Chapter 1097: Buying Clothes

"Bang, bang, bang," in a series of crashing sounds, Lin Xuanzhong got closer and closer to Wang Yiyi, just wanting Wang Yiyao to taste the taste of being beaten as soon as possible.

On the other side, Wang Yiyao thought that Lin Xuanzhong was just struggling to the death, but the more he fought, the more he felt that something was wrong, not only felt that Lin Xuanzhong's strength was getting bigger and bigger, but also gave birth to a sense of fear, and the relatively thin figure brought him a greater and greater sense of oppression. The current situation made Wang Yiyi feel a trace of panic, a trace of panic that the general trend had gone, and after constantly trying to increase his strength, Wang Yiyi was shocked and found that his method was useless, because Lin Xuanzhong's strength was also increasing, and it was always stronger than his strength.

The trend of about to defeat him became more and more obvious, until Wang Yiroar, who was obviously panicked, finally realized that Lin Xuanzhong was no longer the Lin Xuanzhong he imagined, and it was at this time that Lin Xuanzhong used his body to present a scene that everyone was familiar with, and he kept punching around Wang Yiyao's body, hitting Wang Yiyi again and again. According to Lin Xuanzhong's idea, as long as Wang Yiroar's internal organs and muscles and bones are injured, even if Wang Yiroar's flesh and skin are not broken, he will still be seriously injured. With this in mind, Lin Xuanzhong, whose strength had already peaked, spared no effort to launch an offensive and attacked Wang Yiyi from all directions.

The sound of the fist hitting the body ...... was continuous, coming from Wang Yiyan's body, and a black shadow was a sound in the past, and the deep sound made it hard to imagine what kind of blow Wang Yiyi was suffering at this moment. Looking at Wang Yiyi's panicked appearance because he couldn't deal with Lin Xuanzhong, the people around him couldn't infer how strong Lin Xuanzhong's specific strength was.

At the same time, many people around the venue could only see the afterimage left by Lin Xuanzhong, as well as Wang Yiroar who was looking around among those shadows and leaning his body at will, and everyone had a question in their hearts, what was going on in the ring, until Lin Xuanzhong slowed down, dragged Wang Yiroar's waist with both hands and threw Wang Yiroar above, and then slammed at Wang Yiyao's broad chest, that those people understood that Lin Xuanzhong was showing his might.

Punching to the bone, Wang Yiroar's body kept shaking, Lin Xuanzhong seemed to be venting his anger and as if he was testing how strong his strength was, the speed was getting slower and slower, but the strength was getting bigger and bigger, and Wang Yiroar vomited blood more than once, and that fierce attack had obviously injured Wang Yiroar's internal organs. When Lin Xuanzhong was about to stop, he punched Wang Yi to a height of more than ten meters in the air, so that the figure that was powerless and struggling was completely presented in everyone's sight.

"Ah......" When everyone realized that the person who was struck up was Wang Yiyao, Wang Yiyan's exclamation was heard from top to bottom. And Wang Yiroar's body is also from top to bottom, the speed is getting faster and faster, and when he saw that Wang Yiroar was about to fall to the ground, Lin Xuanzhong raised his foot to help Wang Yiroar, and stepped on Wang Yiroar on the ground.

There was a "click" sound, and Wang Yi fell to the ground with a roar, many bones on his body were broken, and the person had passed out.

"A roar," a referee in the ring exclaimed, and immediately stepped forward a few steps to check Wang Yiyao's injury, but saw Lin Xuanzhong who stepped on Wang Yiyao, so he shouted directly at Lin Xuanzhong: "Why don't you let go of Wang Yiyao, do you want to die?"

The referee looked at Lin Xuanzhong with a fierce look, but it was only Lin Xuanzhong's fearless gaze that shot back at him, an eighth-order martial cultivator, and Lin Xuanzhong, who was fighting high at the moment, really didn't care about it. As soon as his mind moved, Lin Xuanzhong kicked Wang Yi into the air, and just kicked the referee who was coming over this way and didn't know what to do with the Wang family.

The next time, Lin Xuanzhong had already walked towards the person who was willing to help him get his clothes just now.

"Thank you," said thank you, and stretched out his hand to the man, but the man seemed to be still in shock, not only did he not understand what Lin Xuanzhong meant, but he also took a few steps back, and did not quickly hand the clothes to Lin Xuanzhong until he regained consciousness in a panic.

After getting the clothes, Lin Xuanzhong didn't care about the surrounding situation, glanced around, and directly took the clothes after determining the location of Chen Wenhao and the others.

Seeing Lin Xuanzhong coming, the arrogant men of the heavens who were blocking in front of Lin Xuanzhong got out of the way one after another, looking frightened one by one, and they didn't dare to block Lin Xuanzhong's way at all. In this way, Lin Xuanzhong got out of the ring and walked to Chen Wenhao and the others step by step in the sight of those onlookers who were already standing.

"Let's go back!" Xiao looked at the stunned appearance of the three of them, Lin Xuanzhong shouted with an easy-going face.

