His breathing became rapid and sweat kept flowing down his forehead.

However, Lin Feng had no intention of backing down.

He stared at Zhongli closely, with a gleam of determination in his eyes.

Zhongli looked at Lin Feng expressionlessly, his deep eyes seemed to be able to penetrate everything.

He could clearly feel the powerful force contained in Lin Feng's body, which made him secretly alert.

Zhongli knew very well that the person in front of him was no ordinary person. If he didn't give it his all, something might go wrong.

Zhongli's figure flashed, and he quickly bypassed Lin Feng's spear like a ghost and came in front of Lin Feng in an instant.

He took a deep breath, gathered all his strength into his right arm, and threw a punch.

This punch was as powerful as thunder, carrying endless power, and struck straight towards Lin Feng's chest.

Lin Feng had no time to react and was hit hard by the punch.

He only felt a huge force penetrating his chest, and the whole person flew backwards.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, staining the front of his shirt red.

His body was shaking violently, like a leaf in the wind, and it seemed that he might fall down at any time.

However, Raymond Lam did not give up.

He gritted his teeth and used his last bit of strength to stand up.

Although his face was as pale as paper, the fighting spirit in his eyes had not diminished in the slightest.

He gasped heavily, trying to regulate his disordered breathing, preparing for Zhongli's next attack.

The fight was extremely fierce, with neither side giving in and every move being filled with danger.

They each used all their skills.

For a moment, fists and palms collided, and light and shadows intertwined, making people dizzy.

In this life-and-death battlefield, they have put life and death aside just to stick to the beliefs in their hearts.

After a fierce battle, Lin Feng finally couldn't hold on any longer.

He shook his head and spoke to Zhongli tiredly.

"Okay, okay, let's take a break.

I really can't fight anymore.

When they come, we will continue. "

After saying this, he seemed to have all the strength drained out of his body and sat down on the ground helplessly.

After hearing this, Zhongli nodded slightly to show his agreement, then put away his spear.

From the fight just now, he could feel that the man in front of him was indeed a little tired.

If we continue to fight, I'm afraid we won't be able to hold out until Ningguang and the others arrive.

Thus, the two of them stood on the sea like statues, their eyes fixed on each other.

At the same time, on another battlefield.

Accompanied by Ningguang leading Kong and the immortals' arrival.

The situation on the battlefield suddenly reversed and became one-sided.

As the last Hillichul was shot dead.

Lin Feng took action again.

The terrifying abyssal energy gathered at the tip of its spear, as if it was going to swallow up the entire world.

“Get ready!

It’s over with them!”

Hearing Lin Feng's call, Zhongli nodded.

Then he took out his spear - Guanhong.

The gun body and gun tip of Guanhong are both brown.

But there was a dazzling golden light flashing at the tip of the gun, like the brightest star in the night sky.

With the appearance of Guan Hong.

The golden power also gathered at the tip of his spear, like a surging torrent, unstoppable.

Everyone arrived at the port anxiously with Tartaglia and Rosaline.

Faced with the shocking war that is about to break out, my heart is filled with endless curiosity.

They stared ahead with wide eyes.

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