Unstoppable Crushing: Starting from Adding Points in Dreams-Chapter 242 - 152: Obstructing the Momentum, An Opportunity to Breathe

Chapter 242: Chapter 152: Obstructing the Momentum, An Opportunity to Breathe

Bang!!!

The sound of explosion was muffled.

Chen Feng’s face was grave as his legs plowed the ground, sliding back seven or eight meters.

His arms, covered in golden armor, still maintained a defensive posture in front of him.

Splash!

The sound of flowing water appeared again, and the enemy approached once more.

"Just a ruined small school with no heritage left and no Grandmaster."

"Why are you standing with them?"

Thump!!

Chen Feng launched a Bombardment Punch, clashing directly with the opponent.

A burst of white vapor exploded, and his legs sank into the ground.

The surrounding white tiles violently sank as if shattered by an immense pressure.

Bang bang bang bang bang!!

The sounds of consecutive hits erupted again; his arms went numb as Chen Feng’s face grew ever graver.

From the start, he had thought of using the Black Flash Skill to determine the outcome, but Lu Xinglong moved extremely fast and would definitely detect it and easily dodge during his build-up.

As for help...

The Holy Shield Giant Statue was restrained, and the Giant Elephant Master was also looking somewhat bewildered.

Bang!!!

Another clash of fists and palms, Chen Feng felt the numbness in his arms intensify, clearly feeling the opponent’s palm print growing stronger.

It was like wave after wave of surges layering on top of each other, even his Blast Punch was suppressed.

As for the Rebound, it was quietly resolved by the opponent using the momentum of the waves, even adding to the power of the next strike.

Thump!!

Suddenly, Chen Feng felt a moment of discomfort.

He was caught off-guard, and a palm print landed on his chest.

His body slid backward, and the golden armor formed by Steel Bones showed a dent, almost revealing the Green-black Carapace underneath.

"I can give you everything that Flame Tiger Sect offers."

"Why not join us?"

Lu Xinglong’s figure approached again, already within a meter.

During his speech, blue light surged between his palms, with a Flying Dragon Illusion extending along his arm.

Splash!

The sound of ocean waves emerged as if a dragon was soaring through the waves, once again roaring.

A chill swept through, Chen Feng’s face was grim, readying himself for one last attempt.

"Damn it!!"

Suddenly, an enraged roar shook the heavens, catapulting a figure from the collapsed gray wall ruins.

The corridor completely collapsed, and the figures above hastily dodged.

In the next breath, a bald, muscular man fell like a cannonball, his body swirling with a brown color, and the palm depression on his chest was strikingly visible.

Thump!!

A punch blasted out, forcing Lu Xinglong to retreat; the illusion of the Giant Elephant on him also changed to a deep brown color.

"Giant Elephant·Super Shock Style!!"

Roar!!

Amidst the roaring, the elephant’s cry erupted powerfully.

Amidst ear-piercing gasps of cold air, his figure swelled to over two meters, his skin darkened to a deep brown, veins bulging all over, as his fist squarely hit Lu Xinglong’s chest.

Bang!!!

The square completely collapsed, with not an inch intact within nearly a thousand square meters.

The figure was then flung out, crashing into the farthest stone pillar and plunging into the mountain cliff, breaking through the sea of clouds.

Everyone shifted in color, with those from the Giant Elephant Sect utterly exhilarated.

The Giant Elephant Master heavily gasped at the original spot, with bloodshot eyes appearing, clearly showing significant exhaustion.

But then...

Chen Feng’s gaze sharpened.

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Flying Dragon in the sky, True Intent solidifying.

Lu Xinglong, who had fallen off the cliff, was caught by the True Intent Flying Dragon, suddenly surged upwards, grabbing the edge of the cliff.

Then, with one arm, he pushed himself up.

In the instant he landed, his hands formed a seal.

Hum!

His energy surged, and even in a severely injured state, he recovered.

The indent of the punch on his chest swelled, emitting powerful beats of life.

Stomp!

He landed his step, looking fresh-faced as he stood.

The Holy Shield Giant Statue, having appeared for over four minutes, aimed to dive down for the kill but was again entangled and restrained by the Flying Dragon magnetic field.

Everyone’s faces turned completely pale, the Giant Elephant Master staggered.

"This... also doesn’t work?"

Blood continuously spread in his eyes; it was his strongest move which he created after breaking through to the Grandmaster level.

He once thought it would secure his standing among Grandmasters, but now it seemed.

"It’s over."

In a calm, indifferent tone, Lu Xinglong had already approached him within half a meter.

His palm flipped, gathering blue Power, resembling waves rolling.

In an instant, the overly exhausted Giant Elephant Master caught a error, his expression changing slightly.

By then, it was already too late to dodge, thus he surged with Power, materializing the True Intent Giant Elephant, planning to withstand the blow again.

But then, the next second.

Whoosh!!!

Blood Wings flapped, and the figure appeared instantly.

A circular dark gold shield positioned in front, and a mechanical voice solemnly landed.

"Trap him."

Thump!!!

The Copper Bone in the palm, the ground around blasted apart for ten meters.

A grating noise hit the ears as the shield twisted, and his feet sank into the ground.

A palm capable of damaging Golden Steel, Chen Feng’s face turned pale, feeling immense exhaustion physically and mentally.

But what of that?

This very mission was about recklessness.

The unstoppable momentum of the Flying Dragon Style, bearing the weight of fate?

It is fate itself that I’m stopping!!

Zapping!

Malice surged, and a sudden burst of black light.

This sight stunned everyone; Lu Xinglong noticed something amiss, his expression changed slightly, quickly retreating.

The Giant Elephant Master next to him felt a chilling crisis, then recalled Chen Feng’s previous reminder.

"Damn it, let’s go all out!"

Thump!

The ground shook violently anew, True Intent Giant Elephant burst forth, straight knocking the True Intent Flying Dragon to the ground.

With a pale face, the Giant Elephant Master unleashed his energy, mobilizing his blood energy to seize the last chance, arriving behind Lu Xinglong.

His body alternately rose to brown and dark gray, seeming to morph into heavy defense.

His burly arms crossed in front, locking Lu Xinglong’s body and movements.

No matter how the opponent struck, even if his body continued to distort and bones cracked, he did not let go.

The atmosphere stilled, all eyes on him.

Only his explosive roar echoed once more.

"Come on!!"

Whoosh!!!

Like a flash of lightning, the black light pierced through everything, blasting forth from a green-black Single Horn wrapped in Golden Patterns.