"Hehe, yes. ”

Lin Chong readily agreed.

She clasped her hands to her chest, walked in front of Zhou Mingyang without hurrying, and when she turned around, she completely exposed her back to him.

"This is my home turf, you make the first move. ”

Zhou Mingyang smiled,

"Since Gang Master Lin is so polite, then I might as well be respectful. ”

He stretched out his hand and slapped out a large open tablet hand, and the momentum sank!

Suddenly~

Lin Chong knew something was wrong when she heard this, and she hurriedly turned over and dodged with a harrier.

Rumble!

The fierceness of the palm actually rushed out more than a dozen zhang away, and people watching the battle on both sides could feel the majestic momentum.

The faces of those people in the Zhenshan Gang changed color, especially those female backbones, and their hearts began to be a little worried about the next battle situation.

Lin Chong's face was a little unsightly, she was dissatisfied with her performance just now:

It is a taboo to underestimate the enemy in battle, how could he make such a low-level mistake?

"Gang Master Lin, can I return this palm?"

Zhou Mingyang asked with a smile.

"You have such a skill, no wonder these people dare to come to my White Sand Castle to do things. ”

What made him a little disappointed was that this Lin Chong was not angry at all, and he controlled his emotions in a short time.

This chick is quite a character.

"That's right, there are no three, two, three, who dares to go to Liangshan. ”

Yangshan?

Lin Chong was stunned for a moment:

It's probably similar to this White Sand Castle, and it's also the goal of this kid's plan.

"Since your strength is not weak, then I will not keep my hand anymore. ”

Lin Chong screamed, flicked the sleeves of his robe, and a few droplets of water appeared out of thin air, shooting at a rapid pace.

"Water magic?"

Zhou Mingyang was stunned for a moment, he had the intention to do some magic to play, but he was expelled from the Binghe Sect soon after he broke through to the martial arts foundation, and he didn't know anything about magic at all.

There was a snatched Wuli Fire in his body, but he didn't know how to refine it at all, and last time, in order to activate his dead sword fetus, Ping Qingyun actually fused Wuli Huo and the sword fetus in a daze.

Now he will be killed and resurrected by the mutated sword fetus for a few days every month, which is more punctual than a woman's menstrual affairs.

"It's good to come, take me the first style of the stele hand, turn the sky upside down!"

Zhou Mingyang shouted indiscriminately, he partially fused the heavy mountain palm, the seven styles of asking the mountain with the original big open stele hand, and the moves were already unrecognizable, and he didn't have time to correct the names one by one.

Disheveled!

Those few drops of water were directly blown away by Zhou Mingyang's palm, and the rest of the momentum was unabated, and swept straight towards Lin Chong over there.

This guy's palm is so powerful!

Lin Chong was shocked, she swiped her hands together, and several water walls suddenly stood up in the void, each water wall was more than half a zhang thick, sparkling.

Through!

A series of cracking sounds.

The palm force was rampant, and it was unstoppable, and several water walls were shattered one after another, and the water flowed to the ground.

Lin Chong's face was grim, and she had already rushed forward before the wind arrived.

Sou~

With a touch of his feet, he avoided the aftermath of that palm, and at the same time, with a flick of his wrist, a little cold light hit Zhou Mingyang's throat.

"Hehe, I finally can't help it. ”

Zhou Mingyang showed a ghost step and quickly avoided it.

The people of the Zhenshan Gang were in an uproar,

"Hey, did the helper use a gun? ”

The sharp-eyed man immediately screamed.

"Yes, I also saw it, this is stable, as long as the helper lights up the gun, the overall situation is basically decided, I won't tell you, I still muttered a little just now, this hairy boy is not weak, especially this palm. ”

"It's not like that, the palm power is terrifying, and it doesn't match his age at all, I wonder if this kid has taken some expired aphrodisiac, such as the Golden Gun Doesn't pour Powerful Pill or something. ”

“......”

