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Chapter 3293 A punch

"Are you okay?"

Lin Yang turned around and asked with a smile.

"asshole!"

Zhou Nong hurriedly got up, roared, and punched Lin Yang again.

Without any surprise, the punch fell into vain again, and the strange impact force on the fist once again involved his body and crashed forward.

The man stumbled and ran forward for more than a dozen steps before hitting the barrier at the edge and stopped like this.

When Zhou Nong raised his head, blood was spurting out of his nostrils, his face was covered in filth, and he looked miserable and funny.

"Ha ha ha ha...."

The hilarious noises in the audience became louder.

"Zhou Nong! What's wrong with you? Can't even hit someone?"

"No! I'm almost laughing, it's so funny!"

"Is this the strength of the son of luck? It's too strong to not even touch anyone!"

"Hahahahaha, I feel ashamed of myself, hahaha..."

Many people laughed with contempt and playfulness on their faces.

But some people noticed some differences, staring at the embarrassed Zhou Nong seemed to be staring at something.

Zhou Nong got up with difficulty, and he was already confused.

"What's going on? Why... Why not only did my fist not hit you, but also...and would run forward by itself? Is it...Is it...you're the ones you did?"

Zhou Yongan recovered after a while, stared at Lin Yang and asked.

"It was obviously because you were not careful, how could you rely on me?" Lin Yang said with a smile.

"You...abominable brat!"

Zhou Nong roared and punched again and killed him.

But the result still did not change. The fist could not hit Lin Yang. It seemed that he had hit the gasification screen again because of inertia, and his eyes were filled with stars.

The laughter around was even more intense.

However, the Three Xuanzongs on Zhou Nong's side were all calm.

"Not right! Something is wrong! When did Zhou Nong's skills become so clumsy and funny? This is not like the strength he should have shown on weekdays!" An elder of the Three Xuan Sect said in a low voice.

The sect leader next to him did not respond, but stared at Lin Yang, as if he wanted to see something.

Suddenly, the sect leader's face changed instantly, as if he had seen through everything, and said with an ugly face: "No! Zhou Nong is going to be defeated! This kid is far from as simple as we thought!"

"What?"

The people of the Three Xuan Sects were extremely shocked.

"Sect Master, is it all that kid was doing this?" the elder asked in a daze.

"That's right!" The Sanxuan Sect Master gritted his teeth and said, "Every time Zhou fisted, a very thin air flow would appear around the kid. This air flow would surge towards Zhou Nong's fist at the same time. I think it wasn't Zhou Nong unable to control his body, but this air flow wrapped around Zhou Nong's fist, causing him to stumble!"

"What?"

"But... we can't see it."

"Of course you can't see it. This kid has a unique understanding of Qi energy. Even I feel inferior to myself. This person's strength is unusual."

"ah?"

Everyone was shocked.

"Zhou Nian couldn't beat him, he didn't use all his strength at all!"

The Sanxuan Sect Master took a deep breath and said hoarsely: "I'm afraid this person fights Rao Ying, not as the people of Chonglong Valley say. It's not that Rao Ying is in poor condition or does not know how to use Chonglong Thorns, but that this person's strength... indeed crushed Rao Ying!"

When people around heard the sound, they were all gasping for a cold air.

Looking at the eyes on the ring again, I was already filled with fear.

At this moment, Zhou Nong was already injured, his mouth was covered in blood, and his teeth were cracked, so he was dizzy and his eyes were full of stars.

"Boy, you... don't run away if you have enough food. Let's... let's do it with real swords and guns..."

Zhou Nong pointed at Lin Yang and shouted vaguely.

"Do you have a real sword and a gun? Are you sure?" Lin Yang looked serious.

"Otherwise? You can only hide, what's the point of hiding! If you really want to be a man, let's fight face to face!" Zhou Nong said angrily.

"Okay, I won't hide this time, come on." Lin Yang nodded.

"This is what you said. If you want to hide, you are a beast."

"Okay, if I hide, I'm a beast, come on." Lin Yang said helplessly.

"Then you have to be optimistic!"

Zhou Nong suddenly became no longer confused and his head was no longer dizzy. His whole aura was concentrated, and then he roared angrily and rushed towards Lin Yang like a bull.

At this moment, he was amazing!

At this moment, he was invincible!

At this moment, he wants to give all his money.

"Boy, look at the fist!"

As the roar fell, Zhou Nong's extremely powerful punch hit Lin Yang again.

The people below stopped laughing and stared blankly.

The people from the Three Xuan Sect were also confused and hurriedly stared at the punch, all of whom were looking forward to it.

"Black him down! You must beat him down!" The Sanxuan Sect Master shouted in his heart.

But as the punch was about to hit Lin Yang, a terrifying light suddenly burst out from Lin Yang's eyes, and then he suddenly raised his arm and smashed it fiercely with a punch.

The fist locked Zhou Nong's fist, like a meteor in the sky, hitting heavily on the head.

Dong!

A violent explosion sounded.

But when Zhou Nong saw Zhou Nong's body tremble suddenly, then a sonic bomb exploded between his fists. Zhou Nong's body flew straight out like an arrow shot out, hitting heavily on the gasification barrier, then fell to the ground, and fainted on the spot.

The entire ring swayed.

As for the audience, it was already silent!

"The No. 3 ring competition is over, winner, contestant Lin Yang!"
Chapter completed!
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