Pushing forward to be invincible: starting from adding points in the dream

Roar!!!

The water vapor on the Huaihe River was like fog, and the roar of the red tiger swept the sky.

The flying dragon exploded, and the figure flew backwards.

Blood splattered on the foggy river surface, the blue robe was torn, and the lean and strong middle-aged man fell into the river surface and rolled several times.

Everyone stared with wide eyes, extremely shocked.

Especially the old master Feilong and several others in the air.

"How is it possible?"

Looking in surprise, it can be seen that the splashing blood has been sprinkled on the river surface for more than ten meters and gradually sank to the bottom of the river.

Standing awkwardly, Lu Xinglong, who barely stopped retreating, no longer had the previous arrogance and confidence.

Instead, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked down in disbelief.

Tick!

Tick!

Blood overflowed from his chest, and there was a fist-sized blood hole there.

The flesh and blood were charred black, and the bones were broken and painful.

It looked like it was bombed by the high temperature of a bomb, almost pierced through.

Buzz!

The river in front of him suddenly rippled, and all the sunlight was completely blocked.

The bronze burly figure came closer, and the deep red power lingered in his palms, as violent and terrifying as a fireball, as if it would explode at any time.

"Not good!!"

The old master Feilong in the air saw something wrong, and immediately rushed to the sky.

Seeing this scene, the Whale Flow and the Giant Elephant Master came to their senses at the same time, and hurriedly jumped out from the river bank viewing platform, wanting to stop them.

Clang! !

The golden sword flashed

The golden sword master in the air actually blocked the giant elephants at the same time.

"Damn it!"

"Golden Sword Master, you are also a senior of ours, but now you are willing to be the running dog of the flying dragon?"

The giant elephant master roared and punched, and the golden sword broke through the air and slashed several times.

Instead of answering the other party's question, the golden sword master looked coldly at the air and frowned and spoke.

"Master Flying Eagle, why don't you make a move?"

As soon as the words fell, Master Whale Flow rushed out.

Master Flying Eagle in the air sighed, his face helpless.

Cry!

The eagle's cry burst out, and the sharp eagle claws tore the sky.

The two masters who came to help were stopped together, and the light beside Chen Feng dimmed, and the old master Flying Dragon in gray robe had appeared in front of him.

Bang! ! !

A palm blasted out, blue light burst out, and red stalemate.

Muffled explosion, water flow unloaded force.

The opponent actually blocked in front of Lu Xinglong, and took the opponent back seven or eight meters, resolving the decisive blow just now.

Even more, his face was full of coldness and murderous intent, gathering strength, and wanted to continue to intervene.

Seeing this scene, the people on the shore finally came back to their senses, and they all changed their faces in an uproar.

"Didn't it say it was a fight of life and death? Why is there someone intervening!"

One of the tourists next to Wang Hanwen spoke in confusion, and the old man in the long robe sighed.

Many people in the martial arts circle frowned and shook their heads. Cao Tong and others from the Yanhu School looked unhappy.

"Big Brother!"

Clenching their fists, Zhao Tingxiao, Wu Shuang, Zhao Jushan, and all the true disciples and core members felt extremely frustrated and worried.

Victory was clearly in sight, but the Feilong School was so shameless.

"Really shameless!"

Cao Tong cursed angrily, and Luo Yue and others in the observation deck also looked unhappy.

The last second was still pleasantly surprised that their coach was about to win, but in the end, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse.

"Does Representative Chu not care?"

"Coach Chen is the only martial arts master in Nanjiang!"

Zhuang Xiaoqing said worriedly, Luo Yue shook his head and looked at the center of the observation deck with some complexity.

He knew that it was not that Representative Chu did not want to intervene.

Instead,

"Haha, it's really interesting."

"But it's true, the fight of life and death is not said to be a one-on-one fight, so this shouldn't be considered breaking the rules."

The curly-haired young man smiled playfully, standing next to Chu Shihong in a dark suit, squinting and smiling: "You said so, Representative Chu?"

As soon as the voice fell, Chu Shihong's heart was like cold water poured, his face was slightly gloomy, but he felt helpless.

Qin Xiao behind him opened his mouth, but soon saw the curly-haired young man smiling.

The four eyes looked at each other, although he was unhappy, he could only lower his head.

For a while, everyone's eyes gathered again.

No one could intervene, and they all looked at the river bank, looking at the bronze burly young man, who was confronting the two masters of the Flying Dragon School alone.

"Boy, if you want to blame, blame you for not understanding what the general situation is."

With a cold tone, the blue light and power flowed on the gray-robed old man, and his breath surged.

The originally thin body was suddenly sturdy and strong, and the gray robe was abnormally full.

Surprisingly, he was also a master who had opened up both Qi and physique.

In contrast.

Buzz!!

Lu Xinglong, who was helped by the other party, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He formed seals with both hands and performed the Dragon Crane Technique, and the chest injury was forcibly restored.

He suppressed the hesitation in his eyes and finally looked at the burly young man seven or eight meters away.

With such talent, he has hope of reaching the extreme realm.

