Pushing forward and being invincible: starting from adding points in the dream

Chapter 183: Destroy the flying dragon, the master dies
Roar! ! !
The surface of the Huai River was covered with mist, and the angry roar of a red tiger swept across the sky.

The flying dragon exploded and the figure flew backwards.

The foggy river surface was splattered with blood, and a lean and strong middle-aged man with a torn blue robe fell into the river and rolled several times.

Everyone opened their eyes wide in shock.

Especially the old master Feilong and several others in the air.

"how is this possible?"

Looking in surprise, one could see blood splattered on the surface of the river for more than ten meters and gradually sinking to the bottom of the river.

Standing in a panic, barely trying to stop his retreat, Lu Xinglong no longer had his previous arrogance and confidence.

Instead, his eyes were bloodshot and he looked down in disbelief.

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

Blood flowed out from his chest, leaving a bloody hole the size of a fist.

The flesh and blood were charred black and the bones were broken and painful.

It looked like it was struck by a high-temperature bomb and was almost pierced through.

hum!
The surface of the river in front of me suddenly began to ripple, completely blocking out all the sunlight.

The burly bronze figure came closer without delay, with deep red energy lingering between his palms, as violent and terrifying as a fireball, as if it would explode at any time.

"not good!!"

The old master Feilong in mid-air saw something was wrong, and immediately surged with all his strength, falling from the air.

Seeing this scene, Whale Flow and Grandmaster Giant Elephant came to their senses at the same time, and quickly jumped out from the river bank observation deck, trying to step forward to stop it.

Clang! !

Shining Golden Sword
The Golden Sword Master in mid-air actually made a move to stop the two giant elephants at the same time.

"Damn it!"

"Master Golden Sword, you are our senior, but now you are willing to be the running dog of Feilong?"

The Giant Elephant Master roared and punched, and the golden sword broke through the air and slashed several times.

Instead of answering the other party's question, the Golden Sword Master looked coldly into the air and spoke with a frown.

"Grandmaster Flying Eagle, why don't you take action?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Master Whale Flow rushed out.

The Eagle Master in mid-air sighed, looking helpless.

Boo!
The eagle's cry broke out, and its sharp claws tore through the sky.

The two assisting grandmasters were stopped together. The light beside Chen Feng dimmed, and the old grandmaster Feilong in a gray robe appeared before him.

Bang! ! !
A palm blasted out, blue light burst out, and red stalemate occurred.

There was a muffled explosion and the water flow released the force.

The opponent actually stood in front of Lu Xinglong and made him slide back seven or eight meters, thus defusing the decisive blow.

What's more, his face was filled with coldness and murderous intent, and he gathered all his strength, wanting to continue intervening.

Seeing this scene, the people on the shore finally came to their senses and were all shocked.

"Isn't it a fight of life and death? Why is there someone interfering?!"

One of the tourists next to Wang Hanwen asked in confusion, and the old man in the long robe sighed.

Many people in the martial arts circle frowned and shook their heads, and Cao Tong and others from the Yanhu School looked unhappy.

"Big Brother!"

With their fists clenched, Zhao Tingxiao, Wu Shuang, Zhao Jushan, all the true disciples and core members felt extremely aggrieved and worried.

Victory was clearly in sight, but Feilongliu was so shameless.

"How shameless!"

Cao Tong cursed angrily, and Luo Yue and others on the observation deck also looked unhappy.

In the last second, he was still surprised that his coach was about to win, but in the end, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse.

"Does Representative Chu not care?"

"Coach Chen is the only martial arts master in Nanjiang!"

Zhuang Xiaoqing said worriedly, Luo Yue shook his head and looked towards the center of the observation deck with some complexity.

He knew that it was not that Representative Chu did not want to intervene.

But
"Haha, it's really interesting."

"But it's true. A life-and-death fight doesn't involve a one-on-one fight, so this shouldn't be considered breaking the rules."

