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Chapter 158 Three Punches to Kill
Zhong Lin jumped up and used the low buildings to run away.

On the distant city wall, a middle-aged man in black stood there.

The man looked to be in his thirties, tall, with a stern face and a large hooked nose that gave him a cold and gloomy look.

He also had a weapon on his back, wrapped in a cloth strip, which looked like a broadsword.

The flying stone just now was shot by him. After being blocked by Zhong Lin, Qi Feihu was also beheaded with a knife.

But when faced with the beheading of his own brother, this man showed no grief at all, and not even an expression on his face, as if the brother was just a stranger.

"Qi Feilong?"

Zhong Lin had seen Qi Feilong's portrait, and it was indeed the person in front of him, but the expression on his face was a little off.

"Who are you?"

"Your brother was chopped off."

"I saw it. He is just a waste. If he dies, he dies." Qi Feilong said coldly.

Zhong Lin raised his eyebrows and asked curiously, "If you don't care about his life or death, why did you come to rob the execution ground?"

"After all, he is my brother from the same mother. I can kill him, but not others."

"He is dead now."

"It's okay. I can avenge him. It's just a little troublesome."

"That's a pity. You won't be able to avenge this."

Neither of them continued to speak, their aura rising.

The next moment, the two of them took steps at the same time, and the internal energy in their dantian surged.

Boom!

The entire city wall shook violently as the two men stepped on it, and some bricks and stones even exploded and shattered.

There was no fancy moves, both of them just punched directly.

Even so, the terrifying power of a top-three-grade warrior is definitely not something other warriors can withstand.

boom!
The two men's fists collided without any fanfare.

The terrifying air waves spread out from the fists of the two men, like ripples caused by a stone thrown into a pond.

And as it spread, it became more and more violent, like a rolling wave.

Compared with the middle-third-grade warriors, the upper-third-grade warriors are not comparable in speed, strength, or reaction ability.

"Such a strong internal energy."

Qi Feilong's expression changed slightly.

Zhong Lin narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly, "You're not bad either."

With just one strike, Zhong Lin had already figured out Qi Feilong's cultivation level, which was almost at the fourth level of Tongmai, and he had opened up all the meridians in his hands and feet.

Of course, it is also possible to hide one's cultivation level.

Qi Feilong looked extremely solemn. He could feel that Zhong Lin's internal energy was stronger than his, but he was not afraid.

The battle between warriors is not a comparison of realm, nor is it simply a comparison of strength.

There are many secret techniques and martial arts that can increase strength.

However, it is unwise to fight with a powerful person of unknown strength for a useless and dead brother.

It was obvious that the strange warrior in front of him was invited to help. At worst, he could wait for this person to leave and then come back to kill the Heishan County Lord.

"Sir, I admit defeat today. How about we call it quits? I will leave Heishan County immediately. If we continue fighting, it will be a fight of life and death."

"can."

A smile appeared on Zhong Lin's lips.

But before Qi Feilong could be happy, Zhong Lin continued: "If you can take two more punches from me, you can leave."

"Two punches?"

Qi Feilong's face turned cold instantly, and a feeling of anger rose in his heart. He really thought he had me in his grasp.

His right hand subconsciously reached for the long sword behind him, ready to explode at any time.

"That's right, just two punches. It's so hard to meet a master of the same level. Wouldn't it be a shame not to exchange blows?" Zhong Lin deliberately disguised himself as a martial arts fanatic. Qi Feilong's anger subsided after hearing this. After a moment of silence, he said, "Okay, just two punches."

Qi Feilong agreed, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

If given the chance, he wouldn't mind killing Zhong Lin with two punches.

For people like Qi Feilong, face is bullshit. As long as he can kill his opponent, he will do anything.

The two of them were three meters apart, standing quietly in place.

Suddenly, Zhong Lin moved.

This movement was like the sound of waves, and it seemed as if Qi Feilong could hear the sound of waves in his ears.

"The water of Canglang."

Zhong Linzu was in a high position, looking down, and punched out, performing a martial arts technique from "Shui Jing Zhu".

To be precise, it is a secret technique.

It means "the sea is boundless and the waves are endless."

Like waves in the sea, rising and falling, the force is endless, and suddenly it explodes with three times the power.

This secret technique is not restricted to palm techniques, fist techniques, or weapons; it is simply a method of amplification.

Zhong Lin integrated five heavenly-grade skills into one. His internal energy surpassed that of his peers by several times. With this secret technique, even a first-grade warrior would dare to fight him.

Qi Feilong on the opposite side knew nothing about it. He also threw a punch, and seemed to be using some kind of martial arts, and there seemed to be some kind of amplification, but the amplification power was not great.

Bang!
The two of them collided violently.

Qi Feilong had a smile on his face, but his expression changed drastically after his fist collided with Zhong Lin's.

He could feel a surge of power like an overwhelming tidal wave surging out from Zhong Lin's fist.

The terrifying force was overwhelming and sweeping over.

Even with Qi Feilong's fourth level of Tongmai cultivation, he felt that his arm had reached its limit.

This is not over yet, Zhong Lin punched again.

"Water of Canglang" is a combo move. As long as the body can withstand it, it can be used continuously, giving the opponent no chance to breathe.

Watching Zhong Lin throw out another punch, it seemed like a terrifying wave covering the sky and the sun, sweeping towards him in a mighty manner.

At this moment, Qi Feilong felt the breath of death.

He really couldn't block this punch.

And within this excessive force there was also an extremely dark internal energy, which actually flowed into the internal organs along the meridians of the arm like a needle.

"what!"

Qi Feilong roared angrily and reached out to grab the long streak on his back.

He called himself "One-Sword Heaven" because all his abilities were in that knife.

"It's too late to draw your sword now."

The power, like a mighty ocean wave, erupted completely and swept over in an instant.

"what……"

Qi Feilong's arm broke instantly.

The terrifying force suddenly fell on him.

Suddenly, Qi Feilong burst like a balloon with a "bang".

There was blood rain all around.

Qi Feilong didn't even let out a scream before his whole body was blown to pieces, turning into countless tiny pieces of flesh and blood that fell to the ground.

The precious sword wrapped in cloth behind him also fell to the ground and was not pulled out until the end.

The so-called "One Sword Heaven" never used his sword skills until his death.

Zhong Lin can still remember Qi Feilong's last look of shock, confusion and unwillingness.

(End of this chapter)