"Bang!"

Lin Chong's fist hit Zheng Xilou's arms that were blocking his chest!

Zheng Xilou opened his eyes wide open, feeling a huge force of Mo Yu coming from Lin Chong's fist, and he couldn't help but fly backwards!

In front of that force, he was as fragile as a scarecrow. His harder arm was broken into two pieces with a "click" sound, hanging softly on his arm, heart-wrenching pain!

"This monster!"

Zheng Xilou's souls were all exposed, and the strong shadow of death hit her heart.

He no longer cared about the pain coming from his arm, because after Lin Chong knocked him away with one punch, he chased him again, and another punch came!

However, Zheng Xilou was in mid-air at this moment, with nowhere to leverage his strength, and had nowhere to hide or avoid, and could only watch Lin Chong's fist land on his chest!

"Bang!"

A dull sound.

Lin Chong's punch directly shook off the qi that spread throughout Zheng Xilou's body, and all the internal energy rushed into Zheng Xilou's body, smashing all the sternum of Zheng Xilou, and all the internal organs were powdered.

"puff!"

Zheng Xilou's eyes were bulging, his eyes almost popped out of his sockets, and he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood. It was mixed with several internal organ fragments, which flew for more than ten meters before falling to the ground.

After landing, Zheng Xilou rolled several times in a row, and more blood flowed out of his ears, nose, and eyes. His body twitched a few times, and then he lay on the ground and never moved again.

At this moment, Lin Chong finally showed his pure and unparalleled power!

As Zheng Xilou was blown away by Lin Chong, all the discussion came to an abrupt end, and he fell into death silence, and the air was so heavy that it was suffocating.

"What a terrible degree! What a terrible punch!"

Di Yuncheng's hands, carrying them behind him, suddenly clenched his eyes tightly, and his eyes were extremely solemn.

If he had even despised Lin Chong a little before, then Lin Chong's two punches flying Zheng Xilou would smash all his despises to pieces.

"Awesome! So awesome!"

Ouyang Chun's reaction was not much better than Di Yuncheng. Lin Chong's martial arts skills and strength were far beyond his imagination.

"I finally understand why Master Lin is so calm and calm. With such powerful abilities, where can we go to the world?"

As for Lei Wen, Yan Long and others, due to their realm and eyesight, they could not see the horror of Lin Chong's punch, and they only felt that it was very powerful, that's all.

But Lin Chong's image of domineering and powerful was deeply imprinted into their hearts.

After a brief silence, a huge scream suddenly burst out from the students.

"Is Sect Master Zheng defeated?"

"Two punches, Master Lin only used two punches!"

"I didn't see clearly what was going on..."

“It ended too fast, right?”

"How strong is Master Lin's strength? Is he really just transforming his strength?"

Amid the shocked and awe-inspiring eyes of everyone, Lin Chong slowly withdrew his fist, opened his lips slightly, and exhaled a long white aura.

"call out!"

This white air was as straight as a sword, and it flew more than two meters away before slowly dissipating.

Lin Chong walked to Zheng Xilou and looked down at the other person with a expressionless face.

Zheng Xilou was already dying and could die at any time.

At his chest, the practice uniform was shattered by Lin Chong's fist force, revealing a deep fist mark. The fist mark almost penetrated his body, looking extremely terrifying.

"I...I lost?"

He opened his mouth with difficulty, blood pouring out of his mouth, and his voice was blurred.

"Yes, you lost, and you're about to die." Lin Chong asked lightly, "Is there any last words?"

Zheng Xilou's eyes, which were gradually dimming, suddenly lit up, and an abnormal flush appeared on his pale and bloodless face: "Let's go... let's go... Mantis Sect..."

Lin Xiaotou agreed: "Okay."

"I... don't...please...a..."

Zheng Xilou said the last sentence, his head tilted and he lost his breath of life.

A generation of martial arts masters who have dominated the martial arts world in the southwest for many years have since fallen.

"Sect Master!"

Several students from the Mantis Sect suddenly cried and rushed to Zheng Xilou's body, knelt down on both knees with a "thump", burst into tears, and burst into tears.

More Mantis Sect students stood there, looking fearful and confused.

"Before Zheng Xilou died, he asked me to let the Mantis Sect go, and I agreed."

Lin Chong glanced at him and flew over the faces of the remaining students of the Mantis Sect. Wherever he saw, the Mantis Sect students lowered their heads and did not dare to look at him: "Leave here, don't appear in front of me again in the future, and don't provoke me again. This is my last warning to you."

After hearing Lin Chong's words, the students of the Mantis Sect were as if they were amnesty and quickly left with Zheng Xilou and Zheng Xiong's bodies, without even saying a word on the scene.

"Master, you won!"

Chen Qing cheered, jumped off the steps, and ran to Lin Chong with a refreshing fragrance: "They will definitely not dare to come again in the future, right? Is this matter over here?"

"No, not yet." Lin Chong turned his head and looked at the corner of the street, and a calm and indifferent voice spread from afar, "You should come out after watching the show for so long, right?"

"There are other people?"

Chen Qing was stunned and looked along Lin Chong's gaze.

Not only Chen Qing, but the others present were also surprised, turned their heads and looked at the street corner dozens of meters away.

Eight figures walked out of the street corner.

There were three people walking in the front. The man in the middle was about forty years old, with a square face and thick eyebrows. He was wearing a black training suit. He was nearly 1.9 meters tall, strong, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist. His exposed muscles were like rocks, and his footsteps were extremely heavy. However, when he stepped on the ground, he was not surprised.

The other two are relatively young, looking in their twenties, and are also wearing practice clothes. The man on the left has a dark complexion, ordinary appearance, and a cynical smile on the corner of his mouth. The man on the right has a sword-brow and tiger-like eyes, and is handsome and handsome, but his eyebrows are full of gloomy. The eyes looking at Lin Chong contain hatred and fear.

Behind these three people, a middle-aged man in his thirties, wearing a white jacket, his face was as deep as water, his temples were bulging, and his eyes were shining. It seemed that he was not the same as the three people in front, and he followed them slowly.

The last four people are three men and one woman. They seem to be coming together, but they are clearly distinguished from each other.

The two men on the left are old and young. The old are thin, with very long arms, a pair of wind-catching ears, and walking forward with both hands on their backs, like a big horse monkey. The young are well-proportioned and have a strong step. Their eyes are constantly turning, carrying a rectangular wrap.

The man and the woman on the right are obviously father and daughter, with a similar appearance. The man is about forties, has an ordinary figure, unrestrained eyes, looks simple and unpretentious, without the momentum of a master.

But the girl was just the opposite. She looked pretty and had a sword-like eyes. Even though she was a distance of dozens of meters, she seemed to have to pierce Lin Chong's body.

Seeing these people, Di Yuncheng and Ouyang Chun looked at each other, and even with their cunning depth, they couldn't help but take a breath.
Chapter completed!