Lin Chu's palm was flying in the wind, and the thorns were like cones, and the thorns were wrapped in cold spiritual power, and a storm burst out from his palm, densely pounced on Lin Feng.

Even if with his current strength and comprehension of the inch mangzhang, he has not yet reached the realm of impenetrableness, but even in the face of a martial artist of the same realm, Lin Chu has the confidence to hit him hard.

This trick is the most domineering move he has made so far. It was believed that Lin Feng had already consumed most of his physical strength when he broke out of his palm shadow phantom net just now. If you want to dodge now, I'm afraid it's not so easy.

Lin Chuxin said: "It's finally over, I didn't expect it to drag on for so long!" He thought that after coming to power, he could solve it within three or five moves.

But what happened next made Lin Chu stunned again.

Pierced by the dense spiritual power, Lin Feng actually rushed over step by step. He always seemed to dodge the thorn attacks, severing through the irregular, narrow gaps.

A fist wrapped in strong spiritual power came unexpectedly. In a hurry, Lin Chu flipped his palm to meet the attack.

Bang!

Fists and palms collided, spiritual power collided, and waves waved.

Lin Feng's body shook a little, and a trace of blood stained from the corner of his mouth.

The spiritual power of the warrior realm is much stronger than that of the martial arts realm. Lin Feng was able to do this, which had already shocked everyone in the audience.

Regardless of whether they despised him or supported him before, at this time, everyone looked at the scarred boy in the ring, and there was a little more respect in their eyes.

Although Lin Chu stood still, he was not comfortable.

Their fists and palms were still pressed together, and he felt like he had been hit by a mountain, and his internal organs were rolling. If he hadn't relied on his powerful spiritual power to suppress it desperately, he would have to vomit blood.

"This ...... This is not the eighth order, this spiritual power is even more powerful than the ninth order! Although Lin Chu had already looked up to Lin Feng again and again, he finally found that he had seriously underestimated his opponent.

"Aren't you going to kill me? Do you think I, Lin Feng, am really an ant in the eyes of your ancestors and grandchildren? You think that just now you pretended to be weak and opened the net, but you were waiting to kill me in the gap. Do you think I really can't see through it? Lin Feng gritted his teeth and said word by word, "People, you always have to pay for what you do!" Now, it's time for you to pay it back! ”

"Hehe, Lin Feng, you also underestimate my Kongyang Sect disciple, and you underestimate the power of the Warrior Realm too much."

Lin Chu sneered, he grabbed the palm of his hand, and clasped Lin Feng's fist tightly. The other hand also reached forward and grabbed Lin Feng's left hand. In his dantian, a stream of spiritual power erupted, forming a bright light that covered the arms of the two of them.

Lin Chu shook it fiercely, his body retreated violently, and dragged Lin Feng back a few steps. Lin Feng seemed to be caught off guard, and was dragged forward by him. Followed by Lin Chulun, he shook his legs, alternately pumping towards Lin Feng's temples like a long whip.

The fierce leg wind broke through the air, sharp and domineering, and the movements were swift.

"You're soft-boned, aren't you? I'd like to see how soft you can be......"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Chu suddenly glared, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Poof!

Two screeching sounds, like the tip of a knife piercing flesh.

Lin Chu snorted in pain, watching his palm pierced by two white sensen thorns.

Bang bang!

Almost at the same time, Lin Feng's leg kicked out from an impossible angle fiercely and quickly, colliding violently with the opponent's leg.

Click!

The crisp sound of bones breaking came from Lin Chu's body, and his left leg had been kicked off from the calf.

The pain on the ground was so severe that Lin Chu couldn't stand for an instant, his feet were limping, and he was half-kneeling on the ground. His hands were still pierced and hung by two white protrusions.

It was only then that he realized that it was a bone. How can a person's bones break out of his body and become a weapon?

Lin Chu's face was painful, and powerful spiritual power tumbled out. Even if he was seriously injured, his strength was not comparable to Lin Feng!

However, suddenly, he felt a huge pressure emanating from Lin Feng's body.

Immediately after, his spiritual power seemed to flow into the deep sea whirlpool, and was continuously sucked away by a huge suction.

"What?" Lin Chu realized that he had walked towards the cliff step by step.

The funny thing is that he looked up to Lin Feng again and again, but he was slapped in the face again and again, and every time he found that he seriously underestimated Lin Feng's strength. This guy is terrifying!

If he couldn't kill Lin Feng this time, he must tell his grandfather and younger brother to stay away from the Lin family, away from Benlei City, and away from Lin Feng!

However, under the shroud of crisis, Lin Chu also seemed to realize that he had no chance to say these words.

The roar of the tiger and the dragon roared out in Lin Feng's mind.

"Devour it, enjoy your feast!" Lin Feng had a sneer on his face, and he looked at Lin Chu's eyes as if he was looking at a dead person.

Roar!

In the sky above the Mud Pill Palace, the phantom that floated and sank rolled excitedly, greedily devouring Lin Chu's spiritual power. The powerful power of the samurai realm made it seem very satisfied, and its body slowly expanded.

I saw that Lin Chu's face was pale, his physical strength was rapidly weakening, and his vitality was gone.

"Spare me, I won't go back to the Lin family in this life." Lin Chu prayed weakly. His voice was so small that only the two of them could hear it.

"At the beginning, did you ever think about letting Lin Lang go? When you handed my grandfather the poisoned tea, did you ever think that he was also your elder and had the same blood as you? When you were going to kill me, did you ever think that I would hurt too? If I begged for mercy now, would you let me go? ”

Lin Feng replied lightly.

Lin Chu's forehead was covered with cold sweat, sticky and cold. He grinned miserably, the other party actually knew everything, even the tea he gave Lin Cangkelp was poisonous.

Well, it makes no sense to say anything at this point.

He bowed his head slightly, tears streaming down his face. The genius of the Lin family, who was unruly and unruly, wanted to preside over the family and replace Lin Feng. He now began to wonder if he had really done something wrong.

"Hatsu'er!" The forest heron's eyes are poised and bloodshot. He slapped the table and stood up.

The cold spiritual power on his body rolled, and the nightwing ice snake roared out, floating behind his head, his eyes scarlet and fierce.

The reversal in the ring happened so fast that everyone didn't realize that Lin Chu, who had taken the lead, actually lost. Lin Feng, who was originally dead, stood like a mountain, full of shock.

Lin Heron was about to rush to save his precious grandson, but was stopped by a flaming arm.

"The challenge is voluntary, it is the business of the two children themselves, those of us who are the elders, let's not interfere! Ahem, there are outsiders here, you don't want to make trouble, everyone has no face. Lin Canghai's expression was relaxed, and he returned the second brother's words as they were.

"But he's going to kill my grandson!" Lin Canglu gritted his teeth and revealed his fierce expression, "Today is the king of heaven, Lao Tzu, and he can't stop me!" If my grandson dies, Lin Feng will not want to live! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard an exclamation from everyone: "Ah! He's dead! ”

Lin Canglu's heart suddenly picked up, and when he turned his head to look, he saw Lin Feng's fist slowly pulling away from Lin Chu's forehead, and the stab was stained with bright red blood.

If I don't kill him, he will kill me. To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself. Lin Feng deeply understood this truth, in the Silver Moon Continent, the strong are respected, and everything can only be spoken by strength.

"Hatsu'er!" Lin Canglu roared heartbreakingly, swung away Lin Canghai's arm with a fist, turned into a cold white light, and flew towards the ring.

(End of chapter)