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Chapter 141 Overlord Bow(1/3)

Lin Mang turned around and looked at the masters of martial arts sects below.

He knew that each of these people wanted to kill him at this moment, but they just wanted to, and no one dared to take action.

He didn't even have the courage to follow the rebels, let alone challenge the imperial court.

The stronger he is, the more afraid they are!

From the moment he said that there were 200,000 Beijing troops and 100,000 Confederate troops, they became afraid.

They couldn't guess where the army was now, or whether it was outside Xiangyang Mansion.

If the army can't quell the rebel army, why can't they quell their sect?

The sect's foundation is here, and they don't dare to gamble.

Unless they are really willing to give up such a huge sect foundation.

As for those small sects, they don’t even think about gambling.

If the imperial court wants to crush them to death, it won't take much effort.

Murong Shiqing's face was gloomy.

He looked at Lin Mang, suddenly stood up, cupped his hands and said: "Since Lord Lin wants to compete for the position of leader, the common people want to challenge Lord Lin boldly."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's eyes turned to Murong Shiqing.

The dissatisfaction with Murong Shiqing just now has faded a bit.

Murong Shiqing can be said to have expressed their feelings.

If word spreads about letting a Jinyiwei serve as the leader of the martial arts alliance, wouldn't it make fellow martial arts people all over the world laugh at him?

For hundreds of years, there has never been a precedent for Jin Yiwei to serve as the leader of a martial arts alliance.

An imperceptible coldness flashed across Murong Shiqing's eyes as she looked at Lin Mang.

Although I can't kill Lin Mang, I can still teach him a lesson today.

When competing for the leadership of the martial arts alliance, challenges are inevitable. This is the rule in the world.

Murong Shiqing looked at Lin Mang calmly and said with a smile: "I wonder if Master Lin can give me some advice?"

Lin Mang smiled and nodded slightly.

"Can!"

"However, swords have no eyes, so Master Murong should be mentally prepared."

Murong Shiqing's face suddenly turned cold.

Is this a warning to me?

If the envoy from the capital city came today, he might still be a little wary, but for you to guard thousands of households in royal robes, your tone would be too loud.

It is understandable that young people are arrogant, but being too arrogant is not a good thing.

He admitted that this person was indeed extraordinary, but could it be that his decades of hard training could not compare to that of a boy with no hair on his head?

"Master Lin, don't hold back!"

Murong Shiqing's tone was particularly cold, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Lin Mang sheathed the sword and said with a smile: "Let's take action."

"You don't use a knife?"

Lin Mang said in a relaxed tone: "You are not worthy of my sword."

Murong Shiqing's face turned extremely cold in an instant, and he sneered: "If that's the case, then I won't use weapons."

"Master Lin, I hope you won't regret it."

The people below were cursing in their hearts, one of them was crazy and the other one was really shameless.

Who doesn't know that your Murong family is famous for your palm skills and leg skills?

Lin Mang looked at Murong Shiqing with a smile and said calmly: "Let's get started!"

Murong Shiqing sneered, and his figure disappeared from the place in an instant and sped over.

The fierce kick was already coming, pointing directly at Lin Mang's life point.

Lin Mang took a step forward fiercely, and unleashed the pure Yang fist technique, which was extremely powerful and unparalleled. Like the falling sun, the scorching true energy condensed into raging fire and exploded, causing the surroundings of the high platform to be scorched black.

The scorching heat seemed to burn the air.

Murong Shiqing's pupils shrank sharply, and he was forced to retreat quickly, using his palm skills to respond.

Black palm prints of zhenqi suddenly struck out, like cloud waves hitting each other.

This is the Murong family's secret palm technique, Demonic Cloud Palm, which has sinister power and is designed to hurt the five internal organs.

An overwhelming amount of zhenqi blasted out continuously.

In an instant, hundreds of illusory palm prints condensed in front of him, covering Lin Mang.

Lin Mang was also not to be outdone, and blasted out Chunyang fist seals one after another, with great power.

At this moment, Murong Shiqing took advantage of the gap and attacked and killed him.

The cunning and strange leg technique suddenly stepped down, seeming to have a huge force.

The true energy is condensed, like a mountain peak toppling, unstoppable.

Lin Mang's calm eyes suddenly flashed with a trace of amusement.

not good!

The moment Xian saw Lin Mang's expression, Murong Shiqing was shocked.

"broken!"

There seemed to be a roar from the Nine Heavens, like an angry dragon soaring into the sky, and endless thunder exploding.

Terrifying sound waves vibrated and exploded.

The air in front seemed to be torn apart, and a sound wave dragon attacked.

Murong Shiqing groaned, his eyes were horrified, and his figure stepped back crazily.

The impact of the sound waves made his head feel like it was exploding.

Qi and blood surged throughout his internal organs.

Lin Mang's speed was faster than him, catching up like lightning.

Aeolian legs!

The legs are pouring down like a torrential rain, the legs are as fierce as the wind, and the strength is like thunder.

Murong Shiqing was horrified.

What kind of kick is this?

The violent power broke through his protective aura in an instant.

"I surrender!"

Murong Shiqing shouted out with an unwilling expression.

Between life and death, face means nothing.

But Lin Mang had no intention of holding back. Almost as soon as he finished speaking, he kicked Murong Shiqing in the chest.

"boom!"

Murong Shiqing slammed into the ground from mid-air, blasting a big hole in the ground.

The purest and most pure Qi, like the true fire of the sun, invaded the body and quickly burned the meridians throughout his body.

"Poof!" Murong Shiqing spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale.

Dantian is broken!

Lin Mang landed slowly, looked down at Murong Shiqing, and said casually: "Sorry, I didn't hear you just now."

Murong Shiqing could no longer hear clearly what Lin Mang said and fell into a coma.

It would be good to be able to save one's life under Dacheng's Fengshen legs.

"Master!"

Several elders from the Murong family rushed to the ring anxiously and quickly fed Murong Shiqing to swallow the elixir.

Under the high platform, it seemed extremely quiet at the moment.

The Murong family is not weak in Huguang, and as the head of the Murong family, Murong Shiqing is said to have reached the fifth level of Tiangang.

Although Murong Shiqing is the strongest in the Murong family, he is a strong person at the fifth level of Tiangang and is not a weakling in the world of martial arts.

Lin Mang sat back on the chair, smiled slightly, and asked: "Everyone... are you convinced now?"

in silence,
To be continued...
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