Chapter Ninety-One, the Fat Man Evolved

The fat man is a little impatient!

"Want to die?

Chen Zhong's eyes narrowed, he smiled coldly, then raised his right foot, gently descended the tower, and drank in a deep voice: "Liuyun pace." ”

The moment the toe hit the ground, a ray of light shot out, like a pebble thrown across the surface of a calm lake.

In this moment.

"Whoosh!"

The clouds moved, and the figure disappeared.

It's so fast, so fast that you can't see it clearly.

Luo Tian's brows tightened, and he couldn't help but worry about Feng Lei.

The difference in strength between the two is really too big, they are not at the same level at all, and Feng Lei can't resist Chen Zhong's offensive no matter how strong he is.

What's more, Chen Zhong was an orthodox disciple of the Qingyun Sect, his cultivation methods and exercises had been systematically trained, and his strength was stronger than that of ordinary Xuanshi eighth-order people.

Zhu Changfeng looked proud and said, "This fat man is about to become a dead man." ”

Chen Zhong's strength is very clear to him, and he can definitely rank in the top ten in the outer gate of Qingyun Sect.

Liuyun's pace was erratic, and then with the 'Mixed Yuan Palm', Feng Lei, who was only a second-order Xuanshi, could only be killed in seconds.

Sure enough.

In the void, Chen Zhong's deep voice sounded: "Mixed Yuan Palm." ”

A giant hand pressed down from the top of Feng Lei's head, and in addition to the strong Xuan Qi, there was also a powerful coercion, mixed yuan coercion.

"Give me death!"

The sound is like thunder, and the palm wind is like thunder.

Feng Lei was motionless, unable to keep up with Chen Zhong's degree at all, and the giant palm on the top of his head was about to be pressed down.

Many people in the Luo family couldn't bear to look at it.

Luo Tian's eyebrows were furrowed, and his body leaned forward slightly, ready to rush into the ring at any time.

In the ring.

Feng Lei's eyes were extremely calm, and he kept catching Chen Zhong's figure, but he couldn't keep up with him at all, and his heart tightened.

Ratio is definitely not good.

Seeing that Chen Zhong's attack was coming, Feng Lei's heart sank, his arms bulged violently, and he roared into the sky, and his strength burst out.

The whole body is like a diamond iron bone.

He's going to die!!

"Boom ......"

Giant palm slap!

There was a violent tremor in the ring, and the entire square was affected by this force, and many people fell to the ground with their feet limp from the shock.

There was a puff of dust rolling up in the center of the ring, and it was impossible to see what was going on.

On the other side of the ring, Chen Zhong crossed his arms to his chest, with a disdainful face, and snorted coldly: "Such garbage is also worthy of fighting with me, hum!"

Although this palm didn't use all his strength, Chen Zhong had absolute confidence to kill Feng Lei, and the death would be miserable, bleeding from the seven orifices!

Ten seconds passed, and the dust fell.

In the center of the field, Feng Lei was lying on the ground, and under him was a crack like a spider's web, cracking around him.

He remained motionless, as if dead.

"Fat Brother ......"

"Fatty!"

"Fat brother!"

Everyone in the Luo family was in a hurry.

Zhu Changfeng took the lead and sneered: "I knew that it was a one-trick kill, and the waste of the second order of the Xuanshi was embarrassed to stand up, hum!"

Everyone in the Zhu family cheered loudly.

"Let's eat shit on the waste of the Luo family. ”

"One move is killed in seconds, it's too rubbish, hahaha......"

......

Zhu Yaozong squinted his eyes with a smile, and looked at Luo Tiandao, who was dead and silent: "Boy, your Luo family's ancestral house is now my Zhu family, get out of here immediately after the game, hahaha......"

Laugh!

With a smug smile, everyone in the Zhu family was extremely proud.

Luo Tian looked at Feng Lei on the ground carefully, and also smiled coldly.

Chen Zhong glanced at Feng Lei with disdain, and said disdainfully: "I don't have any combat power at all, what fucking garbage." ”

Then he walked off the stage.

