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Chapter six hundred and ninety-eight shocked everyone

Lin Chong's palm seemed to have become a real machete at this moment, and he wanted to split Zheng Xilou in half with his head and feet.

"Danger!"

Zheng Xilou felt a strong warning sign in his heart, and his keen sixth sense told him that he should never be hit by Lin Chong's palm knife, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable.

In the midst of lightning, Zheng Xilou's eyes burst into light and finally used all his strength.

He leaned his shoulders and waist, sat on his hips and bent his knees, and his internal strength rushed in towards his right arm. His entire arm instantly expanded in a large circle, his muscles were kneaded, his blue veins were exposed, and his five fingers clenched into a fist, from bottom to top, facing Lin Chong's palm knife!

"Bang!"

The next moment, Lin Chong's palm sword collided with Zheng Xilou's fist, like two giant hammers that collided with each other, making a deafening sound.

Several close-range students of the Mantis Sect felt severe pain in their eardrums, their minds were dizzy, and their eyes were flashing with golden flowers. They couldn't help but change their color in horror, and they covered their ears and retreated in a hurry.

"Click!"

The blue bricks at Zheng Xilou's feet were cracking inch. The cloth shoes on his feet could not withstand the huge force generated by the collision, and they exploded into pieces. The feet were deeply trapped on the ground and never reached their ankles.

With the foothold of Zheng Xilou as the center, dense cracks spread like spider webs, each crack was several inches wide, which was shocking, as if it was trampled by some kind of giant beast.

"What a strong power!"

Zheng Xilou's face changed drastically. He knew that Lin Chong was good at his strength, so he had already made mental preparations. However, after the real confrontation, Lin Chong's power was far above his imagination, and it was like a mountain torrent, irresistible!

Lin Chong's expression was as iron as iron, his face did not change at all. A sharp light flashed deep in his pupils. He retracted his left hand, clenched his right hand into a fist, and pounded it forward!

Bajiquan, support hammer!

Switching from Xingyiquan to Bajiquan, Lin Chong did it like flowing water without any obstacles.

As Lin Chong's strength gradually increased, his understanding of Xingyiquan, Bajiquan and Baguaquan became increasingly profound, especially the first two boxing techniques, he had already reached a state of superb level.

When you practice boxing to the depths, the principles are the same.

Lin Chong has already integrated the two methods of Xingyiquan and Bajiquan. It is manifested in actual combat, which is that his attack methods are more complex and changeable, making people unable to defend against.

Bajiquan is known for its fierce and violent movements. In Lin Chong's hands, this characteristic is fully exerted.

As Lin Chong punched out, Zheng Xilou felt an extremely fierce fist wind blowing towards his face, slashing his face, and his body seemed to be about to be blown away, and his heart sank.

"This guy...I'm judging him!"

Zheng Xilou clenched his teeth, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind. At this time, his feet were deep on the ground. Even if he wanted to dodge, it was too late. He could only raise his other hand and fight Lin Chong again!

"Bang!"

Another explosion.

The two internal forces with completely different properties conflict fiercely, and the aftermath of the collision transforms into circles of white air waves visible to the naked eye, sweeping in all directions.

Unlike the previous equal color, Zheng Xilou could no longer stabilize his body this time. He took several steps backwards, and his blood and energy rolled in his body, his face suddenly turned red, and then turned white again, with a large amount of white mist appearing above his head. His eyes looked at Lin Chong with extreme fear.

On the contrary, Lin Chong was still standing still as motionless as a mountain, without retreating, and even breathing was not in a mess.

The two of them compete, and the difference is immediately distinguished.

"hiss!"

Seeing such an amazing scene, the sound of air-conditioning around him was heard one after another.

"Master Lin is so strong?"

A student of the Xihai School looked disbelief.

After Lin Chong showed his strength to compete with Zheng Xilou and even be particularly successful, these students no longer dared to call him the name.

Not only this student, but other students were also greatly impacted, and many people were stunned and could not speak out.

"This is too strong. With just two moves, the leader of Zheng Xilou was suppressed by him?"

"I finally understand why Master Lin dared to do that. It turns out that he can really do it! Judging from the process of the two fighting, Master Zheng is no match at all!"

"The Mantis Sect has encountered a tin plate this time. Who would have thought that Master Lin was so good at being young?"

"Actually, we can't blame the Mantis Sect. Didn't we expect it..."

Although Zheng Xilou has not lost yet, anyone can see that he was completely at a disadvantage in the head-on confrontation with Lin Chong.

Listening to the discussions around, the people in the Mantis Sect looked gray and no longer as energetic as before.

Ravencé subconsciously clenched his hands beside him, staring at Lin Chong with his eyes tightly, and measuring the strength gap between him and Lin Chong in his heart, which made him desperate: "I'm not his opponent at all. He can beat me to death with just one punch!"

Yan Long on the other side was the same. The two of them felt something. They looked at each other from afar and saw a deep bitterness in each other's eyes, and felt a sense of mutual sympathy.

Compared to Lei Wen and Yan Long's loss and frustration, Chen Qing smiled and was so happy that he wanted to sing.

"The master is so amazing, I am worthy of being my master!" She held her hands in her chest, and stars seemed to appear in her eyes, and she was so excited that she couldn't help herself.

"Quiet! Don't talk, I'm watching!"

The son glared at Chen Qing.

"It's so broad!"

Chen Qing curled his lips, but he still shut his mouth and stopped talking.

Standing at the entrance of the martial arts hall, Di Yuncheng, Ouyang Chun, Tong Hanmei and others were all shocked, and were shocked by Lin Chong's powerful skills.

Even Di Yuncheng, who had already entered the realm of transformation, put himself in his shoes and put himself in Lin Chong's position, would probably not be able to repel Zheng Xilou so easily.

"Master Ouyang Sect, what level do you think Master Lin is currently in?" He asked Ouyang Chun in a deep voice.

Ouyang Chun's eyes shone brightly, he stretched out his two fingers and gently stroked his chin's short beard: "The energy is harmonious, integrated, and he can control the internal strength freely, and he can easily retract and release it, at least it is also a state of control."

"I think the same as you. Although there are not many peerless geniuses who have been practicing to the realm of the Imperial Realm in their twenties, I have seen a few, but none of them are as good as Master Lin." Di Yuncheng nodded slightly, his eyes flashing, "What makes me unable to understand is that Master Lin and Master Zheng are obviously both in the realm of the Imperial Realm, why is the difference so big?"

"I'm afraid I have to ask Master Lin himself for this question." Ouyang Chun said slowly, "I always feel that Master Lin is different from us, but I don't know where it is different. The same move seems to be able to exert stronger power in his hands."

After being knocked back by Lin Chong with one punch, Zheng Xilou completely put away his gaze, treated Lin Chong as a hostile person in his life, gave up confrontation, and began to adopt wandering tactics, surrounding Lin Chong to find opportunities to attack.
Chapter completed!
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