However, neither of them moved.

This is the capital's National Museum, a holy place in the eyes of countless warriors. If they fight in public, it will inevitably cause a very bad impact, and it will also cause the Martial Alliance and Du Huaizhen to be dissatisfied.

Therefore, if Lin Chong had a hundred courage, he would not dare to take action.

At least Xu Jing thought so.

Although Xu Jing didn't know what Du Huaizhen and Lin Chong said specifically, he had actually speculated based on various clues and the recent upcoming events of the Yanhuang Wu League.

Xu Jing felt very unhappy.

He is obviously Du Huaizhen's apprentice and has always adhered to the master-apprenticeship method and made great contributions to the development of the Wu League. Why is Lin Chong, an outsider, jumped out to pick peaches?

It is precisely because of this that he deliberately provoked Lin Chong, hoping to use words to shake Lin Chong's stable state of mind and lay the groundwork for possible conflicts in the future.

However, Xu Jing underestimated Lin Chong and overestimated himself.

The elevator door slowly closed, completely cutting off the eyes of the two people looking at each other.

Lin Chong's expression was so calm that he was almost indifferent. A cold light flashed deep in his pupils. He raised his right hand without any warning and grabbed it from afar at the wooden box in Yukino's arms.

"Click!"

A light sound.

The closed wooden box automatically opened, and the Minghong sword was pulled by invisible force and fell steadily into Lin Chong's palm.

Lin Chong held the knife in his hand, bent his knees slightly, sank his shoulders and elbows, and his pure and powerful internal strength rushed into the Minghong Sword, then twisted his waist and slashed the knife without hesitation!

"Swish!"

The sharp sword light flashed away.

This knife is simple and unpretentious, without any tricks, just to bring out the three words "fast, stable and accurate" to the extreme, and deeply appreciate the true taste of the simplicity of the way.

Under Lin Zhong's internal strength, the already sharp Minghong Sword became invincible, and even three inches of light appeared at the tip of the sword, which was the legendary sword aura!

"Um?"

Xu Jing in the elevator suddenly felt a warning.

Although he could not see the situation outside, he could feel a fatal and terrifying murderous intent, just like the god of death waving his sickle to reap his life.

"Swish!"

The next moment, Minghong Knife easily cut the elevator, and accompanied by the sound of metal rubbing that made the scalp numb, it slashed towards Xu Jing's chest.

The silver-white blade was like thunder, emitting a brilliant light, deeply piercing Xu Jing's eyes and casting a shallow shadow on his heart.

When it was impossible to find a moment, Xu Jingqian's tempered combat instinct finally came into effect. His feet were firmly nailed to the spot, and his body leaned back like a spring.

"call out!"

The blade slashed Xu Jing's forehead and flew over, cutting off the elevator from right to left, and finally breaking through the wall.

The elevator made of steel is not harder than tofu in front of this thunderous knife.

If Xu Jing had not dodged quickly, he would have definitely not escaped the fate of being severely injured.

Even though he was bold and meticulous, and had experienced many battles, he could not help but feel scared and his heart beat violently.

"This guy really dares to attack in the National Museum?"

An incredible thought flashed through Xu Jing's mind, and then anger and murderous intent rose up like fire, instantly sweeping across his body, making it difficult to curb!

However, Xu Jing did not lose his mind because of his anger, and still maintained his backward posture. He quickly moved his inner breath and laid layers of unbreakable energy on the surface of his body to prevent Lin Chong from taking advantage of the situation to pursue him.

After doing all this, he thrust his back and stood up again, looking out with a gloomy face through the crack cut by Minghong's sword.

Lin Chong stood with his knife in his eyes and entered Xu Jing's sight.

Looking at Lin Chonggu Jing Wubo's face, Xu Jing couldn't help but get angry, and his murderous intent surged again. He gritted his teeth, his muscles thrust and his eyes thrust, and four words burst out from his teeth: "I don't know how to live or die!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already punched him!

"Bang!"

A deafening explosion.

The elevator door weighing hundreds of kilograms was twisted and deformed, and was directly bombarded by Xu Jing's terrifying force, and rotated and crashed into Lin Zhong with an unstoppable momentum!

Lin Chong stood there motionlessly, flipped his wrist, and Minghong's sword from bottom to top, cleaving the elevator door flying towards him neatly from the middle.

"Dang!"

The elevator door fragments divided into several pieces fell to the ground almost at the same time.

Lin Chong not only split them in half, but also resolved the forces contained on them to avoid affecting the unprepared warriors around him.

Xu Jing's eyebrows stood up, and he ignored the surrounding situation. He was full of murderous aura and walked out of the elevator.

"Click!"

As his footsteps fell, the marble floor shattered silently, and two footprints about inches deep appeared, with neat and smooth edges, just like carved out of a mold.

Facing Xu Jing approaching step by step, Lin Chong pressed his long knife with his hand, and remained as motionless as a mountain.

The sudden incident quickly alarmed other warriors in the National Museum.

"What's going on?"

"What was the sound just now?"

"Is anyone fighting?"

"What a terrible aura, at least it has reached the peak level of Huajin, right?"

The warriors in the distance, who were unknown, whispered and talked a lot.

As for the warriors near the elevator, they all retreated, leaving a large blank area, for fear of being affected by the fish in the pond.

"Why did Your Excellency Lin Chong fight with Your Excellency Xu Jing?" A burly young warrior swallowed and asked carefully in the crowd.

Unfortunately, no one can answer his question except the two parties involved.

Another person said with a puzzled look: "According to the rules of the Wu League, isn't fighting prohibited in the National Museum of War?"

"Rules? It's rules for us, but farts for super strong people above Danjin!" A thin middle-aged warrior next to him sneered.

“It makes sense!”

Everyone nearby nodded and agreed.

"By the way, Your Excellency Lin Chong is so brave that he dares to take the initiative to attack Xu Jing. You must know that Xu Jing is the personal disciple of Your Excellency Du Huaizhen, and he is also the deputy leader of the Yanhuang Wu Alliance!"

"The idea of ​​the Grand Master is always unexpected. How can we understand it..."

"I know that Lord Lin Chong is very good at fist and kicking, but I didn't expect that his sword skills were so outstanding. The knife just now was simply amazing and was fully qualified to be comparable to the sword master who had practiced for decades!"

"If you can have a high perspective, you can naturally understand it. The so-called sword technique cannot be separated from the eight words "fast, fierce, steady, ruthless, accurate, skillful, quick, and weird". For a strong man like Lord Lin Chong, practicing sword technique is not difficult."

"When was the last time the Danjin Grand Master level confrontation appeared?"

"Eight years ago, I was very impressed. Gong Yuanlong and Xu Weiyang took the stage to discuss. Although both sides pointed out, it still opened our eyes..."
Chapter completed!