Leveling Up And Becoming Undefeatable

Fatty is impatient!

“Want to die? I'll complete you! ”

Chen Zhong glanced, coldly smiled, then lifted his right foot, gently towering, and sighed: “Flowing Cloud Steps. ”

At the moment when the toe landed, a ray of light burst out, like a stone throwing down a calm lake.

At this moment.

“Psst!”

The cloud moved and the figure disappeared.

It's too fast to be seen at all.

Luo Tian's eyebrows tightened and he couldn't help but worry about Feng Lei.

The power difference between the two is really too great, not at all on a level, Feng Lei can't resist Chen Zhong's offense even if he is stronger.

Besides, Chen Zhong is an authentic disciple of Qingyun Sect. His cultivation methods and martial arts are systematically trained, and his strength is stronger than that of the general Xuan master of the eighth grade.

Zhu Changfeng was proud of his face. “This fat man will soon become a dead man. ”

Chen Zhong's strength is clear to him. He can definitely be in the top ten outside the Qingyun Sect.

Flowing cloud pace fluctuated, then cooperated with 'Mixed Yuan Palm’. Feng Lei, the second order of the District Xuan Master, was only killed in seconds.

Not really.

In the air, Chen Zhong rang a thick voice: “Mixed hands. ”

A giant hand pressed down from the top of Feng Lei's head, in addition to the thick Xuan Qi, there was also strong pressure, mixed pressure.

“Die! ”

Sound like thunder, palm wind like thunder.

Feng Lei was motionless and completely unable to keep up with Chen Zhong's speed, and the giant palm over his head was about to go down.

A lot of people in the Luo family couldn't bear to watch.

Luo Tianmei frowned and leaned forward slightly, ready to rush to the stage.

On the ring.

Feng Lei's eyes were incredibly calm and constantly captured Chen Zhong's figure, but he couldn't keep up with his speed, and his heart was tight.

Definitely not better than speed.

Looking at Chen Zhong's attack was about to arrive, Feng Lei's heart went down, his arms pounded out, and he roared at the sky, and his strength burst out.

The whole body is like Vajra Iron Bone.

He's going to die!

“Boom, boom, boom...”

Huge clap shot!

Violent vibrations erupted on the ring, and the whole square was swept by this force, and many people were softened to the ground by the shocked feet.

Dust rolled up in the center of the ring, unable to see what was happening.

On the other side of the ring, Chen Zhong held his arms to his chest, his face scorned, coldly humming: “That's the kind of garbage that deserves to fight me, hum! ”

Though this clap is not exhaustive, Chen Zhong has absolute confidence in the killer Feng Lei, and death will be tragic, the seven tricks will bleed!

Ten seconds passed and the dust fell.

In the center of the field, Feng Lei lay on the ground, beneath him was a crack like a spiderweb, splitting around him.

He's motionless, like dead.

“Fatty brother......”

Fatty! ”

“Fat Brother! ”

The Luo family is in a hurry.

Zhu Changfeng took the lead in sneering: “I knew it was a second kill, and Xuan Master's second-degree waste was embarrassed to come forward, huh! ”

The Zhu family cheered loudly.

“Luo's scum eats shit. ”

“I was killed in seconds with one move. It's so garbage, hahahaha...”

……

Zhu Yaozong smiled and looked at Luo Tian with a dead face: “Boy, your Luo family's ancestral home is now my Zhu family. When the game is over, get the hell out of here. Hahaha...”

Smile!

With a smile of pride, the Zhu family is incredibly proud of everyone's face.

Luo Tian looked closely at Feng Lei on earth and smiled coldly.

Chen Zhong looked down at Feng Lei with disdain and said: "There is no fighting power at all, it is fucking garbage. ”

Then he walked down the stage.

When he was about to step down from the ring, a voice came from the ring.

“Wanna go? ”

“Are you scared? ”

Voice rose, Feng Lei climbed up from the ground, his mouth hung blood, his face slightly white, his legs red, cold staring at Chen Zhong not far away.

Not dead!

Chen Zhong's face suddenly changed and his eyes narrowed. He walked back to the scene and smiled coldly: “I can't believe he's not dead. ”

All the people in the square were shocked. Since they didn't die under the powerful attack of Master Xuan's eighth order, what exactly did this fat man's body do?

Even the body of steel will be blown to pieces, but he is not dead.

This makes Chen Zhong very upset.

Without saying anything, Chen Zhong once again extended the 'Cloud Step’ and raised the power to another level. He drank violently: “See if you die! ”

Sky is one of the pressures.

The giant clap was blown down, and this time it was extremely fast, with no half-dragging with water.

Feng Lei still catches Chen Zhong's figure, or he bites his teeth to death!

“Bong Lung Lung! ”

The ring is about to collapse.

The dust splashed and everyone opened their eyes.

Feng Lei fell into the pit again, surrounded by a piece of gravel, motionless.

“Dead?”

Chen Zhong grinned disdainfully, "Climb up again. ”

After a few seconds, Feng Lei didn't move. He smiled proudly and walked down the stage. At this time, Fatty stood up again.

Her face turned pale again, wiping off the blood in the corner of her mouth, grinning coldly: “Is that all you have? ”

“To die! ”

Chen Zhong was completely excited.

People are even more foolish. Can't this fat guy just die? The two attacks can be said to have killed the master of the fifth order, but he climbed up for the second time and looked excited. Is he a masochist?

Chen Zhong couldn't care less.

This time he exhausted all his power, and the clouds went on to bombard the Mixed Dollar Palm again.

Strikes like thunder, forces like mountains.

Feng Lei looked up and laughed, his arms heavily held together and became unusually smug under a huge palm print.

Feng Lei's breath is changing.

His arms began to appear one after another, a bloody scale that was hidden, if not visible at all.

Luo Tian noticed that his mind got excited about it and said secretly: “I knew it wasn't easy for you to be fat! ”

at this moment.

Fatty's blood rolled over his body, and twice in a row he was blown to the ground, which made what was inside him extremely uncomfortable, so many days of swallowed sperm power erupted completely.

That fiendish beast is raging.

Powerful forces poured into his arms, and his arms began to evolve in a hazy way, like the scales of a beast, unusually horrible!

“Boom, boom, boom! ”

Like a giant thunder blowing above the Nine Heavens!

Direct bombardment on the top of Feng Lei's head, the vicious beast tattoo on the back of his brain was abnormal, as if to rush out.

“This time he's dead. ”

“Chen Zhong took a full blow, and the fat man's body couldn't resist even if he was stronger. ”

“Die! ”

What if we can fight it again?

When the body is stronger, it will be consumed.

Feng Lei is really shocking, but...

He is only a Master Xuan's second order cultivation, how can he be a rival of Qingyunzheng's disciple Chen Zhong?

fundamentally impossible.

Almost everyone thinks so.

Zhu Yaozong's face was delighted. He thought about how to use the ancestral house of the Luo family to do something. He thought about his face and blossomed.

The same goes for Zhu Changfeng.

Although Chen Zhong disappointed him a little, the result will not change, Feng Lei must be dead.

A deep pit appears in the middle of the ring.

The dust is scattered in the deep pit and cannot be seen clearly for a while.

However.

Still, when Chen Zhong delighted to go down the stage, a voice came along with unusual brutality, such as the brutality of the fierce beast.

“Is that all you got? ”

“Not enough force for me to tickle. ”

suddenly.

Feng Lei stepped out of the pit, dragged two bloodstained, bloody scales of arms...

Evolved!

“Now it's my turn! ”

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