The curly-haired young man smiled playfully, standing next to Chu Shihong, who was wearing a dark suit, and smiled with narrowed eyes: "You said so, right, Representative Chu?"

As soon as the words fell, Chu Shihong felt as if cold water was poured over his heart. His face darkened slightly, yet he felt secretly helpless.

Qin Xiao behind him opened his mouth, but soon saw the curly-haired young man looking at him with a smile.

Their eyes met. Although he was unhappy, he could only lower his head.

For a moment, everyone's eyes focused again.

No one could intervene. They all looked towards the river bank, looking at the bronze-faced and burly young man who was confronting the two masters of the Feilong School alone.

"Boy, if you want to blame someone, blame yourself for not understanding what the general trend is."

With a cold tone, blue light and energy flowed from the grey-robed old man's body, and his aura surged.

His originally thin body suddenly became sturdy and strong, making his grey robe look unusually full.

Surprisingly, he is also a master who has mastered both qi power and physique.

In contrast.

hum! !

With the help from the other party, Lu Xinglong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He formed seals with his hands and performed the Dragon Crane Technique, forcing the injury on his chest to heal.

He suppressed the hesitation in his eyes and finally looked at the burly young man seven or eight meters away.

With such talent, there is hope for reaching the pinnacle.

If he is not eliminated today, Feilongliu will have trouble day and night.

All of a sudden, his personal pride was forced to be put aside, and murderous intent filled Lu Xinglong's eyes. His originally declining aura was restored again.

In an instant, the flying dragons reappeared, one on the left and one on the right, solidifying the sky, earth and rivers.

The surrounding water seemed to be still, and an undisguised murderous intent was rushing towards him.

But Chen Feng suddenly smiled.

"Old man, are you finally willing to leave?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man in gray robe frowned.

Ignoring his gloomy eyes, Chen Feng instead magnified his perception, covering the surrounding world, and stared into the black crow in the sky.

With his focused perception, there was no way he could let Lu Xinglong be rescued.

Even the previous move should have directly ended the opponent's life.

But his consciousness was interfered with for a moment, resulting in a brief flaw.

So, there is only one explanation.

Are you the one who stopped me?

"hehe."

Suddenly, Chen Feng restrained his smile, and his aura suddenly condensed.

Lu Xinglong on the opposite side narrowed his eyes, exchanged a glance with the grey-robed old man, and immediately joined forces to attack from both sides.

Whoosh! ! !
The afterimage of blue light swept across the river surface, and the water flow exploded and reached in front of him.

The true flying dragons attacked from both sides, and the strange cries and mocking sounds of the black crows rang in the ears.

Chen Feng had a blank expression on his face, only his sharp white teeth were exposed, and there was an unusually cold light in his eyes.

"You are the Divine Martial Alliance."

"Why do you have to force me?"

Roar! ! !
The tiger roars and shakes the river, with its fists reaching across the sky.

The flying dragons on both sides were blocked together, red energy wrapped around his arms, and a scorching sun hovered above his head.

The river surface swept downwards under my feet, the riverbed rolled, and mud and sand splashed.

Sensing all the malice and murderous intent, the seed of life in Chen Feng's body was completely aroused.

Bang! ! !
Fists and palms collided, and the flying dragon exploded.

Water drops fell from the sky like rain, and the scorching sun shot out like a missile, knocking Lu Xinglong away on the spot.

"die!!!"

The old man in gray robe took advantage of the situation and exploded. His arms were twisted like dragons and pythons. His gray robe was torn apart and his fist went straight to Chen Feng's heart.

hum!
Focus your perception and the world slows down.

The interference of the Black Crow was completely thrown aside, and the expanding explosive fist print slammed into the opponent.

Bang! !

Fist to fist, brute force explodes.

The double superposition of Sky Flame Force and Explosive Punch increases the power by 30% in the Giant Tiger Form.

