Chapter 484 Dragon Fist

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"Three moves! I only have three moves. If you don't die after three moves, then even if you win,"

Lin Xuanyuan's resolute and calm words sounded not only inside the factory, but also outside through the camera on Lin Shuhua's body.

Lin Xuanyuan's tone sounded very calm.

However, everyone only had one feeling.

"Is this kid crazy?!"

Outside the factory, Wang Tianxiong's expression suddenly changed. He subconsciously stood up and said, "Even if the black robe loses an arm, it is not something he can underestimate casually. Three moves? He couldn't even kill a top-grade X-class expert with three moves. Moreover, behind the black robe was the Eye of Horus. All sorts of strange genetic potions emerged in endlessly. The black robe was very likely to maintain its world-shaking strength. Three moves, how could this brat kill him? "!"

The Emperor's expression also fluctuated, but he did not speak immediately.

In front of the Emperor and the other big shots, there was still a notebook connected to the camera on Lin Shuhua's body. In the factory building, Lin Shuhua was standing behind Lin Xuanyuan. Whether it was Lin Xuanyuan, his black robe, or Lin Congjun's movements, they were clearly captured by the camera and simultaneously appeared on the notebook.

Lin Xuanyuan's body stood upright as the lights in the factory dimmed and lit up.

"There is a high-grade potion inside the Eye of Horus, Of course, this advanced, Not by the standards of the Dark World, but high-grade potions defined by high standards within them, It could even be said to be a top-notch potion, called Redemption, Recovery of all injuries in a very short period of time, all-round increase in combat strength, but at the expense of life force, The black robe was already wounded, To recover so quickly, He couldn't wait to run out again, Combined with the fact that he had just told Xuanyuan that he only had three months left, The black robe is likely to consume redemption, In theory, The combat strength of the black robe was indeed at the World-shaking Realm, But no matter how powerful the potion is, His body was incomplete, After consuming the redemption, the strength, speed, and explosive power of the black robe might increase, and the pain in his body would weaken. However, with his missing arm, it was inevitable that his balance and sensitivity would decrease. Moreover, he had just lost to Xuanyuan, so his mental state would not be perfect. In this way, within three moves, Xuanyuan might have a chance to erupt with all his strength. "

The Emperor looked at the screen in front of him and said indifferently.

The corners of Wang Tianxiong's mouth twitched. Finally, he could not help but retort, "Opportunity?" Theoretically speaking, no matter what kind of opponent we face, we will definitely have a chance to kill in one strike. In fact, we won't even be able to use three moves. However, we all know how small this chance is. Two opponents with similar strength will be divided into life and death within a few moves. How dangerous is it to erupt with all their strength? Do you not know how dangerous it is to revive? Not to mention Xuanyuan, even if it was you, could you deal with the black robe in three moves? "

"I can."

The Emperor looked at the screen of the notebook and said calmly and relaxed as if he could eat several kilograms of steak for a meal. "With the current state of the black robe, with my full strength, one move is enough."

'"..."

Wang Tianxiong was speechless for a moment.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Wang Tianxiong had no choice but to accept the reality. If he could still weigh Lin Xuanyuan's strength, then the current Emperor's strength was no longer something he could guess.

The Emperor had made fewer and fewer moves in recent years, but the only thing he could be sure of was that his strength, which had just reached the age of fifty, had not deteriorated at all. Instead, he was at the peak of his strength. As time passed, he could only grow stronger and stronger.

One move to deal with the black robe in its current state.

If the Emperor wasn't absolutely sure, he definitely wouldn't have said that.

And even if the emperor could.

Can Lin Xuanyuan?

Whether it was the Emperor or Wang Tianxiong, they all deeply understood how dangerous this extremely short process was.

"Xuanyuan is going to the United States."

Wang Tianxiong was silent for a while before he sighed softly, his tone carrying unconcealable worry.

The Emperor narrowed his eyes. The sharp light in his eyes flashed and then became as calm as water.

He naturally knew what Wang Tianxiong meant. Even if Lin Xuanyuan could win this bet, he would definitely be seriously injured. If Lin Xuanyuan was seriously injured, going to the United States would undoubtedly be extremely disadvantageous.

