"Swish!"

A dazzling light suddenly shot out from Lin Chong's two eyes.

At this time, he had earth-shaking changes in both his size and momentum, truly showing the mighty side of the peak expert of Huajin.

"call!"

From Lin Chong's nostrils, two white airflows that were straight as swords were sprayed out, and they flew until they were two meters away before slowly dissipating, and then turned into a strong wind that swept through the hall.

Such a strange scene made everyone around stunned and unable to make a sound, and also made the five people of Qianye Longjing feel terrified and terrified.

"Strong, too strong!"

Qianye Longjing swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and a storm in his heart: "This kind of oppression, he is definitely a warrior at the peak of the Huajin level!"

"What kind of monster is this guy!"

Momoi Heimasa's teeth were clenched, his muscles pounded, and the cold sweat appeared on his head seemed to be more: "Are Yanhuang warriors all so powerful?"

Fujido Masato held Yuqi tightly with both hands. Due to excessive force, the knuckles were white, but he seemed to be unaware of it and stared at Lin Chong with his eyes extremely afraid.

The reaction of Yagyu Aosuke and Feng Mo Yuki's Mo reaction was even more direct. They put the Tai Knife across their chests, their bodies quietly retreated, their fighting spirit melted like ice and snow, and their hearts were cold.

They are all masters who have experienced many battles, so they are more sensitive to danger than ordinary people. When Lin Chong entered the state of roaring his muscles and bones, they knew that they were sure to lose and there was no need to continue to fight.

Behind the crowd, Hattori Bingyue's cherry lips were pursed tightly, her pretty face was flushed, and she covered her face with a folding fan, her beautiful eyes shining, and her eyes looked at Lin Chong were filled with excitement and admiration, which was almost a little difficult to control.

She knew Lin Chong was very strong, but she never thought that Lin Chong was so strong.

In that proud position, the tall figure of a god and a demon was deeply rooted in Hattori's heart, making her unable to forget it for the rest of her life.

Lin Chong raised his right hand, stood with a knife, and bent his finger and gently flicked the sword on Cun Yu's knife.

"Boom!"

In the silent hall, a clear and audible vibration sound suddenly sounded.

Lin Chong closed his index finger and middle finger together, and slowly stroked the blade. A faint light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and a murderous aura burst out!

His anger is as deep as abyss! His power is as powerful as a prison!

Only these eight words can describe Lin Chong's power at this moment.

Just as Lin Chong was about to start a massacre, Qianye Longjing's expression changed and suddenly said, "Your Excellency, please stop, I admit defeat."

When Qianye Longjing said this, he seemed to have become more than a teenager suddenly, and even his straight backbone became slightly hunched.

"Um?"

Lin Chong stopped and turned his head to look at Qianye Longjing. His expression did not change at all, but he just raised his eyebrows.

Qianye Longjing showed a bitter smile on his lips, lowered his arms, and acted like he was killing and killing, and said in a weak manner: "Your strength is far beyond our imagination. I really can't see any chance of winning, so I am willing to surrender to you, just ask you to be very compassionate and let us go."

Hearing Qianye Longjing say this, everyone who was in trouble with Beichen is immediately in a state of chaos.

"dad!"

"master!"

“Master Normal School!”

Qianye Longjing raised one hand and said without looking back: "I have decided, so you don't need to say much!"

"Can you represent the opinions of others?" Lin Chong asked lightly.

Chiba Ryui glanced at the pale face of Momoi Hiramasato and Fujido Masado with a gloomy expression, and shook his head and said, "No, I can only represent myself."

"I have no limits on my words, how can I trust you?"

Qianye Longjing seemed to have known that Lin Chong would ask this for a long time, and immediately knelt down on his knees without hesitation, straightened his spine, turned his sword back, and inserted it hard into his chest!

"Chew!"

A light sound.

The sharp Taidao pierced from Qianye Longjing's chest and then came out from his back. A few drops of blood were hung on the tip of the knife and fell to the ground, like blooming red flowers.

Qianye Longjing groaned, his face turned pale and bloodless in an instant, dense beads of sweat oozing out of his forehead, and the muscles on both sides of his cheeks twitched a few times.

"May I ask, are you satisfied with this?" Chiba Ryui endured the severe pain and gritted his teeth.

Lin Chong refused to comment, his eyes turned and fell on Taojing Pingzheng.

Lin Chong cut a big hole in the waist of the Taojing Heimasa, and blood fountains gushing out, dyeing half of his body blood red, standing there shaking.

"I admit defeat!"

He was also very bachelor. He was like Qianye Longjing, kneeling down, stretched his hands flat, raised half of the Tai Knife over his head, and bowed deeply to Lin Chong.

"Two cowards!"

Fujido Masato spitted on the ground, his eyes as fierce as a wolf, and he said sternly: "Where do you do this, where is the Fusang martial arts world?"

Qianye Longjing was so painful that he was sweating coldly, but his face was blank: "Old Fujido, those who know the times are heroes, and bow their heads to the strong, what's wrong?"

"He is a Yanhuang person!" Fujido Masato said furiously.

"The strong do not distinguish between national boundaries, and for thousands of years, Fusang has been influenced by the Yanhuang culture. They have an inseparable bond between them."

Momoi Heimasa looked up and looked at Fujido Masato deeply: "Master Fujido, sometimes it's harder to live than to die. Do you understand our choice?"

"You are just trying to make excuses for your greed for life and fear of death, but I am different from you. Even if you die, you will not lose the reputation of the Shinto Wumingliu."

Fujido Masato sneered disdainfully.

"Yes, we are afraid of death, but the only way to die in the ages is to die. Who is not afraid of it?"

Chiba Ryui's tone was calm, as if he was convincing others, and as if he was convincing himself: "Grandpa Fujido, we respect your choices and hope you can respect our choices."

Lin Chong interrupted the conversation between the three: "Are you finished?"

Chiba Ryui and Momoi Heimasa nodded, and shut up at the same time.

Fujido Masato looked at Lin Chong, who looked like a god and a demon, with a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and walked forward and stood three meters away from Lin Chong.

At this time, he let go of all hatred and burdens, and his whole body's energy and spirit entered a new state.

“Master Normal School!”

Sato Takaichi, Kobayashi Kiyoshi, and Takeda Hideta rushed out of the crowd and came to Fujido Masato with tears in their eyes.

"Don't be sad for me, nor do you need to avenge me. Die in a fight is our own belonging. I, Fujido Masato, is so lucky to die at the hands of a strong man like Lord Pojun."
Chapter completed!