After being shocked back by Lin Zheng's move, Duan Long felt the injury in his body, spit out a mouthful of blood, then wiped the corners of his mouth, and slowly stood up straight with his hands on his chest.

The weakened version is ineffective! This was the first time that Duan Long had used Weakened Qi Qi to merge heaven and earth after he had taught himself to do so, and it had no effect. Even, he was defeated by Lin Zheng's army, and he was slightly injured.

In one go, it is known as the strongest body-breaking technique, and it is the best body-breaking skill in the world. And Duan Long's own comprehension of the weakened one breath is in harmony with the world, although it is not as terrifying as the original, but in terms of power, it should also be sixty percent hot. And in the same way, although Lin Zheng's iron cloth shirt is hard, it is not the best internal strength, so it stands to reason that weakening the world in one breath should be able to break his protective strength.

However, the reality is that Duan Long's one-on-one fit not only did not hurt Lin Zheng at all, but was injured by his protective strength, causing the two to fight less than fifty rounds, and Duan Long was injured first.

He has lost about 20% of his own strength, and now he is injured again. And Lin Zheng's iron cloth shirt is still strong, and Duan Long's prospects are really worrying.

After standing up straight at this moment, Duan Long looked at this Lin Zheng, frowned, and thought: "It shouldn't be, even Zhao Xu when he was at the airport and Wang Xi of Tianshoutang have suffered losses in my trick, why is Lin Zheng's iron cloth shirt not as good as Tiangang Qihai and Pure Yang Gong, but it can have such hardness?

Not only Duan Long couldn't figure it out, but even Wang Zhu outside the court didn't understand it. After frowning and pondering for a moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he whispered to himself: "What he just cast should not be a perfect one-qi world, so there is no invincible power." That's right, when he made a move, he obviously had six spiral qi, which means that his cyclone slash has not yet reached the realm of 'seven veins in one', hmph, this is good, this is good. ”

Longmen and Tianshoutang had reached the point of being immortal, so after learning that Duan Long's cyclone slash had not yet reached home, Wang Zun was overjoyed. After all, if Duan Long really cultivated the invincible one-qi world, Wang Zhu was also worried.

And at this moment, looking at Duan Long's appearance, Lin Zheng chuckled lightly and said, "The cyclone slash of the Divine Palm Peak is nothing more than that, I was jumped behind by you just now, my heart was wide open, it really scared me." But now it seems, huh. ”

With a sneer like this, Lin Zheng rushed out with an arrow step, he saw that Duan Long was injured and was ready to fight quickly.

And after he rushed in front of Duan Long, he shouted, jumped up with his feet in the air, and then opened his palms and attacked Duan Long with his cinnabar palms.

"Cinnabar Palm, 'Cinnabar Sunset'!"

Lin Zheng's hands were folded, the cinnabar palm on his palms was strong, and the red essence was shining, and it was really as dazzling as the rising sun.

And looking at his movements, Duan Long snorted coldly, and after accumulating his strength, he punched out, making it the first form of the Bright Fist, the heart and the Buddha.

And after the two fought again, although Duan Long was injured, he relied on the power of the Bright Fist and did not fall behind. And Duan Long looked at Lin Zheng's appearance, his heart moved, and with a knife in his left hand, he slashed at Lin Zheng's chest with a cyclone.

Lin Zheng attacked with all his might, so he naturally didn't take Duan Long's hand knife seriously, and directly used the strength of the iron cloth shirt to take his move. And after Duan Long slashed Lin Zheng's body with a knife, he was shocked and found that his cyclone slash really couldn't cut through Lin Zheng's iron cloth shirt.

"Don't waste your efforts! Duan Long, you are destined to lose to me! That's the biggest blow to your ego. Drink! ”

After shouting, Lin Zheng's palms suddenly exerted force, and the cinnabar palms spat out. Duan Long felt the strength of his fist, and secretly screamed in his heart that something was wrong, but he raised his eyebrows, hurriedly withdrew his right fist, and at the same time quickly punched his left fist, and hit Lin Zheng's face with a punch. However, in the same way, Lin Zheng's hands also slapped on Duan Long's body.

