Among the twelve forms of Xingyi, if you want to evaluate which form is the ethereal, the fastest, the most unexpected, and the most unpredictable, it must be the dragon shape.

This dragon-shaped collapse force was in Lin Chong's hands and reached the state of unpredictable gods and ghosts. It was not only silent, but also extremely fast, just like a cloud dragon exploring its claws, with no trace to be found.

Wang Mu had no eyes on his head, so how could he avoid it? Lin Chong immediately caught him and was caught in the back.

"not good!"

Wang Mu felt a strong warning in his heart, and he supported the ground with both hands, and internal strength was injected into his left leg. His whole leg instantly became harder than steel. At the same time, his waist and abdomen exerted force, trying to pull it out of Lin Chong's hand.

However, Lin Chong's hand was like a root, always holding Wang Mu's ankle firmly, no matter how hard he used, there was no sign of loosening.

"How could he have such great strength?"

Wang Mu was really shocked now.

Wang Mu originally thought he could gain the upper hand in the competition of power. After all, he practiced Taiyi Pangu stake, known for his strong physique. Once he reached the point of great success, he would have the power to capture dragons and bind tigers.

However, he was wrong.

Awful wrong.

Lin Zhong looked thin, but his strength was not weak at all.

After realizing this, Wang Mu could no longer remain calm. Cold sweat oozed out of his forehead for the first time, his mind changed rapidly, thinking about how to get rid of danger and break the deadlock.

Lin Chong knew nothing about Wang Mu's psychological activities.

If you know, you will definitely feel that Wang Mu is overestimating his abilities.

The fusion of dragon and tiger power combines the essence of Xingyiquan and Baguazhang, which is a technique that practices both inside and outside, not to mention that Lin Chong is gifted and has a strong body far beyond his peers.

Since his debut, Lin Chong has never encountered an opponent who is comparable to his strength.

Moreover, after practicing the body of copper and iron casting, Lin Chong's strength increased to an incredible level, and even he didn't know where the limit was.

Wang Mu wanted to compete with him for strength, so he was so sleepy that he gave him a pillow, and he couldn't ask for it.

Lin Chong's energy sinks into his dantian and circulates his internal breath. He has infinite power out of thin air. With just one arm, he swung Wang Mu's huge and burly body and threw it under the ring!

"call!"

Wang Mu drew a straight line in the air, his body rolling endlessly, and he was about to fall from the ring.

Seeing this scene, the warriors in the square couldn't help but look at each other in shock.

Even if they were beaten to death, they would not have fallen into a disadvantage in the real power confrontation, but Wang Mu.

The disciples of the Tianlong Sect, including Xue Zheng and Wu Chong, changed their faces. They stared at Lin Chong and Wang Mu, and a sensation arose in their hearts.

"I read that right?"

"His senior brother thrown out by him?"

"How is that possible!"

"what is going on?"

Xiao Shitong's old eyes narrowed into a gap, and the light flowed deep in his pupils, and his internal strength spread throughout his body. He was ready to take action to stop the battle at any time.

The same is true for senior executives of the Martial Alliance such as Pang Jun and Zhou Humu.

Although warriors are skilled, they have no eyes and no eyes, and sometimes they may have bruised noses and swollen faces, and sometimes they may have broken tendons and fractures, in front of the world, they will never allow casualties.

The purpose of the Martial Alliance is to maintain peace and stability in the martial arts world. If candidates die in the election of the leader, then wouldn’t they slap themselves in the face?

Just when the audience was in an uproar, Wang Mu finally showed his true skills as the Grand Master of Danjin.

He let out a low growl, his limbs spread out, and his pure internal energy burst out from the pores of his body at any cost, turning into a powerful tornado, which stopped the fall while supporting his body.

"Dong!"

Wang Mu fell from the sky like a meteorite, landing steadily on the edge of the arena, with his feet deeply embedded in the marble floor, only half a step away from completely falling off the arena.

However, before he could gain a foothold, a sudden burst of tears in front of him, Lin Chong was already chasing him like a gangrene attached to the bone!

A silver-black fist was getting closer and closer in Wang Mu's eyes, and became bigger and bigger.

There is no earth-shaking momentum or colorful special effects. It looks simple and unpretentious, but it poses a threat to Wang Mu that is deeply rooted in the bones.

Because this fist contains unimaginable terrifying power.

Intuition tells Wang Mu that if he is hit, the consequences will be unimaginable.

However, when a brave man wins when he meets on a narrow road, even if he wants to retreat, where can he retreat?

The situation was extremely critical, and Wang Mu calmed down instead.

"Do you really think I'm going to be sure?"

A thought flashed through Wang Mu's mind, and he immediately removed all distracting thoughts, and had nothing else in his eyes except Lin Chong, and entered a mysterious state.

Bend your knees, sit on your hips, sink your waist, and clamp your elbows.

Four actions were completed in one go.

"boom!"

With the violent vibration of the ring, Wang Mu suddenly rose up and soared into the sky!

Lin Chong's fist was blindly rubbing against Wang Mu's feet.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Mu jumped to three feet high, as if he was stepping on an invisible step, standing in the air, piercing his arms, aiming at Lin Zhong below and punching wildly!

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

Invisible balls of energy burst out from Wang Mu's fist, covering several meters around Lin Zhong. The power of each ball of energy was equivalent to the full-strength attack of the peak warrior of Huajin.

To be honest, Wang Mu's response was a bit beyond Lin Chong's expectations.

Those who can become masters are indeed the most outstanding people, and none of them are easy to be the ones.

Faced with Wang Mu's storm-like counterattack, Lin Chong's expression was calm, and he was calm and he waved left and right, easily avoiding the energy that was attacking him.

He avoided it, but the ring did not.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Dozens of balls of energy fell on the ring, and in an instant it knocked the ring beyond recognition.

Lin Chong's original foothold was blasted out a large pit with a diameter of two meters, and the size of his fingers was like a bullet, shooting in all directions.

Fortunately, the warriors had learned their lessons and hid several feet away in advance, so they did not repeat the same mistakes.

Even so, they were still stunned.

"Is this the true strength of the Grand Master?"

"It is obviously an invisible and intangible fist force, which can cause such great damage."

"I heard that the Grand Master has a magical ability called the Finger-Snap Strength, which can hurt people from the air. This move by Your Excellency Wang Mu is probably evolved from the Finger-Snap Strength, right?"

"But no matter how powerful the move is, what's the use of not hitting someone? It will only waste your energy."

"Your Excellency Wang Mu's move is really unwise. When you are at a disadvantage, you should respond to changes in all changes and deal with them accordingly than reckless attacks."

"Bah, don't stand and talk without complaining about the pain in your back. If you weren't you, you would probably not be able to catch a single move!"

In the crowd, Xue Zheng finally couldn't bear it. He carefully approached Xiao Shitong and asked in a low voice: "Sect Master, what are the elder brother doing?"

"He is looking for Lin Chong's flaws."
Chapter completed!