1713. Chapter one thousand seven hundred and thirteen
In the middle of the square.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The two figures came and went, constantly fighting.
The sound of fists and feet clashing as fast as drum beats was deafening, and the flat ground looked as if it had been bombed by missiles, with craters and holes beyond recognition.
The battle between Lin Zhong and Xu Jing has reached a fever pitch, and both of them have suffered serious injuries.
However, the two of them seemed unaware and were still fighting fiercely.
"Whoa!"
Lin Zhong's right hands were held together like a knife, raised high above his head, the whole arm was pale gold, and he chopped off Xu Jing's head with the force of splitting the Huashan Mountain!
Tiger-shaped slashing force!
Xu Jing's figure was well-proportioned and slender, and could not be compared with the transformed Lin Zhong. However, facing this powerful blow, he did not dodge or dodge, and chose to attack head-on.
At the last moment, Xu Jing moved his feet half a foot sideways like a ghost. At the same time, his left hand reached out as fast as lightning, and his five fingers bent into claws to meet the falling palm knife.
"laugh!"
Under the infusion of extremely pure internal energy, Xu Jing's left hand swelled vaguely, and his whole body turned silver-black, which was in sharp contrast to Lin Chong.
Dragon Claw Kung Fu!
As the secret finger skill of the Zhenwu Sect, after the Dragon Claw skill is mastered, the five fingers will be harder than fine steel, with the power to penetrate gold, jade, and rub iron into clay.
"clang!"
In the flash of lightning, Lin Zhong's palm knife collided with Xu Jing's claws, making a huge roar that shook the eardrums, and dazzling sparks flew everywhere!
"Crack!"
The ground beneath Xu Jing's feet suddenly collapsed, exploding into a deep pit about an inch square, and his feet fell deeply into it, making his entire body shorter.
However, even so, Xu Jing's left hand was still as steady as a rock, and his fingers suddenly gathered together to firmly hold Lin Zhong's wrist.
"not good!"
Lin Zhong's pupils shrank, alarm bells rang in his heart, and he tried his best to fight without hesitation!
With Lin Zhong's current strength, this effort was extremely powerful.
However, when he pulled away, Xu Jing's left hand didn't move at all.
"Boom!"
All the power transmitted from Lin Zhong's hands was directed into the ground by Xu Jing. Within three meters of where the two stood, the ground suddenly dropped by half a foot!
"it's over!"
The corners of Xu Jing's mouth turned upward, revealing a sinister smile, and his eyes flashed red, containing a chilling murderous intention: "No matter how high your hands and eyes are, you can't even think of escaping from my Five Finger Mountain!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Jing's right hand hanging by his waist suddenly clenched into a fist, and his pure and powerful internal energy surged in, hitting Lin Zhong's lower abdomen extremely fast!
"Bang!"
Lin Zhong received a solid punch.
Even with the Qi machine protecting his body and taking away most of his strength, this punch was still unstoppable. The force of the punch was like a flash flood, blowing Lin Zhong away!
"call!"
Lin Zhong was like a kite with its string broken, flying backwards and drawing an arc in mid-air. He didn't stagger to the ground until he crossed the ruined arena.
After landing on the ground, Lin Zhong was still unsteady on his feet and took four or five steps back in succession, each step digging deeply into the ground, leaving shallow pits about a foot in diameter wherever he passed.
The severe pain that penetrated into the bone marrow stimulated Lin Zhong's nerves.
That kind of pain, words can't describe it.
The lower abdomen is a weak part of the human body. Even if it is punched by an ordinary person, it will still feel unbearable pain, let alone a powerful warrior like Xu Jing.
Even though Lin Zhong's will was as strong as steel and he had experienced countless life-and-death battles, he couldn't help but groan, his face instantly turned red, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.
Even so, he still gritted his teeth and remained silent.
"The one who laughs last is me!"
Xu Jing's indifferent voice floated into Lin Zhong's ears: "I'm really surprised that you can persist until now, but everything ends here."
Lin Zhong covered his abdomen with one hand and placed the other across his chest, staring at Xu Jing who was gradually approaching, his eyes without any waves, as if the injured person was not him.
"I hate you very much because I see my past in you."
Xu Jing walked forward slowly, and his not-so-resonant voice clearly spread throughout the audience: "More importantly, I don't understand why Du Huaizhen chose you. In terms of martial arts, wheel realm, and ability, in what way am I not better than you?"
There was a sudden commotion in the crowd.
No one expected that at this extremely important moment, Xu Jing would actually call his mentor by his first name, without any respect in his words.
Pang Jun and Zhou Humu looked at each other with gloomy expressions.
Lin Zhong breathed a sigh of relief, endured the severe pain in his abdomen, and slowly stood up straight.
Since Xu Jing wanted to talk to him, he was happy to delay the situation and take the opportunity to prevent the spread of the injury and recover his strength.
"If you want to lead the Wu League, your realm and ability are only the foundation, while your mind and structure are the foundation."
Lin Chong's eyes were deep, and he looked at Xu Jing calmly, with a calm tone: "If you become the leader of the Martial Alliance, I am afraid that the Martial Alliance will become a tool for you to satisfy your personal ambitions."
"Who has no ambition in life?"
Xu Jing sneered disdainfully: "Even Du Huaizhen himself, when he established the Wushu Alliance, had some selfish motives. He wanted to use the power of the country and the martial arts world to enter Gangjin. Now that he has achieved his goal, he treats the Wushu Alliance as if it were ruined.
Lu, do you think he is a sage who has no desires or desires?"
"Don't deliberately change concepts. The difference between ambition and ambition is whether it is harmful or beneficial to the world, society, and the country."
Lin Zhong silently circulated his inner breath to eliminate the remaining fist power in his body, and his expression became more and more calm: "His Excellency Du Huaizhen may have selfish motives, but his move to establish the martial arts alliance has brought long-term peace to the martial arts world, and he has lived in the capital for a long time.
For sixty years, I have helped the country suppress destiny, so why not retire now that I am successful?"
Xu Jing opened his mouth but was speechless.
He knew that Lin Zhong was suspected of delaying time, but some words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't speak quickly.
Before completely defeating Lin Zhong, he must resolve the doubts in his heart.
For example, why did Du Huaizhen ignore the family relationship between master and apprentice and treat him as a stranger; for example, why did Lu Guichen betray his agreement with him and support Wang Mu instead; for example, why did he not get a single vote in the previous voting session?
Many thoughts flashed through Xu Jing's mind.
Xu Jing narrowed his eyes and stared at Lin Zhong's pale face for a few seconds. The red light in his eyes flickered like a candlelight: "Do you think you can do better than me?"
"Yes, I can do better than you."
Lin Zhong nodded without hesitation.
Xu Jing almost squeezed out three words through his teeth, his black hair hanging behind his head flying, and his whole body exuded a terrifying aura like a demon: "Why?!"
"According to my life, I have no regrets."
Lin Zhong answered calmly.
Chapter completed!