If he is not eliminated today, his Feilongliu will be restless day and night.

Suddenly, the gains and losses of his personal face were forcibly put aside, and Lu Xinglong's eyes were full of murderous intent, and the originally declining aura was restored again.

In an instant, the flying dragon reappeared, one on the left and one on the right, solidifying the world and the rivers.

The surrounding water seemed to be still, and the undisguised murderous intent rushed towards him.

But Chen Feng suddenly smiled.

"Old thing, are you finally willing to come down?"

As soon as the voice fell, the gray-robed old man frowned.

Ignoring his gloomy eyes, Chen Feng instead magnified his perception, covering the surrounding world, and stared at the black crow in the sky.

With his focused perception, how could he let Lu Xinglong be rescued?

Even the previous move should have ended the opponent's life directly.

But unfortunately, his consciousness was interfered with for a moment, and there was a brief flaw.

So, there is only one explanation.

Did you stop me?

"Hehe."

Suddenly, Chen Feng's smile was restrained, and his aura suddenly condensed.

Lu Xinglong on the opposite side narrowed his eyes, looked at the gray-robed old man, and immediately joined forces to attack from both sides.

Whoosh! ! !

The blue light afterimage swept across the river, and the water burst and reached in front of him.

The true meaning flying dragons came from both sides, and the strange cries and mockery of the black crows resounded in his ears.

Chen Feng had no expression on his face, only his white teeth were exposed, and the cold light in his eyes was unusually strong.

"You Shenwu League."

"Why do you have to force me?"

Roar! ! !

The tiger roared and shook the river, and his fists crossed the sky.

The left and right flying dragons were blocked together, the red power wrapped around his arms, and a scorching sun floated above his head.

The river surface under his feet swept down, the riverbed rolled, and the mud and sand splashed.

Perception covered all the malice and murderous intent, and the life seed in Chen Feng's body was completely stimulated.

Bang! ! !

Fists collided, and the flying dragon exploded.

Water drops fell like rain from the sky, and the scorching sun shot out like a missile, knocking Lu Xinglong away on the spot.

"Die!!!"

The gray-robed old man took advantage of the situation and exploded, his knotted arms were like a dragon, his gray robe was torn, and his fist went straight to Chen Feng's heart.

Buzz!

Perception focused, the world slowed down.

The interference of the black crow was completely thrown away, and the expanding explosive fist prints bombarded each other.

Bang! !

Fist to fist, brute force exploded.

The double superposition of Tianyan Jin and Explosive Fist, a 30% increase in the giant tiger form.

The blue light power was instantly annihilated, and the gray-robed old man's face changed slightly.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang! !

In an instant, the two men punched each other continuously, and their fists collided on the surface of the river.

Muffled sounds exploded in all directions, and the vitality of the life seed in Chen Feng's body was constantly stimulated.

The waves of the river disappeared, and the wind continued to sweep.

Ten punches! Twenty punches! Thirty punches!

With a strong cold light shining in his eyes, Chen Feng keenly noticed that the other party's strength continued to pause.

The next moment.

Bang! !

A punch hit the other party's chest, and the gray-robed old man's mouth was bleeding, his chest was sunken, and he stepped back.

Chen Feng took a cold step, and the red tiger on his body reappeared.

Yin! ! !

However, Lu Xinglong came again, merging with the true meaning of the flying dragon, bringing a brilliant blue light and a wave.

"Thirty years ago, the Yanhu clan was defeated."

"That's because I was not there."

Bang! ! !

Chen Feng punched coldly, and the water column behind him rose up and gushed into the sky.

Lu Xinglong's face changed slightly, he stepped back a few steps, stepped on the river surface, and felt that his strength was even stronger.

"And today."

The tiger jumped out, and the high temperature evaporated everything.

Chen Feng rushed to Lu Xinglong again, his elbow was ready at his waist, and a hazy white light with red dots appeared.

"I'm here, I'll do it."

"You just need to do one thing."

Swoosh! ! !

The meteor flew and hit the chest.

The flesh and blood burst, and the barely recovered injuries backfired.

A blood hole appeared, and Lu Xinglong looked down at his chest in disbelief.

"Present your neck and be killed."

Chen Feng spoke in a low voice and held the beating heart.

"Xinglong!!!"

The gray-robed old man roared in shock and anger, and his body flew over like a shadow.

The three mechanical warriors in the air also changed their faces, shocked and angry, and came together with murderous intent.

"Boy, let Lu's faction go"

Bang! !

Blood burst and the beating stopped.

Before the splashing blood came close, it was evaporated into nothingness by the red force.

The water behind him sank, and the unfinished threatening voice was completely frozen.

The curly-haired young man on the observation deck had a cold look in his eyes, and the other people on the shore who were watching the battle were all shocked.

"Dead, dead?"

The four whale masters in the distance subconsciously stopped fighting and were shocked.

Although they knew that one person would die in a life-and-death duel, when it really happened, they couldn't help but be shocked.

After all.

That was a master.

A martial arts master at the same level as them!

"Die!!"

Suddenly, a roar broke out, interrupting all the horror.

