We agreed to become a physical Martial Saint, but you became a mecha Martial Saint?

Chapter 80 Decisive Battle ()

Zhou Linchen stood in the open space outside the central building.

"call out!"

Suddenly, a tea cup turned into a green thread and shot straight towards Zhou Linchen silently.

The teacup shot within one meter of Zhou Linchen's body and was pulled away by an inexplicable gravity. Zhou Linchen looked at the small teacup, and then the teacup suddenly fell and shattered.

"My junior brother, you gave me a surprise when I saw you last time." The door of the central building in the distance opened slowly, and Chen Xiong walked out with a faint smile, "I didn't expect to see you again. You actually gave me a bigger surprise."

"Surprise..."

Zhou Linchen narrowed his eyes slightly and waited quietly for Chen Xiong's next words.

"I once thought that my opponents were the three Siths." Chen Xiong stood still in the distance, with a trace of memory in his eyes. "Although you were able to fight me in the martial arts tournament, I didn't use my full strength at all."

Chen Xiong seemed quite satisfied with the feeling after the battle with Zhou Linchen, and his eyes were full of intoxication at this time.

"It's only now that I realize that the last opponent I faced before leaving Blue Star was you, my little junior brother."

"Is this so... But, my last opponent will not be you."

A faint golden light began to appear all over Zhou Linchen's body, and the talent of the King Kong Colossus began to slowly take effect. The light in his eyes was impossible to ignore.

"Blue Star has only had one grandmaster for hundreds of years, but I didn't expect there to be two now..."

Chen Xiong felt the familiar aura exuding from Zhou Linchen who was standing not far away. It was an aura that could only be felt between masters, and his words contained a sense of the difference between things and people.

No one could have imagined that both parties involved in the battle for the strongest player in Blue Star actually came from a small sect in the south.

They were once close brothers and sisters.

Zhou Linchen made a fist with his right hand and looked calmly at the senior brother who taught him in the past. White air waves gathered around him, gradually converging into the shape of a white cloud tiger.

The left hand protrudes forward like a spike, and in a few seconds, it follows the same steps to form a white cloud crane.

"In terms of martial arts strength, no one in this big blue star can compete with any of us except you and me. We can climb to the highest point of martial arts together without fighting..." Chen Xiong sighed slightly, he really didn't want to let it go. Just like his talented junior brother, he was willing to persuade Zhou Linchen with a sincere expression.

"As a disciple of Baiyun Sect, I always remember one thing."

Zhou Linchen slowly walked towards Chen Xiong, with each step carrying the momentum of a dragon and a tiger. All these silent pressures were condensed into one point and slowly pressed against Chen Xiong.

The ground began to gradually break apart. Under the heavy pressure, only Chen Xiong and Zhou Linchen could stand in it within a hundred meters.

Both the boxing disciples and the innocent citizens in the distance all screamed and ran further away.

"The only fate for a rebel disciple is death."

"Since the master can't do it, let me do it for him."

"Right here, together with the blood feud of Fourth Senior Brother, let us put an end to everything!!"

Zhou Linchen suddenly waved his hands, and the tiger and crane in the white clouds seemed to come to life and rushed towards Chen Xiong at high speed.

Boom! ! !

A large hole appeared at the main entrance in the middle of the central building.

The building began to shake due to the impact exceeding its bearing capacity.

Chen Xiong had already ducked to the other side at this time, and a gray aura also appeared on his body.

The sky shrouded by his majesty gradually became gloomy. This was the power of the Grandmaster, which was enough to change the timing and location of a world by himself.

Zhou Linchen was not surprised when he saw that the attack failed. The masters each had their own methods, and the competition was nothing more than their respective backgrounds.

Compared with his background, Zhou Linchen is not afraid of anyone.

What if you gain twenty more years of my skills?

"Chen Xiong, your final fate is to die in my hands and witness me reaching the pinnacle of power in this world!"

Zhou Linchen rushed towards Chen Xiong again. His body had swelled again, and the exposed veins and pale gold flesh on the surface of his muscles gave him a sense of invincible strength.

"Bang bang bang bang!" The two began a crazy collision in the center of Kyoto.

Palms collide with each other hundreds of times in an instant, and the aftermath of each collision will shake up the debris and soil on the ground.

The glass of the towering tall buildings in the distance also shattered, and many ordinary people hiding inside were screaming loudly. This battle that did not belong to ordinary humans was completely beyond everyone's understanding.

They sneered at the power of the master recorded in history books.

But today, the power of the Grandmaster was completely known to everyone on Blue Star.

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Dozens of kilometers away from the battlefield between the two men, several federal soldiers watched the scenes in Kyoto coming from the electronic screen.

Fang Dahan originally had full confidence in taking back Kyoto, but now that he saw the power to control the time and cause huge destruction at will, he hesitated.

After muttering in a low voice for a while, Fang Dahan's slightly tired words sounded in front of everyone.

"Listen to my order and launch the most destructive weapon we have as soon as the winner is determined between the two."

"General, that's Jing——"

"Bang!!"

A school lieutenant standing next to Fang Dahan was about to speak. In front of him, the dark muzzle of the gun was pointed at his head.

Pulling the trigger, the sound of gunfire rang in everyone's ears.

"Anyone who carries it down and disturbs the morale of the army will be executed."

The captain's body fell inside the camp tent, and gurgling blood flowed out, instantly staining the ground red.

At the same time, two soldiers who walked in without sideways eyes carried his body down. During this period, all the officers who were still alive did not say a word and looked very ugly.

After scanning the crowd, Fang Dahan snorted and found that these officers who were not from the same federal faction as him all acted as if they were waiting for his order.

Seeing that his power temporarily subdued everyone, Fang Dahan raised his hand and waved them away.

Soon, everyone filed out of the tent.

This group of officers with real power immediately saw dozens of figures wearing black clothes outside.

They formed two teams and walked behind these officers.

"Hello adults, this is the deputy that Fang Shuai has specially found for you."

The curtain door of the camp was opened again, and a young boy walked out and said to everyone with a smile.

"Thank you, Marshal, for your kindness." +1+1...

A series of thanks came, and several of the captains, who were obviously under strict supervision, lowered their eyes and said nothing.

Even a fool can see that these deputies are probably the commander's confidants who monitor their every move.

But with lessons learned just happening under their noses, they were forced to listen to Fang Dahan's orders.

Watching everyone leave, Fang Dahan took out the small badge from his inner pocket, with an old man engraved on it.

If Chen Xiong were to identify him, he would definitely be able to recognize the appearance of the Huo Sanfeng he killed.

Holding tightly the badge that commended him for his countless contributions, Fang Dahan looked in the direction of Kyoto City in a daze.

The scene when leaving Kyoto flashed before my eyes:

"If the badge no longer shines, then I am dead. Xiao Han, you can escape on your own." The old man smiled kindly, gently caressed his head with his withered right hand, and then added confidently, "Of course, I won't Even if I die, I will always be the king of Blue Star."

The corners of his mouth trembled slightly, his nose twitched, and tears appeared on the face of the nearly fifty-year-old federal general.

"Father Huo, this is my last strength..."

The tears fell off the face and drifted in the wind without knowing where to go. The badge held in the palm of the hand was extremely obscure, and the day when it shined would never be seen again.
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(End of this chapter)