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2050. Chapter two thousand and fifty

At this point, Lin Chong finally found his advantage in this battle.

That is, his fighting experience is richer than capturing dragons and his body skills are more flexible.

Although Qinlong is dozens of years older, he has been in seclusion and has not fought with others for many years.

And what about Lin Chong?

Wandering on the brink of life and death, through many battles, and repeatedly defeating powerful enemies.

It is no exaggeration to say that if Lin Chong and Qinlong had the same level, he would have won long ago.

The more I beat the dragon, the more I became, the more surprised I became.

He didn't expect that Lin Chong could really compete with him without losing the upper hand.

Although it is suspected of using external objects, the power it manifests is true.

Especially the keen fighting instinct and accurate on-the-spot judgment are simply incredible.

Often, before he could take action, Lin Chong predicted his next move.

His strength and physique are indeed above Lin Chong, but Lin Chong has offset this gap with his rich combat experience and skills.

"Can't delay any more."

Qinlong's thoughts were echoed: "He is young and energetic, with amazing endurance. He is most suitable for attrition. The longer he delays, the more unfavorable it is to me. He must fight and decide quickly."

Thinking of this, Capturing Dragon no longer hesitated, his internal strength was running at full speed, and he vowed to end the battle in the shortest time.

"Buzz rumble!"

A series of thunderous roars came from Qinlong's body.

His already majestic and burly body expanded and raised again, and his majestic internal force surrounded his body, forming circles of white ripples visible to the naked eye, shocking the air and causing a huge and violent tornado.

The tornado is centered on the dragon-capturing body, whistling and howling, as if it is about to tear everything apart.

Branches, mud, rocks and other objects are pulled by some invisible force, and they are pulled away from the ground and thrown into a tornado, which turns into tiny dust in a blink of an eye.

The dragon opened its arms and its breath rose straight, endlessly, as if it wanted to bring the heaven and earth into its arms.

Lin Chong's expression became serious.

He knew that the real test had just begun.

If he could withstand Qin Long's next attack, he would have a chance to win.

"Bang!"

Grabbing Dragon's hands suddenly closed in the middle.

The energy of anger erupted from his palm, swept across the corner, and in a blink of an eye it would spin continuously and destroy the massive tornado.

Immediately afterwards, Qinlong clenched his five fingers and punched Lin Chong from the air!

"call out!"

A qi force the size of a sea bowl broke away from the dragon-capturing fist, like a cannonball that was released from the cavity, drawing a straight trajectory in the air and shooting towards Lin Chong's head.

Lin Chong's head was slightly tilted and he easily avoided it.

But of course, the dragon-grabbing attack would not end so easily.

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

Qinlong waved his arms continuously, and in the blink of an eye, dozens or hundreds of qi force burst out, completely covering several meters of radius near Lin Zhong, without giving him any room to breathe.

The energy fell on the ground and exploded like shells, blowing out large pits about a meter square in the ground, showing terrible lethality.

Lin Chong was highly concentrated in his spirit. He used the Bagua Dragon-shaped top footwork to sway left and right between the dense qi and energy. If he really couldn't avoid it, he broke it with his fist.

While Qin Long burst out his energy, he slowly moved around to the dead corner of Lin Chong's line of attention.

"Swish!"

He suddenly withdrew his fists and flew against the ground.

Although he was huge and heavy, he was extremely quick when he was moving. His right hand was like a knife, silently slashing towards Lin Chong's neck.

Lin Chong was attracted by the weather, and when he noticed the danger, he had no time to hide.

The dragon-catcher's palm knife was getting closer and closer to Lin Chong's pupils, which made him unable to help but stand on his hair. He felt the shadow of death for the first time.

Lin Chong grew up in battle and became stronger in battle. Isn’t it the same as capturing the dragon?

As a great master of Danjin who is above millions of people, he never lacks vision and wisdom to capture the dragon.

When he found that he could not defeat Lin Chong by his strength alone, he decisively changed his fighting style.

The so-called pride and dignity are not worth mentioning in the face of victory.

This change in the mentality of capturing the dragon is very terrifying for Lin Chong.

Because that means that his advantage, which he had not many, was weakened again.

Without any hesitation, Lin Chong made a decision instantly, gave up his defense against Qi and focused on dealing with the attack of capturing the dragon.

The two evils are the least.

If he is hit by the energy, he will be injured at most and will not have any worries about his life.

But if the dragon-catcher's palm knife slashed into the neck, he would definitely die.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

In an instant, more than a dozen rays of energy hit Lin Chong.

The protective qi blocked most of the body, but there were also a few breakthroughs in defense, which added several bruises to Lin Chong's body, which were already covered with scars.

Lin Chong seemed to be unaware of this, as if he was not the one who was hurt.

He raised his arms and blocked the dragon's palm knife, while his feet were stepping on some mysterious steps, floating like flowing water and then retreating.

"Clang!"

The palm knife collided with the arm, making a sound of metal and iron attacking, splashing dazzling Mars.

The dragon crow went up and followed Lin Chong closely, swung out the fist marks all over the sky. Each punch was powerful, not giving Lin Chong a distance to adjust his breath.

Lin Chong's face was as deep as water, and he struggled to support him under the continuous attack of capturing the dragon.

If the attack of capturing the dragon is regarded as a stormy wave, then Lin Chong is a small boat floating in the wind and waves, surrounded by dangers and may capsize at any time.

Meng Qingqiu was frightened by the sight of him, and he didn't dare to take a breath.

The power presented by Lin Chong and Qin Long is far greater than her.

Qinlong is a super strong man with the perfect Five Qi Dynasty Ching Yuan Realm, so it is natural to have this strength.

But Lin Chong has just stepped into the Dan Power for a while, why is it so powerful?

"Unknown to him, he has grown to this point."

A thought suddenly flashed through Meng Qingqiu's mind.

I still remember when I first met, Lin Chong was only at the peak of dark energy.

Who would have thought that after half a year, Lin Chong had actually crossed the two major realms of Huajin and Danjin, and became one of the few top experts in the Yanhuang martial arts world?

Perhaps, this is about accumulating strength.

Only when Lin Chong's foundation is laid too firmly and solidly can he create a miracle that soars to the sky.

"In terms of how fast the rise is, even Du Huaizhen was not comparable to Brother Lin, right?"

Meng Qingqiu was paying attention to the situation and was constantly thinking about it.

Just as Meng Qingqiu was thinking about it, the situation on the field changed again.

Lin Chong was almost beaten by the dragon, and could only defend and could not counterattack.

"Bang!"

The Dragon-Catching Thunder punch was shot out, hitting Lin Chong's arms that were protecting in front of his chest.

Lin Chong could no longer bear it. He opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of gold-eeled blood from the red lipstick, and his body fell backwards. The originally tight protective qi machine revealed an invisible flaw.

"Opportunity? Or a trap?"

The thought of capturing the dragon changed drastically.

As the one who has the upper hand, even if it is a trap, he is confident of getting out of it.

"kill!"
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