After listening to Wang Mu's domineering declaration, the warriors in the square couldn't help but whisper and talk.

"So majestic and courageous!"

"Your Excellency Wang Mu is worthy of being the senior brother of the Tianlong Sect and the direct disciple of Your Excellency Xiao Shitong. Such an open mind is really heartbreaking!"

"Taiyi Pangu Pile? Is it the top stake practice that is as famous as the Hunyuan Wuji Pile?"

"I heard that after practicing Taiyi Pangu stake to great success, you will have the power of one dragon and two tigers. I don't know whether it is true or false..."

"No matter whether it is true or false, we are beyond our reach anyway."

One after another, the discussion came into Lin Chong's ears, and his face was calm and calm.

After repeated life and death battles, nothing in this world can move Lin Chong.

Besides, when he is not optimistic, are there few strong enemies he defeated?

The reason why Lin Chong challenged Wang Mu, Xu Jing, Zhao Chenglong and others was not because he was a little excited, but because he thought carefully.

He knew very well that compared with those prides of heaven with deep background, his only advantage was his own strength.

Therefore, in order to avoid the conspiracy and tricks of hidden sects such as Zhenwu Sect, Tianlong Sect, and Yaori Sect, Lin Chong simply put the contradictions on the surface.

As long as he defeats competitors such as Wang Mu, Zhao Chenglong, Xu Jing openly in front of the world's warriors, and then takes over the position of leader of the alliance with great victory, who dares to raise an objection?

Of course, there are huge risks in doing so.

If you are not careful, you may shoot yourself in the foot or even be defeated and die.

But Lin Chong understood a truth a long time ago: There is no free lunch in the world. Whatever you want is to get, the risk is proportional to the harvest.

Many thoughts flowed through Lin Chong's mind.

He looked at Wang Mu who showed his domineering appearance on the opposite side, closed his eyes slightly, and opened it again after two seconds. His eyes had become cold and without any emotion.

Wang Mu looked at Lin Chong with him in a deep voice: "Brother Lin, I respect you, please respect me too, show your true skills and let us have a refreshing showdown."

"As you wish."

Lin Chong raised his eyebrows and spit out four words.

As soon as he finished speaking, a vast and grand aura suddenly rose from Lin Chong!

"Crazy!"

The warriors around the ring suddenly heard a clear sound of water flowing.

The sound came from Lin Zhong's body. It was initially inaudible, then gradually became high, and finally it became more like the Yangtze River, rushing endlessly, and spreading from a distance to more than ten meters away.

The warriors were moved.

They knew very well what that voice meant.

As a group that is above ordinary people, the most obvious feature of warriors is their extraordinary physique.

The stronger the body, the stronger the qi and blood.

Blood flow alone can cause such movement. So how strong is Lin Chong's qi and blood? How strong is his body?

Wang Mu narrowed his eyes, stared at Lin Chong quietly, and silently circulated his inner breath.

Two seconds later, a fluctuation of qi and blood that was no less than Lin Chong also emanated from his body.

However, the changes in Lin Chong did not end there.

His legs were slightly separated, his standing posture was neither too small, his feet were like dragons, and his body was like tigers. He stretched his hand forward and the other hand was placed on his waist. His palm, which was stretched forward, spread out five fingers, and clenched the five fingers of his palms on his waist, posing a strange boxing stance that warriors had never seen before.

When Lin Chong put out this boxing posture, the sound of water flowing like a river suddenly disappeared.

Instead, there is endless, penetrating thunder!

“Buzz buzz!”

Lin Chong's practice suit was automatically without wind, and strands of white mist emerged from the pores all over his body, and then gathered on the top of his head to form a fist-sized air mass.

At the same time, a faint white light appeared on the surface of Lin Chong's body, covering his whole body and coating his skin with a metallic color.

Under the arena, the faces of the grandmasters such as Xiao Shitong, Xu Weiyang, Gong Yuanlong, and Wang Hongfu quietly changed.

"Tiger and leopard thunder sound, three flowers gather together!"

Wang Hongfu narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, and a strange light flashed deep in her pupils.

Hearing Wang Hongfu's moaning, the disciples of the Donghua Sect next to him immediately cheered up.

"Master, Master Lin Chong only condensed one flower, it can't be considered as the gathering of three flowers, right?" The male disciple asked again.

"Three flowers gather in the top are just a general term for a realm."

Wang Hongfu was too lazy to explain and threw a sentence casually.

The male disciple heard the impatientness in Wang Hongfu's tone, and quickly closed his mouth and did not dare to speak nonsense anymore.

Xu Weiyang and Gong Yuanlong stood side by side, both frowning and their expressions were gloomy.

In their perception, Lin Zhong was like a human-shaped sun. Even if it was dozens of meters away, he could feel the terrifying heat.

"Is this Lin Chong'er's true strength?"

Gong Yuanlong's mouth muscles twitched a few times, and his throat became a little dry.

"It is indeed no luck that he can defeat Xue Xuanyuan head-on. No wonder he is called the strongest man of the younger generation."

Xu Weiyang's tone was low and his eyes were gloomy: "Fortunately it was a wheel battle, otherwise if he fought alone, Chenglong would probably not be his opponent."

Zhao Chenglong stood behind the two of them, silent from beginning to end.

On the other side of the ring.

Xiao Shitong's face was as deep as water, her white eyebrows were frowned tightly into the character "Chuan". Her eyes moved back and forth between Lin Chong and Wang Mu, and she was a little nervous for the first time.

Xiao Shitong hasn't experienced this feeling for many years.

Wang Mu is his appointed heir and will inherit his legacy in the future. What if he dies on the ring or leaves hidden wounds that are difficult to heal for life?

Thinking of this, Xiao Shitong made up his mind secretly.

If there is really that, even if he is so angry, he will take action to stop him. At worst, he will apologize to Lin Chong afterwards.

Feng Nan and Yukino stood near the ring. Due to their eyesight, they could not tell the strength of Lin Chong and Wang Mu, so they could only secretly cheer Lin Chong up in their hearts.

"Master, you must win!"

Yukino pursed her rosy little mouth and hugged the wooden box containing the Minghong sword tightly, with hope and expectation on her face.

Feng Nan's personality is much more mature and steady than Yukino, and there is no obvious emotional change. However, his hands were quietly clenched, betraying her heart.

At the same time, the outside of the square.

Several high-end cars rushed to the entrance.

Su Miao, Lu Yin, Chen Qing and Aunt Meng walked out of the luxurious Bentley in the front and were startled by the crowds of people in front of her.
Chapter completed!