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Chapter six hundred and ninety-ninth please hit the road

9 Please get on the way

The discussion disappeared at some point.

The more the atmosphere on the field was, everyone was nervously watching Lin Chong and Zheng Xilou's figures, with heavy and depressing breathing sounds one after another.

Especially the people from the Mantis Sect, they didn't even dare to take a breath.

They could not imagine how they would handle themselves if Zheng Xilou lost in the battle.

Zheng Xilou's back arched slightly, moving slowly around Lin Zhong, his slender eyes narrowed into a gap, his pupils shrank into a needle point, and his murderous intent became stronger.

His appearance at this moment was like a beast ready to pounce on his prey, and he could make a fatal blow at any time.

Opposite Zhengxi Tower, Lin Chong is different, standing calmly, and his body is as motionless as a mountain.

The expression on his face was light and light, which was in sharp contrast to Zheng Xilou's appearance as if he was facing a great enemy.

Time passes by bit by bit.

Zheng Xilou finally couldn't bear it because the longer the stalemate, the more unfavorable the situation was facing him. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and internal strength instantly flowed all over his body. He kicked hard under his feet, and with a loud bang, the ground exploded, and his body plucked Lin Chong again with the force!

"Swish!"

A few meters away, passing by in an instant.

Zheng Xilou's arms were like the forelimbs of a mantis, popping out as fast as lightning, his palms were as close as a knife, and turned blue-black under the infusion of internal strength, flashing with a steel-like color, crossing and slashing towards Lin Chong's neck!

Seven-star Mantis Fist, a big failure!

This move was made by Zheng Xilou with all his strength, and its strength was completely incomparable to the previous two times, truly demonstrating Zheng Xilou's background as a powerful man.

He was able to become the leader of the Mantis Sect and dominated the southwest martial arts world for many years, of course, not because of luck, but because of real kung fu.

Facing Zheng Xilou's murderous intent and fierce attack, Lin Chong's eyebrows slightly raised, and a burning flame suddenly lit up in his calm and deep pupils.

"It's finally interesting."

Lin Chong's body shook, but instead of retreating, his hands came out together. With the infusion of internal strength, his palms grew bigger, his palms were like iron, his five fingers were like hooks, and his nails were flashing coldly, and he grabbed the palm knife that was chopped by Zheng Xilou!

Dragon and tiger double shape!

"call out!"

The sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly rang out, and there was also a faint roar of dragons and tigers in it!

"Clang!"

In the midst of lightning, Zheng Xilou's palm knife slashed hard on Lin Chong's claws, bursting out a series of sparks, making a loud noise like a crossing of steel, and the aftermath of the energy exploded again.

"This guy reacted so quickly!"

Zheng Xilou felt a numbness in his arms, and the qi spread all over his body showed signs of instability. He couldn't help but change his face and hesitated to retreat without hesitation.

However, as soon as Zheng Xilou took two steps, Lin Chong was already following him like a shadow, gathering his five fingers and holding his hands firmly.

"I've suffered!"

Zheng Xilou felt a sense of crisis in his heart. His body was tense like a bow in an instant, and there were a series of "crackling" explosions in his bones. He shook his arms vigorously: "Save me off!"

Lin Chong's expression was as iron as iron, and his internal strength rushed into his arms. No matter how Zheng Xilou struggled, he could not move at all, so heavy that it was like Sun Wukong's Five Finger Mountain.

Zheng Xilou could not break free from Lin Chong's hands, and his hair stood up on his back. At this dangerous moment of life and death, he was aroused by the hostility in his bones. He raised his left foot quietly and kicked Lin Chong insidiously!

Seeing this scene, the people around who had already quieted again burst into huge discussions.

"It is really disgusting that the dignified martial arts master actually used such despicable means!" A student from Hongquan couldn't help but contempt.

Another student had a solemn expression: "I think it's understandable. After all, Zheng Xilou cannot lose, nor can he afford to lose. Once he loses, he will have to pay the price of his life. In order to win, he naturally has to do everything he wants!"

"After all, it's still not as good as people's skills. It's a great irony to travel thousands of miles to seek revenge, but the person who was taught a lesson became himself..."

"I'm afraid no one expected that the man named Lin Chong was so powerful, right?"

“It’s true…”

Lin Chong turned a deaf ear to the surroundings. At this moment, there was only Zheng Xilou in his eyes.

Just as Zheng Xilou raised his left leg, Lin Chong felt a sense of consciousness. A cold light flashed in his eyes. He suddenly let go of Zheng Xilou's hands, turned sideways, raised his shoulders, and a iron mountain hit his chest, and the terrifying power exploded!

"Bang!"

Zheng Xilou was hit by a galloping train and flew backwards. His body flew in the air and rolled in, flew out seven or eight meters in a row before landing.

After landing, Zheng Xilou still stood unsteadily and stepped back several steps. His face turned blue and white, and his internal organs were violently shaken, so he felt so uncomfortable that he almost vomited blood.

If he had not entered the realm of control and had the protection of his whole body with energy, the collision just now would have killed him.

"I miscalculated! I miscalculated completely!"

Zheng Xilou stood firmly, staring at Lin Chong with his eyes firmly, his teeth clenched, his eyes were filled with deep hatred, and he secretly regretted it.

If he had known that Lin Chong was so powerful, he would have to walk with the people of the Tianlong Sect in everything, rather than falling into an isolated and helpless danger like now.

Although Lin Chong didn't know what Zheng Xilou was thinking, he could guess seven or eight points from the expression on his face, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Sect Master Zheng, what are you going to do next? Escape? Or fight with me?"

As he was talking, Lin Chong walked slowly and approached Zheng Xilou without hesitation.

Zheng Xilou's eyes changed, he took a deep breath, endured the severe pain from his chest, and sneered: "Zi, don't be proud. Even if you can escape for a while, you can't escape for a lifetime. I'm not the only one who wants to cause trouble for you. You should save some effort and think about how to deal with the next trouble!"

"I will deal with them if you don't have to worry about the leader Zheng. Now I'll ask you to go on the road."

As soon as the word "bar" fell, Lin Zhong's body suddenly burst out with fierce aura, red light shot out from his eyes, and he kicked hard, and a footprint of the hard blue brick was several inches deep by him. His body rushed towards Zheng Xilou like an arrow from a string!

"boom!"

Lin Chong came to Zheng Xilou in an instant like a cannonball. He was as fast as a glimpse of light, making Zheng Xilou not have time to react.

This was the first time Lin Chong made all his strength. The previous battle with Zheng Xilou was just a warm-up for him.

Taking advantage of the forward rush, Lin Chong punched out!

"roar!"

The tiger roars rise again!

A steel-like fist became bigger and bigger in front of Zheng Xilou. A white air flow was lingering around the fist. Even if you just look at it with your eyes, you could feel the powerful force contained in it.
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