Chen Qing, Feng Nan, and Xue Nai also have different expressions.

"The master is becoming more and more unfathomable."

Chen Qing looked up at Lin Chong's upright back, his bright eyes full of admiration.

Yukino stood next to Chen Qing, holding the wooden box containing the Minghong sword, carrying the demon sword, and also tilted his little head, looking at Lin Chong for a moment.

She is the youngest and simple-minded, and does not understand what Lin Chong's performance means, so she is more calmer than the other girls.

Moreover, in Yukino's mind, no matter how powerful or powerful Lin Chong became, he was the most amiable and respectable master.

"In just half a year, Lin Chong actually grew to this point."

Feng Nan, dressed in a high-level white-collar worker, narrowed his beautiful eyes and his mind turned: "I have to say that it is a wonderful game of chess. If he becomes the new leader of the Martial Arts League, then he can not only maintain the stability of the martial arts world, but also suppress the ambitious hidden sects, and promote the relationship between the military and the Martial Arts League. It is simply a kill of three birds with one stone."

Thinking of this, Feng Nan couldn't help but curl his red lips slightly, and a smile flashed from the corner of his mouth.

The reason why Lin Chong was able to become the candidate for the leader of the Martial Alliance was that Feng Nan, as the captain of the Beidou, made an indelible contribution.

It is precisely because she recommended Lin Chong to her superiors on behalf of Beidou, and contacted Du Huaizhen that she completely implemented the identity of Lin Chong as the candidate for alliance leader.

Of course, Lin Chong knew nothing about all this.

In fact, even if he knows, he can't do anything.

Strength is responsibility. From the moment Lin Chong joins Beidou and decides to practice the dragon and tiger power, he is destined to be unable to live an ordinary life.

On the other side of the ring.

Wang Mu, who stood side by side with Xiao Shitong, had a complicated look and a dark expression, as if he had suffered a great blow.

In fact, it is indeed the case.

He didn't expect that Lin Chong would still have enough energy when he fought with him.

"Don't forget the bold words you said before."

Xiao Shitong wrapped his arms around his chest, and didn't even look at Wang Mu, and said lightly: "The so-called strong people are not that they cannot lose, nor that they cannot afford to lose. But even if they lose in a decent way, they can get up again and move forward with more firm steps and a more mature mentality."

Wang Mu lowered his head and was silent for a long time. After a while, he squeezed out a sentence: "Disciple is taught."

Everyone in the audience reacted fiercely, but Lin Chong, who was standing on the ring, was calm from beginning to end, without any disturbances.

He looked at Zhao Chenglong with indifferent eyes, his body trembling lightly.

"Crack!"

This tremor was like a dragon turning over, or like a tiger shaking its tail. The continuous explosion of bones came from its body, and the energy around it rolled like waves.

"Click!"

A gap suddenly broke open at the ring under Lin Chong's feet.

As this gap appeared, it seemed to trigger some kind of chain reaction. More and more cracks appeared on the soles of Lin Chong's feet and spread rapidly around.

The cracks were of different thickness and depth, like spider webs, covering three meters of square radius near Lin Zhong. The closer they were to him, the thinner they were, and the farther they were to him, the thicker they were to him, and the deeper they were to him.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Chenglong, who was indifferent to his heart, felt relieved immediately.

"It turns out that he did not absorb my power, but transferred it to the ground."

Zhao Chenglong thought a little gladly.

Although this conclusion is also sensational, it is at least within the scope that Zhao Chenglong can accept, so that he will not collapse in confidence due to self-doubt.

Lin Chong looked down and took a step forward with a light step.

"Crazy!"

Half of the ring behind him collapsed and turned into a pile of unrecognizable pieces of stone.

"You give up."

Lin Chong seemed to have expected what happened behind him. He lowered his hands on his waist and said to Zhao Chenglong expressionlessly: "Those who know the times are heroes. Now, you should already know the difference between you and me."

Zhao Chenglong also showed no emotion on his face. He bent his knees and sat on his hips, posing in a defensive posture, and his tone was firm and decisive: "Please punch!"

Lin Chong couldn't help but his eyes were slightly cold when he heard this: "As you wish."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Chong's body suddenly flew out.

"Swish!"

In the midst of lightning, Lin Chong rushed to Zhao Chenglong's side, gathered his five fingers with his left hand, and his entire fist turned pale golden, and it blasted towards Zhao Chenglong's chest as fast as lightning.

The iron fist breaks through the air, stirring up the low sound of wind and thunder.

A layer of white light appeared around the fist, which was a sign that the air was compressed to its extreme.

This punch is extremely fierce and fierce!

A powerful wind blew towards Zhao Chenglong's body, shaking the practice clothes.

Zhao Chenglong's eyes flashed with golden light, gritted his teeth, and his energy sinks into the dantian. His feet stepped deep into the ground, and a large amount of white steam erupted out of his pores, and he punched Lin Chong!

"Bang!"

It was like thunder trembling on the ground, the two fists collided in the sky, and countless dazzling Mars burst out, exploded a circle of aftermaths of energy that could be seen in the naked eye.

The aftermath of the energy and energy revolved around Lin Chong and Zhao Chenglong, like waves surging, scraping off a layer of the ring and then spreading in all directions.

"Shit and shit!"

Even if it is just an aftermath, it has the lethality of no less than the sword, cutting through the air and making a sharp whistle, making the warriors watching the battle from the ring frightened, fearing that they would suffer the disaster again.

Su Miao, who was closest to the ring, and Lu Yin and the girls were the first to be injured. Aunt Meng, who was standing behind them, frowned slightly and waved her jade hand casually to shake the aftermath.

At this moment, a figure suddenly broke away from the ring and flew into the distance like a cannonball.

"call!"

Zhao Chenglong's huge and burly body rolled in the air, like a kite with a broken string, flying straight over everyone's heads and falling further away.

Just as Zhao Chenglong was about to hit the ground, Xu Weiyang, who had been wearing a dark face, suddenly soared into the air and appeared behind Zhao Chenglong, gently lifting his palm to remove the force on the latter.

"Bang!"

Zhao Chenglong staggered to the ground, and then stepped back seven or eight steps before barely standing firmly.

His face was pale and bloodless, his left hand was covered in blood, and even bones could be seen in some places, and his arms were twisted into a strange appearance.

Even so, Zhao Chenglong still stared at Lin Chong who was more than ten meters away.

Lin Chong stood on the ring with a calm expression that was almost indifferent.

The whole audience fell into an indescribable silence.

The disciples of the Yaori Sect were as if they were beheaded, their faces were as clear as earth, and they seemed to want to dig a hole in the ground and drill in it.

Facts have proved once again that in the face of an absolute gap in strength, any conspiracy is useless.
Chapter completed!