"boom!"

The ring trembled violently like a magnitude 12 earthquake, and it seemed that it could be broken into pieces at any time.

After about a thousandth of a second, the marble brick under Lin Chong's feet suddenly exploded, and gravel the size of his fingers splashed everywhere.

"Shit and shit!"

The two internal forces with completely different properties are fiercely strangled together, and the aftermath forms a surging wave of air, centered on Lin Chong and Wang Mu, spreading in all directions.

As soon as the gravel broke out from the ground, it was shaken into powder by the aftermath of internal force, turning into gray-white smoke and dust, surrounding Lin Chong and Wang Mu's bodies, making it difficult for everyone in the audience to see the specific situation clearly.

"What's going on?"

"Who's winning?"

"What a terrifying power, it's simply incredible!"

"The gap between us and Grand Master Danjin is a bit too big..."

Taking advantage of the short time, the warriors whispered and whispered.

Soon, the smoke and dust disappeared.

The warriors immediately stopped talking and looked up at the ring.

A large pit appeared in the middle of the ring, which was two meters square and more than half a meter deep, and was covered with dense cracks, just like a disaster scene.

Lin Chong was standing at the bottom of the pit, his practice uniform was in a mess and could not even cover his body, revealing his strong and strong upper body without any fat, and his shoes and trouser legs were gone.

With just one arm, he resisted the fists that Wang Mu had smashed. Even though his feet were deeply trapped on the ground, his waist and back were still as straight as a gun.

Wang Mu's body was still in the air, his eyes wide open, his face turned red, his forehead was exposed, and his expression looked a little ferocious.

Half of his body was sore and numb, his arms were completely lost, his chest was stuffy and vomiting, his internal organs were violently shaking, and he felt so uncomfortable that he almost vomited blood.

"I can't lose!"

This is the only thought in Wang Mu's mind at this moment.

Although the situation is difficult, Wang Mu's consciousness is very clear.

Wang Mu didn't believe that the gap between him and Lin Chong was so big. He tried his best, but he couldn't even hurt the other party.

"He must be at the end of his strength. As long as I persist, I can win!"

With this in mind, Wang Mu gathered up the remaining internal energy in his body, desperately activated the blood and squeezed out the last trace of power, trying to destroy Lin Chong.

"Click!"

The marble bricks under Lin Chong's feet suddenly shattered, and his feet sank several inches again.

However, no matter how hard Wang Mu used, Lin Chong's arms were like pillars that could lift the sky, not moving at all.

Wang Mu's heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley.

"It's my turn."

Lin Chong's plain voice floated into Wang Mu's ears.

The next moment, an almost endless and vast inner breath erupted from Lin Chong's pores to the outside!

The inner breath was like a substance, not only easily blew away the white mist that covered Wang Mu, but also wiped out all the gravel and gravel around it.

At the same time, two red and gold-like flames quietly lit up in Lin Chong's eyes, which were as deep as the sea.

"Go down!"

A cold light flashed in Lin Chong's eyes, and then he shook his one arm and held up Wang Mu's burly body. His other hand clenched into a fist and banged Wang Mu's chest without hesitation!

"Bang!"

A dull sound.

Wang Mu was like a kite with a broken string, flying backwards!

His body rolled in mid-air, swept over the heads of everyone, flew more than ten meters in one breath before landing in an extremely embarrassed posture.

After landing, Wang Mu's face turned blue and white, and his body's qi fluctuated, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, just like riding a roller coaster.

"Gudu!"

A stream of blood surged into Wang Mu's throat and was swallowed back by him.

He lowered his head and looked at his chest, where there was a terrifying fist mark with a distinct outline, about half an inch deep, and the muscles around the fist mark had begun to swell.

The protective qi machine that was enough to resist the bullets on the front was as fragile as paper-paste, and did not play any role in buffering or defense in front of that punch.

Moreover, Wang Mu knew that Lin Chong's subordinates had pleaded for mercy.

If Lin Chong hadn't deliberately weakened his strength at the last moment, he would have been seriously injured even if he did not die.

After thinking about this clearly, Wang Mu suddenly felt a little ridiculous and a little excited.

It turned out that the distance between him and Lin Chong was farther than expected. Fortunately, he was still boasting about his master and junior brothers and sisters.

Wang Mu's huge body gradually shrank, and he returned to normal after a few breaths. He raised his hands and arched Lin Chong on the ring: "Thank you, Brother Lin, is convinced, and I'm willing to give up the disadvantage."

Lin Chong is still cherishing his words as if he is gold: "Take the offer."

It was not until this time that the warriors finally reacted and the audience was in an uproar.

"His Excellency Wang Mu lost?"

"Didn't you hear it? He personally admitted that his skills are not as good as others."

"To be honest, I didn't even see how they fought..."

“I am the same with each other.”

"Your Excellency Lin Chong is really strong!"

"It's so amazing. Is it a second Du Huaizhen in the Yanhuang martial arts world going to appear?"

The warriors spoke in a silence and expressed their opinions.

Wang Mu returned to Xiao Shitong with a steady pace, with a look of shame on his face and whispered: "I'm sorry, Master, I've disappointed you."

"You underestimated Lin Chong and overestimated yourself."

Xiao Shitong carried his hands behind her back and said lightly: "However, a temporary victory or defeat cannot determine anything. Just practice hard, the road to martial arts is still long."

"......yes."

Wang Mu nodded silently.

At this moment, his face suddenly turned pale, and he could no longer bear it. He opened his mouth and squirted out a mouthful of hot blood.

The mouth of blood fell to the ground, as if it was boiling, and it kept steaming.

The disciples of the Tianlong Sect around rushed forward and surrounded Wang Mu, asking about his well-being with each word.

"Senior Brother, are you okay?"

"Why did you vomit blood?"

"Is the one named Lin too much? Is it necessary to use ruthless skills in the ring?"

"Let him be proud for a few days first, and the days will be long in the future. Sooner or later, I will get back with the capital and profit!"

Wang Mu frowned, broke free from the support of several disciples, and shouted: "Shut up!"

The disciples of the Tianlong Sect were suddenly silent.

"Do you think I'm not ashamed enough?"

Wang Mu looked around and his cold eyes swept across everyone's faces: "Brother Lin is a respectable opponent. If you dare to speak loudly, be careful that I will not be merciful."

Hearing this, the disciples who wanted to vent their anger on Wang Mu couldn't help but look embarrassed.

"I know you are protecting me, but if you lose, you have to admit defeat. If you lose, you can't lose."

Wang Mu slowed down his tone and said in a harmonious voice: "You are all pillars of the future of the sect. Let's take a long-term vision and open your mind. Winning and defeat are common in military affairs. I have figured it out. What can you not accept? If you lose this time, you will win back next time. There is no need to hurt others harshly behind your back. Do you understand?"
Chapter completed!