"This is his choice. We can't stop him."

The Emperor was silent for a few seconds. He shook his head and stared at the screen thoughtfully. "Perhaps we can see the true peerless techniques of the Xuanyuan Clan soon."

"Everything turns to ash?"

Wang Tianxiong was stunned.

"That 's a peerless technique, However, it was not practical for Xuanyuan right now, Not strong enough, Not enough heart, Everything turned into ashes, known as the strongest killing move of the Xuanyuan Clan, The true destructive power was even stronger than the imperial kings, But now no one can grasp the essence, The dead Xuanyuan Long Yin couldn't do anything, He was old after all, Moreover, he did not cultivate a peak technique, by balance alone, The killing intent and cruelty of that move could not be unleashed at all, "Xuanyuan Qinghuan is the same. Xuanyuan's killing intent is enough, but the time it takes to cultivate the Balance Technique is too short to display the bizarre and agility of that move. At present, everything we can see is turned to ashes. Even if Xuanyuan Long Yin uses it, it will only have 70% of its power at most. As for Xuanyuan, he can barely display half of his power."

The Emperor shook his head and denied Wang Tianxiong's opinion. The look of anticipation in his eyes flashed.

In this world, Apart from Lin Xuanyuan and Xuanyuan Qinghuan, The Emperor was most likely the person who understood the horrors of the Xuanyuan Clan. The strength of the Royal Family's World-shaking expert, Ye Liu-li, was only possessed because of the fragment left behind by the Xuanyuan Longhu when he was young. The fragment left behind by the Xuanyuan Longhu did not even have the final training method. As for the ultimate technique, it was even deleted by him.

Now, all the older generation of the Xuanyuan Clan had died.

The elegance of the Xuanyuan Clan could only be seen from Lin Xuanyuan's body.

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"Three moves?"

Inside the factory, the black-robed man's expression froze as Lin Xuanyuan spoke.

He had thought about the various betting agreements that Lin Xuanyuan had put forward. In such an environment, he was even prepared for the unfairness of the bet.

However, he never thought that Lin Xuanyuan would make a three-move agreement with him.

Three moves to kill him!

Is it fair?

It's not fair at all.

However, this kind of injustice was not towards the black robe, but towards Lin Xuanyuan himself!

The black-robed man's mind went blank for a moment, but what appeared in his mind was not the joy of winning the bet, winning the Saint's Scepter, or even winning Lin Xuanyuan's arm, but endless anger!

Three moves to kill him.

What did Lin Xuanyuan think he was?

An ant that could be trampled on casually?

This was the most obvious humiliation he had suffered since he was young!

The black-robed man's chest heaved violently. He took a few quick breaths and finally couldn't help but laugh coldly. He said excitedly, "I'm very curious, Lin Xuanyuan, what gave you the confidence to be arrogant and arrogant?" Haha, three moves, three moves to kill me? This is the funniest joke I've ever heard. Why didn't you say that you could kill me with just a finger? Huh? Why not? "

Lin Xuanyuan coldly looked at the excited black robe and said indifferently, "You don't dare to bet?"

'"Ha, provocation! I like provocation. Lin Xuanyuan, you're humiliating me, but I don't care. What else can a dying person care about? Since you want to give me your arm, I can't think of any reason to reject your kindness."

The black-robed man's eyes were cruel and cold. He paused for a moment and suddenly raised his toes. Lin Congjun, who was beside him, was immediately provoked by a gentle force and flew towards Lin Xuanyuan.

"I agree to your request."

The black-robed man said in a cruel tone.

Lin Xuanyuan's eyes moved. He took a step forward and hugged Lin Congjun. He immediately pulled the thing out of his mouth and broke the rope on his body. Only then did Lin Xuanyuan breathe a sigh of relief. He smiled and said, "Uncle Lin, it's fine."

"Xuanyuan, you..."

Lin Congjun opened his mouth. Before he could finish speaking, Lin Xuanyuan shook his head and interrupted Lin Congjun. He said softly, "Uncle Lin, don't worry, I'm confident."

