“Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo…”

A strange cry came out, like the sky cried.

The strange blood-colored petals fell from the sky, like blood rain, and the originally bright clear sky became completely gloomy and dim.

The huge phantom of the palm fell from the sky and grabbed Wu Song!

The sky is raining and blood, the ghosts cry at night, and the blood rain is like flowers.

Burial of flowers and cry!

Lin Daiyu's final killer move to bury the flower palm.

Wu Song clenched his fists and came out together!

The shrill ghost cry disappeared, the blood rain all over the sky dissipated, Wu Song maintained his punching posture, and there was a shallow palm print under his feet.

He slowly withdrew his fist, looked at Lin Daiyu, and his eyes closed and fell down.

“…I actually won!”

"She is not even a master."

The discussions in the audience came one after another.

Don’t cry and defeat the walker Wu Song!

One is not yet at the level of a master, and the other is between a master and a master.

The gap was so big that everyone knew it, but they did not expect that the final winner was Lin Daiyu.

Indeed, Wu Song did fight fiercely, and finally faced Lin Daiyu after seriously injured several Jia girls.

But Lin Daiyu also defeated Dai Zong one after another, and the Nine-patterned Dragon Shi Jin, neither side was in full swing.

After defeating Wu Song, Lin Daiyu simply sat cross-legged, closed her eyes and adjusted her breathing.

There are very few chess pieces still there on the chessboard.

On one side of Liangshan, a veteran Guan Sheng and a double soldier. With Wu Song falling, the only one who can attack across the line was Lin Chong.

The Jia family, the head coach, each soldier and one face, and Lin Daiyu and Xue Baochai.

And, a Sun Wukong who stood there for a long time and no one dared to touch him.

All the other chess pieces were seriously injured.

But interestingly, no one has died yet.

Perhaps because the Jia family did not kill at the beginning, there was no real dead in the future.

But everyone's injuries are very serious, and many people have difficulty even recovering.

In the days ahead, unless there is any adventure, you will suffer from pain.

"You leave the stage." Zhu Wu signaled Lin Chong to Lin Daiyu's position.

Lin Chong said to Lin Daiyu.

Lin Daiyu nodded slightly. After Zhan Hua cried, she no longer had the power to fight again and it was difficult for her to stand up.

There was no need to fight with Lin Chong, who was basically uninjured.

Lin Chong looked at Xue Baochai.

Although she was a car, she had never crossed the river boundary and only defended her. She blocked three remaining soldiers in Liangshan and was now slightly injured.

"Go." Tang Luo asked Xue Baochai to move one step and blocked the coach.

It also blocked the path that Lin Chong could pass the fastest general.

Lin Chong looked at Zhu Wu.

Zhu Wu, who had extremely strong chess skills, had no choice but to nod.

Although the so-called "chess warrior" is the first and the martial arts are behind, after all, they still have to compete for power through "martial arts".

If it was a normal chess game, Jia Rong on the opposite side would not know how many times she lost.

As for his chess level, Zhu Wu let him win with one horse, one cart and one shot, and he could win with his eyes closed.

Now it is a situation where both sides suffer losses.

Lin Chong walked towards Xue Baochai: "Girl, please."

Xue Baochai smiled sweetly: "Please, head coach."

"I'm not there for a long time." Lin Chong smiled bitterly. He was a heroic middle-aged man. Unlike Wu Song's face with a hint of evil spirit, Lin Chong's face always had a hint of sorrow.

The beard is messy and a little depressed.

Lin Chong did not say much, and then he raised his gun and stabbed it. The cold light flashed, pointing to Xue Baochai's key points everywhere.

The mace in Xue Baochai's hand rotated, whistling and winding, blocking her body.

Lin Daiyu no longer uses weapons, and only uses a pair of "burial flower palms" to hit people, but Xue Baochai's weapons have been replaced one after another.

All are those kind of weapons.

What we are using now is a mace, which is amazingly powerful.

The heavy mace is not as flexible as Lin Chong's spear in Xue Baochai's hands.

Lin Chong's spear skills are so brilliant that he is far superior to the golden spear general Xu Ning, and all kinds of changes are included.

Xue Baochai's response was to consume a lot of energy to form comprehensive protection, and did not chase and resist the cold light pointed out by Lin Chong.

Thousands of blows are still strong, no matter how winds are east, west, south and north.

But this method consumes a lot, and I'm afraid it will be exhausted in a short while.

Lin Chong's gun is not so easy to block.

The jingling sound kept coming, as rapid as rain.

Lin Chong narrowed his eyes slightly. He couldn't waste too much time and energy here, and the stove was still waiting for him to smash it.

The spear tips are connected, and all are in the same place as the mace.

The mace in Xue Baochai's hand suddenly shattered, but the battle did not end there.

Throwing away the broken mace, Xue Baochai clenched her fists with both hands, raised her hand and punched her out!

The spear that Lin Chong sprinted suddenly turned around and blocked him.

when!

The bell rang loudly, and Xue Baochai punched the gun, and the spear trembled continuously.

"Sure enough, what a heavy fist!"

Lin Chong thought to himself that he had just returned to defense with a gun because he realized that the shot could severely damage Xue Baochai, but her fist would also hurt him.

Moreover, I'm afraid it's still a serious injury.

Lin Chong cannot eat this piece in this way, he must retain his combat power to the greatest extent.

On the chessboard, not only chess players are playing, but also chess pieces must have their own considerations.

Some chess pieces are just given to people for food and are deliberately consumed.

Compared to simple chess, there are obviously too many things to consider for such real-life chess.

However, Lin Chong's choice to seek stability was wrong.

Xue Baochai gained power with this punch and immediately gained the upper hand. Her fists followed one after another, and took turns to hit Lin Chong.

It is like a wave hitting the shore, and it does not give you any chance to breathe.

After three punches, Lin Chong fell into a passive resistance and lost the initiative.

"The force of this fist is getting heavier..." Lin Chong's face was solemn, and Xue Baochai's fist became faster and heavier.

If you want to escape at this time, you will have to pay the price of injury. In this way, what else can you use to shake the seemingly ordinary stove?

While thinking, Xue Baochai's fist speed suddenly slowed down.

But with a punch, the extremely heavy pressure came overwhelmingly, suppressing Lin Chong's inability to dodge and could only resist.

"not good!"

Lin Chong was shocked and realized that he was completely in a quagmire.

Getting out and defeating Xue Baochai at the lowest cost has become a luxury, and the only way to lose both sides is to suffer.

However, Lin Chong hesitated for a while and still chose to defend himself and failed to make up his mind.

Zhu Wu on the cylinder sighed.

Zhou Tong, who turned from a chess piece to an audience, also shook his head.

Lin Chong has a very talented martial arts talent, but he is tired of his personality. If he were Wu Song's personality, he would probably have surpassed the Grand Master now and be able to become the number one person in the Great Yin martial arts and compete with Lu Bu.

This personality not only affected Lin Chong's realm in martial arts, but also made him unable to exert his true strength when facing some strong opponents.
To be continued...