blogombal Chapter 739
Chapter 739
Eleven steps!
Qin Zhan's momentum is even higher!
At this moment, although he is alone, he has walked out with the momentum of thousands of troops... It is hard to imagine how powerful Qin Zhan will be if he steps into the Grandmaster level or even higher in the future! ?
With such a powerful momentum, Lin Chuan's face can't help but show a solemn look.
Twelve steps!
Thirteen steps!
At this step, Qin Zhan's face showed a trace of regret.
It's not that he doesn't want to continue to accumulate momentum, but with his current cultivation, he can only go so far!
At this moment, he has to shoot the arrow on the string!
"Mr. Lin!"
Qin Zhan let out a long roar and said word by word: "Please - teach me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he threw a punch at Lin Chuan.
This is the simplest straight punch!
However, with this punch, the momentum accumulated by Qin Zhan's thirteen steps poured out like a flood that broke the dam!
"Come!"
Facing this punch, Lin Chuan also felt heroic.
He kicked his feet and leaped into the air like pulling up an onion from dry land. Then, he pointed his fingers like knives and slashed at Qin Zhan fiercely.
This move seemed to split Huashan Mountain with force, and it was also like drawing a knife to cut off the flow of water.
"Good!"
Seeing that Lin Chuan finally took the initiative, Qin Zhan let out a hearty smile, and his fist did not dodge, and he went straight to Lin Chuan who was coming from the air.
This scene immediately attracted the attention of countless people.
The servant driver at the gate was watching the excitement, and even thought that the two were a bit second-year, but the guards deep in the gate all had solemn faces.
The master on duty tightened his muscles.
Almost when everyone was still thinking, Lin Chuan's palm knife and Qin Zhan's heavy fist had already collided in mid-air, one fell from the sky, and the other stepped on the ground.
When the fists and palms intersected, time seemed to freeze.
The next second, a muffled groan was heard.
With this muffled groan, Lin Chuan in mid-air took advantage of the force to soar into the air.
Just when everyone thought that Lin Chuan had lost, they found out...
Young Marquis Qin Zhan's face was pale, and he actually retreated dozens of steps... and then fell to the ground with a plop.
"Young Marquis!"
"Protect the young Marquis!"
As Qin Zhan fell to the ground, the entire gate exploded instantly. First, several figures shot out from the gate and blocked Qin Zhan, and then an old man walked out of the gate quickly.
Not only that, Lin Chuan even felt that he seemed to be locked.
After just a moment of distraction, Lin Chuan already understood that this was the sniper god who existed in the dark. Only the top sniper could give him such a dangerous feeling from hundreds of meters away.
Lin Chuan just stopped moving.
"Misunderstanding!"
"It's all misunderstanding!"
Zhao Chengtao wiped his sweat and came up to smooth things over, saying, "The young marquis is too strong, and Lin Chuan couldn't stop for a while. It was not intentional!"
"Hmph!"
The old man snorted coldly, staring at Lin Chuan with a pair of eyes flashing with cold light. The old man's aura was like a deep mountain, and he was the strongest among the warriors Lin Chuan had ever seen.
At the first glance, Lin Chuan understood that the old man was a master.
"Mr. Qu!"
"This is really a misunderstanding!"
Seeing this middle-aged man, Zhao Chengtao's face became even uglier. He glanced at Lin Chuan and shook his hands behind his back. That action seemed to suggest that Lin Chuan should find a way to leave.
Faced with Zhao Chengtao's hint, Lin Chuan shook his head calmly. It was not his fault today. If he just walked away now, it would be really hard to explain.
With a master warrior nearby and a sniper god locking onto his vitals, even with Lin Chuan's confidence, he didn't think he would be able to leave safely.
What's more, in addition to Old Qu and the sniper god, there were four or five warriors who had clearly stepped into the dark energy and blocked the way in all directions intentionally or unintentionally.
"Hiss!"
"Enough!"
At this time, a voice of sucking cold air sounded: "It was indeed a wise choice to come to Mr. Lin today. I've never been so cruelly..."
"Huh!?"
Qin Zhan, who had just sat up from the ground, looked puzzled and said, "Old Qu, why did you come out? And you..."
"Young Marquis!"
Old Qu saluted Qin Zhan.
"You..."
Qin Zhan quickly realized what was going on. At that moment, his face turned black and he said coldly, "What are you doing? Mr. Lin is a distinguished guest, why don't you leave!?"
"Young Marquis! You..." Old Qu frowned.
"Enough!"
Qin Zhan interrupted Qu Lao and said coldly: "When warriors fight each other, how can they not get hurt? What's more, I was the one who broke the rules today!"
"If you do this, people who don't know would think that I, Qin Zhan, can't afford to lose!? Get out of here quickly!"
"Yes!"
Seeing QinZhan's tone was firm, and Qu Lao and the others did not dare to be presumptuous. After nodding slightly, they returned to the gate, and the sense of danger that had been locked on Lin Chuan also disappeared at this moment.
However.
Despite Qin Zhan's order.
But Lin Chuan could still feel that Qu Lao and the others were still looking at him.
"Mr. Lin!"
"Sorry, sorry, I'm really sorry!"
Qin Zhan walked over with a smile and apologized: "Qin Zhan was rude just now, please forgive me, Mr. Lin. I have to say that what Brother Zhao said is true, Mr. Lin, you really deserve your reputation!"
At this point, Qin Zhan looked a little sad.
Think of him, Qin Zhan, who has claimed to be a martial arts genius since he was a child. He was 15 years old and had dark power in his early twenties. He was even confident that he would enter the middle stage of dark power within the next year.
But what about Lin Chuan? He is about the same age as himself, but his strength has reached the peak of dark power.
Moreover, Qin Zhan could clearly feel that Lin Chuan's foundation of the peak of dark energy was solid, and it was definitely not accumulated by drugs.
It's really true that people are killed by comparison!
"It's okay!" Lin Chuan waved his hand calmly.
"Haha, I hope Mr. Lin is not angry!"
Qin Zhan laughed and said cheerfully: "You and I are acquainted with each other. If Mr. Lin doesn't mind, I want to make friends with Mr. Lin!"
"Yes."
Lin Chuan nodded slightly.
"Okay!"
Hearing Lin Chuan's agreement, Qin Zhan was even happier. He extended his hand to Lin Chuan and said solemnly: "Let's meet formally. I'm Qin Zhan, a Beijinger, and I'm meeting Mr. Lin!"
"Hello!" Lin Chuan also extended his hand and said: "I'm Lin Chuan!"
After shaking hands, Qin Zhan's smile became even bigger. Looking at Lin Chuan's hands, his martial arts nature came to his head and he smiled: "Brother Lin, today is a rush, and it's really not fun. When is convenient, let's make an appointment to do it seriously!"
"Okay!"
Lin Chuan smiled and agreed.
Lin Chuan still likes this young marquis very much. Although he is a little unruly, he is not bad by nature. More importantly, he dares to do and dares to take responsibility. It would be very pleasant to be friends with such a person.
"Haha!"
"Thank you, Brother Lin!"
Seeing Lin Chuan's agreement, Qin Zhan was even happier. He looked at the time and hurriedly said: "Brother Zhao, Brother Lin, it's getting late, let's go in first!"