Lin Chong is obviously a battle-hardened battle, as soon as her silver spear came out, she changed the long-range battle to a close attack, and Zhou Mingyang's big open stele hand instantly died down:

The distance was too short for him to play at all.

And the silver spear under Lin Chong's hand is like a silver dragon, biting the vital points of Zhou Mingyang's body every time;

is like a white snake again, thinking about winding Zhou Mingyang's body every step of the way, and letting it be done.

If it weren't for the fact that the ghost steps after the fusion were really weird and unpredictable, Zhou Mingyang's body would have been painted a long time ago.

Rao is like this, and this time also made him scramble, and he was in danger.

", it doesn't look like this situation is good, famous eighty percent is not the opponent of this chick, no wonder, this chick is not only a step above the realm, but the marksmanship in her hand is even more exquisite, well, it's not much better than my knife skills." ”

Wang Biao, the people who eat melons, shook his head and sighed,

"It's just that this white sand castle can't be taken down, so we ran for nothing. ”

He said for a long time but no one else expressed his opinion, and looked back:

Sha Wujing, Paul is looking at himself with an idiot-like look.

"What's the matter, is there something on my face?"

Sha Wujing looked sarcastic,

"Biaozi, you are embarrassed to claim to be Brother Zhou's friend of life and death?

Wang Biao was a little puzzled,

"What, what's the situation? Why don't I understand what you're saying?"

"Don't say anything, just keep your eyes open. ”

Although the scene was famous last week, it was always a defensive beating, but Paul Sha Wujing and others were not worried at all, and Sha Wujing even whistled:

After seeing Zhou Mingyang's amazement when he competed in the sword competition in the Flower Moon Sect, what else did they not worry about?

After all, Zhou Mingyang's broken sword has not yet appeared.

"You can go through so many tricks under my blood gun, you can be regarded as a character. ”

Lin Chongxian pulled his hand, and the six-foot-long silver spear immediately shrank to the size of half a foot.

"Hey, what do you mean by that? Why did you suddenly withdraw your troops when you fought so well?"

Zhou Mingyang was a little strange about her sudden stop.

"You kid really don't know what to do, we're afraid that if we continue to fight, we will hurt your life. ”

A member of the Zhenshan Gang who seemed to be very qualified on the side said that her face was a little regretful, obviously hoping that the gang leader would shoot to the end and poke the enemy to death.

"Gang Leader Lin?"

Lin Chong nodded,

"Your strength is indeed not weak, and even if I didn't rely on this gun, there would be no hope of winning you, but unfortunately the general marksmanship can't trap you, and you can only rely on the bloodthirsty gun to defeat you. ”

"So you mean that you want to surrender with the white flag raised?"

Lin Chong didn't speak, the expression on her face was obviously acquiescing.

Zhou Mingyang was a little speechless,

"What, I'm very touched by the love of the helper, but I also have reservations, and now I have to be a little more high-profile, in fact, what I'm best at is playing with swords. ”

As he spoke, he solemnly took out the remnant sword from the storage bracelet.

At this moment, Sha Wujing Paul and the others invariably covered their eyes, turned their faces away, and thought secretly in their hearts:

This guy took out that thing in front of the public again, and embarrassed people.

"Playing with a sword?"

Lin Chong was stunned for a moment, and didn't react until he saw the thing in his hand,

"You mean, you're actually a sword cultivator?"

"Well, so to speak. ”

Lin Chong glanced at the thing in his hand, and her good cultivation made her never laugh easily,

"Zhou Mingyang, are you serious?"

"Of course, the battle between knives and guns is the fairest, and in view of the mercy of the gang leader's subordinates just now, I will also repay the competition later. ”

Faced with this kind of serious and lovely woman, Zhou Mingyang couldn't help but make the old mistake of lip service.

Lin Chong's face turned cold,

"Lin thanked you for your kindness first. ”

Sou~

With a flick of her wrist, a little cold light hit Zhou Mingyang, and the speed was staggering.

"It's good to come, watch my fortune move!"