"Drink!"

After shouting, Duan Long erupted with the light of the Buddha and shook Lin Zheng back. The light energy of the Buddha is biased towards defense, so although it can't block the enemy like the iron cloth shirt, there is a chance that nine times out of ten. But the anti-shock force is really strong, and the damage is not small.

However, after Lin Zheng landed, he wiped the blood flowing from his nose, chuckled, and said: "Even if you hit it, it's useless, you can't break my iron cloth shirt, you still can't hurt me!" Again! ”

Saying this, Lin Zheng rushed towards Duan Long again, and Duan Long looked at him, sighed helplessly, and fought with him again.

And the two of them were fighting on one side, and on the other side, Wang Zhu in the audience looked at Duan Long's watch, sighed helplessly, smiled playfully, and said: "Hey, old man Duan, is your son stupid, such a loss-making deal can promise Lin Zheng, is it crazy?" Now he is at a disadvantage, almost being pressed and beaten by Lin Zheng, even if he has the Bright Fist in his hand, he has only learned the first two styles, and he can't do it to the point of defying the sky. And with his current strength, if he uses the Nyorai Divine Palm, he will definitely run out of power. When he fell, if Lin Zheng was lucky enough to be undefeated, then he would be completely defeated. Hey, if you want me to say, your son is hanging. ”

Listening to Wang Zhu's words, Duan Nanzong Xu was not a martial artist, so he did not express his opinion. Zheng Mu on the side listened to his words, but snorted coldly and said, "It's only been less than a hundred rounds, why are some people in a hurry." This dragon has no other skills, but it will create a miracle. It's like, two days ago he was inferior to you, and now, you are inferior to him. ”

Hearing Zheng Mu say this, Wang Tuo smiled helplessly and said, "Why, Tianqi is so crazy now?" It seems that this seat has let you Zheng Mu go unchecked, and it has become fueling your arrogance. Hmph, Zheng Mu, you'd better be careful when you speak, otherwise, Tianqi may be destroyed tomorrow. ”

"The old man has never been afraid of you Wang Zhu since he lived so much, you have the ability to destroy Tianqi today, otherwise, hmph, maybe Duan Long and I will set foot on your Tianshou Hall tomorrow."

Listening to the-for-tat words of the two, Duan Nanzong smiled helplessly and said, "You two are always so serious. Hey, I'm here today to watch my son's martial arts competition, so I don't want to say a word. And you, Wang Zhu, if you talk so much nonsense, don't blame me for kicking you out. ”

Listening to Duan Nanzong's words, Wang Zun raised his eyebrows, and just wanted to refute, but suddenly his eyes lit up, he sneered, and said: "Okay, I'm here to see the martial arts competition today, then let's wait and see how badly your baby son will lose." ”

With that, Wang Zhu stopped talking to Duan Nanzong and Zheng Mu and turned his head to look at Duan Long. At this moment, Duan Long and Lin Zheng have gone through more than 30 moves, and the two have already fought nearly 100 moves. However, the current situation is becoming more and more unfavorable for Duan Long.

After slapping Lin Zheng again, Duan Long flipped his wrist and suddenly clasped Lin Zheng's palm, and then, he pulled Lin Zheng's hand hard at himself, and then his left hand came out and slapped Lin Zheng's elbow.

If Duan Long's hand succeeded, he would be able to abolish Lin Zheng's hand and recover some chances of winning for him. However, looking at Duan Long's movements, Lin Zheng directly ignored his attack, raised his left leg, and kicked Duan Long in the abdomen.

Duan Long slapped Lin Zheng's elbow with a palm, but it didn't have any effect, Lin Zheng was still the same, and directly resisted with an iron cloth shirt.

And Duan Long felt the strength of his abdomen, snorted coldly, turned his left hand into a knife, and slashed at Lin Zheng's erect neck with a hand knife. It seems that Duan Long has been in a hurry.

