Chapter 94: Final battle

"Smash the monumental hand!"
Zhou Chuanxiong roared, his hands turned black, and a huge phantom of a stone stele appeared behind him, and he slapped the attacking Tang Long fiercely.
"Boom! Boom!"
The two collided in an instant, a huge energy storm exploded in the field, and the whole ring sank more than one meter deep.
The terrifying air flow drove Zhou Chuanxiong into the air. With a strong physique, Zhou Chuanxiong landed steadily on the ground. The mist and dust gradually dissipated, and a large pit more than three meters deep appeared at the center of the energy burst. Tang Long lay dying in the pit, his body was dripping with blood, and the blood burst out from time to time in his mouth. Three clones
Has disappeared.
"terrible!"
Seeing Tang Long's serious injury, Elder Meng's face changed drastically and he was about to play.
"Hey hey, Elder Meng, the junior is in the game, what are you going to do with you!"
At this moment, Mu Qingtian stepped forward and stopped in front of Elder Meng, with a sinister face and mockery in his words.
"Mu Qingtian, get out of the way..." Elder Meng glared and roared at Mu Qingtian in front of him.
"Elder Meng, have you forgotten the bet we made before? Could it be that you can't afford to lose in Luoyun Sect?" Mu Qingtian said blankly.
"You! Humph!"
Elder Meng gritted his teeth and waved his long sleeves. It was a matter of Zongmen's face. He had no choice but to pray that Tang Long was okay.
Zhou Chuanxiong's huge body came to the edge of the big pit and saw Tang Long who was seriously injured and dying, he couldn't help laughing for a long time, and then the spiritual power in his hand surged out and sucked Tang Long to the ground.
"I heard that you used to be the first person in the outer door of the Fallen Cloud Sect, and your strength is too weak! Is it possible that the dignified Fallen Cloud Sect doesn't even have a fight?"
Zhou Chuanxiong pinched Tang Long's neck with one hand and lifted him up, the words in his mouth were very mean.
"puff!"
The unconscious Tang Long sprayed a mouthful of blood on Tang Long's face, and said weakly, "Actually, you're not so good..."
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
Zhou Chuanxiong wiped the blood from his face and was so angry that he threw him on the ground, raised his hand and punched Tang Long on the head.
"what!"
"Brother Tang, be careful!"
"Hurry up! Senior Brother Tang!"
Everyone in the audience was very nervous and wanted to rescue Tang Long, but the difference in strength was too big, no matter how many people went up, it was useless.
"Boom!"
At this critical juncture, a black figure instantly appeared in front of Tang Long, firmly grasping Zhou Chuanxiong's fist.
"Boom!"
The black figure punched Zhou Chuanxiong's chin with a backhand. Zhou Chuanxiong was shocked by the huge force and fell to the ground.
Seeing the black figure suddenly appeared on the ring, many disciples under the stage exploded the pot.
"It's Lin Feng!"
"Good boy, finally played!"
"As long as Lin Feng defeats Zhou Chuanxiong, I, Ye Liangchen, will look forward to Lin Feng in the future!"
"Lin Feng! Kill Zhou Chuanxiong! Promote me and let me fall into the cloud!" Looking at Lin Feng on the ring, many disciples under the stage shouted, each with moist eyes. From the beginning, Yuan He and Gumazha were beaten by Zhou Chuanxiong. Seriously injured, now Tang Long is defeated again, the only chance of victory lies on Lin Feng’s shoulders
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Lin Feng held up Tang Long and asked with some worry, "Tang Long, are you okay." "It's not a problem, hey, your kid is on the stage! Zhou Chuanxiong is too strong, you must be careful, hiss !" Tang Long grinned with pain, seeing Lin Feng already on the field, the tight string on his body was loosened, and he passed out.
go with.
"I promise you, I will defeat him!" Lin Feng looked at Tang Long who had passed out and said solemnly.
"Carry him away and send him to heal!" Lin Feng's eyes flushed, and he shouted at the many disciples in the audience.
Several people stepped forward and hurriedly carried Tang Long away. At this time, on the broken ring, only Lin Feng and Zhou Chuanxiong were left holding each other on the stage. They were ten meters apart, and their fighting spirit was boiling.
"Lin Feng, I thought you were going to be a tortoise with your head down!" Zhou Chuanxiong saw Lin Feng with his hands wrapped around his chest, his expression disdainful.
"Humph!"
Lin Feng didn't talk nonsense with him, and directly performed the third style of the four-pole Kunxiang Jue, a huge colossal phantom, and smashed toward the opposite Zhou Chuanxiong.
"Small bugs!"
"Bamboo palm!" Zhou Chuanxiong waved his big hand, and a golden palm appeared in the air, and slammed into the huge colossal phantom.
When the two collided, terrifying energy surged out, and the huge power directly lifted the many outer disciples watching the battle on the edge of the ring, and the two on the ring stood still, evenly matched.
Seeing that his move was broken, Zhou Chuanxiong put away his small heart, slammed his feet on the ground, waved his fists and rushed up, his mouth screamed: "Let me break your bones. !"
Lin Feng held his hands up to the sky, and the spiritual power in the sea of ​​Qi instantly disappeared by two-thirds. Lin Feng started the fourth type of the Siji Kunxiang Jue "Universal Collapse!"
Suddenly, Lin Feng emitted a blue light from his body, and his strength reached twelve thousand catties.
"Boom bang bang!"
The burly Zhou Chuanxiong and Lin Feng ran into each other in an instant, and the two couldn't fight each other for a while. After more than a hundred rounds, the two were separated. Looking at Zhou Chuanxiong on the opposite side, Lin Feng was shocked. As expected, he was a person from the Imperial Palace. His physical strength had reached nearly 10,000 jin. If he hadn’t used all things to collapse, his original strength would have been more than 4,000 jin, compared to Zhou Chuanxiong. foot
The difference was more than doubled, showing the horror of Zhou Chuanxiong's strength. Zhou Chuanxiong on the opposite side was even more surprised. His body and strength were the cards he had always been proud of. Among the entire outer disciples of the Yutian Temple, his body and strength were the strongest, even if he encountered those Martial Spirit Realms in the inner door. Master, Zhou
Chuan Xiong was not bad at all, but today he discovered for the first time that his strength was at a disadvantage. Lin Feng was crushed and beaten all the way, and his hands were still convulsing.
Zhou Chuanxiong noticed that Lin Feng's body had been emitting a blue light, and said coldly: "Lin Feng, your martial arts enhance physical strength?"
Lin Feng's eyes were cold, and he said faintly: "What is it! What is not it!"
"Hey, sure enough, I guessed right! Your martial arts must consume a lot of spiritual power. When I consume you, you will undoubtedly lose!"
Zhou Chuanxiong was extremely arrogant, and quickly rushed to Lin Feng's body, and the battle came together.
"Boom bang bang!" The two fists slammed together, making a huge explosion. Zhou Chuanxiong's two big hands were like two huge paddle fans. They opened and closed, fingers were thick, and they were all calluses and hard. Extremely.