Zhou Mingyang shouted, and the whole person walked around the field like a ghost, and when he reached a large distance, he reflexively turned into a palm,

"The second style of the big open stele hand, such as the palm of the gods!"

Rumble~

A thin palm suddenly appeared in the void, and it rushed towards Lin from top to bottom, enveloping thousands of troops and horses.

"In that case, you can't blame me for not having mercy. ”

Lin Chong's hand was clenched, and a burst of violent energy suddenly surged out of his body.

Sa~

The strength of the force actually caused thunder in all directions, flying sand and stones.

"Oh my God, the gang leader is really angry this time, it seems that the last time I saw this kind of formation was when the gang leader single-handedly challenged the five monsters in the estuary. ”

"Damn, this kid really doesn't know what to do, since he wants to die, there's nothing wrong with helping the master fulfill him. ”

The crowd watching the battle dispersed into the distance as they spoke, dodging the furious energy.

"Ahh ”

It is not uncommon for people to lose their minds, and most of them belong to the evil sect, that is, they lose their own control while borrowing strength, but looking at the appearance of this chick, this bloodthirsty gun does not belong to the evil marksmanship.

Shout~

Lin Chong stood in the air in the center of the rage, and she was already tall and tall at this time, she had become a giant about four feet tall and two feet wide.

Where is the glimmer of light in his right hand, there is still some silver spear, it is simply thunder and lightning in the sky!

Sha Wujing and Paul, who were originally full of confidence in the battle situation, were stupid, the two stood in the distance, you look at me, I look at you, looking at each other in shock.

"I'm rubbing, this is bloodthirsty, this is even more powerful than bloodthirsty. ”

Zhou Mingyang was amazed:

At this moment, Lin Chong was like being blessed with bloodthirsty magic by the shaman in Warcraft;

It is also like the supernatural powers of the characters in the myths and legends of the Nine Heavens Realm, and the law runs through the heavens and the earth.

"Who's in front of you, quickly kneel down and die!"

The enhanced version of Lin Chong didn't seem to know Zhou Mingyang, she stepped in front of Zhou Mingyang in one step and looked at it condescendingly.

It's really amazing.,It stands to reason that when you get bigger, your clothes will be torn.,This chick should be at risk of going out.,But now it's completely invisible.。

Zhou Mingyang blinked his eyes and glanced at her lower abdomen, at this time, Lin Chong's whole body was wrapped in a piece of silver light, and the spring light did not miss a bit.

"If you don't answer, you never have to speak!"

With a wave of her hand, the thunderbolt rushed to the front in an instant.

"It's good to come, the world's first slow move, the night fireflies fly across the autumn moon!"

Zhou Mingyang didn't dare to slack off, and immediately brandished a broken sword to meet him.

His move was well thought out, Professor Chi Changsheng's four major moves, and the other three moves he could understand the truth, and he had also used them.

Only the world's first slow move is to be puzzled.

"Night fireflies across the autumn moon? I'm rubbing, what kind of plane is this guy doing? ”

Wang Biao and the others were quite puzzled, in their eyes, Zhou Mingyang was holding a handful of broken iron pieces and waving them in the air slowly.

That's not defense at all, it's chasing flies.

That's right, it's the speed of catching flies, not the speed of hitting flies.

"Did that kid feel like he couldn't get away and gave up on himself?"

"It seems that yes, he looks like he is going to kill himself. ”

In the eyes of these people in the Zhenshan Gang, Zhou Mingyang's actions were equally absurd.

Only the immersive Zhou Mingyang and Lin Chong realized an unusual situation.

Zhou Mingyang felt that he was already slow enough, but Lin Chong over there was even slower than himself:

The start-up shot became trembling, and it was too late to smoke a cigarette before it poked itself.

But Lin Chong's eyes were very different, his amazing shot was nothing compared to the speed of Zhou Mingyang's broken sword:

She was stunned for a moment, and the broken sword was slashed in front of her.

What's even more infuriating is that this nasty guy is aiming at his chest.