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Three hundred and eighty fifth chapter lion fist gate

"Stop talking nonsense and give it a try!"

Before he finished speaking, the big Han Nan family suddenly took a lunge, rushed forward, and struck the side of Fei Pengzi's face with his elbow. With one blow, he directly used his inner energy. Obviously, the Lion Fist Sect is also a traditional Qi practitioner system.

The tip of his elbow cut through the air, sending out a deadly scream and slamming into Feipengzi. If he hit Feipengzi this time, his brain would burst out on the spot and he would die.

The sword blade was struck with a clang, and Feipengzi's sword light flashed and made four consecutive ding-ding-ding sounds, all of which struck the big man's body.

The difference was too obvious. In just a blink of an eye, Nan's body was like a leaky bucket, and blood spurted out all over the floor. His movements also softened halfway, and the difference in shooting speed was too big.

The speed and power generated by the inner energy cannot be compared to the level of a foundation-building monk.

It was just a face-to-face meeting, the outcome was decided.

"Brother!!" Two big men behind him hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

"Kill them!!"

The rest of the people immediately swarmed forward.

Chaotic shouts and fists fell towards the three of them like shadows.

"shock!"

With a wave of Feipengzi's sword, a mass of air exploded around his body, and just a circle of white aura shook dozens of people away.

A large group of people flew far away and fell heavily to the ground.

Bang bang bang bang!

The continuous falling sounds were like raindrops.

One of them even smashed a flower pot on the edge with his head, and his whole face was buried in the soil.

"Heart-level master!!"

The only two big men who were still standing were supporting the Nan family, but at this time, they were staring nervously at the three of them with sweat on their faces.

"Is this the strongest Lion Fist in the legend? Nothing more than that." A hint of arrogance appeared on Feipengzi's face. He glanced around at the wailing strong man on the ground.

Such a look of contempt is undoubtedly an absolute insult to these guys who usually have overflowing self-confidence.

It's just that everyone who could move was knocked out by the shock just now, without any resistance at all. The gap is so big that even a fool can see that even if there are twice as many people, if they are still at their level

, and still will not be an opponent.

"Let's go, you're too weak. So weak that you don't even have the desire to let me take a look."

Lin Xin looked indifferent from behind, his eyes were like those of gods, and he didn't even look at the people lying on the ground. He turned around and walked towards the mountain gate.

The fat man secretly praised him, he is just a master, his acting skills are exactly the same as those of a real extreme madman.

After thinking about it, he turned around and hurriedly caught up.

Fei Pengzi seemed to be in the mood for a performance, he laughed ferociously, turned around and followed the two of them.

"You beat someone and want to leave. Where can such a good thing come from in the world?"

Suddenly a calm female voice sounded from mid-air.

A whistling sound suddenly sounded from behind the three of them.

call

I saw a black shadow passing overhead, a strong and graceful figure as light as a swallow, rolling quickly and flying over the three of them, and landed with a bang on the ground less than a dozen steps in front of Lin Xin.

Bang!!! The ground actually exploded with cracks. The person was half-kneeling on the ground. He was wearing a black tights. He was a slim, sexy young woman.

The opponent's long hair was tied into a ponytail and stood up high behind his back, and his hands were wearing two silver-white fist gloves, which were covered with ferocious spikes.

"Injury to my eldest brother, if you are allowed to leave my mountain gate so easily, the thousands of people in my Lion Fist gate will lose their face!" The woman stared at Lin Xin with cold eyes, with a hint of killing intent in her eyes.

Lin Xin glanced at her lightly, but still walked towards her without caring.

The woman's fists struck out with silver light, and she suddenly stabbed Lin Xin in the throat.

"Lion bites!!"

A faint shadow of a male lion suddenly appeared behind her. The aura instantly expanded, turned into a sphere, and then quickly shrank, all condensing on her fists.

roar!!

The violent lion roared and rushed towards Lin Xin.

clang!!!

In an instant, a silver-white sword light pierced the air, suddenly blocked in front of Lin Xin, and struck hard with his fist.

The swords and fists bounced away at the same time.

Lin Xin walked directly towards the woman as if there was no obstacle at all.

Fei Pengzi thrust out his sword from behind him, and instantly turned into a large rain of swords, forcing the woman away.

The road she got out of the way happened to be stepped on by Lin Xin as if nothing had happened.

From beginning to end, she didn't even have any hindrance, and was directly turned on by Lin Xin's subordinates.

The woman was forced back by the rain of swords. Her spiritual energy was in a hurry and she couldn't recover. She took several steps back and her face turned red.

The three of them walked past her slowly, not even slowing down in the slightest.

All the way down, along the steps and almost out of the archway, suddenly a black invitation card was spinning and coming towards Lin Xin.

There is a faint transparent aura attached to the surface of the invitation, and a series of light yellow patterns shine on the side.

It was obviously just a piece of paper, but when it was shot at so fast, it brought out a sharpness that even a flying knife couldn't compare to.

The fat man suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched it accurately.

He pinched the black invitation and unfolded it to take a look.

'Lion Fist, Qing Xiuzhen.'

Suddenly, he felt Lin Xin in front of him pause for a moment.

Raising his head suddenly, he realized that under the archway in front of him, a frightening woman covered in white and exaggeratedly strong stood.

