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Hidden Dragon Lord let Lin Fung stand up with difficulty, he took a deep breath and continued, "If I can't use my full strength today, you will undoubtedly die."
Lin Fung rallied with a firm determination, adjusted his breathing, concentrated his internal energy, and resolved not to retreat. He responded loudly to Hidden Dragon Lord, clasping his hands together and saying, "Even in death, I will not falter!"
Then, he began to integrate the three styles of Lu Daguo that he had been taught. He demonstrated the agility of the mountain ape style, the fierceness of the Tiger Roar Fist, and the combination of strength and flexibility in Black Tortoise Fist. His movements became unpredictable, combining the agility of the mountain ape, the fierceness of the tiger, and the resilience of the Xuanwu perfectly.
His punches and kicks were fast and slow, soft and hard, each filled with explosive power. His movements were smooth and fluid, a perfect combination of agility and strength. His body in the arena was like a nimble mountain ape, a fierce tiger, and a resilient Xuanwu, alternating and complementing each other, creating a breathtaking martial arts spectacle.
Hidden Dragon Lord also felt the increasing pressure, he had to focus all his attention to deal with Lin Fung's attacks, not daring to be careless at all. The showdown has become more intense and exciting, the two figures moving quickly in the field, their punches and kicks changing like the wind and clouds, as if turning into an unpredictable storm.
Lin Fung was fully focused, although his body had been injured, his heart was incredibly free. Every movement, every punch, and every kick was filled with his confidence and determination. He felt the internal force surging in his body like a rushing waterfall, no longer troubled by the condensation of internal force, just purely enjoying the battle.
Hidden Dragon Lord Once brought him pressure, but now, that pressure is no longer so immense. His state of mind has reached a certain level where he is no longer constrained, no longer afraid of failure, just fully immersed in this intense battle.
Every punch and kick carries destructive power, each strike is a release, a breakthrough of the spirit. His fist style is sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes gentle, sometimes strong, like the agility of a mountain ape, the fierceness of a tiger's roar, and the toughness of a black tortoise intertwined. His fist technique has become more proficient, each strike carrying immense power, each movement filled with his love for life.
This kind of spiritual liberation made him hit harder and harder, and his punches became more fierce, each accompanied by a huge storm. Hidden Dragon Lord felt increasing pressure, he had to respond with all his strength to Lin Fung's attacks, but Lin Fung seemed to release endless potential, constantly attacking, not giving the opponent any chance to catch their breath.
Hidden Dragon Lord smiled at Lin Fung, feeling that Lin Fung had finally changed, and his doubts were no longer so many. He saw Lin Fung completely immersed in martial arts, full of determination and confidence, which made him feel relieved. He hoped that Lin Fung would have more changes and become a better martial artist.
At this moment, Lin Fung displayed a new move, using "Ape King's Frenzy," raining down a barrage of punches on Hidden Dragon Lord. Each punch carried intense force, relentlessly striking his opponent. Hidden Dragon Lord felt the powerful vibrations from each punch, maintaining his composure but sensing increasing pressure from Lin Fung's attacks.
Lin Fung's fists danced like those of an ape king, astonishing in speed and power, with unpredictable variations in his technique. Hidden Dragon Lord struggled to keep up, feeling the strain from Lin Fung's assault. The battle reached a new climax, with both fighters fully committed, determined not to let the other claim an easy victory.
Hidden Dragon Lord suddenly changed his defensive stance, raising both fists high and shouting loudly, "The dragon soars in the sky!" His voice was like thunder, echoing throughout the entire valley. Immediately, he broke Lin Fung's attack with a punch and launched a series of offensives himself.
Dark blue dragon heads appeared on Hidden Dragon Lord's fists, seemingly lifelike and moving with each of his punches and kicks. His attacks were swift and powerful, each punch accompanied by the roar of the dragon heads, exuding a majestic momentum. His speed was astonishing, with continuous and relentless moves that forced Lin Fung to respond with all his might.
However, this time, Lin Fung is no longer afraid. He firmly adopts Black Tortoise Fist and unleashes the internal power of his body to the extreme. He skillfully blocks the attacks of Hidden Dragon Lord with each move, his boxing becoming more resilient, combining both strength and flexibility. His fists are like an iron wall, leaving no chance for his opponent.
Each clash is filled with intense energy collisions, as if the mountains are crumbling. Lin Fung remains calm, his eyes sharp as a knife, focused on countering Hidden Dragon Lord's attacks. His breathing rhythm is steady, and his internal power flows like the tide, completely immersing him in this battle.
The intense duel has entered a new stage, with both sides giving their all, evenly matched and fighting with all their might. The Black Tortoise Fist of Lin Fung and the Flying Dragon Fist of Hidden Dragon Lord intertwine in the air, like a battle between dragons and tigers, with overwhelming momentum.
Lin Fung is surprised to find that he can successfully withstand the attacks of Hidden Dragon Lord. His fists continuously collide with the dragon head fists of Hidden Dragon Lord, each collision bringing a strong vibration, but he holds his ground without flinching.
While fending off the attacks of the Hidden Dragon Lord, Lin Fung was also carefully contemplating the flow of his inner strength. He felt the circulation of his inner strength within his body, every strand of it helping him understand his inner power even more. He realized that he was getting closer and closer to condensing his inner strength.
In this intense battle, Lin Fung seemed to have found an outlet for his inner strength, reaching a new level in his training. His breathing became more steady, the flow of his inner strength more natural, and he felt his body filled with power, every muscle operating at its maximum efficiency. He knew that if he persisted a little longer, he would be able to condense his inner strength and become a true warrior.
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