He was about to step out of the ring when a voice came from the ring.

"Want to go?"

"Are you scared?"

As soon as he spoke, Feng Lei got up from the ground, blood hung on the corners of his mouth, his face was slightly pale, his legs were red, and he stared coldly at Chen Zhong who was not far away.

Not dead!

Chen Zhong's face changed suddenly, his eyes narrowed, he walked back to the field, and sneered: "It's not dead." ”

Everyone in the square was shocked, since he didn't die under the powerful attack of the eighth order of the Xuanshi, what did this fat man's body do?

Even a body of steel would have been blown to pieces, but he didn't die.

This made Chen Zhong very unhappy.

Without saying a word, Chen Zhong once again used the 'Liuyun Pace', raised his strength to another level, and shouted: "Look if you die!"

The sky was overwhelmed.

The giant palm slammed down, this time it was extremely fast, and there was no mud and water.

Feng Lei still caught Chen Zhong's figure incomparably, but he still gritted his teeth and carried it!

"Boom!"

The ring is about to collapse.

The dust was splashed, and everyone looked at it with wide eyes.

Feng Lei fell into the pit again, surrounded by rubble, and his whole body was motionless.

"Dead?"

Chen Zhong sneered disdainfully and said, "Get up again." ”

After a few seconds, seeing that Feng Lei did not move, he smiled proudly, and was about to step out of the ring, when the fat man stood up again.

His face turned pale again, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and sneered: "You just have this little strength?"

"Look for death!"

Chen Zhong was completely excited.

Everyone was even more dumbfounded, could this fat man be Xiao Qiang who couldn't be killed? The two attacks could be said to be able to kill the master of the fifth order of the Xuanshi, but he got up for the second time, and he looked very excited, could it be a masochist?

Chen Zhong couldn't care so much.

This time, he used all his strength, and Liuyun's pace cooperated with the Mixed Yuan Palm to bombard it again.

Heavy blows are like thunder, and power is like mountains.

Feng Lei raised his head and laughed wildly, his two arms clenched together, and became extremely hideous under the huge palm print.

The aura on Feng Lei's body was changing.

Blood-colored scales began to appear on his arms, faintly visible, impossible to see if he wasn't paying attention.

Luo Tian noticed it, and became excited about it, and said secretly: "I know that you are not a fat man!"

Now.

The fat man's body was tumbling with qi and blood, and he was knocked to the ground twice in a row, which made the things in his body extremely unpleasant, and the essence and blood power devoured in so many days completely exploded.

The ferocious beast is wreaking havoc.

Powerful power surged into his arms, and his arms began to evolve hideously, like beast-like scales, extremely terrifying!

"Boom!"

It was like a huge thunder from above the nine heavens!

Directly bombarded the top of Feng Lei's head, and the fierce beast tattoo on the back of his head was extremely hideous, as if it was about to rush out.

"This time he's dead. ”

Chen Zhong struck with all his strength, and this fat man's body couldn't resist it no matter how strong it was. ”

"Die!"

How about being able to resist again?

No matter how strong the body is, it will be consumed to death.

Feng Lei is indeed shocking, but ......

He was just a second-order cultivator of the Xuan Master, how could he be the opponent of Chen Zhong, a disciple of the Qingyun Sect?

It's simply impossible.

Almost everyone thinks so.

Zhu Yaozong's face was happy, thinking about how to use the Luo family's ancestral house to do something, and his face blossomed happily when he thought about it.

Zhu Changfeng is the same.

Although Chen Zhong made him a little disappointed, the result would not change, and Feng Lei would definitely die.

A deep pit appears in the middle of the ring.

The pit was so dusty that it was impossible to see clearly for a while.

But.

Still waiting for Chen Zhong to step out of the ring proudly, a voice came, with an unusual brutality in the voice, as brutal as a fierce beast.

"Is that all you have to do?"

"It's not enough for me to tickle. ”

Suddenly.

Feng Lei walked out of the pit step by step, dragging two arms that were drenched in blood and covered with blood-colored scales......

Evolved!

"Now it's my turn!!"

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