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Chapter 741 Can't Stay(2/2)

Whoosh!

Ouyang Chu's body was like a charging bull, leaving a deep ravine wherever it passed.

Feng Lin smiled and opened his arms. For a master of this level, he would not dare to show mercy.

boom!

Ouyang Chu's fist passed through Feng Lin's body.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but the next moment, his smile instantly froze, and this touch did not attack him.

brush!

Feng Lin dodged behind Ouyang Chu and slashed at his neck with his sword.

Ouyang Chu quickly turned around. His fist was covered with a layer of ice and he smashed it against Feng Lin's body.

boom!

The two attacks collided, and the surrounding earth collapsed instantly.

Feng Lin's hand holding the sword began to crack and bleed.

"Fight Qi Jin with me? Are you worthy?"

Ouyang Chu smiled disdainfully, and the terrifying pressure was over in an instant.

Feng Lin felt that his strength was about to reach the top, and he roared loudly.

The sword in his hand became more and more substantial, and finally flashed red and blue light, fighting to the death.

Ouyang Chu was in disbelief, could this boy want to...

boom!

Feng Lin's power seemed to break through the barrier, and his energy was like a tide, flowing continuously.

Ouyang Chu was so shocked that he took a few steps back.

"It is indeed a tempered realm. It is really difficult to break through."

Feng Lin felt his arms trembling.

"You can't stay!"

Ouyang Chu's eyes became fierce and he stopped playing like before.

"But you can stay."

Feng Lin has no intention of killing him now, he will be a good stepping stone for him.

The transfer formation was activated and Feng Lin returned to the room.

He immediately restrained his breath and instantly put on the human skin mask.

"found it!"

At this moment, a woman's shout came from not far away.

The next moment, a woman with a long sword in her hand landed on the balcony outside.

This woman was wearing a black sportswear, with an oval face and a single ponytail.

"That's you!"

This woman struck Feng Lin with a sword.

brush!

Feng Lin waved his hand gently, and a small dark red dagger turned into a string of light and flew towards her.

Penetrating her body easily.

"White Emperor's Holy Sword? Are you Feng Lin?"

"What the hell? Why does this voice seem familiar?" Feng Lin secretly thought something was wrong. Could it be...
Chapter completed!
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