Invincible Swallowing Heaven

Chapter 475 Zhou Lin Goes to Battle
"Junior brother, come on!"

Wan Xiaodong bowed slightly, and stepped aside with the other three disciples. Even if the master is not around, they can still hold the scene.

The disciple jumped into the battle circle with gloomy eyes, "The final round will determine the outcome, who will fight with me?"

Qi Jingchun frowned slightly, feeling a little weird, the disciple from Xianjian Mountain was a little weird, his gaze was too indifferent and calm, could this be Feng Qinglin's trump card?
After a short thought, he set his eyes on Zhou Lin.

This gambling fight is related to the honor of the sect. In the case of losing the first battle at the beginning, Zhou Lin proposed to use the weak to defeat the strong, and eliminate Wan Xiaodong and Feng Jiuyao, who are the strongest in Xianjian Mountain. Go all out to win the last three games, and it seems that the strategy has worked.

Two wins and two losses, this kind of record already made him very satisfied. He knew very well that if the disciples of Tongtian Palace didn't have Zhou Lin's fresh blood, they might lose ugly this time.

"Perhaps we should pay more attention to the lower realm. There are also talents there, and they are worth cultivating."

Focusing his eyes on the battle circle, Qi Jingchun got rid of distracting thoughts in his heart, everything depends on this last match.

"This time, who will the Palace Master send up?"

All the disciples were whispering and looking forward to it.

Being blocked by the disciples of Xianjian Mountain, from the first two defeats and two defeats, the morale was low, and now two victories and two victories, the morale is like a rainbow. The disciples of Tongtian Palace have experienced emotional ups and downs, and they are more and more looking forward to this decisive game.

Qi Jingchun glanced at Zhou Lin, who nodded, walked to the field, and gave Master Rabbit a high-five, and the two passed by.

"The last battle is up to me."

Zhou Lin stood not far from the disciple with a calm expression.

Whoa!
The crowd immediately exploded.

It's him?

How could it be possible, how could the Palace Master send a little Martial Lord to such an important decisive game?
Could it be a mistake?
If Xuan Hu's appearance was just funny and purely disgusting to Xianjian Mountain, then it is obviously inappropriate to send a Martial Lord up on such an important occasion.

The disciples of Tongtian Palace are in a hurry, this is a real battle, as Wujun challenges the peak of Wuhuang, surpassing two great realms, he has no chance of winning at all.

"I, Xu Gang, will not kill unknown people, so I will report your name?"

The man opened his mouth slowly. Facing this calm young man, he suddenly felt a little palpitation, which is very unusual.

A strange look appeared on Zhou Lin's face: "You keep saying that you want to hand me over, and even take me as a bet to fight with the sect. Don't you even know who I am?"

"what?"

"You are Zhou Lin?"

Xu Gang's expression was shocked, and his eyes sharpened suddenly, trying to see through his secret.

"If it's a fake replacement."

"Now we can do it."

Zhou Lin jumped into the battle circle, his whole body was full of breath, his long hair moved without wind, and the corners of his clothes fluttered
His flesh was flawless, with a hazy radiance spewing out from his pores, this person looked a little blurry.

"Clear and clean, with a perfect body, even the gods don't have such a perfect and powerful body. This Zhou Lin really has a problem. No wonder Qi Jingchun is so nervous. He's trying to hide his secrets."

There was a greedy look in Xu Gang's eyes, and a faint phantom began to permeate his spirit.

boom!
Without any warning, he exploded, turned into a bolt of lightning, struck with a bang, the fierce fist wind stirred up, and the waves caused swept all directions.

"not good!"

Qi Jingchun's face changed. This kind of fist is too powerful, even stronger than the previous disciples of Xianjian Mountain. This person is indeed the trump card arranged by Feng Qinglin.

The masters of the Seven Great Palaces were also shocked. Such a terrifying punch was enough to crush one side. Can Zhou Lin stop it?
The Tongtian Palace disciples who were onlookers looked worried. It was impossible for a Martial Lord to stop such a terrifying aura. He would not be killed by a single punch.

"Using fists? I thought that the sword is the strongest thing in Xianjian Mountain. Anyway, if you use fists, I will also use fists."

Zhou Lin shook his hands suddenly, and made a starting gesture of the Seven Star Fist. With a flick of his body, he went to kill the opponent.

boom!
The fists collided, like the sky falling and the ground sinking, causing violent vitality fluctuations. The center of the two people's confrontation exploded, the earth and rocks rolled, and the ground was destroyed. The battle circle that had been drawn was completely invisible. Spread out.

hiss!
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.

It's too scary, it's just the first blow, and it actually caused such a terrible scene. The gates of Tongtian Palace are all blessed by formations, and the previous battles couldn't cause the rupture of the battle circle at all. What did they see now?
Almost even the mountain gate was demolished!
"What did I see? Is that the Seven Star Fist?"

The smoke and dust cleared, behind Zhou Lin, there was the phantom of the Big Dipper, and layers of starlight enveloped him, making him look cool and out of the world.

"It's really the Seven Star Fist, a basic boxing technique that every Tongtian Palace disciple knows, but it's actually so powerful?"

"My God, is he really only Wujun? I am also Wujun, and I also know Seven Star Fist. Why don't I have such strength?"

The disciples of Tongtian Palace were shocked, and all of them opened their mouths wide and showed incredulous expressions.

"He can actually confront Junior Brother Xu?"

Little did they know, the side of Xianjian Mountain was even more surprised.

No one knows the secret of Junior Brother Xu Gang better than them. This is a secret method arranged by the master to seal a ray of his soul in his body and use it as a trump card to fight.

Wan Xiaodong is such an arrogant person, how can he bow and salute to a junior?
That ray of soul that clearly respects the master!
Feng Qinglin deliberately fabricated an alibi, his real body hid in the dark, and he was using his soul to fight with Xu Gang with the help of Xu Gang's body.

In other words, it is not Xu Gang who is fighting Zhou Lin now, but Feng Qinglin!
Qi Jingchun's eyes suddenly lit up, and he realized that he still underestimated Zhou Lin.

He did not hesitate to waste mana to cover up the secrets, trying to cover up Zhou Lin's sharpness, but the real genius was an extremely dazzling existence no matter where he went, and he couldn't cover it up at all.

With the fluctuation of that punch just now, there is no such young genius in Tongtian Palace who can be compared with the disciple from Xianjian Mountain. It is too powerful and invincible.

He also recognized Zhou Lin's Seven Star Fist, but the Zongmen's Seven Star Fist was not so powerful.

Either Zhou Lin's comprehension was amazing and he changed the boxing method, or there was another mystery.

The phantom of the stars twinkling behind it is obviously related to the Big Dipper, did he get some chance?
The problem is that he has borrowed three classics from Zhenwu Hall, one of which is the Seven Star Boxing Manual.

Is everything a coincidence?
"Of course, Xianjian Mountain is not only the best in swordsmanship, even with fists, I can kill you!"

Xu Gang opened his mouth, and the ray of master Feng Qinglin hidden in his soul has completely replaced him, and he is completely controlling himself, intending to crush Zhou Lin with the realm of the Martial Emperor.

Feng Qinglin has made up his mind, this bet fight must be won, and Zhou Lin must take it back.

With such a perfect physical body, after taking the body, his strength will definitely improve greatly.

(End of this chapter)