Text Chapter 398 One punch to make the difference

One punch is over, and now no one dares to underestimate Lynch.

In terms of physical strength, Lynch defeated Thunderstorm, and at that time, everyone thought that Lynch had an advantage by cultivating the Golden Dragon Seal.

Now it seems that even if he didn't cultivate the Golden Dragon Seal, Lynch's physical body was extremely strong, at least above the thunderstorm.

Now that he has met Zhao Dong, who is born with divine power, he still does not fall behind, and what shocks everyone is not only these, but Lynch's defeat of the opponent with the Eight Rank Martial Sect all the way.

If you reach the Nine Rank Martial Sect, then you can pay it back, almost sweeping the opponent, unless it is at the level of the Martial Emperor, you can restrain Lynch, this is the most terrifying, Lynch's talent is too high.

"Pick me up!"

Zhao Dong didn't dare to hesitate, mobilized all his strength, combined with spiritual power, and formed a thick halo around him, like a layer of battle armor covering, and the whole person looked extremely strong, like a bison running towards Lynch.

"It looks like I'm going to have to convince you completely!"

Lynch didn't stop where he was this time, and at the moment when Zhao Dong moved, his body also moved, and the speed was extremely fast, and everyone felt that their eyes were flowering, as if a golden light shot down Lynch's body into his arm.

All of a sudden!

A devastating force appeared, Zhao Dong's eyes showed palpitations, he felt fear, as if he was being targeted by a fierce tiger, unable to move his body.

"Boom!"

The dust was flying, the ring made a click, and many places cracked, revealing bluestone, even if a large number of spirit patterns were blessed, it still couldn't withstand this destructive power.

"Rub ......"

Zhao Dong's body kept retreating, and the clothes on his body were also shattering, revealing dragon-like muscles, only to see his muscles turn from red to purple, from purple to black, very strange.

Then a mouthful of blood spurted out of Zhao Dong's mouth, staining the ground red, and the punch was injured by Lynch.

Aside from an extra notch in his shirt, Lynch saw little change.

"Incredible!"

Someone forgot to breathe, only these four words can describe the mood at the moment, this day and night, Lynch created a myth for them, and also made them completely realize that the realm does not represent everything.

Many people still remember that when Lynch joined the Seven Star Temple, he was only a fourth-grade martial sect, and at that time, any inner disciple could crush him.

Now Lynch is about to override the inner disciples and become the king of all kinds.

Even those elders on the high platform were shocked, Lynch punched just now, containing ancient power, as if a divine elephant had returned.

Lynch's body is integrated with the power of the dragon, the power of the unicorn, the power of the divine elephant, and now the power of Shura.

All of them are ancient bloodlines, all of which are integrated into Lynch's body alone, so you can imagine what kind of height these powers will reach when they are fused together.

"And the last punch, come on, let me see your ultimate power!"

Although Zhao Dong vomited blood with one punch, Lynch believed that he still had hole cards, and with this bit of strength, it was impossible to defeat Xu Qing, who ranked sixth.

Zhao Dong's face was gloomy and terrifying, like a beast, and he suddenly let out a low roar, and the sound was very harsh and ugly.

The low roar made Xu Qing and the others show a trace of palpitations on their faces, she was defeated by this punch last year, so her senses were the most direct.

"It turns out that you still have a trace of beast blood in your body, which is kind of interesting!"

Lynch touched his smooth chin, and suddenly said meaningfully, there must be someone on Zhao Dongzu who has been with demon beasts, so there is a trace of demon beast breath in the bloodline.

was said by Lynch, Zhao Dong showed a trace of murderous aura on his face, this was his shame, some people once laughed at him, saying that Zhao Dong was the descendant of the demon beast, and he looked nondescript.

For this matter, Zhao Dong wiped out dozens of people in his family, and later no one dared to mention this matter again, becoming Zhao Dong's backlash.

At that time, a woman in the Zhao Dong family was taken away by the demon beast for three months, and when she came back, she was pregnant, and then the family slowly grew stronger, no matter how many generations passed, the bloodline of the demon beast has always existed in their bodies.

Today, Lynch mentioned again, and many people around him gasped, Lynch was looking for death.

"I'm going to kill you, and with your blood, wash away my shame!"

Zhao Dong said it word by word, and every time he said a word, the killing intent on his body increased by one point, almost forming a substance!

The blood of the beast was brewing in Zhao Dong's body, like a wild beast, and the violent aura filled the entire ring, wanting to crush Lynch in a devastating way.

"You want to kill me, I'm afraid you don't have the ability!"

Lynch contemplated the battle, the robe on his body was windless, and he couldn't feel any energy fluctuations, which made many people puzzled, how could Lynch's spiritual power be transmitted to his arm in an instant.

An eight-fold increase is child's play!

Just as everyone was watching, pieces of scale armor suddenly grew on Zhao Dong's body, this Zhao Dong is not simple, not only has the blood of the beast, but also inherits the blood of the demon beast in the ancestor's body, after being stimulated, he is like a half-man and half-beast.

"Boom!"

