Chapter 627 Fearless

An indescribable sense of humiliation washed over Xu Zhen's whole body!

Xu Zhen would rather die than be humiliated by Lin Zhong in front of so many people!

However, at this time, Xu Zhen couldn't do it even if he wanted to die.

His body was pinned to the ground by Lin Zhong, unable to move. No matter how hard he struggled, it was all in vain.

Seeing this astonishing scene, the conference hall fell into dead silence, with only the sound of rapid breathing coming and going.

Lin Zhong is not as tall as Xu Zhen, half a head shorter than him, and his body is even smaller. However, the more he is like this, the stronger the visual impact it brings.

Su Yue, Su Yunhai, Su Changkong, Su Linfeng and others had different expressions on their faces, and they faced Lin Zhong's previous threat for the first time.

Although Lin Zhong had defeated Cheng Feng when they were in the hall, they did not see the fight, so they did not have a clear understanding of Lin Zhong's strength.

However, Lin Zhong's fight with Xu Zhen made them realize how strong Lin Zhong really was.

Seeing Lin Zhong's power and easily defeating Xu Zhen, Su Muyang couldn't help but feel a chill on his back. Unpleasant memories came to mind, so he quietly took two steps back, trying to stay as far away from Lin Zhong as possible.

Su Xiaotian's eyes were solemn and his expression was changing. Even though he had tried his best to overestimate Lin Zhong, Lin Zhong's performance repeatedly subverted his understanding and made him doubt his own judgment.

If we were to say who among all the people present had the strongest feelings, it would definitely be the people from the Wuji Sect.

They all clenched their fists, their eyes filled with rage and hatred.

Xu Zhen was the true successor of the Wuji Sect and the leader among them, representing their face. However, he was crushed and easily defeated by Lin Zhong.

This result made them all feel dull and burning, as if they had been slapped several times.

But at the same time as they were filled with hatred and anger, they also felt sad that the rabbit was dead and the fox was dead. Looking at Lin Zhong's figure as if he were facing a formidable enemy, their original contempt had long since disappeared.

Is it wise to provoke such a powerful opponent?

Such a thought appears in everyone's mind.

Xu Chun's face was twisted, his eyes were ferocious, his teeth were clenching, and he glared at Lin Zhong's back fiercely. He wanted to rush over immediately, cut Lin Zhong into eight pieces, and regain his place for his brother.

But he still had sense and knew that he was definitely no match for Lin Zhong, so he could only look at Peng Xiangyun eagerly, expecting his master to uphold justice for his brother.

Beside Su Yue, Peng Xiangyun, who had been keeping his eyes closed for a while, opened his eyes for the first time and his eyes fell on Lin Zhong, with inexplicable colors flashing in his eyes.

This young man is stronger than he imagined, and his methods are more violent than he imagined.

However, Peng Xiangyun had no intention of taking action. Firstly, he relied on his status, and secondly, the gains were not proportional to his efforts.

If you compete with a junior like Lin Zhong, if you win, you will be accused of being a big bully; if you lose, you will be accused of being vain.

No matter whether you win or lose, it will be harmful rather than beneficial.

In this case, why would he dig a hole and jump into it?

Moreover, although he is a great master of alchemy, he is already over eighty years old. There is a saying in the martial arts world that "beat the master to death with random punches". He does not want to capsize in the gutter and lose his whole life's fame.

"This young junior should be dealt with by other people in the sect. If I take action, it will really kill a chicken with a knife." Peng Xiangyun thought to himself, sitting in his seat as stable as a rock.

Lin Zhong was indifferent to everyone's thoughts. He lowered his head slightly, looked at Xu Zhen's flushed face, and said coldly: "If that's all you have, I advise you to admit defeat as soon as possible to save some face for yourself and the sect!

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"You want me to admit defeat? Dream on!"

Xu Zhen gritted his teeth and burst out a few words from between his teeth.

While speaking, he tried his best to break free from Lin Zhong's hand.

Due to excessive force, he accidentally pulled the injured part of his arm. He suddenly took a breath of cold air and large beads of sweat slid down his forehead.

However, even if Xu Zhen exerted all his strength, Lin Zhong's palm remained motionless, feeling hopelessly heavy.

"Being tough won't do you any good. Since you don't want to admit defeat, let me help you." Lin Zhong said lightly, and before Xu Zhen could react, he pressed hard with his palm!

"Crack!"

Xu Zhen's sternum was crushed by Lin Zhong's palm, and a palm print several inches deep appeared in the middle. The internal energy penetrated into the body, and the internal organs were violently shocked, causing heart-wrenching pain.

He let out a muffled groan, and a stream of blood came out of the corner of his mouth. His breath suddenly became exhausted, and he no longer had the strength to struggle, and fell limply to the ground.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Wuji Sect couldn't bear it any longer and roared one after another.

"stop!"

"Let go of Senior Brother Xu!"

"With a guy like this, there is no need to pay attention to the ethics of the world. Let's all join in!"

"Kill him and avenge Senior Brother Xu!"

The crowd at Wuji Sect was fierce, and under the command of Xu Chun, they swarmed up and surrounded Lin Zhong.

Lin Zhongyi was not afraid. He slowly removed his palm, grabbed Xu Zhen's neck, and lifted him up like a scarecrow. His indifferent eyes swept over everyone's faces: "You want to rely on more to win?"

The faces of everyone in Wuji Sect were on fire. Xu Chun glanced at Peng Xiangyun with the corner of his eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "Hurry up and return it to us, otherwise we will be at odds with you!"

"I thought we were at odds with each other a long time ago." Lin Chong said sarcastically. Even though he was trapped in a tight siege, he remained calm and calm, "If you want to keep him alive, get out of here!"

"What did you say?"

"Say that again!"

"Keep your mouth clean!"

Everyone in the Wuji Sect was furious, pointing at Lin Zhong and cursing.

"I don't want to go on a killing spree here, so I'll give you a chance to go back to your seats."

An extremely dangerous aura suddenly rose up in Lin Zhong's body, like a ferocious beast awakening, and a red light flickered in the depths of his pupils: "But if you must seek death, I will help you!"

"Boom!"

As his words fell, overwhelming ferocity burst out!

Several Wuji disciples who were closer to Lin Zhong suddenly trembled, as if they had been greatly frightened. They took two steps back suddenly, subconsciously holding their hands in front of them in a defensive posture.

"Um?"

Peng Xiangyun, who had always been with the old god, let out a cry of surprise and slowly sat upright: "The evil spirit is so strong, who is this young man?"

Not only Peng Xiangyun, but also Su Yue, Su Yunhai, Su Changkong and others also felt the change in Lin Zhong's aura, and their eyes showed solemnity.

The Wuji Sect members who surrounded Lin Zhong looked at each other, and were in a dilemma.

To be honest, although they had the numerical advantage, they were not at all sure of defeating Lin Zhong.

Peng Xiangyun's lips moved slightly, and a wisp of words penetrated into Xu Chun's ears.

"Give it back to me and we'll go back!" Xu Chun's eyes changed and he gritted his teeth.

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