Lin Congjun's lips twitched as he took a deep look at Lin Xuanyuan with a complicated expression.

At this time, no one noticed that Lin Shuhua looked at Lin Xuanyuan with a strange expression.

Lin Xuanyuan handed Lin Congjun over to Lin Shuhua. He took a deep breath and threw the Saint Scepter in his hand to the black robe. He looked at the dazed body of the black robe and chuckled, "Here is the Scepter. Come on, after three moves, you can leave if you don't die."

"You …"

The black robe seemed to be stunned. After a moment of hesitation, he suddenly raised his head and roared in disbelief, "You actually let me use a weapon?"

"Whatever."

Lin Xuanyuan said indifferently.

The almost muddled black-robed body trembled violently. After a full ten seconds of silence, he suddenly roared angrily, "Die, arrogant bastard!"

His body rushed forward as he spoke, like a black welcome.

"Crackle …"

Lin Xuanyuan's body suddenly retreated. As he retreated, a string of unbelievable explosions erupted from his legs!

The toes, the ankles, the calves, the thighs, and all the bones trembled at the same time.

At this moment, Lin Xuanyuan used the bones in his legs to an unbelievable extent.

Outside the arena, the Emperor and Wang Tianxiong, who were keeping a close eye on the laptop screen, straightened their bodies almost at the same time when they heard this sound.

The black robe continued to charge forward.

Straight thrust!

The Saint Scepter was firmly held in his hand, and the fingers at the top of the scepter stabbed straight at the space between Lin Xuanyuan's eyebrows.

Lin Xuanyuan continued to retreat.

The distance of more than ten meters instantly arrived. As soon as the two of them entered and retreated, they were about to bump into the walls of the factory building.

Lin Xuanyuan still didn't make a move.

But his arms immediately stretched out.

It was an extreme and natural stretch. In the process of retreating quickly, it carried an indescribable strangeness.

Everyone felt the urge to stretch when they saw his actions.

As Lin Xuanyuan stretched out his arms, another explosive sound came from his body.

The Emperor's eyes were bright and hot as he stared fixedly at the screen in front of him.

The distance between the black robe and Lin Xuanyuan was less than five meters.

Lin Xuanyuan's body suddenly stopped.

The Saint Scepter, which was less than twenty centimeters away from his forehead, stabbed at him without hesitation.

Lin Xuanyuan's body trembled uncontrollably. In the next moment, under everyone's disbelief, Lin Xuanyuan's bones suddenly exploded!

Lower body, upper body, limbs, spine, neck.

In an instant, all the bones in the human body seemed to be tightened together, and they were used to their limits.

The sound of bones vibrating became one after another, but it was no longer that simple cracking sound.

That voice came from every joint in Lin Xuanyuan's body, dull and long.

It was like the roar of a dragon!

Among the peak techniques of the Xuanyuan bloodline, the peerless technique was known as the number one technique under the heavens.

Dragon Fist!

As Lin Xuanyuan's joints trembled, an extremely crazy aura suddenly soared into the sky!

It was pure momentum, an extremely powerful momentum that shook the heavens and the earth!

A true god obstructs a god, a buddha obstructs a buddha!

Lin Xuanyuan took a step sideways and dodged the stab of the Saint's Scepter. His arms stretched out naturally and suddenly closed together, smashing straight at the black-robed arm.

His movements were extremely simple, but they carried an extremely crazy tension. At that moment, the bare-handed Lin Xuanyuan seemed to give people the illusion that he was holding two sledgehammers and smashing them down.

The fist cut through the air.

It wasn't an intense howl, but a sharp friction sound.

Dragon Fist Azure Dragon Hammer!

Insight and force, force and body, body and mind.

Zhigang Zhimeng!

In the ancient battlefield, there were all kinds of weapons and many famous generals. Among them, those who could use hammers as weapons were definitely true powerful generals!

Li Yuanba, the most famous hero of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, is the most famous example.

The hammer was ferocious, and the power of chiseling and destruction could be said to be number one!

At this moment, Lin Xuanyuan's arm seemed to have transformed into two giant hammers, howling as it smashed down!

