"Click!"

As the defense side, Lin Chong couldn't bear the floor at first, and quietly turned into powder. At the same time, his sleeves were broken, flying all over the sky like a black butterfly.

However, even so, Lin Chong's body was still straight and motionless.

Fang Yunbo's pupils shrank, and many thoughts instantly turned to his mind: "What's going on with this guy? He can actually take my full blow without any damage? What a joke!"

However, although he was secretly shocked, Fang Yunbo's movements were not slow at all.

When he was unable to do anything, Fang Yun turned his palm into claws, gathered his five fingers, firmly clamped Lin Chong's wrist, then stepped out, his knees bent like a squatting horse, sat on his waist and shoulders, and hit Lin Chong's chest hard!

With Fang Yun's power at this moment, if he is hit, even a car can easily knock it over, let alone the flesh and blood of humans.

Lin Chong's expression was as iron as iron, standing there without dodging or avoiding, his internal strength was injected into the arm that was caught by Fang Yunbo, and he tried his best without hesitation!

"boom!"

An indescribable terrifying force suddenly exploded!

"Ding!Ding!Ding!Ding!"

Fang Yunbo could no longer maintain his original posture. He couldn't help but take several steps to the side, stepping deep into the ground with each step, and Lin Chong also broke free from his palm.

He showed a shocked expression on his face for the first time, and two words subconsciously blurted out: "What?!"

Lin Chong's power was far beyond Fang Yunbo's imagination. Even though he had the depth of his chest and the danger of mountains and rivers, his mood was turbulent at this moment and it was difficult to control himself.

"You can take my move, too."

Lin Chong's calm voice suddenly came to Fang Yunbo's ears.

The next moment, Lin Chong's body shook, as if he was shrinking into an inch. He instantly passed several meters of distance and came to Fang Yunbo's back, sank his shoulders and elbows, bent his knees and sits on his hips, and hit his body with a close impact!

Bajiquan, Tieshan Kuai!

Fang Yunbo felt that it was not a person who was hitting him, but a speeding train. He suddenly felt a warning in his heart. Without thinking, he turned around and punched him out!

"Bang!"

Fang Yunbo's fist hit Lin Chong's shoulder, but it seemed to hit a steel wall. It did not achieve any effect except that he made his arms sore and numb.

"This guy..."

Fang Yunbo quickly retracted his fist, retreated backwards, and opened the distance from Lin Chong again. His eyes flashed, and all his anger and murderous intent were settled deep in his heart, and he became extremely calm.

After just a few rounds of confrontation, Fang Yunbo already understood that Lin Chong was definitely the only enemy he had ever seen.

Facing such an enemy, it is not too easy to be cautious. If you continue to take reckless actions, you will only repeat the mistakes of Tong Kaishan and end up with defeat.

Lin Chong did not take advantage of the situation to pursue him, and slowly stood up straight. His dark eyes looked at Fang Yunbo with no joy or anger, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

It was not until this time that the surrounding spectators breathed a sigh of relief, and the tense atmosphere relaxed a little.

Many exhaled sounds gathered together, forming a huge sound wave, which spread from afar, and could be heard outside the gate.

"Dragons and tigers fight! A strong showdown!"

A warrior was flushed and said to his companion excitedly: "It's so wonderful, it's worth the trip!"

"I didn't expect that Fang Yunbo would be at a disadvantage. Who is the young master named Lin Chong? Which famous master is his master?"

The warrior's companion swallowed his saliva, his face full of shock.

"Since ancient times, heroes have been young, and the ancients have never deceived me."

Not far away, a tall and elegant middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "After today, if Lin Chong does not die, he will definitely become a legend in the martial arts world!"

"But I think that in the previous fight, Elder Fang did not use all his strength, and most of the tests were involved."

Next to the middle-aged man, another burly man moved his sight and glanced back and forth between Lin Chong and Fang Yunbo: "However, if you can compete with the first person under Dan Jin, the young master named Lin Chong is indeed well-known. No wonder Wuji Sect set up such a formation."

"I have a premonition that the truly wonderful battle is behind. Fang Yunbo has not used his martial arts at the bottom of the box. He is the senior brother of the previous generation of Wuji Sect. God knows which level he has practiced the Hunyuan Wuji stake..."

Various arguments came one after another, but everyone deliberately lowered their voices, for fear of affecting Lin Chong and Fang Yunbo in the confrontation.

"Is there nothing wrong with Fang Yun's punch?"

Ning Zheng's eyes flashed, and for the first time, he felt a strong fear of Lin Chuang: "Can he have reached the level of casting copper and iron?"

"No, it's impossible."

Ning Zheng shook his head slightly and overturned his thoughts: "Even if I, under the guidance of my master, have been practicing both inside and outside since I was a child, and have not practiced copper-watered iron casting. How could he be faster than me?"

"Then, there is only one possibility now, that is, Fang Yun has not done his best."

Thinking of this, Ning Zheng raised his lips and smiled again, and pretended to watch the tiger fighting across the mountain: "Now there is a good show, it's best to show off your trump card and let me collect more information..."

Just as Ning Zheng's thoughts were flying, Chen Hanzhou, Peng Xiangyun, Gong Yuanlong, Xu Weiyang, Wang Mu and others who were sitting on the other side had different expressions.

"Senior brother, have you seen it?" Peng Xiangyun suddenly turned his head and said to Chen Hanzhou.

"Um?"

Chen Hanzhou had already sat upright at some point, Qinghuang's face was dull, and he was not moved by Tong Kaishan's death: "What are you referring to?"

"That little guy named Lin Chong seems to have a lot of confidence in himself."

As a master of Danjin level, Peng Xiangyun's vision is natural and sharp: "Also, his body is so strong that he is really different from ordinary people, even compared to when he was young. I suspect that he intends to hide his shortcomings and does not want to reveal his trump card in front of us."

Hearing Peng Xiangyun say this, a light flashed in Chen Hanzhou's eyes and he nodded slightly: "Yes, I feel the same way."

"Look at it, if he continues to hide his weakness, he will definitely die in the end."

Gong Yuanlong hugged his arms, his tone as cold as Ice: "He will soon understand a truth. In the face of the absolute power gap, all calculations are in vain!"

"Three sect leaders, I have a question."

Xu Weiyang, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, his voice was low and powerful, with a trace of metallic magnetism, and it sounded like a metallic attack: "Have you ever thought that behind that young man named Lin Chong, there might be a grand master standing?"

“So what?”
Chapter completed!