Zhao Chenglong's clear and powerful voice spread from afar in the square.

The huge square suddenly became quiet.

In terms of strength, Zhao Chenglong may not be much stronger than Wang Hongfu and Wang Mu, but this prestigious way of appearing made his momentum rise straight, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the level of competing with Lin Chong.

The competition between warriors, in addition to martial arts, cultivation, experience and on-the-spot response, also includes a competition of will and momentum.

It was precisely because Zhao Chenglong understood this that he changed his low-key and introverted style and became sharp and showed his strengths.

He knew very well that he would never be timid or retreat when facing a powerful enemy like Lin Chong.

Otherwise, Lin Chong, with his remaining power with great victory, may not have officially fought, and he would be intimidated by the invincible aura, and he would only be able to exert 80% of the ten-cost leads.

Lin Chong looked indifferent, and seemed to be wearing a mask on his face. He looked at him in front of Zhao Chenglong's sharp and bright gaze, and said three words lightly: "Please give me advice."

After saying that, Lin Chong's legs were slightly separated and his internal breath was circulating. The pure and vigorous internal energy flowed rapidly along the meridians, and in an instant it spread throughout the limbs and bones.

Immediately afterwards, a huge aura that ordinary people could not imagine, like a volcano that had accumulated for tens of millions of years, suddenly erupted from Lin Zhong's body!

"Boom!"

The warriors near the ring suddenly heard a thunderclap in their ears.

In their perception, Lin Chong's entire person became "burning". The white gold-transmissing flames covered the whole body and spread radially around, forming circles of cyclones visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, Lin Chong's slender and well-proportioned body also changed quietly, his body became taller and stronger, his muscles became tighter and stronger, and his skin surface shone with a metallic luster, gradually turning to silver-black.

"call!"

Two hot air flows erupted from Lin Chong's nostrils, and the temperature around his body suddenly increased.

The gravel scattered everywhere in the arena seemed to be pulled by some invisible force, floating from the ground, and still in the air half a meter above the ground.

The next moment, the extremely terrifying pressure suddenly came and enveloped the entire arena.

Like a mountain like a sea, like a chasm like a prison.

If Lin Chong had given people the feeling that the sea was unfathomable, then at this moment he was an unattainable mountain and steep mountain.

Zhao Chenglong's expression changed and his eyes became a little solemn.

I just felt that Lin Chong's figure on the opposite side seemed to be infinitely elevated, and he seemed extremely small.

"As a matter of fact, no one is known as the one who is famous."

Zhao Chenglong's pupils tightened like needles, his body leaned forward slightly, resisting Lin Chong's momentum impact, and a thought flashed through his mind: "I am worthy of being the strongest person of the younger generation. If I really want to fight fairly, I will definitely lose."

Not only Zhao Chenglong was frightened by Lin Chong's momentum, but also the spectators below the ring.

"hiss!"

The sound of air-absorbing and cooling sounded at the same time, forming a huge sound wave.

The warriors from all over the world all showed shock on their faces, looking up at Lin Chong's figure like a demon god, stunned and speechless.

They did not expect that after the battle with Wang Hongfu and Wang Mu, Lin Chong still retained such powerful power.

"Is this still a human?"

A short, strong warrior with thick eyebrows and big eyes swallowed, feeling his throat a little dry.

Another young warrior standing next to him exclaimed: "I can't believe that Lord Lin Chong and I are peers, they are simply too strong!"

"Seeing the performance of Your Excellency Lin Chong, I have to admit that a new era is coming."

A senior warrior with an old face and white hair and hair had a complicated expression and said in a tone of emotion: "Where will the martial arts world and the martial arts alliance go?"

One after another, the sound of amazement kept floating into Lin Chong's ears, but his heart was as quiet as a lake.

If he was not sure, how dare Lin Chong make the decision to fight four when the leader voted?

From the beginning, Wang Hongfu, Wang Mu, Zhao Chenglong and others were not regarded as opponents by Lin Chong.

He has only one real opponent, that is Xu Jing.

Although Xu Jing never showed up, Lin Chong knew clearly that the other party would not give up easily.

Lin Chong's mind turned, slowly leaned down on his body, supported the ground with his left hand, his muscles all over his body were as tight as a bow, and he sprinted in a sprinting position, ready to take the initiative to attack.

"Hold on."

At this moment, Zhao Chenglong suddenly spoke again, with a hint of undetectable caution in his voice: "I have an offer, I hope you can listen."

Lin Chong stopped accumulating momentum and stood up straight again.

At this point, he was not afraid of any conspiracy with the other party: "Tell me."

"The ring under our feet can no longer bear the full battle between the two great masters. Once the ring collapses, it will easily affect others."

Before Zhao Chenglong took the stage, he had already cleared his thoughts, looked at Lin Chong calmly, and said calmly: "So, I want to change my method to determine the outcome."

Lin Chong narrowed his eyes, and the divine light flowed deep in his pupils: "What method?"

"Your Excellency exchanged three punches with me. After three punches, those who are still standing on the ring will win." Zhao Chenglong's heartbeat accelerated slightly, but his expression did not change at all.

It was the first time that Zhao Chenglong said he was not nervous in front of thousands of warriors, and he fought a powerful enemy like Lin Chong.

But what if you are nervous?

The master taught him and the sects raised him. Since he enjoyed the right to be the core true teaching, he should shoulder the relevant responsibilities.

Even if you are crushed to pieces for this, you will be willing to do anything.

In fact, as early as when he promised Wei Yang, Zhao Chenglong had realized the sect's sacrificing.

He watched his parents die with his own eyes, and his urination was born with wisdom and seeing through fate. Because of this, he can maintain an ethereal and transparent state of mind and practice the golden body of the Unmoved King of Ming Dynasty to great success.

Lin Chong stared at Zhao Chenglong for a few seconds, nodded and said, "Yes."

"Thanks."

The golden light in Zhao Chenglong's eyes fluctuated a few times, but it quickly returned to silence and whispered: "To ensure fairness, please punch first."

As soon as these words were spoken, Xu Weiyang and Gong Yuanlong, who had just revealed joy at the bottom of the ring, changed their expressions at the same time.

The two of them had eyes in exchange, and they both saw surprise and anger in each other's eyes.

"What the hell is he doing?"

Gong Yuanlong gritted his teeth, his cheek muscles twitched, and a sentence burst out from his teeth: "Does he still want to win? Is this time to be fair?"

Xu Weiyang's face was so gloomy that water almost dripped into it. He looked at Zhao Chenglong's back and remained silent.

As if he noticed Xu Weiyang's sharp gaze, Zhao Chenglong's head tilted slightly and gave him a look full of apology.

Xu Weiyang turned his head angrily.
Chapter completed!