Unstoppable, irresistible, unable to dodge!

The speed of the Azure Dragon Hammer seemed to have completely blurred as it descended. It had already surpassed the limit of the black-robed man's reaction speed.

"Kacha!"

"Dingdang!"

Two loud noises suddenly rang out.

Lin Xuanyuan's hands landed on the black robe's elbow. The only remaining arm of the black robe was completely broken. He was powerless to hang down. His palm was released by the violent force. The Saint Scepter in his hand slammed heavily onto the ground. With a crisp sound, the Saint Scepter sank into the floor under the suppression of the force and disappeared in the blink of an eye!

The horrified black robe quickly retreated a few meters. When the dragon roar sounded and Lin Xuanyuan's arm smashed down, he had already told himself not to think about humiliation. It was the most correct way to survive these three moves. However, when the first move fell, the black robe still felt that it was somewhat unbelievable.

The black-robed man quickly retreated.

Lin Xuanyuan rushed forward without hesitation!

Lin Xuanyuan suddenly raised his fist. The crazy attack on his body suddenly broke through to the peak of its current state and grew even higher. He raised his right fist horizontally and directly bent it. It was like a phoenix's eye as it shot towards the black robe.

The sound of bones trembling resounded once again, and the dragon's roar was unnoticed.

At this moment, Lin Xuanyuan's body didn't seem to be chasing after him. His entire body seemed to have been ferociously pulled out by his fist.

Fast to the extreme, fierce to the extreme!

In the blink of an eye, Lin Xuanyuan's body seemed to be pulled in front of the black robe by his own fist.

Dragon Fist Azure Dragon Arrow!

In ancient battlefields, crossbow arrows and bows were the fastest and fastest, and their penetrating power was the strongest. Large siege crossbows could even shatter defenseless city walls, and their penetrating power was comparable to the strongest sniper rifles.

Lin Xuanyuan's arm seemed to instantly turn into an arrow that left the string. With an incomparable penetrating force, it reached the chest of the black robe in the blink of an eye.

The black robe that could not move his arms watched helplessly as Lin Xuanyuan's arm pierced through his chest in an instant. Blood sprayed out and his broken heart pierced through his back.

Second move!

Heaven and earth spun.

Lin Xuanyuan's voice grew louder and louder. He pulled out his arm and pressed down on the black robe's shoulder. His legs bent down and he jumped up. At the same time, he pressed down on the black robe's chest and his knees slammed into the black robe's chest again.

Dragon Fist Azure Dragon Cannon!

In ancient battlefields without any high-tech military equipment, the ancients invented the words gunpowder and cannons, which represented the limit of their destructive power.

Azure Dragon Cannon!

It wasn't a fist, it was a knee!

His hard knees slammed into the black-robed man's chest.

Boom!

The black-robed man's body seemed to have been hit by a cannonball, and his entire body exploded from his chest to his abdomen under the impact of his knees!

Blood, internal organs, and spine almost exploded out of the black robe's body. The black robe's eyes almost instantly dissipated.

The third move!

Lin Xuanyuan's body landed on the ground. He looked coldly at the black robe and said indifferently, "You lost."

A trace of blood gushed out from the corner of Lin Xuanyuan's mouth. His peak aura almost instantly declined. Lin Xuanyuan's face was pale and he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were as cold as the cold stars in the starry winter sky.

"Cough … cough …"

The red-robed man coughed violently, but his entire upper body had been blasted so hard that he couldn't cough out blood. He tried his best to breathe, but he couldn't. His eyes were still filled with horror and disbelief. He tried his best to move his mouth, barely spitting out two syllables, "This … is …"

"Dragon Fist."

Lin Xuanyuan glanced at him and said indifferently, "The ultimate technique of the Xuanyuan bloodline is the world's number one martial art, attacking with bare hands!"

The black-robed body gradually stiffened.

No one knew if he had heard the answer given by Lin Xuanyuan.

Lin Xuanyuan slowly turned around and looked at Lin Congjun, who seemed to be stunned to the point of numbness. He smiled and said, "Uncle Lin, let's go home."

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