"The pearl of rice grains also shines brightly."

Lin Chong smiled coldly, stood there without dodging or avoiding, and let Zhao Zhengrong hit him.

"Bang!"

A dull sound.

Zhao Zhengrong had a burly body weighing hundreds of kilograms, carrying a force of ten thousand pounds and hit Lin Chong's chest fiercely!

In an instant, the air wave exploded and the strong wind swept through!

"Boom!"

The entire floor was shaking violently, as if there was an earthquake. The walls and floors showed dense cracks, dust was flying all over the sky, and the chandeliers hanging above their heads were shaking, falling to the ground with a "click" sound, and smashing it to pieces.

"How dare you underestimate me!"

Zhao Zhengrong looked ferocious, and in the midst of lightning, a thought flashed through his mind: "Even if he can't beat you, I will make you pay a heavy price!"

Thinking of this, he growled, bent his knees and sank his waist, his muscles tightly as a bow, and a terrifying force like a sea of ​​terrifying force rushed towards Lin Chong!

In the face of this force, not to mention a person, even a car can easily knock it over.

It has to be said that Zhao Zhengrong is worthy of Xue Xuanyuan's right-hand man. Facing Lin Chong, an invincible opponent, not only did he not lose his fighting spirit, but instead stimulated his fierceness in his bones.

However, the absolute strength gap cannot be compensated by will.

For example now.

No matter how hard Zhao Zhengrong tried, Lin Chong's feet seemed to have roots, nailed to the spot without moving.

"Is this what you call qualification?"

Lin Chong raised his head slightly and looked at Zhao Zhengrong's distorted face. He was obviously half a head shorter than Zhao Zhengrong, but his eyes were full of looking down: "The skeleton shakes the big tree, which is ridiculous and unpredictable."

"How is that possible!"

Zhao Zhengrong's eyes were wide open, and his eyes almost glared out.

He couldn't believe that his all-out attack could not allow Lin Chong to take a step back.

Lin Chong gave him the feeling that he didn't look like a person, but an indestructible mountain.

Just when Zhao Zhengrong was stunned, Lin Chong stretched out his right hand and pushed it in his chest in an ordinary way.

"call!"

The next moment, Zhao Zhengrong flew backwards like a cloud and fog, and hit the wall five or six meters away.

"Bang!"

Zhao Zhengrong knocked out a huge human-shaped depression on the wall. The spider-web-like crack spread around the sank, and gravel and dust fell.

"puff!"

Zhao Zhengrong's face turned blue and white, and the energy on his body floated. Finally, he couldn't bear it. He opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of hot blood, mixed with several internal organ fragments.

With just one move, Lin Chong suffered internal injuries.

The gap between them is too big.

Lin Chongshang was able to defeat Fang Yunbo, who was known as the number one person under the Dan Jin when he was transforming the spirit. He has now become a Dan Jin. How could Zhao Zhengrong, who was successful in the Hua Jin, be his opponent?

In fact, from beginning to end, Lin Chong never took this battle seriously.

If he hadn't wanted to question the information about the Hundred Ghost Sect from Zhao Zhengrong, he wouldn't have wasted so much time.

Zhao Zhengrong's body slipped down against the wall without any force, and his previous confidence and domineering aura disappeared. He seemed to be unable to accept the reality of the defeat. His expression was confused and he muttered to himself in a voice that no one could hear.

"Why?"

"Why is he so strong?"

"Is the gap between Dan Jin and Hua Jin really impossible to make up?"

Lin Chong retracted his palm expressionlessly and turned his head to look

Give Hong Xing a glance.

Hong Xing suddenly felt like he fell into an ice cave, his cheek muscles twitched, and he barely showed a smile that was even worse than crying.

Under Lin Chong's gaze without any emotion, he felt a chill that rushed straight from the soles of his feet and couldn't help but start a cold war.

"Your Excellency...I...I..."

Hong Xing swallowed with difficulty and stammered: "I didn't mean to offend, I really had my own difficulties."

Lin Chong was too lazy to listen to Hong Xing's explanation, so he spit out three words in a straightforward way: "Get out."

"Yes, thank you, I'll get out right away."

Hong Xing blinked his eyes, but he didn't expect Lin Chong to let him go so easily. He couldn't help but be overjoyed, and used his hands and feet to roll and crawl out of the room.

"I don't want to kill indiscriminately, so you have one last chance."

Lin Chong didn't even look at Hong Xing, and took a step forward, as if he was shrinking into an inch. He instantly came to Zhao Zhengrong and said with a high apex: "Where is Xue Xuanyuan?"

“Hahahaha…”

Zhao Zhengrong leaned against the wall, lowered his head, and made a series of numb laughter: "I admit that you are very strong, far beyond my imagination, but do you think you can defeat the sect leader in this way? Naive."

"It's my business whether you can defeat him. Just tell me where he is." Lin Chong said indifferently.

"What if I don't say it? What can you do to me?"

Zhao Zhengrong suddenly looked up and stared at Lin Chong viciously, his eyes covered with blood, and his ferocious murderous intent showed: "If you have the ability to kill me, do you think the uncle is afraid of death? Anyway, you can't live long. On the Naihe Bridge, the uncle is waiting for you!"

Before he finished speaking, his hands pressed under him suddenly raised up.

"Peng!"

With Zhao Zhengrong's actions, a handful of gravel hit Lin Chong's head.

At such a close distance, these stones that are only the size of a finger can exert the power of a bullet.

After throwing out the gravel, Zhao Zhengrong jumped up from the ground with another carp, and his arms were like poisonous dragons coming out of the hole, attacking Lin Chong's heart and lower abdomen respectively!

Insidious! Vicious!

He was still looking at death the moment before, but then suddenly launched a sneak attack the next moment. Zhao Zhengrong's many tricks were fully demonstrated in just half a second!

"laugh!"

Zhao Zhengrong bent his hands into claws, and his nails popped out, slashing the air, making a sharp and whirring whistling, like ten sharp razors, trying to open Lin Chong's belly.

All of this is complicated, but it is actually born between lightning and fire.

"act recklessly!"

Lin Chong's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his calm heart was filled with murderous intent.

His legs were wrong, and he unfolded the Bagua Dragon-shaped body technique, turning into a vague shadow, not only easily avoiding the attack of gravel, but also surrounding Zhao Zhengrong.

Without any hesitation, Lin Chong raised his left hand and took a photo of Zhao Zhengrong's head.

This shot seems to be understatement without any fireworks, but actually contains indescribable terrifying power.

"Bang!"

Zhao Zhengrong's head exploded like a rotten watermelon, with red blood and white brain sputtering in all directions.

"Swish!"

Lin Chong's body shook again, as if he was moving and changing positions. He appeared several meters away in an instant, perfectly avoiding the blood and brain sputtered around.

"Plop!"

Zhao Zhengrong's headless body shook a few times and fell to the ground with a bang.
Chapter completed!