"Why? What's going on? My full-strength attack didn't get any effect? ​​He was obviously injured, and his aura was so weak..."

The disciple's eyes were wide open, and he still maintained an attacking posture. He forgot to retract his fist, but his mind had already become a ball of mud, which was extremely confusing.

It was not until this time that the spectators in the audience reacted and widened their eyes at the same time.

"Didn't it mean that Lin Chong and Ling Feiyu duel? Why did anyone else attack?"

"Does Wuji Sect plan to attack in groups?"

"With Wuji Sect's position in the martial arts world, you shouldn't be able to do such a shameless thing, right? It must be that disciple who made his own decision..."

But what shocked them even more was the strength Lin Chong showed inadvertently.

"That young man named Lin Chong is so powerful. He took the punch from the peak Dark Power warrior without any damage. No wonder he dared to show off against Ling Feiyu!"

"It's normal. The difference between Huajin and Dark Force is like a world of heaven. I think that Wuji disciple was blinded by lard and dared to attack him."

"There is a good show next, how will this matter end?"

The spectators were in high spirits, their eyes swept back and forth between Lin Chong and Ling Feiyu, wishing they would fight immediately.

In the expectant eyes of everyone, Lin Chong slowly raised his right hand, bent his index finger, and gently flicked his forehead at the disciple of Wuji Sect.

Lin Chong's movements seemed slow and fast, and the disciple had no time to react and was bounced forward.

"Bang!"

It felt like it was hit by a huge hammer of 10,000 kilograms. The disciple couldn't help but let out a shrill scream, his feet off the ground, and flew backwards faster than before.

The disciple's tall body rolled in the air, like a weightless scarecrow, and at the same time, blood was gushing from his mouth and nose, covering his face.

"hateful!"

Cheng Feng, who stood beside Ling Feiyu, looked gloomy and took a step forward, reached out to hold the disciple's back, removed the rebound force, and placed him on the ground.

The disciple's lips twitched, his body trembled like he was suffering from epilepsy, and there was a half-inch-deep fingerprint on his forehead, which soon became red and swollen, and blood poured out of his mouth, ears, nose, eyes, and looked like

Extremely scary.

He struggled wildly for a few moments, suddenly his eyes rolled and he fainted completely.

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, a sound of air-absorbing sounded around him.

No one expected that Lin Chong would be so ruthless. Looking at the disciple of the Wuji Sect, even if he could barely save him in the end, he would become an idiot.

"What a cruel method!"

"Does he have no fear of Wuji Sect?"

"I want me to tell you that guy has become like this, it's purely his own fault. He is just a secret force, and he dares to take the initiative to attack Master Huajin. Who will die if he doesn't die?"

Unlike the lively atmosphere below, the arena is silent.

Many Wuji Sect disciples stared at Lin Chong. After more than ten seconds, a Wuji Sect disciple said in an incredible tone: "You actually dare to attack Senior Brother Li?!"

"Are you surprised? Are you surprised? Why do you think I dare not?"

Lin Chong finally felt a little tired of the stupidity of these Wuji disciples and made an exception and said a few more words: "Do you think that having the status of Wuji disciples is equivalent to getting the gold medal of death? Everyone must

Treat you with courtesy and respectfulness? What a naive and ridiculous idea!"

His voice turned cold, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Even if I really kill him, what can you do to me? You were the ones who started this dispute first. Do you still expect me to be polite to you?

, tolerate three points?"

"you……"

This Wuji disciple was speechless immediately.

"The ring is a place of battle, not for the advantage of words. If words are useful, what else should we do? For warriors, fists are the truth."

Lin Chong looked down at his hands, his tone was slow: "If you want to reason with me, just use your fists to speak with me, and I'll listen carefully."

"Smack it!"

As soon as Lin Chong finished speaking, applause suddenly sounded from the ring.

"Well said."

Ling Feiyu clapped and stepped forward: "If you can say such words, you are indeed qualified to be my opponent, so I decided..."

He stopped and stood opposite Lin Chong. His handsome face suddenly showed a deep murderous intent without any concealment: "I want to kill you with reason!"

As Ling Feiyu said this, the temperature around him suddenly dropped sharply, and the atmosphere became extremely tense.

"As long as you can do it, try it."

Lin Chong raised his eyes and looked at Ling Feiyu in a strange way. His eyes were unwavering, his expression was unchanged, but his voice was sonorous and powerful, as cold as iron.

Ling Feiyu raised one hand, waved it back, and said to the disciples of the Wuji Sect: "You all retreat and send a few people to take Li Wen to the hospital."

Li Wen is the disciple who was knocked out by Lin Chong. Although he was seriously injured, the vitality of the warrior is extremely strong. As long as he is treated in time, he may not survive.

Of course, even if he survives, there is a high probability that he will become a vegetable.

"Yes, senior brother!"

The disciples of the Wuji Sect bowed and took the order, helped Li Wen, who was lying on the ground, and jumped off the ring in unconsciousness, leaving only Cheng Feng, Xu Zhen and Xu Chun, who were standing there without moving.

"You guys go down too." Ling Feiyu said without looking back.

Cheng Feng's eyes flashed and he whispered: "Senior Brother, we will hold the formation for you..."

"Go down!"

Ling Feiyu emphasized his tone and interrupted Cheng Feng.

Cheng Feng and the other two looked at each other, not daring to disobey Ling Feiyu's orders, so they had to act as they said and jump out of the arena after the other Wuji disciples.

"Now, there are only two of us left, and you still have time to regret it."

Ling Feiyu raised his voice, and the audience heard it: "If you kneel down and surrender immediately and destroy your martial arts skills, I may be able to consider spareing your life."

"No need, let's take action. My time is precious, and this farce has been delayed for too long." Lin Chong said expressionlessly.

“As you wish.”

Lin Chong's response was not beyond Ling Feiyu's expectations. The corners of his mouth were grinning, revealing a hideous sneer, like a beast staring at his prey.

Seeing Lin Chong and Ling Feiyu preparing to take action, the warriors watching the game were excited and stared at the two of them without a moment, becoming more and more focused.

Ling Feiyu's eyes were slightly closed, his legs were spread left and right, his toes were facing inward, forming an inner eight characters. At the same time, his knees were slightly bent, his whole body was relaxed, and his arms were raised in front of his chest, like holding a full moon, lifting his head, hanging his crotch, and holding his chest,

Pulling your back, loosening your shoulders, dropping your elbows, supporting your knees, and sitting on your hips, eight movements are completed in one go.

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