Zhao Dong's footsteps moved, the ground shook, his height didn't grow much, Zhao Dong's weight increased dozens of times, like a moving killing machine.

Lin Qi's brows suddenly furrowed together, and the aura transmitted from Zhao Dong's body was enough to destroy a peak Nine Rank Martial Sect.

"The power of Zhao Dong's bloodline is much stronger, I'm afraid it will be extremely difficult for even me to defeat him!"

Bai Wuyi suddenly spoke, he fought with Zhao Dong last year, and he knew the horror of his body, after a year, although their strength had improved, after all, there was no pure power of blood.

What they have improved is only the realm, and Zhao Dong has improved on both sides, and the realm still has blood.

In ancient times, races with strong bloodlines dominated and even dominated many small races, and humans lived like slaves.

It wasn't until the cultivation system gradually improved that human beings slowly seized the initiative, and so far, human beings did not dare to say that they were the masters of this heaven and earth.

The demon clan, the beast clan, the demon clan, etc., are all eyeing the tiger and want to occupy the Tianyan Continent.

"This punch can force out all of Lynch's hole cards!"

Song Qiao has always wanted to see Lynch use a sword, except for the battle against Shan Zhaodong, he rarely uses a long sword, and in that game, Lynch did not show his kendo talent, Song Qiao has been waiting.

"I vaguely feel that Zhao Dong will be miserable!"

Leng Yu spoke, and said that a woman's sixth sense is very accurate, and she doesn't know if it's true or false, she has a hunch that Zhao Dong will lose very badly.

Bai Wuyi and Song Qiao all looked over, including Su Wei, and they all looked at Leng Yu, if Zhao Dong lost very badly, wouldn't it mean that Lynch had the ability to rush into the top three.

Even Bai Wuyi said just now that it is not necessarily Zhao Dong's opponent, if Lynch defeats Zhao Dong, he will be in the top three.

"We'll see!"

Leng Yu didn't explain, the four of them looked at the court together, if Lynch continued to win, the next opponent would be Song Qiao.

"Roar!"

Zhao Dong let out a roar, stepped on his footsteps, and rushed towards Lynch, and a wave of red qi appeared, forming a purple fist, enveloping Lynch's whole body.

"What a powerful punch!"

There were bursts of exclamations all around, compared to the thunderstorm, Zhao Donglai was more direct, this is the body of a demon beast, and it is more brutal than the thunderstorm system.

The bluestone on the ground was cracking piece by piece, and the two were only a few tens of meters apart, and they were there in the blink of an eye, and Lynch was not ready.

"That's what makes it worth my punch!"

Lynch's right fist suddenly appeared, and he couldn't even see the powerful energy fluctuations, as if he punched lightly, as long as he was a real master, he could see that Lynch's fist was covered with a layer of golden light.

Countless spirit patterns formed cyclones, entrenched around the fists, and the Nine Absolute Sword Souls in the dantian moved and merged into these cyclones.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, the bodies of the two suddenly collided together, and then there was a suffocating dull sound, and the fists collided together, but there was no cracking sound.

There wasn't even a deafening pop, it was very dull, as if someone had struck a muffled drum, and then a faint ripple was released, not as strong as the first two ripples.

The energy is flying, and those who are close can feel the hot pain in their cheeks, and those who are far away think that the two of them have not started yet.

"What's going on, haven't the two of them shown their full strength?"

The crowd was talking, and they didn't understand why this punch had such an effect, shouldn't it be earth-shattering?

Many people covered their ears to avoid being attacked by the sound waves, and now it seems that they are thinking too much.

"They don't fight for strength, but for inner potential, so you can't see it from the outside!"

Someone quickly explained that a simple physical competition will produce a large wave of qi and a loud roar, just a punch, the two seem to have no edge, but it is extremely dangerous, and the losing side may have to pay a great price.

For example, a simple physical competition, the most that hurts is the physical body, just rest for a few days, this last punch is compared to the inner strength, and the damage is the internal organs, once it is crushed, it is very likely to become a waste person.

"Poof!"

The two of them were still standing in place, Lynch's fist slowly retracted, Zhao Dong's fist suddenly drooped down, a mouthful of blood spurted up to the sky, and his whole body suddenly dried up, and the muscles that had just condensed quickly retracted.

"Plop!"

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Zhao Dong fell on his back and fainted directly, and from his body, the sound of fine bones shattering could be heard.

Some masters sacrificed their divine senses one after another and entered Zhao Dong's body, wanting to see what was going on, this battle was not like the previous ones, Lynch directly defeated the opponent.

"It's so ruthless, there are dense cracks on the bones!"

Someone gasped, and after his divine sense entered Zhao Dong's body, he was completely shocked, and his eyes looked at Lynch, full of horror.

"It's wasted, the tendons and veins are broken inch by inch, and there seems to be an invisible force that has destroyed Zhao Dong's body!"

Another person said at this time, the elite disciple area was talking in a whisper, and even their eyes showed a hint of disbelief, even if it was them, they couldn't do it to abolish Zhao Dong with one punch.

Bai Wuyi and Song Qiao both looked at Leng Yu, just as he said, they lost very badly, not only losing the game, but also losing their entire lives.