And Lin Zheng watched Duan Long's movements, and hit it with a palm with his left hand, after catching Duan Long's cyclone slash, Lin Zheng secretly marveled at the power of the cyclone slash, and then withdrew his left foot and kicked it out again, and kicked Duan Long in the abdomen again.

And Duan Long saw that his other move failed, so he smashed Lin Zheng's palm with his right hand, and then hit Lin Zheng's valve with one palm, which was still useless.

"Even the valves are so hard? Is this iron cloth shirt really unbreakable in the same level? ”

"Don't waste your efforts, if my weakness was the valve, the old man would have died many times. Let's take a look! ”

After shouting like this, Lin Zheng flipped his hands over, jumped up with his feet in the air, and then pounced on Duan Long with both palms.

"Cinnabar palm, 'cinnabar covering'!"

Seeing Lin Zheng's momentum, Duan Long gritted his teeth, and hit the high place with both palms, and faced Lin Zheng's palms with the Demon Suppression Seal of the Prajna Zen Palm.

While the two of them were fighting each other's internal strength, Duan Long tried to calm down, and then thought: No, since the iron cloth shirt is not a superior internal strength, then it is impossible for it to have a reason that it cannot be broken within the same level, he must have weaknesses, there must be weaknesses!

Thinking like this, Duan Long shouted, and exerted force between his palms, and under the strength of his palms, Lin Zheng's cinnabar palm was also compared. And after Duan Long's palms shook open Lin Zheng's cinnabar palms, he immediately put his hands together, only to see a Buddhist aperture rise again, and after the two hands appeared, Duan Long let out a loud shout, and once again both palms came out and hit Lin Zheng's chest.

"Prajna Zen palm, the great sun is like a seal!"

Lin Zheng's hands had just been shaken apart by Duan Long, and he couldn't accumulate his strength for a short time, so he had to explode the iron cloth shirt again, blocking Duan Long's palms. And Duan Long was once again shocked by Lin Zheng's protective strength and fell to the ground and vomited blood, his heart was angry all his life, and his eyes had turned red.

"I don't believe I can't break you!"

After shouting like this, Duan Long endured the severe pain and punched hard, it was the first form of the Bright Fist that was the heart is the Buddha.

And looking at Duan Long's bright fist, Lin Zheng raised his eyebrows, and actually blocked Duan Long's punch with his arms. However, what was unexpected was that Duan Long's punch was actually a punch that hit Lin Zheng and spit out a mouthful of blood, and he was shocked and flew a few steps away.

At this moment, everyone present was interested again, and they all thought that Lin Zheng's strong iron cloth shirt was broken by Duan Long's punch.

However, when Lin Zheng landed, he hurriedly used his skills to suppress the injury, but he didn't see much of a big deal. And after he let out a low shout, the iron cloth shirt on his body appeared violently, which proved that it had not been broken.

However, looking at his movements, Wang Zhu in the audience had been watching for a long time, seeing that Lin Zheng had put away his palms, he chuckled, leaned back, and said: "I see, no wonder the iron cloth shirt is not a superior body protection internal strength, I can't imagine it, hum, it's like this." ”

Listening to his words, Zheng Mu also nodded, as if he also saw something wrong. But what did they see? This is unknown.

At this moment, Duan Long kept his hands on his chest, and while he slowly stood up, he seemed to be very happy with a smile on his face. And Lin Zheng looked at him, frowned, and asked tentatively, "You, do you see it?" ”

"Hahahaha, I can't imagine that your iron cloth shirt is just a thing to slap a swollen face and become fat, I have been playing with your Lin family master for so long, and I can't understand it until now."

Listening to his words, Lin Zheng snorted coldly and said: "Don't make a fool of yourself, you can't beat it, it's not something you can say!" ”

"Of course! Now that I've seen your weakness, it's natural to defeat you! Master Lin, offended! ”

Saying this, Duan Long rushed towards Lin Zheng with an arrow step, looking as if he had really made a discovery. And can he defeat Lin Zheng? So will Wang Zhu take the opportunity to make trouble?