"Lin Feng, are you okay?" Lin Xuanzhong's tepid voice made the three of them come back to their senses from shock one after another, and one by one, their originally dull eyes gradually regained their consciousness, and when they saw Lin Xuanzhong standing in front of them, Chen Wenhao almost subconsciously asked.

"I'm fine, it's just that the dress that Xiangqiao gave me is bad and I can't wear it," shaking his head, Lin Xuanzhong looked at Xiangqiao apologetically.

"My lord, I'll buy another one for you if your clothes are torn, as long as you're okay," looked at the tall and abnormal Lin Xuanzhong, and then looked at the clothes in Lin Xuanzhong's hand, Xiangqiao finally said this.

"Do you want me to stay here with you to continue to see, or do you want to go back with me?" Glancing at Chen Wenjing, and then seeing that the seventh-order martial cultivators next to Chen Wenhao all stood up and squeezed aside, leaving many empty seats, Lin Xuanzhong asked casually again.

"Let's go back," the game just now was so exciting that Chen Wenhao didn't have the heart to watch the game again. What's more, Lin Xuanzhong has now become the focus of the audience, everyone is looking at them, thinking that it will be like this next, Chen Wenhao really can't stay.

"Then let's go," nodded, and Lin Xuanzhong took the lead in walking forward. Wherever they went, those eyes followed, and in this way, the backs of the four slowly disappeared from one portal, leaving only the others to infinitely reverie.

"Lin Feng, are you really okay?" Outside the venue, Chen Wenhao, who was in an excited mood, remembered the previous scene when Lin Xuanzhong was powerless to resist under Wang Yiyi's men, and couldn't help but ask again.

"I was hurt a few ribs by that king's roar before, but now it's fine, you don't have to worry," Speaking of Lin Xuanzhong, what happened to the other party was a little strange, but unfortunately he couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Brother Lin, your breath is stronger than when you came, is it possible that the realm has been improved?" Walking aside, Chen Wenjing listened to Lin Xuanzhong's gentle tone and even got along better than usual, and immediately expressed her doubts.

"That's true," nodded, Lin Xuanzhong didn't want to deny anything in terms of realm improvement, but he also didn't know why the realm was raised.

"My lord, I'll help you buy a few clothes," Listening to Lin Xuanzhong's tone was very calm, Xiang Qiao saw that Lin Xuanzhong was still shirtless, and couldn't help but interject.

"It's still early, let's go together," because of Wang Yiyi's humiliation, Lin Xuanzhong not only understood the purpose of coming to Divine Sword City, but also determined the time to leave Divine Sword City tomorrow, so he wanted to prepare a few more clothes.

"Xiangqiao, do you have enough money with you?" Thinking about it, Lin Xuanzhong asked again.

"I didn't bring any money. ”

"And how do you buy me clothes?"

"Now go back and get it, sir. ”

"Don't be so troublesome, go to our Chen family's shop," a conversation between the master and servant made people laugh, for such a simple question, Chen Wenhao is very reasonable.

"That's good," agreed, in fact, Lin Xuanzhong wanted to go with Xiangqiao, just to take a look at Divine Sword City before leaving.

The problem of not bringing money was solved, and the four of them continued to walk forward, talking as they went. When Lin Xuanzhong knew that Wang Yiyao might be the strongest person in the generation of Divine Sword City, the four of them happened to walk in front of a Chen family's shop.

After following Chen Wenhao inside, Lin Xuanzhong noticed some ornaments on several counters in the shop hall, and some shelves were hung with all kinds of gorgeous clothes, which were dazzling. At first glance, it is dazzling, but I don't see the style that I like.

"A few guest officers, what do you need to buy? We have all kinds of men's and women's clothes in our store that are suitable for the season, and there are all kinds of accessories for the guest officers to choose from!" Although it is strange why there are guests at this time, there is business that cannot be left undone, especially after finding that the people who come are not small, the guy greeted several people with a warm face.

"Xiangqiao, you help me choose and see, like the type you bought yesterday, pick a few more," the enthusiasm of the shop guy was embarrassing, and Lin Xuanzhong didn't know how to choose at all.

"My lord, the kind of clothes you like can't be bought in this store, so you have to go to a smaller place. "It's the first time to come to this kind of luxurious shop, any of the clothes in it may be more than a month's salary, the key is that you can't buy the kind of clothes that Lin Xuanzhong wore before, so Xiangqiao hurriedly explained to Lin Xuanzhong.

"Then let's take a look elsewhere," After looking at it for a while, I really didn't see that style, but Lin Xuanzhong could understand the meaning of Xiangqiao.

"It turns out that Brother Lin wants to buy the kind of clothes he wore before, so let's go farther," After listening to a conversation between the master and servant, recalling the clothes that Lin Xuanzhong wore in the morning, Chen Wenhao immediately had an idea. So, under the strange gaze of that guy, the four of them hurriedly left the largest and most expensive clothing store in Divine Sword City in Chen Wenhao's mouth.

The streets are deserted and deserted. Looking around at those shops and restaurants, Lin Xuanzhong wanted to see all of them.

On the other side, with Lin Xuanzhong's footsteps, the other three people walked without hurry or slow, chatting while walking, walking in this drizzle, several people felt a little comfortable.