"Oh no!"
Yue Shandou was, after all, an expert at the peak of Lv Nine of Qi Path. When he saw Lin Buzheng's second punch, he was shocked and punched with all his strength. At the last moment, his punch met Lin Buzheng's iron fist.
This time, Yue Shandou exerted all his strength without reservation. The power of his punch reached a terrifying 35,000 kilograms, which was 15,000 kilograms more than the limit of an ordinary Lv Nine of Qi Path martial artist.
Such a terrifying power was enough to split a lake, overturn a river, and split a mountain. He was invincible under the Spirit Path!
Boom!
However, the next moment, their fists collided.
Yue Shandou felt as if a huge mountain was crashing toward him. His fingers, fist, and even his entire right arm groaned under the pressure of this huge mountain.
Crack, crack, crack!
Then, from Yue Shandou's entire arm came the sound of bones cracking, which made people's hair stand on end and made their hair stand on end.
"How is this possible?"
"My fist strength has almost reached the peak of Lv Nine of Qi Path. How can Lin Buzheng's fist strength be more terrifying and amazing than mine?"
Yue Shandou's eyes were wide open, and his face was filled with endless despair and disbelief.
Obviously, although Yue Shandou's punch was extremely powerful, Lin Buzheng's fist strength was even more powerful and terrifying than Yue Shandou's.
The moment their fists collided, Yue Shan Dou's fist was completely destroyed with an unstoppable force, and even his entire arm was crippled!
Boom!
In the blink of an eye, the terrifying power contained in Lin Buzheng's fist passed through Yue Shandou's arm and into his body. Yue Shandou was thrown high into the air, and his blood splattered all over the arena!
Silence. Not a sound could be heard.
Just now, when Lin Buzheng knocked Yue Shandou down with one punch, the audience was still doubtful, thinking that Lin Buzheng's sudden attack was almost a sneak attack and an unfair victory.
But now, when Lin Buzheng and Yue Shandou faced each other head-on, Lin Buzheng defeated the latter with great strength, strength, and boldness, which fully proved that his strength was far above Yue Shandou's!
"Bastard!"
"Don't think that you've won this battle. I still have bloodline abilities that I haven't used. Lin Buzheng, you've completely infuriated me. You're dead, you're dead! "
Yue Shandou picked himself up from the ground and staggered to his feet. He stared at Lin Buzheng with eyes full of hatred.
He had never imagined that after defeating Lin Tianhe, Lin Chong, and Lin Luan, the three geniuses of the Lin family, he would be defeated by a nameless Lin Buzheng.
Rumble!
At this moment, endless blood-colored Genuine Qi gushed out of Yue Shandou's body like rolling waves of blood. In the blink of an eye, it covered half of the arena and spread toward Lin Buzheng like a strange sea of blood.
Pa, pa, pa!
With the help of the surging Martial Qi, Yue Shandou's aura not only began to rise rapidly, but his appearance also changed strangely.
Legs lengthened and arms shortened.
His eyes turned scarlet, and his teeth became as sharp as a beast's.
Obviously, after being defeated by Lin Buzheng twice in a row, Yue Shandou did not dare to hold back and finally used his last trump card, bloodline abilities.
It seemed that it would only take a few dozen breaths at most for Yue Shandou to finish his transformation and give Lin Buzheng an earth-shattering blow!
"The third move."
Unfortunately, Lin Buzheng did not give Yue Shandou the slightest chance to breathe.
As soon as the blood-colored Genuine Qi emerged from Yue Shandou's body, Lin Fan used the White Deer Body Movement Technique to attack Yue Shandou as fast as lightning and decisively punched the third time!
Rumble!
As Lin Buzheng punched, the whole small world seemed to tremble slightly.
An incomparably horrible power wave spread out from the surface of Lin Buzheng's fist, engulfing the heaven and earth and sweeping in all directions. Not only did it soar into the sky, but it also tore the clouds in the sky. Even the extremely hard arena under Lin Buzheng's body groaned under the heavy load.
Rumble!
Lin Buzheng's punch was so fast that it reached Yue Shandou in no time at all.
Yue Shandou only had time to stretch out his left fist and barely parried the attack. Then, he was punched out of the arena by Lin Buzheng.
His whole body sunk deep into the ground under the arena. His face was pale and his eyes were closed. Blood was gushing out of his body, and the white bones of his arms could be seen. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
"Bastard!"
"The competition of the Camellia Festival should be stopped when it's over. You little bastard, when you had the upper hand, you attacked Yue Shandou repeatedly and seriously injured him. What's your intention?"
Yue Tuliu's figure flashed and came to the side of the unconscious Yue Shandou. Seeing the latter's terrible injuries, he immediately raised his head and scolded Lin Buzheng sternly.
With such injuries, Yue Shandou would need to lie in bed for a long time to recuperate, let alone continue to participate in the next competition of the Camellia Festival.
His injuries were more serious than those of Lin Tianhe, Lin Luan, and Lin Zheng combined!
"Haha!"
"Old Yue Tuliu, who was the one who said that swords have no eyes in the arena, and that before the opponent admits defeat, you can attack at will to expand your advantage?"
However, at this moment, Lin Yunsong sneered. His voice was like rolling thunder, instantly spreading throughout the square of the Camellia Festival. Yue Tuliu's face turned red, and he couldn't say a word.
"Lin Buzheng, you did a good job!"
"Beat them, beat them hard for me! Try to throw more disciples of the Yue Family off the arena! "
Immediately, Lin Yunsong turned around and nodded approvingly at Lin Buzheng on the arena. He laughed.
"Good, good fight!"
"Lin Buzheng, we will always support you!"
"Take back all the face that the Lin family has lost!"
At this moment, with Lin Buzheng's victory, not only Lin Yunsong, but also all the disciples of the Lin family on the scene straightened their backs, feeling extremely proud and elated.
"Hiss, what a terrifying fist strength!"
"Just now, Lin Buzheng said that if Yue Shandou could take three moves from him, he would spare his life. I thought he was bragging, but I didn't expect that his strength was really so terrifying!"
"Now there will be a good show to watch!"
The warriors on the scene were talking about it, and their eyes all lit up. They were secretly looking forward to the next big surprise that Lin Buzheng would give them.
"Lin Buzheng, right?"
"Your performance in the Camellia Festival ends here!"
The next moment, where the disciples of the Yue Family were standing, a blood-red figure flashed strangely. Before the people on the scene could react, he had already quietly appeared on the arena.
This person was tall, wearing a blood-red robe. He stared at Lin Buzheng coldly. In his eyes, Lin Buzheng seemed to see a mountain of corpses and a vast and endless sea of blood.
This person was not a stranger, but the strongest genius of the current generation of the Yue Family, Yue Shanzhong!
Obviously, after Lin Buzheng defeated Yue Shandou, the first-class genius of the Yue Family, with three punches, no one in the Yue Family could be a match for Lin Buzheng except for Yue Shanzhong.
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