Su Miao pursed her cherry lips and couldn't help but look at the side.

In such an occasion where strong people gather, all she could rely on was Aunt Meng, the Supreme Elder of Guanghan Sect.

"Come with me."

Aunt Meng took Su Miao's slender white and tender jade arm and turned around and walked in the other direction.

Chen Qing and Lu Yin looked at each other and were stunned for two seconds before quickly following.

The bodyguards in the other cars, led by Song Yun, were automatically divided into two groups, and performed the guard work meticulously.

Not long after they walked, they suddenly heard a huge roar like thunder.

"Bang!"

The roar came from the center of the square, but even between hundreds of meters, you can hear clearly.

Aunt Meng stopped suddenly, and a trace of solemnity flashed across her beautiful and dignified jade face, and she turned her head to look at the location of the Beijing National Museum.

"What sound?"

Lu Yin, who was already worried, trembled in a delicate body and subconsciously looked around: "Where did the explosion happen?"

"The master has started to fight with people."

Chen Qing let go of his perception and listened at the same time. His eyes, which were clearly distinguished by black and white, gradually lit up and urged: "Let's go in quickly, I can't wait."

Su Miao and Lu Yin looked at Aunt Meng at the same time.

Aunt Meng nodded quietly, agreed with Chen Qing's judgment, and then continued to move forward, speeding up a little.

The center of the square, above the arena.

Two figures of black and gray were like two trains traveling towards each other, colliding hard together.

"Bang!"

The sound of collision that made the eardrums sounded again throughout the audience, echoing endlessly over the square.

The black figure is Lin Chong, and the gray figure is Wang Mu. In terms of body shape, Wang Mubilin is more than one circle, but in terms of strength, the two are equally matched.

This is the second time that the two of them face each other head-on, more intense and fierce than the first time.

"Click!"

The marble bricks under Wang Mu's feet instantly shattered, and a large pit about a meter square was exploded. His feet were deeply trapped in it, and his trouser legs were torn apart by the scattered internal force, becoming ragged, and his shoes were gone.

Lin Chong's situation was not much better than Wang Mu. He tore seven or eight holes into the practice suit, and the two sleeves disappeared directly, revealing the beautiful silver-black arms, like steel-cast iron-cast arms.

After a brief stalemate, the two were about to part.

"Shit!"

The aftermath of the energy generated by the collision is like flying shrapnel, centered on two people, sputtering in all directions, making a sound of breaking through the air that makes people's scalp numb.

How terrifying is the power of the Grand Master of Danjin. Even if it is just an aftermath, it is not something that ordinary warriors can withstand.

"not good!"

"Oops!"

"Do not to escape!"

The warriors near the ring were shocked and retreated in a hurry.

Most of the warriors successfully retreated to a safe position, but some were affected by the battle between Lin Chong and Wang Mu because they were too close. Some were covered in dust and some were bleeding.

Seeing this, the other warriors took a breath of cold air.

“It’s too dangerous.”

Their eyelids thrust, which shocked the destructive power of the Grand Master Danjin, and on the other hand, they were extremely glad that the injured person was not himself.

On the ring, Lin Chong and Wang Mu seemed to have a heart-to-heart relationship, retreating to the edge at the same time, looking at each other at a distance of seven or eight meters.

The two of them collided in the sky, and sparks vaguely splashed.

"Dong!"

Wang Mu kicked his feet and rushed towards Lin Chongji with an unmovable momentum.

His body was obviously majestic and burly, but his speed was incredibly fast. In the blink of an eye, he rushed through a distance of seven or eight meters, then fell on his shoulders and elbows, and punched his chest with a punch!

"call out!"

The fist as big as a sea bowl cuts through the air, like a shell that is out of the bore, so fierce that it is extremely fierce.

Two inches in front of the fist, a layer of faint light was shrouded invisible light, which rubbed violently with the air, creating strands of white air flow.

That layer of light is the external manifestation of internal strength, just like the white light on Lin Chong's body surface.

The properties of internal strength are different, and the characteristics displayed are also very different.

Some internal strength is like water, which hurts people invisible; some internal strength is like wind, which is elusive; some internal strength is like clouds, which is varied; some internal strength is like fire, which is brilliant and fierce.

Facing Wang Mugang's fierce punch, Lin Chong did not dodge or avoid, his expression was as cold as iron, and he also punched out!

Tiger-shaped cannon power!

"Bang!"

In the midst of lightning, the two fists collided head-on, like a needle pointing to a wheat ray, or like a huge hammer hitting the anvil, making a deafening sound!

The two internal forces with extremely pure but completely different natures clashed fiercely, canceling out each other, turning into waves of air visible to the naked eye, whistling across the ring, raising a fierce wind.

"Take another move!"

Wang Mu's eyebrows were raised, his eyes widened, and a roar like spring thunder in his mouth, turning his fist into claws, squeezing Lin Chong's fist as fast as lightning, then bent his knees and sat on his hips, holding Lin Chong's waist with his other hand, and lifted it up with force!

The overlord carries the tripod!

Lin Chong felt a huge force coming from the other party's hand, and his face changed slightly.

He took a deep breath, and his internal strength flowed throughout his body. His ten toes pressed against the ground. His symmetrical and slender body instantly became as thick as a mountain, as if integrated with the earth.

Wang Mu originally thought that Lin Chong could be easily lifted up, after all, he practiced the Taiyi Pangu stake, and his power was so powerful that he could be said to be the best in the world.

However, as soon as he lifted it, Lin Chong did not move at all.

"Um?"

Wang Mu's pupils shrank slightly, and some turbulence in his heart caused.

When he was unable to hear it, his mind turned into an electric shock and he clenched his steel teeth. His internal strength rushed into his arms. His already extra strong arm expanded again and turned it into pushing, preparing to push Lin off the ring.

Lin Chong noticed Wang Mu's thoughts, and cold electricity suddenly appeared in his calm and deep pupils.

"Save it!"

Lin Chong's left arm was flapped, and a force that was no less than Wang Mu suddenly burst out.

"Kara!"

Accompanied by the harsh sound of metal and iron friction, Lin Chong broke free from Wang Mu's control.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Chong's legs interlaced instantly at a dazzling speed, unfolding the Bagua dragon-shaped footsteps, like a ghostly circling to Wang Mu's side, with his right hand and palm like a knife, quietly wiping towards Wang Mu's throat.

"laugh!"

Wang Mu heard the almost inaudible sound of the wind in his ears and was shocked.

But he was very human. Even if he became a elbow and armpit, his body would react automatically, pounce forward as if he was falling, lifted his right foot and kicked Lin Chong's lower abdomen.

However, all this was within Lin Chong's expectations.

In terms of the rich combat experience, no one among the younger generation can compare with Lin Chong.

Before he could use Lao Lao's move, Lin Chong's five fingers suddenly opened his right hand, turned into claws, his muscles were as tight as iron, and his palms were sunk inward, and he grabbed it against Wang Mu's left foot!
Chapter completed!