The blue light force disappeared instantly, and the gray-robed old man's expression changed slightly.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom! !
In an instant, the two men exchanged punches continuously, and their fists collided on the surface of the river.

Muffled sounds exploded everywhere, and the vitality of the seed of life in Chen Feng's body was continuously stimulated.

The waves in the rivers disappeared, and the strong winds continued to sweep.

Ten punches! Twenty punches! Thirty punches!

There was a strong cold light shining in his eyes, and Chen Feng keenly noticed that the other party's strength continued to pause.

The next moment. Bang! !

The punch hit the opponent's chest. The gray-robed old man had blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, his chest was sunken, and he fell back.

Chen Feng took a step forward coldly, and the red tiger on his body reappeared.

Groan! ! !
However, Lu Xinglong attacked again and merged with the true meaning of Feilong, bringing up a bright blue light and causing a wave.

"Thirty years ago, the Flame Tiger Clan was defeated."

"That's because I'm not here."

Bang! ! !
Chen Feng punched out fiercely, and a column of water suddenly rose up behind him, gushing into the sky.

Lu Xinglong's face changed slightly. He took a few steps back and stepped into the river. He felt that his strength had become even stronger.

“And today.”

The tiger leaped out, and the high temperature evaporated everything.

Chen Feng rushed to Lu Xinglong again, with his elbow at his waist, and a hazy white light mixed with red dots appeared.

"I'm here. I'll come."

"You just need to do one thing."

call out! ! !
A meteor flew and a fist hit the chest.

Flesh and blood exploded, and the injuries that had barely recovered began to backfire.

A bloody hole appeared and Lu Xinglong looked down at his chest in disbelief.

"Present your neck and be killed."

Chen Feng spoke in a low voice and held the beating heart.

"Xinglong!!!"

The gray-robed old man roared in shock and anger, and flew over like a shadow.

The three armed warriors in the air also changed their expressions, and they were filled with shock and anger, and came together with murderous intent on their faces.

"Boy, let Lu Pai go!"

Bang! !

Blood burst out and the beating stopped.

The splashing blood was evaporated into nothingness by the red force before it got close.

The water surface behind him sank and the threatening voice that had not yet been finished froze completely.

The curly-haired young man on the observation deck had a cold look in his eyes, and the other people on the shore who were watching the battle were all shocked.

"Dead, dead?"

The four Whale Flow masters in the distance subconsciously stopped fighting and were shocked.

Although they knew that one person would die in a life-and-death duel, they still couldn't help but stand there in shock when it actually happened.

after all.

That's a master.

A martial arts master at the same level as them!
"die!!"

Suddenly, a roar broke out, interrupting all the fear.

The grey-robed old man's face turned pale and ugly. He gathered his strength and punched out.

Three silver shuttles came like arrows, the magnetic field spread, and the force field enveloped.

All their killing moves came at the same time. At this moment, they no longer cared about the so-called martial arts challenge.

"Damn it!"

Inside the flight cabin of Tianhao Security, Lin Hao's face changed slightly, and he immediately asked Liu Bo to take action.

But soon.

Meng Anran beside him shook his head, as if he had noticed something.

"He should be able to solve it."

Roar! ! !
Seems like a response.

A violent tiger roared into the sky, and an explosive fist mixed with red light and flames burst out.

Bang! !

Fist to fist, Chen Feng looked aggressive and repelled the gray-robed old man again on the spot.

Dangdang!
The silver shuttle hit his body, making a series of metallic sounds, vibrating at high speed, as if to penetrate his flesh.

But Chen Feng lowered his eyes.

Buzz! Whoosh!
With a burst of powerful force, the shuttle flew backwards.

The next second, he was seen opening his arms, and a hazy white light reappeared in the world.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

The fist is like a meteor and the white light is like rain.

The mist dissipated, and the whistling sound broke through the force field suppression and went straight to the three armed warriors.

"Little tricks!"

