Chapter 64: You Don't Know Anything About Power
Hong Chong!?
After Zhao Ping and Yao Zhou heard these two words, their eyelids jumped heavily, and they looked at each other in horror.
You don't have to look up the name at all, because it's really ...... It's so famous!
Hungry Tiger Hong Chong.
"Shangnan City martial artists ranked ninth, the final survivor of the Black Market Iron Cage Tournament for thirteen consecutive years, 210 consecutive wins, a 7-star genetic martial artist who can tear steel and dodge bullets with muscle explosions, and all the bones of the opponent in the battle record were shattered and died......" Lin Zhidao flashed this series of data in his mind, although he was unwilling, he was already full of fear when he looked at Lin Chujun.
The other party is a pure combat-type genetic martial artist, and the human life in his hand has already exceeded three digits.
This is a 7-star fighter that can only be seen in legends and fighting videos! How could Lin Chujun find such a dangerous guy.
In this way, I am afraid that Lu Ze will be in danger.
Lin Zhidao thought worriedly, even if Fu Haonan had told him his estimate of Lu Ze's strength before, only when he was there was an immersive scene did he understand the horror of Hungry Tiger Hong Chong.
But when I think of the current situation, since I have already asked Lu Ze to meet and was seen by my cousin, there is no team problem.
[Let's go all the way to the dark.] 】
Lin Zhidao gritted his teeth and stood up and walked to Lu Ze's side to stand still, he wanted to say something that could give the scene under the stairs of both sides, but he didn't expect that Lu Ming, who had the lowest sense of existence, happened to stand in front of him, and blocked all the words he wanted to say with a calm gaze.
If you understand Lu Ze, the way of a hundred forests is not as good as Lu Ming.
Lin Chujun didn't speak, still maintaining that hidden and arrogant posture.
As for Lu Ze, he "stared" at Hong Chong, and on the other party, he felt that indescribable "qi" was flowing, with a faint sense of erosion.
The other party has been to the depths of the mist, and with the breath there.
He resisted the erosion and captured the true star power.
In three years' time, perhaps he will be able to become the first Boundary Warrior.
Regardless of experience or strength, Hong Chong in front of him is qualified to step into that tower as a mist precursor in the future.
However, this is not a reason to provoke yourself!
"Oh? Is this the new reliance? The strength is acceptable, but in front of me, it is only a cat and a dog. Lu Ze didn't even look at Hong Chong, but turned around and picked up the still hot tea soup on the tea table, slowly sipped it into his mouth, and said indifferently to Lin Zhidao casually, "I did a good job just now." ”
Lin Zhidao nodded with a Sima face.
Anyway, what you said is right, you are better than me, I have known this from the beginning, but I really didn't expect it to be to this extent. Anyway, now that I can see it, I don't have the opportunity to speak on this occasion today.
Since this is the case, then my Lin Zhidao will be broken and broken, and they will look down on me anyway, and I will bet on Lu Ze.
If you win, talk about the next step, and if you lose, go home.
"Cats and dogs? What a big breath! You never know what it will take to anger a 7-Star Warrior. Hong Chong laughed angrily, his face suddenly turned cold, and his tone became full of anger.
"Young man, you don't know anything about power."
Hong Chong strode forward, and the soles of his feet could be seen overflowing with visible qi with each step, and the muscles of his body began to bulge with the naked eye.
When Hong Chong took the third step, a clasp burst out, revealing his rock-like bronze muscles, and his momentum was at its peak.
The fourth step fell, and there was a buzz, only to hear a heavy tremor in the room, Hong Chong's figure was like lightning, and a hurricane rolled up out of thin air at the moment when the volley was about to rise.
One punch.
There is no fancy, a punch full of power, and the wind and clouds change color in every move, shaking the body.
This is the qualitative change brought about by reaching the Seven-Star Strong Wind level martial artist, and this is the power of the real general.
The moment this punch was blasted, Lin Zhidao's face changed color, because he was still keenly aware of a subtle but piercing sound, which was clearly a sharp whistling sound after the air flow was forcibly disturbed by some object.
Thinking of Hong Chong's previous battles, the name of this object made him blurt out: "Be careful, it's an alloy finger tiger!" ”
Lin Zhidao's speed was fast enough, but Hong Chong's speed was even faster, and when the last word of the voice fell, the shadow of the burly body had already shrouded this tea room, and the strong pressure air flow was like a wall pushing flat.
By this point, it was too late to say anything.
The power here is all domineering!
The corners of Lin Chujun's mouth hooked an arc, he originally came here with the mentality of a cat playing with a mouse, and he never thought of some changes, but in front of the hungry tiger Hong Chong, this was at most a big mouse.
She is still sitting here, which means that no matter what happens today, she can smooth it out, this is the domineering that belongs to the Shang Nanlin clan.
Lu Ze happened to finish drinking the tea soup at this moment, put down the tea cup and turned around at will, the cold and strong wind that rose in an instant, as if it made people return to the feeling of standing on the reconnaissance tower, blowing his hair and collar rustling, and in his indifferent eyes, a heavy punch like a comet was reflected, getting closer and closer!
At this moment, Lu Ze's body rose stronger, like a giant beast rising, and the invisible "qi" swirled in his palm in an instant.
He raised his right arm, palm outward.
When the Fist of the Tiger Roar approached, the five fingers stretched out and snapped together.
Rumble!!
A white wave of vertical ground disintegrated between the two of them, and the surrounding flower bottles shattered.
Lin Chujun's lilac curls were swept up by the strong wind, revealing his fair and lovely cheeks.
Lu Ze raised one arm diagonally, not moving at all, and his back was even more unharmed, as for the palm of his hand...... Not a single blood spilled out.
Lu Ze raised his eyelids, looked at Hong Chong, who was stagnant in mid-air, and said softly:
"You don't know anything about power."
Time seems to stand still in this moment.
This illusion existed in the hearts of everyone in the field at this moment, whether it was Lin Zhidao or Lin Chujun, or Zhao Ping, Yao Zhou, and Lu Ming, they all clearly saw that Lu Ze let go and withdrew his right hand.
With all the kinetic energy lost, Hong Chong began to fall naturally, but this action was slow for some reason, and everything around him was slow.
Is time really slowing down?
No...... It's just a delusion!
In the corner of people's eyes, countless white air currents twisted and twisted, piercing out in an instant.
- Flowing Water Unloading Fist: Random Arrows!
The infusion of a full 500 star source power, with a terrifying speed of more than 48 blows per second, allowed Lu Ze to alternately hit straight punches, bringing thousands of white mist like waves.
Hong Chong's pupils suddenly shrank into the tip of a needle at this moment, and he saw countless spearguns shooting in a trance, with white ropes alternating like shuttles.
He roared, and the invisible "qi" that was originally released was suddenly withdrawn as if frightened, and the muscles of his whole body were instantly condensed like iron, protecting his body with genetic martial arts, and seeking a counterattack after landing.
The offense and defense changed, but after a breath, Hong Chong's mind made up his mind to pay attention.
However......
When countless white waves fell on Hong Chong's body.
Lin Chujun's eyes were lazy and casual, and Lin Zhidao's mouth opened into an O-shape......
They saw Lu Ze's arms that had almost disappeared.
Bang bang!
Crackle crackle!
Countless waves bloomed on Hong Chong's body.
The process of the human body falling freely from a height of 2 meters has become a luxury in Lu Ze's hands at this moment.
In Hong Chong's eyes, it became a ......
Despair!
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