Chapter 10: Become a powerful enemy and I’ve caught you! By the time Wang Lin returned to his residence, it was already night.
Wang Lin opened the door. As soon as he entered the house, he felt a vague aura. He frowned, turned around and closed the door.
"I don't know which senior it is, but he came late at night!"
Wang Lin said coldly to the dark room,
"It seems I've underestimated you."
There was a hoarse voice in the darkness, and a figure was seen walking out of the faint light.
An old man with an old face and gray hair appeared in front of Wang Lin. He was very thin, but his waist was still straight and straight, exuding a restrained and determined aura.
It was the martial arts master Tang Long invited to deal with Wang Lin: Dong Xin.
Wang Lin's eyes narrowed and he did not dare to look down upon the person in front of him. He felt the dangerous aura from the old man in front of him. This was the most oppressive time he had ever felt except for Ba Liming and Tang Zichen.
"Don't you know why senior came to my place?"
"Haha, boy, you offended Gang Leader Tang Longtang and killed Zhao Li." Dong Xin opened his mouth and said. Despite his age, his two rows of teeth were still very intact. From this, Wang Lin could also tell that the old man in front of him was at least Hua Jin, or an old-style Hua Jin.
In the dull atmosphere, a faint sound of wind gradually sounded, and Dong Xin suddenly disappeared in front of Wang Lin.
"Shua" a fist blast sounded from Wang Lin's left side, as if breaking the air.
Wang Lin leaned slightly to the right, dodging the punch, and the wind blew around him into a mess.
"Bang" I saw that the wall next to Wang Lin was punched through by the old man, and rocks shot out and penetrated into the floor, breaking the window.
Wang Lin clenched the palm of his left hand into a fist, and his whole body made a crackling sound driven by his big tendons.
He hit Dong Xin directly in the lower ribs. Unexpectedly, the old man suddenly shrank in size and kicked Wang Lin directly in the chest, like a spear stabbing Wang Lin's chest.
"Bone Shrinking Technique?!" Wang Lin was careless for a moment and was hit directly, causing his blood to surge.
What followed was a violent storm of attacks, and countless fist shadows emerged around him.
A figure shuttled around Wang Lin, as slippery as a loach. Wang Lin couldn't hit it at all, and his body was constantly getting hurt.
After being beaten, Wang Lin quickly took three steps back and distanced himself.
I saw that the clothes on Wang Lin's chest were kicked to pieces, leaving a big hole. His clothes and pants were also torn, and the outline of his abdominal muscles was revealed.
"You haven't died after receiving so many punches from me? Have you entered Huajin?" Dong Xin was surprised. He really didn't expect Wang Lin to become Huajin at such a young age. It took him decades to enter this realm. realm.
Using the dark energy in his body to resolve the force that Dong Xin had penetrated into his body, and calming down the surging energy and blood all over his body, Wang Lin couldn't help but feel lucky:
Fortunately, I have mastered the Tiger's Roaring Golden Bell Shield and the Dragon's Roaring Iron Cloth Shirt to a small degree, otherwise I would be disabled even if I were to use this set.
Thinking of this, Wang Lin couldn't help but sneered: "Old immortal, you have beaten me, now it's my turn to beat you."
I saw Wang Lin stretching out his hands, and there were sounds from all over his body, like dragons roaring and tigers roaring. In just a moment, Wang Lin's figure began to grow bigger! His height expanded and his muscles expanded crazily. He did not stop until he was close to two meters. He was like a giant standing in front of Dong Xin. The muscle lines on his shoulders were clearly visible, as if they were made of steel, exuding compelling power.
At the same time, Wang Lin's heartbeat and breathing also became heavier, and the "dong-dong" heartbeat could be heard. The changes in his body and muscles made Wang Lin exude a formidable power.
After displaying the Tiger's Roaring Golden Bell and the Dragon's Roaring Iron Shirt, Wang Lin was at his strongest at this moment.
Wang Lin felt a pain in his waist. He saw Dong Xinzheng punching Wang Lin with a shocked face. Wang Lin exerted force on his waist and knocked the old thing out. "The tiger's roaring golden bell covers the dragon's roaring iron shirt!" Dong Xin was shocked, but his eyes became more gloomy, which reminded him of the shame of being defeated by Ba Liming.
Wang Lin stood still and directly punched out the Three Emperors Cannon. He only heard a sound of breaking through the air, and the fist appeared in front of Dong Xin. Dong Xin quickly raised his arms to block. "Bang" Dong Xin was hit and flew several meters into the air before falling to the ground. He shook his almost unconscious hand with a solemn expression on his face.
Wang Lin's eyes were bloodshot and he ran towards Dong Xin quickly. The whole villa was filled with fist shadows, and the two kept fighting. Gradually, Dong Xin began to sweat and fell into a disadvantage.
It's no joke that the boxer is afraid of young people. Without enough energy and blood, he won't be able to beat Wang Lin, and he may have to get involved.
Thinking of this, he began to continuously dodge Wang Lin's attacks, hitting him from time to time.
This made Wang Lin feel miserable. Dong Xin was a veteran Huajin master. He knew the advantages and disadvantages of both sides and used their strengths to avoid their weaknesses. Or maybe he was afraid of death if he lived for a long time.
After punching each other, the two separated, and both could feel each other's exhaustion.
Dong Xin knew that he was no match for Wang Lin in a head-to-head fight, and Wang Lin also knew that there was nothing he could do if the old man in front of him kept dodging.
Suddenly, Wang Lin was seen standing there, staring at Dong Xin motionless.
Dong Xin frowned and wondered what Wang Lin was doing, but he also knew that he could only win if he tried his best.
He breathed a long sigh of relief and saw that his skinny body disappeared again. The muscles in his whole body were tense, and with the spine dragon as the center, he punched Wang Lin.
Seeing that he was getting closer and closer, he was pleasantly surprised. Wang Lin didn't avoid it?
I saw his fist hit Wang Lin, and there was a muffled grunt. He hit Wang Lin's stomach, and Wang Lin spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Then Wang Lin smiled and said with a bloodthirsty look, "I caught you!"
Dong Xin was shocked and wanted to withdraw his hand, but found that his hand was tightly stuck by Wang Lin's muscles and could not move at all.
Wang Lin opened his hands and hugged Dong Xin. He kept exerting force. Dong Xin's face turned red and he resisted desperately.
As Dong Xin kept struggling, hitting Wang Lin's body with fists full of light and dark energy, Wang Lin had no intention of letting go.
Veins popped up all over Wang Lin's body, and he hugged him tightly. He only heard the sound of "kakaka".
This was the sound of Dong Xin's bones breaking. When he felt that there was no more struggle in his arms, he let go.
I saw the old man in front of me with his eyes wide open, blood spurting out of his mouth, his whole body suffering from shattered fractures, and his arms twisted out of shape. On the other hand, Wang Lin's body was covered with bruises and scratches, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, several ribs were broken, and his left hand was also fractured in the battle just now.
"Hiss" moved his left hand and Wang Lin gasped in pain. This was the most serious injury he had ever received in this world.
After looking at the body in front of him, he took out his phone and called Tang Zichen.
"I had the energy to kill me, but I beat him to death. Send someone to deal with it."
It would be very troublesome for Wang Lin to deal with this kind of thing himself, so he might as well let Tang Men do it, and he also helped Tang Zichen take care of Wang Chao.
Then he said with murderous intent:
"Tang Long, you are not far from death!"
(End of this chapter)