Chapter 272: Are You Convinced?

A fine layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, completely frightened.

Lin Zimo didn't dare to stop, his footsteps moved quickly, and he moved quickly, wanting to get rid of the figure behind him, but Zhou Lin was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, like a shadow, and his body was always attached to his back, even if he didn't speak, the sound of hairy breathing was enough to make people creepy.

"Why can't you get rid of him? Damn it! ”

His scalp was numb, and his body moved like a ghost, so fast that it left afterimages in mid-air.

"Senior brother is so fast!"

"What are you doing, brother? Crazy? ”

"No, you see, there seems to be someone behind his senior brother! Oh my God, it's Senior Brother Zhou, he has been sticking behind Senior Brother all the time! ”

The disciples who discovered the truth exploded, this is simply terrifying, how can it be so fast?

Senior Brother can't get rid of Senior Brother Zhou at all!

No wonder he is crazy, if there is someone behind him all the time, no one can stand it, doesn't it mean that he gave his back to the other party, and he may be plotted at any time?

Poor big brother!

Everyone showed expressions of helplessness and deep pity.

Li Ji trembled, he found that he was really wrong, he shouldn't provoke Zhou Lin at all, his strength was unfathomable, if he was in the position of the senior brother, Zhou Lin was behind him, that scene would .....

He shuddered with excitement, and he couldn't imagine it at all.

Lin Zimo, as a disciple of the head of the family, naturally has extraordinary skills, but no matter how he chases the clouds and the moon, tossing and turning, he can never get rid of the figure behind him!

It became a nightmare for him.

"I'm not playing with you!"

A whisper came from his ear, and Lin Zimo felt the muscles of the young man behind him tremble.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Zhou Lin's body slammed suddenly, and his body leaned back like a bow, and he saw a figure flying out like a cannonball.

Bang!

Four flats and eight stable, a sturdy word "Tai" fell into the wall on the side of the Sword Immortal Palace.

Hiss!

Everyone gasped in unison.

Big brother was actually beaten into the wall!

Looking at the thin figure in the air again, no one dared not face his existence again.

From today, a new big brother will be born!

"Ah......h

"I haven't lost yet!"

Lin Zimo roared, his fist marks suddenly erupted, his arm was shaking, emitting terrifying black ripples, a fist smashed on the wall, and with a whoosh, he slammed out with a fist and smashed into Zhou Lin.

Zhou Lin turned around suddenly, and grabbed his fist with a calm one-handed snap.

"Damn, open it for me!"

Lin Zimo was shocked and angry, after his fist was caught, not only could he not shake open the terrible palm, but his entire fist was in pain, as if it was about to break.

He tried to pull it out, but the opponent's hand grabbed his fist like a pincer.

All the disciples were watching the battle between the two, and the situation was already very clear, and the senior brother was fighting to the death.

Oh no, maybe after today, it's time for the big brother's name to be changed.

The expression on each disciple's face was complicated, and he witnessed the rise of the new senior brother with his own eyes.

Burst!

Lin Zimo shot away, his right hand was blurred with blood, dripping with blood, his right fist was almost scrapped, and his bones were cracked.

At the expense of injury, it was difficult to get rid of Zhou Lin's hand.

At this moment, he was terrified and gasped for breath.

Zhou Lin's strength is completely beyond his imagination, and in this battle so far, he has no way to retreat, and he must fight to the death.

There was a buzz of talk all around, and maybe they were all laughing at themselves.

"I haven't lost yet, I can still fight, I'm the big brother!"

Lin Zimo roared angrily, raised his fighting spirit again, took a pill, the wound healed quickly, and he rushed up again.

Sou!

This time, Zhou Lin did not wait passively, he glanced at the direction of the mountain peak, jumped up in the air, and his figure disappeared from the spot abruptly.

Flash!

In a sound of surprise, Zhou Lin's figure jumped in front of him, and with a bang, his right fist smashed out.

"Stonebreaker!"

His right hand enlarged, his arm lengthened, and the casserole-sized fist was rapidly pressed down from the air, transforming into three phantoms, carrying the sound of wind and thunder.

The speed is so fast, so fast that the fist and the air have to rub into the light, such a terrifying speed is simply unguardable.

"You ......"

Lin Zimo's face changed wildly, he could feel the strong killing intent contained in the opponent's punch, sealing all the retreats from the front and back, left and right, he couldn't dodge this punch, he could only resist hard.

"I can't believe I can't stop you! Break it for me! ”

Both hands turned into fists into palms, turned into palm prints of the heavens, and blasted upwards with all their might.

The true yuan in the body was like a volcanic eruption, and it poured into his arms desperately, trying to resist Zhou Lin's punch.

It's a pity that even if Lin Zimo slapped his palms together, he couldn't stop Zhou Lin's fist falling from the sky.

The three phantoms exuded a terrifying aura, pressing the void to distort.

Breaking Stone Fist is the first yellow-level boxing technique that Zhou Lin learned in Shenquan Town, the level is not high, but it can exert a multiple attack against the sky, and he only has a triple attack when he cultivates to the extreme.

However, no one dares to underestimate this triple attack.

When he was weak, a triple attack was nothing, but as his cultivation became stronger and stronger, and now he was already the peak cultivation of the Martial Sect, the triple attack at this time was already quite terrifying.

Rumble!

The thunder was agitated, the air exploded, and the entire Sword Immortal Hall was shaking violently, inspiring countless formation lights outside the hall.

Su Muyang was shocked, the Sword Immortal Hall was sitting here, and it had been a long, long time since he had been able to stimulate the formation of the main hall, and now he was actually affected by the battle between the two teenagers, which was really terrifying.

On the peak, the head Zheng Xinglong's eyelids jumped, such a fluctuation, even if the martial monarch is strong, it is nothing more than that.

That boy, how could he be so strong?

Mu Qing's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he was more and more satisfied with this apprentice, he was able to exert his martial monarch-level combat power at a young age, which was really demonic.

"Let's go, let's go down and have a look, we can't really hurt Zimo's child!"

He laughed heartily and was in a great mood.

The two of them flashed, disappeared from the mountain peak, and appeared in the Sword Immortal Palace.

Su Muyang was about to get up, but Mu Qing motioned to sit down, and the three of them sat in the Sword Immortal Hall to watch closely.

Burst!

Lin Zimo vomited blood, his arms were in severe pain, as if he had broken a bone, and the whole person was paralyzed on the ground.

"Are you convinced?"

Zhou Lin seemed to be aware of it, glanced at the Sword Immortal Palace, and looked down at Lin Zimo condescendingly.

"Not convinced!"

Lin Zimo spat blood from his mouth, his expression hideous and arrogant.

Syllable!

Zhou Lin flipped his hand and pressed it down, and with a slap, he flew up sideways and rolled on the ground a few times.

Lin Zimo screamed, blood spurted from his mouth and nose, his face was distorted, and his face was resentful, this slap almost made him face paralyzed, and a few teeth fell out.

At the same time, his body was in severe pain, the fragments of the golden sword had not been taken out of his body before, and this time he suffered a heavy blow to his face, and his whole body felt painful, and the pain was so painful that it was going to fall apart to the bone marrow.