenly burst out in Meng Guangming's eyes. Without hesitation, he stepped hard under his feet, jumped forward, and the central palace went straight in, and his palm was like a knife, penetrated Lin Chong's chest!

"Swish!"

The palm knife slashed through the air, making a sharp whistling. The half-inch-long nails were blue-black and shining with a metallic luster. In the blink of an eye, they came to Lin Chong's chest.

Bajiquan, Vajra Eight Strengths, Exploring Horses!

Experts can tell if there is any one. Meng Guangming is worthy of being a powerful person. This style of exploring horses and having both spirit and form is like a white horse passing by, with no trace to be found. Obviously, he has practiced Bajiquan to the level of perfect fire.

"Is Bajiquan? Interesting."

Lin Chong's eyes suddenly lit up, his lips opened, and he took a deep breath!

"call out!"

As he sucked in, Lin Chong's chest collapsed inward for several inches, avoiding Meng Guangming's palm knife when he was inconsistent.

Then Lin Chong's right hand, which was hanging beside him, raised like lightning, gathered his five fingers, clenched into a fist, and internal strength poured into it, and the entire fist instantly turned blue-black. Then he stepped forward, and the fist followed him with a thunderous force!

"roar!"

In the room, the roar of a tiger suddenly sounded, deafening and endless!

Xingyiquan, tiger-shaped cannon power!

But this is not an ordinary tiger-shaped cannon force. It combines the strength skills of Bajiquan. It has both the majestic and profound Xingyiquan and the fierce and violent Bajiquan. The power it produces is simply immeasurable.

Before Lin Chong's fist touched Meng Guangming's body, the extremely fierce wind had already hit his face, causing Meng Guangming's face to hurt, and the wind pressure caused him to blow his body away.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength!

If you don’t take action, you will be shocked!

Lin Chong had no intention of fighting with Meng Guangming. Before the battle began, he had already decided to decide the outcome with one move!

"not good!"

A strong sense of crisis suddenly came to Meng Guangming's heart!

In this critical moment, all thinking is useless, and it can only rely on the instinct of the body.

Meng Guangming's eyes widened, his eyebrows stood up, like the angrily eyes of Vajra, his internal strength surged into his arms, and his arms instantly expanded a large circle, and the blue veins were like small snakes.

"ha!"

He exhaled and made a strange syllable, and his fists hit Lin Chong's fist!

"Bang!"

The next moment, Lin Chong's fist collided with Meng Guangming's fists, and a loud noise of steel collision made everyone's eardrums buzz, like two giant hammers that collided with each other!

With the fists of the two people as the center, the air seemed to be twisted, and the white air waves visible to the naked eye exploded, turning into strong wind swept across all directions!

"Click!"

The floor under Lin Chong's feet was shattered inch by inch, and a footprint that was several inches deep appeared. The spider-web-like crack spread around the footprints as the center, extending two meters away.

"Bang!"

Meng Guangming's body was blown away by Lin Chong's punch and hit the wall hard, knocking out a human-shaped depression, and the entire body was embedded inside.

"What?!"

The thin middle-aged and bald man who was watching the battle seemed to be greatly frightened, with his mouth wide open and his eyes almost popping out of his eyes.

With a punch, Lin Chong did not stop, kicked his feet, shot out like an arrow, spread his five fingers and grabbed Li Lan, who was hiding behind the sand, with his eyes cold and ruthless!

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