The gray-robed old man's face turned pale and ugly, and he forced his strength to condense and punched out.

Three silver shuttles came like arrows, the magnetic field spread, and the force field enveloped.

All the killing moves came together, at this moment, they no longer cared about the so-called martial arts appointment.

"Damn it!"

In the flight cabin of Tianhao Security, Lin Hao's face changed slightly, and he was about to let Liu Bo take action immediately.

But soon.

Meng Anran beside him shook his head, as if he saw some clues.

"He should be able to solve it."

Roar!!!

As if responding.

The irritable tiger roared up to the sky, and the explosive fist mixed with red light and flames burst out.

Bang!!!

Fist to fist, Chen Feng's eyes were aggressive, and he repelled the gray-robed old man again on the spot.

Ding ding ding!

The silver shuttle hit him with a series of metal sounds, vibrating at high speed, trying to penetrate the flesh.

But Chen Feng lowered his eyes.

Buzz! Whoosh!

The shuttle flew backwards with great force.

The next second, he opened his arms, and the hazy white light reappeared in the world.

Swish swish swish swish swish!

The punch was like a meteor, and the white light was like rain.

The mist dissipated, and the whistling sound broke through the force field suppression and went straight to the three weapon warriors.

"A trifling trick!"

Someone snorted coldly and threw away the briefcase in his hand.

In an instant, a huge round shield appeared in front of him.

Boom boom boom!

An explosion sounded, and the white light looked more like a missile than a force.

The powerful power directly weakened the force field, and the shields were bombarded and retreated. The expressions of the three weapon warriors changed slightly, looking slightly embarrassed.

Worried about being attacked and killed, the three of them looked at each other in tacit understanding, no longer holding back, and quickly activated the level four force field device.

The silver light dispersed and enveloped everything, and all the power was forcibly removed.

but

Bang! !

The thick red fist moved forward, blasting away the gray-robed old man's defensive frame on the spot.

The faces of the three weapon warriors froze. They did not expect that he would change his target and kill the old grandmaster Feilong.

"Damn it!"

They all took action, and several silver shuttles could be seen piercing the sky again. The magnetic field activated, and the blue light flying dragon bloomed into the world.

Faced with such an attack, Chen Feng did not dodge or evade, and even punched the old man in gray robe to his head, and then took advantage of the situation to pinch the opponent's neck.

Buzz!

In an instant, the three magnetic field flying dragons froze, and murderous intent shrouded the world and rivers around them.

"Boy, let go!"

Feilongliu's weapon shouted angrily.

This is the last master of the Feilong style. If he dies here, the consequences can be imagined.

At the same moment, Zhenyi, a group of Yungang martial arts circles standing on single-person aircraft around the mid-air aircraft, turned pale and secretly frightened.

What kind of monster did they offend?

Can the Feilong flow really protect them?

"Ho ho."

For a moment, the four eyes looked at each other.

The old man in gray robe struggled around, his eyes trembling with anger.

Looking at the targets on the shore and the observation deck, a hint of gloom quietly appeared in the eyes of the curly-haired young man.

"This matter ends here."

He suddenly spoke, but his voice penetrated the air above the river, and a weapon's communication module rang in Chen Feng's ears.

Chu Shihong had a complex expression when he saw this, and Grandmaster Jingliu and others also had similar expressions.

Chen Feng paused and turned his head to look at the curly-haired young man on the observation deck.

Several hundred meters apart, he could clearly see the other person's appearance and figure.

The two looked at each other. Seeing his expressionless face, the curly-haired young man spoke again.

"The situation in Feng Province is changing now. There is civil strife in Suluo in the west, and there is the threat of the Platinum Federation across the ocean in the south."

"As a master, you should put the overall situation first."

The curly-haired young man spoke and regained his calm posture.

The tone was firm and reserved, Luo Yue and others had complicated expressions, and Cao Tong and others clenched their fists angrily, but they did not dare to refute.

They already knew the man's identity.

That is Feilong Flow’s biggest backer and the real master of Feilong Group.

The son of the Vice President, one of the representatives of the parliament, what a high position he has.

For a moment, thousands of eyes focused on Chen Feng.

Although Lin Hao in the flight cabin was angry and unjust, he still persuaded Chen Feng through the headset to try to be calm and restrained.

Meng Anran's expression next to her was calm, but her phoenix eyes under her sunglasses were slightly narrowed, as if waiting for his decision.

"What's the overall situation?"

Suddenly, under the spotlight of everyone, Chen Feng spoke.

The thick hands were like a vise, still holding the gray-robed old man's neck.

"That's right."

The curly-haired young man named Luo Hui said solemnly: "Grandmasters are rare in martial arts. The death of any one will be a loss to our province."

"The life-and-death duel between you and Lu Xinglong has already concluded, so why increase the damage in vain."

"This matter ends here, I will take care of it myself."

Click!

The sound of cracking bones sounded, Chen Feng lowered his eyes, stood on the river, threw away the gray-robed body, and looked at it from a distance.

"Kill him."

“I am the big picture.”