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Chapter 1641: Just Fighting(2/2)

"Huang Tian, ​​if you want to die, I will help you."

Huang Zhou roared angrily and waved his fist, like a dragon punching. With a bang, it hit Lu Chen on the chest. Blood spattered out and Lu Chen flew backwards.

"Die!"

Huang Zhou had murderous intent and without stopping for a moment, he rushed forward and punched Lu Chen in the head.

If Lu Chen's head was hit by this punch, it would definitely explode.

"roar!"

Lu Chen suddenly let out a loud roar, his eyes were red, he beat the martial arts platform, jumped up, the air in all directions roared, and a powerful force burst out from his body.

The majestic rays of light rushed up, forming gorgeous runes, and a stripe network appeared. The golden light was bright, like golden juice, and made a sonorous sound.

"Oh my god, Huang Tian has broken through to the Golden Immortal."

Seeing this scene, the Desolate tribesmen from all sides of the competition arena roared in shock.

"Okay, great."

The father of Huangtian stood up excitedly, with excitement on his face.

"How is that possible?"

At the same time, Huang Zhou saw Lu Chen breaking through the Golden Fairyland, and suddenly stopped, with a look of disbelief on his face, and his eyes were particularly gloomy.

"Huangzhou, come here!"

Lu Chen roared and rushed over. Immortal power surged and the Golden Immortal Law manifested, filling his body, limbs, bones, internal organs, and all scars healed automatically.

In the blink of an eye, he approached Huangzhou, kicked out, and the air exploded, falling on Huangzhou like thunder. With a bang, Huangzhou staggered back.

"hateful!"

Huang Zhou was in pain, his face was livid, he looked at Lu Chen angrily, roared, and charged forward.

Lu Chen shouted loudly, and the muscles all over his body bulged, and the pieces of flesh and blood showed explosive power. The muscles and veins in his whole body were as hard as steel bars, surging, and the blood made a gurgling sound, conveying strong vitality.

Gather on the fist, concentrate a little, and explode out.

"Bang!"

Lu Chen's fist, like a cannonball, collided with Huang Zhou's fist, crackling, and blood spattered everywhere. Huang Zhou's face showed a bitter look, blood bleeded from the corner of his mouth, and then he screamed and flew backwards as if he had been hit hard.

He fell to the corner of the competition stage, screamed again, and lay on the ground, curled up together, unable to move at all.

"Won."

Chase Lu took a long breath and smiled.

"Oh my God, Huangtian actually won."

"Huang Tian, ​​you should be called the Young Patriarch."

"Yes, it's the young patriarch."
Chapter completed!
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