After seeing Lin Zhong's strength, Du Qun's attitude unknowingly became more humble.

Lin Zhong led Chen Qing and continued to walk towards the inner courtyard of Tianji Martial Arts School. The crowd automatically made way for a passage, and many people even clasped their hands and paid attention to him.

Strong people will be respected wherever they are.

It wasn't until Lin Zhong left completely that everyone breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

"Master Zhao hit the wall this time."

"He suffered such a serious injury. The next time the martial arts gyms are rated, Jinglei Martial Arts School may be removed from the Class A martial arts gyms."

"This Master Lin actually defeated Master Zhao with just one punch. This kind of strength can probably be compared with the true legacy of the hidden sect, right?"

"I see, those true disciples of the hidden sect are no match for Master Lin..."

"In this case, the rumors must be true. I didn't believe it before. Sure enough, being famous is not as good as meeting, and meeting is worse than being famous..."

Next, no other unexpected situations occurred. Under the leadership of Du Qun, Lin Zhong and Chen Qing traveled smoothly and quickly arrived at the inner courtyard of Tianji Martial Arts Hall.

This is an antique building, made entirely of wood and stone. It covers an area of ​​about a hundred square meters and is divided into three floors: the upper, middle and lower floors. The upper floor is a place for viewing the scenery, the middle floor is a place for entertaining guests, and the bottom floor

, is a luxuriously decorated hall.

The place where the martial arts exchange meeting is held is in the hall at the bottom.

When Lin Zhong and Chen Qing entered the hall, dozens of eyes looked over, all focused on Lin Zhong.

If it were an ordinary person, being stared at by so many experts, even if he was not frightened, he would probably start fighting. However, Lin Zhong remained calm and calm.

Chen Qing took a step behind Lin Zhong, her lips pursed tightly, her expression serious, and she felt heavy pressure.

It is no exaggeration to say that everyone in the hall is stronger than her.

Lin Zhong stopped, glanced around, and instantly saw Su Changkong standing with Yan Lingtian. His mind was racing, and he immediately understood why Yan Lingtian invited him.

Su Changkong looked indifferent, as if he hadn't seen Lin Zhong and was sitting there minding his own business.

The situation between him and Lin Zhong was on the same level, and there was no possibility of easing. Both of them knew this, so there was no need to make excuses.

Yan Lingtian let out a long laugh, stood up from the Grand Master's chair, and strode up to Lin Zhong: "Master Lin, you are finally here. We have been waiting for you for a long time. Please sit down quickly."

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed Lin Zhong's wrist, as if he wanted to express his closeness.

Lin Zhong took a step back calmly, easily dodging Yan Lingtian's big hand: "Master Yan is so polite, I am flattered."

Yan Lingtian's smile did not diminish, and he was completely different from the cold and tough person before. He waved his hand to signal Du Qun to retreat, and then said in a sonorous and powerful voice: "Master Lin, we all saw your fight with Hall Master Zhao.

It has to be said that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves in front, and the waves in front die on the beach."

As soon as Yan Lingtian said this, there was an unnatural chuckle in the hall, and many people looked at Lin Zhong, and their eyes gradually became weird.

As the old saying goes, there is no first in literature, no second in martial arts. Yan Lingtian put such a big hat on Lin Zhong, which will naturally make other people feel uncomfortable.

In response to Yan Lingtian's flattery, Lin Zhong just raised his eyebrows slightly and said nothing.

After a few polite words, Lin Zhong sat down on the only vacant Taishi chair. Whether it was a coincidence or unintentional, his seat happened to be at the very back.

"Master Lin, this is your first time attending an exchange meeting. You probably don't know your colleagues yet. How about I introduce them to you?" A middle-aged man next to Lin Zhong said with a smile.

This middle-aged man is about thirty years old. He has an ordinary appearance and a stocky build. His skin is bronze all over his body. The joints in his hands are particularly thick. It can be seen that he has extremely powerful horizontal kung fu.

"Then I'll trouble you, Your Excellency."

Since the other party showed goodwill, Lin Zhong naturally had no reason to refuse.

"Let me introduce myself first. I am Huang Haichuan, the owner of Changfeng Martial Arts School."

The middle-aged man lowered his voice and said: "The person sitting with Master Yan is Hong Zhenxuan, the master of Sixiang Martial Arts Hall. Master Hong, like Master Yan, is a master at the peak of his strength."

Lin Zhong heard this and looked towards Hong Zhenxuan. Hong Zhenxuan seemed to be aware of it and turned to look at him. Their eyes collided in the air, and they felt awe-inspiring at the same time.

"This person is very strong." Lin Chongxun made a judgment.

Among the people in the hall, the only one who could bring a sense of danger to Lin Zhong, apart from Yan Lingtian, was Hong Zhenxuan. As for the others, although they were also very strong, they could not pose much of a threat to Lin Zhong.

Huang Haichuan continued to introduce: "The person sitting under Master Hong is Dong Chenglan, the master of Nutao Martial Arts School, and the person opposite Master Dong is Ning Tianming, the master of Zhenyue Martial Arts School..."

After Huang Haichuan's introduction, Lin Zhong had a preliminary understanding of the martial arts community in Donghai City.

The martial arts world in Donghai City is composed of large martial arts schools. No sect can cover the sky with one hand, not even the hidden sect with strong foundation.

In the entire Donghai City, there are 16 Grade A martial arts gyms, 72 Grade B martial arts gyms, and 123 Grade C martial arts gyms, but there is not a single Grade B martial arts gym.

Among the sixteen Grade A martial arts schools, eleven belong to various sects, while the other five are founded by private individuals, namely Tianji martial arts gym, Sixiang martial arts gym, Nutao martial arts gym, Zhenyue martial arts gym and Jinglei martial arts gym.

In order to compete with the major martial arts, five private martial arts schools formed a loose alliance. This was the original intention of the Class A martial arts exchange meeting.

Although it may seem that there are many people attending the exchange meeting, in fact they are all inextricably linked to the five Grade A martial arts gyms. For example, the Changfeng Martial Arts Hall in Huang Haichuan is a Grade B martial arts gym on the surface, but in fact it is.

A vassal of Sixiang Martial Arts School.

Of course, Huang Haichuan would not treat Lin Zhong on this point.

The overall strength of the martial arts community in Donghai City is at least one level higher than that of Southwest Province. An ordinary Grade B martial arts gym can also be compared with the Grade A martial arts gym of Southwest Province.

Take Huang Haichuan for example. He has the basic level of Huajin. If he were placed in the Southwest Province, he could become the leader of a sect. However, in Donghai City, he could only lag behind the Sixiang Martial Arts School.

Because there are even more powerful people on the Yellow Sea River.

Chen Qing stood behind Lin Chong, also listening to Huang Haichuan's story.

After listening, a thought came to her mind: "It is indeed a leading international metropolis, much better than our place."

Just when Chen Qing was thinking about it, Yan Lingtian's voice suddenly came from above: "Master Lin, I have something to say, I don't know whether to take it seriously or not."

Chen Qing perked up and said, "The show is about to begin."
Chapter completed!