He is more than three meters tall and has a body of more than two meters wide. The two fleshy balls on his chest are like rocks and have no elasticity at all. The exposed skin on his body, whether it is his neck, arms, legs and feet, are all covered with veins.

Muscle lines.

What this woman was holding in her hand was a black invitation.

"You've come to my Lion's Fist Gate, why are you leaving in such a hurry? As a minister, wouldn't it be rude if I didn't treat you well?"

She grinned, revealing a ferocious and terrifying smile.

Even the most difficult-to-reach areas on the face have muscle outlines like dragons and snakes.

Bang!

She stepped forward with her right leg, and as if lightly, the ground shook, and a deep footprint appeared directly.

The strange thing is that on Lin Xin's side, Feipengzi's expression suddenly changed, he rushed forward, drew his sword and stabbed into the ground.

clang!!

Where he stabbed, a shock wave of earth and gravel suddenly rushed out of the ground and hit him hard in the face. However, it was immediately blocked by the sword.

Feipengzi's face turned pale, he couldn't fully digest the opponent's power.

"Third grade"

His expression suddenly became serious.

Qing Xiuzhen also became slightly solemn. The other party actually showed up at random and blocked one of the boxing moves she secretly inspired.

With a shiver in her heart, she vaguely felt that something was wrong. If the three opponents had the same strength, they would have no choice but to immediately send a signal to the headquarters for help.

Although it was a bit embarrassing, it was better than being completely overthrown by others.

"Who are you!?" She narrowed her eyes and stared at Lin Xin.

"You don't have to worry about anyone." Fatty stood up, "If your Lion Fist only has this ability, today"

"It's her." Lin Xin's voice suddenly interrupted him.

The fat man paused for a moment and nodded quickly. He looked at Feipengzi and stepped forward together towards Qing Xiuzhen.

"What do you want to do? Are you looking for death?" Qing Xiuzhen's muscles all over her body clapped, and her whole body was much stronger than before.

"Lion's Fist!"

She slashed forward with her right hand like lightning, and a shadow of a lion appeared behind her arm and hit the two of them hard.

"Pyroxene!"

The fat man rushed forward, and a circle of gray air flow formed around his waist, quickly wrapped around his arm, then slashed at the upper arm, and carried him up fiercely.

Bang!!

The air flow flew across the sky, and a piece of brick beneath his feet was shattered. The exploding gravel made holes of various sizes in the tree trunks nearby. He couldn't help but a mouthful of blood gushed out from his mouth, and he almost spit it out. The opponent was too powerful.

!

Fei Pengzi rushed up from the other side and was about to attack Qing Xiuzhen, but was immediately blocked by the woman in black tights from before.

"Don't even think about it!"

Both of them were speed types, and they fought each other in an instant. The woman was extremely strong, while Sui Wen's cultivation was inferior, but for a while, she was able to rely on her extremely solid basic skills to hold on to Fei Pengzi.

The foundation-building stage, that is, the third-level monks, have varying strengths. Most of them fight with supernatural powers, formation talismans, or magic weapons, but this is the first time Lin Xin has seen those who rely entirely on their own martial arts.

This seems to be the case with Lion's Fist.

Their physical bodies were astonishingly strong. They hit each other several times with flying puffs, and Fatty also hit the opponent's vital points, but they were only minor injuries, not harmful at all. They could continue to fight and resist.

But the opponent obviously couldn't keep up with them.

For a while, the four of them were unable to do anything to anyone.

Lin Xin's face gradually became impatient. He raised his head and glanced in the air, where there seemed to be a powerful aura approaching quickly from afar.

"Forget it, step back." He said calmly.

Fatty and Feipengzi immediately retreated quickly, with extremely ashamed expressions on their faces. They couldn't handle such a trivial matter, which completely failed to reflect their role in following Lin Xin.

Moreover, they pretend to be the kind of Yakuza masters who are dedicated to challenging people everywhere and practicing martial arts in life and death. If they cannot even defeat the elites of a small sect, then they are completely inconsistent with the image of Yakuza masters.

Lin Xin glanced at the two women who looked extremely dignified.

Chi!!

In an instant, he rushed out and appeared behind Qing Xiuzhen as if teleporting, whipping his leg.

boom!!!

Qing Xiuzhen was struck by lightning and could not react at all. She was hit in the back and her whole body suddenly shook wildly.

An indescribable terrifying force completely spread throughout her body in a very short period of time, and all her cultivation, all her spiritual energy, and all her muscles collapsed in the blink of an eye.

Her huge body was thrown high, and then fell heavily to the ground, making a dull impact.

Lin Xin stood behind her, his robe slowly falling down, his expression unchanged, as if he had never taken any action at all.

"Does a casual strike have the full power of the golden elixir in its initial stage? Fortunately, I tried to save my strength. Otherwise, it would be bad if I accidentally killed him."

After a little calculation in his mind, with his current strength, relying solely on his physical body, if he exploded with all his strength, he could reach the level of Jindan Dao with all-out power.

As for the expert Wen Dao, he only has strong lethality and defense. In fact, his recovery, resistance, and speed are far inferior to him now.

After all, it is a comprehensive and balanced improvement of the body. Not to mention other things, it is endurance. Lin Xin feels that he can stay awake for ten days and ten nights and explode with all his strength without worrying about stamina. But it is impossible for a strong person.

In other words, taken together, he has surpassed Wen Dao. If he uses Qilin, he will be invincible below Yuan Jing!


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