Someone snorted coldly and threw the suitcase in his hand away.

In an instant, a huge round shield appeared and blocked him.

Boom boom boom!
An explosion sounded, and the white light did not sound like a powerful force, but more like a missile.

The powerful force directly weakened the force field, and the shield was bombed back. The faces of the three mechanical warriors changed slightly, looking a little embarrassed.

Fearing that they would be attacked, the three of them looked at each other tacitly, no longer holding back, and quickly activated the fourth-level force field device.

The silver light spread out and enveloped everything, and all the power was forcibly removed.

But
Bang! !

The thick red fist moved forward without hesitation, breaking through the gray-robed old man's defensive frame on the spot.

The faces of the three armed warriors froze. They never expected that he would change his target and kill the old master Feilong.

"Damn it!"

They all took action together, and several silver shuttles could be seen breaking through the sky again. The magnetic field was activated, and the blue flying dragon bloomed in the world.

Faced with such an attack, Chen Feng did not dodge or evade, and even knocked the gray-robed old man's head crooked with a punch, and then took the opportunity to grab the other's neck.

hum!
In an instant, the three magnetic field flying dragons froze in their tracks, and the murderous intent that enveloped the sky, earth, and rivers surrounded them.

"Boy, let go!"

The weapon of Feilongliu shouted angrily.

This is the last grandmaster of the Feilong School. If he died here, the consequences can be imagined.

At the same time, around the flying vehicle in the air, the Yungang martial arts circle who were standing on single-person flying vehicles to cheer for the aircraft turned pale and secretly frightened.

What kind of monster had they offended?

Can Feilongliu really protect them?
"Ho ho."

For a moment, their eyes met.

The grey-robed old man struggled around, his eyes trembling with anger.

Looking at the targets on the shore and the observation deck at the same time, a hint of gloom quietly emerged in the eyes of the curly-haired young man.

"This is the end of the matter."

He suddenly spoke, and his voice came through the air above the river, and a communication module of a weapon rang in Chen Feng's ears.

Chu Shihong had a complicated expression when he saw this, and Master Jingliu and others had similar expressions.

Chen Feng paused and turned his head to look at the curly-haired young man on the observation deck.

Hundreds of meters away, he could clearly see the other person's face and figure.

The two looked at each other, and seeing that he had no expression on his face, the curly-haired young man spoke again.

"The situation in Feng Province is volatile right now. There is civil unrest in Su Luo to the west, and there is a threat from the Platinum Federation across the ocean to the south."

"As a Grandmaster, you should put the overall situation first."

The curly-haired young man spoke up, returning to his calm demeanor.

His tone was firm and reserved. Luo Yue and others had complicated expressions. Cao Tong and others clenched their fists in anger, but they did not dare to refute.

They already knew the man's identity.

That is the biggest backer of Feilong Liu and the real owner of Feilong Group.

The son of the Deputy Speaker and one of the parliamentary representatives, what a high position.

For a moment, thousands of eyes were focused on Chen Feng.

Although Lin Hao in the flight cabin was angry and indignant, he still advised Chen Feng through the headset to stay calm and restrained as much as possible.

Meng Anran beside him had a calm expression, but her eyes were slightly narrowed under her sunglasses, as if she was waiting for his decision.

"What's the overall situation?"

Suddenly, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Chen Feng spoke.

The thick big hands were like a vice, still gripping the gray-robed old man's neck.

"Yes."

The curly-haired young man named Luo Hui said righteously: "Grandmasters are rare in the martial arts world. The death of any one of them is a loss to our province."

"The life-and-death duel between you and Lu Xinglong has already come to an end. Why add to the damage?"

"That's all for now. I'll do it myself."

Click!

The sound of bones cracking was heard, Chen Feng lowered his eyes, stood on the river, threw away the gray-robed corpse, and looked at it from a distance.

"kill him."

“I am the overall situation.”

(End of this chapter)