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1708. Chapter One Thousand Seven Hundred Eighth A Transaction

Across hundreds of meters, Lin Chong clearly saw the other person's appearance.

He is tall, handsome, and has long hair hanging down to his waist. It is Xu Jing, who has not appeared for a long time.

Xu Jing wrapped his arms around his chest, stepped on a railing under his feet, his clothes fluttering in the wind, and from a distance he looked like an immortal who had been exiled to the mortal world, but his eyes were cold and indifferent.

He looked down at the square from a high place, and a sneer appeared quietly at the corner of his mouth.

"A group of ants dare to give advice and bulge their lips and tongue!"

A voice full of arrogance and sarcasm echoed over the square and came into the ears of the warriors.

In an instant, all the discussion disappeared.

Except for a few top-level strong men, most warriors felt their heartbeat faster and their shoulders were heavy, as if they were pressing on a big stone.

Especially those warriors who had derogatory to Xu Jing were pale, nervous, and their hearts were pounding, and they were urged to escape in panic.

Fortunately, Lin Chong's voice sounded in time, breaking the unbearable silence and allowing many warriors to break free from Xu Jing's pressure: "Do you dare to fight?"

Lin Chong did not name it, but everyone knew who he was talking about.

Upon hearing this, Xu Jing raised his eyebrows and took a step forward.

"call!"

Xu Jing's body fell straight from a height of 100 meters with a free fall.

During the fall, he did not take any buffering measures.

Seeing that he was about to hit the ground, Xu Jing spread his arms and his vast inner breath erupted, stopping the decline and changing the falling to a siege.

"Swish!"

Accompanied by the inaudible sound of breaking through the air, Xu Jing was like a big white bird, instantly swept over everyone's heads and landed lightly on the arena in the middle of the square.

When landing, you will not be surprised when you light the dust.

The warriors around were stunned.

Even though they had a lot of opinions about Xu Jing, they had to admit that the other party did have capital that was arrogant.

Compared with Wang Mu and Zhao Chenglong, Xu Jing's appearance method is undoubtedly more cool, more exciting, and can better show the unparalleled control of the Grand Master.

"It's been a long time for you to wait."

Xu Jing looked at Lin Chong, his eyes flashed a few times, and the sneer on the corner of his mouth gradually restrained, and he said straight to the point: "How about we make a deal before we start?"

“What deal?”

Lin Chong asked quietly.

"If I win, you must support me as the leader of the Martial Alliance."

During the period of disappearance, Xu Jing obviously thought carefully and had already made a draft of the draft: "Of course, if you win, I will do that."

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience was in an uproar.

"Have the sun hit the west?"

"I heard it right? Vice Leader Xu actually wanted to win the support of Your Excellency Lin Chong?"

"Aren't they the same power?"

"I still remember Deputy Leader Xu once made a harsh statement and wanted to give Your Excellency Lin Chong a little color, but now it's the other way around. I hope that the transaction with Your Excellency Lin Chong is too different, right?"

Listening to the questioning sounds coming from the audience, Xu Jing's face became increasingly ugly, blue veins bloomed on his forehead, and a terrifying storm seemed to be brewing between his eyebrows.

From Xu Jing's inconsistent words, Lin Chong keenly sensed his change in his mentality.

After being frustrated during the voting process, Xu Jing realized that there was something wrong with his past style of conduct, so he planned to remedy it in this way.

In short, he learned his lesson.

The betrayal of Zhenwu Sect, Lu Guichen's contempt, and Du Huaizhen's abandonment all hurt Xu Jing's heart.

At the same time, it also made him realize that he was actually a real lonely man and had nothing.

With his own strength alone, even if he can defeat Lin Chong, he will never be able to become the leader of the Martial Alliance.

After all, he didn't even get a single vote in the previous vote.

Xu Jing thought about how to turn the tables in the Jedi for a long time.

Finally, he thought it through clearly that the only hope lies with Lin Chong.

Lin Chong is the strongest man in the younger generation and has an extraordinary status. As long as Lin Chong is willing to publicly express his support, he is at least 50% sure.

To sum up, Xu Jingcai changed his normal state, changed his position, and proposed a deal to Lin Chong.

However, the eyes of the masses were sharp. Even if he had a good plan, how could he block the mouths of Youyou?

"I promise you."

Lin Chong's eyes flashed slightly, and then he said with a blank expression: "As long as you win, I will support you as the leader of the Martial Alliance unconditionally. However, before that, I have a request."

Xu Jing didn't expect Lin Chong to agree so simply, and he was a little surprised and confused.

He narrowed his eyes, stared at Lin Chong for a while, and then asked for a while, "What's the requirement?"

"If you lose, I want you to quit and leave the Martial Alliance."

Lin Chong said lightly: "Only in this way can it be considered a fair deal, because your support is useless to me now."

As soon as he finished speaking, the audience suddenly became silent.

Xu Jing's pupils shrank to the size of a needle, and his eyes instantly became as sharp as a knife.

"You seem to think you're sure to win?"

After about seven or eight seconds, Xu Jing curled his lips and sneered again: "Aren't you afraid of being self-defeating and tying yourself?"

"You are the one who wants to trade, and if you don't want to, you can refuse."

Lin Chong did not directly answer Xu Jing's question, and he remained calm and composed from beginning to end, neither humble nor arrogant.

"......make a deal."

Xu Jing grinded his teeth, his chest was filled with anger, and he said coldly: "Do it, I didn't have enough fun last time, let's have a good fight this time."

After saying that, Xu Jing was too lazy to waste time, so he opened his posture. The practice clothes suddenly had no wind and were automatically, and the wide sleeves of the robe swelled up as if they were filled with air.

"Boom!"

The next moment, a huge thunder suddenly sounded in Xu Jing's body.

The extremely powerful inner breath erupted from Xu Jing's pores throughout his body, forming white airflows that looked like substances around his body.

The airflows rotated around Xu Jing, stirring the air, making a "hissing" sound, making Xu Jing's face look blurry.

At the same time, Xu Jing's long black hair stood up to the sky like a flag, and his eyes gradually turned pale golden, shining with a cold and ruthless light.

"call!"

The violent wind was centered on Xu Jing and raging back and forth on the ring, rolling up countless tiny gravels, and finally forming a gray-white tornado that lies between him and Lin Chong.

Such a terrifying power far exceeds that of Wang Mu and Zhao Chenglong before, showing Xu Jingshen's unfathomable strength.

Xu Jing's body shape did not change significantly, but his momentum was higher than the other, like a storm, wrapping up the gray-white tornado and rushing towards Lin Chong!

Lin Chong raised his right arm without changing his expression, raised his palms, spread his five fingers, aimed his palms at the tornado that was rushing towards him, and then clenched them tightly.

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!
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