2047. Chapter two thousand and forty-seven
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge murderous aura suddenly burst out from Qinlong's body!
This murderous aura was so strong that even Meng Qingqiu, who was hiding beside him, couldn't help but feel shocked.
However, Lin Chong was at ease.
If the murderous aura of capturing the dragon is compared to the stormy waves, then Lin Chong is the reef standing by the sea.
No matter how high the wind and waves are, I will remain unmoved.
Qinlong's head was covered with black hair, his crimson eyes were faintly flashing with blood, and his pure and thick energy surrounded his body, scraping off a layer of the big stone under his feet.
Obviously, he was really angry by Lin Chong.
When the strong man was angry, he hid his corpse for thousands of miles and drifted away.
"Sir, if you want to anger me, then you succeed."
Although he was angry and rushed to the crown, Qinlong still maintained a little calm. He was an invincible master in the world, either a reckless and impulsive man: "The yesterday of the Yuhe Sect is the tomorrow of the Wu League, and I will kill you!"
“Each one another.”
Faced with the direct threat of capturing the dragon, Lin Chong's face was calm: "This place is surrounded by green mountains, which is the best place to bury bones. Why not be here? How about life and death?"
Qinlong's pupils shrank and he sneered: "Do you have the confidence to kill me?"
"No."
Lin Chong simply said: "But I'm willing to give it a try."
Seeing Lin Chong's face was calm and he regarded life and death as a joke. Even if he was enemies with each other, he could not help but shock himself.
But he won't be fooled.
God knows if there are any other ambush nearby. Even if there aren't, when Yu Miaoce, who comes behind, catch up, he will fight against three with one, and there will be no rating.
As if seeing what Qinlong was thinking, Lin Chong raised his eyebrows: "Don't you want to kill me? I'm standing here, why are you hesitating?"
The face of the dragon capturing is as deep as water, and the murderous intention is unstable.
"I regard you as a respectable opponent, so I came alone and prepared to compete with you fairly to decide the outcome, but I didn't expect you to be so timid and dare not accept a mere challenge."
A perfect laughter appeared on the corner of Lin Chong's mouth, and it fell into Qinlong's eyes, which looked extremely dazzling.
"Hmph, do you think I am those blind and arrogant idiots?"
Qinlong suddenly turned his head, his eyes were full of light, and he looked straight at Meng Qingqiu's hiding place, and shouted coldly: "Get out, don't hide your head and tail!"
Meng Qingqiu sighed, wrapped his arms around his chest, and slowly walked out from behind a big tree.
With a word, he broke Meng Qingqiu's whereabouts, and Qinlong's eyes fell on Lin Chong again, and he said sarcastically: "Boy, is this the fair contest you call?"
"Don't worry, Aunt Meng will never interfere in our battle. She is only responsible for witnessing. If you don't believe it, I can swear with my own martial arts."
Lin Chong raised three fingers and spoke in a decisive tone.
When Meng Qingqiu heard this, his lips moved, but in the end he didn't say anything.
She knew that Lin Chong had made up his mind and it was useless for her to stop him.
Qiaolong raised his head and looked up at the sky, and his originally violent and fierce murderous intent suddenly disappeared completely.
Of course it didn't really disappear, but was hidden deep in his heart.
"I'm very curious, where did you get the confidence that you dare to fight me? You just think so confidently, can't I kill you?" After a while, Qinlong withdrew his gaze and asked indifferently.
"Because I'm used to challenging the stronger ones."
Lin Chong took off the silver wine gourd at his waist, unscrewed the lid, and poured all the five god wines inside into his mouth: "Only by fighting with the strong can he become stronger."
Qinlong narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Lin Chong's calm face, as if he wanted to see through his true intentions.
Lin Chong looked at Qinlong calmly, his eyes bright and firm, without hatred, no anger, or even murderous aura, only the burning fighting spirit.
In a trance, Qinlong seemed to see himself when he was young.
Go forward bravely and fearlessly.
He was the same back then, until he met Du Huaizhen.
Du Huaizhen not only destroyed the Yuhe Sect, but also destroyed the pride of capturing the dragon.
With hatred for Du Huaizhen, he has lived a life like an ascetic for decades.
Sometimes, he asked himself, is he really just to avenge himself when he practiced so hard?
Even for revenge, why don’t you have the courage to face Du Huaizhen?
He shrank and hesitated until Du Huaizhen abdicated and retired, and dared to return to the hometown of Yanhuang. Such a cowardly person was looked down upon by even himself.
"I accept your challenge."
Qinlong lowered his eyes and his expression returned to peace. However, an indescribable sense of danger emanated from him: "Since you want to die, I will let you die without any complaints."
"It is unknown who will win to death."
Lin Chong said bluntly: "Please give me advice!"
The dragon's eyes closed slightly, and the internal strength rushed rapidly in the meridians, spreading throughout the limbs and bones in an instant. The thin and slender body gradually stretched and raised, and the qi on the surface of the body flowed like ripples.
"Boom!"
In just a few seconds, Qinlong became a burly man nine feet tall. His loose training suit was almost broken, and his clear muscle profile was vaguely visible.
The pure and thick energy rotates around the dragon's body. Unlike last time, this time, there was no tornado formed, but instead it was like armor to press the dragon's body.
At this moment, Qinlong's eyes slowly opened.
"Swish!"
Two dazzling lightnings burst out from Qinlong's eyes!
His pupils have quietly turned into light golden, domineering and majestic, revealing a sense of loftyness, which is very similar to Du Huaizhen, but lacks Du Huaizhen's indifference to treating everything as straw dogs.
Seeing the appearance of Qinlong, Meng Qingqiu in the distance couldn't help but hold his jade hand tightly, and his heart began to pound for a long time.
Of course, she was not because of her heartbeat, but because of her nervousness.
Even though they were more than a hundred meters apart, the threat that the dragon brought to her was like a thorn on her back.
As a bystander, she is still like this. How much pressure is Lin Zhong, who faces the dragon capture?
Meng Qingqiu held her breath and silently stared at everything in front of her.
No matter what, she can't take action.
If she did that, it would be both disrespectful to martial arts and a betrayal and humiliation to Lin Chong who made the oath.
Lin Chong stood with his hands hanging down, his legs apart from each other, standing in a stance, looking very casual.
Due to the effect of the Five Gods Wine, Lin Chong's cheeks were a little red, and his qi and blood were even more restless, leaking out, causing the temperature near his body to rise sharply.
The three bowl-sized air masses rose slowly from Lin Chong's head, arranged in a font shape, with white gold and gold, expanding and contracting with his breathing.
To this day, Lin Chong has finally reached the perfect state of the Three Flowers Gathering.
When all three flowers appear above his head, it means that Lin Chong's spirit is at its peak. As long as the three flowers do not fall, he will always be able to exert the power of his heyday.
"Dong!"
Chapter completed!