Everyone looked away, not daring to look at Lin Chong.

Lin Chong's performance was too shocking, far beyond the limit that ordinary people could imagine, and completely shocked everyone in the hall.

Fusang is a country where the strong are respected. The stronger the strength, the more respected it is. Lin Chong, who killed Fujido Masato with one sword, undoubtedly has received the awe of these people.

Sato Takaichi, Kobayashi Kiyoshi, and Takeda Hideta stepped forward, first bowed deeply to Lin Chong, then lifted Fujido Masato's body and quietly retreated back to the crowd.

From beginning to end, they did not show any hatred towards Lin Chong, because they knew that they were not Lin Chong's opponent at all, so doing so was completely seeking death.

After waiting for a few seconds, no one answered. A cold light flashed in Lin Chong's eyes and he continued: "There are two people who just besieged me, stand up by yourself."

The crowd was in a stir and turned to look at Yagyu Aosuke and Fengmo Yuki.

Yagyu Aosuke and Fengmo Yuki looked at each other, and both saw the expression of fear that could not be hidden from each other's face.

Even though they have been in power for a long time, everyone controls a huge force and can call for wind and rain in Tokyo, but facing Lin Chong, who is as powerful as a god and a demon, he also feels powerless from the bottom of his heart.

Yasui Aosuke forced out a stiff smile and said with a tough forehead: "Old Master Pojun, I, Yasui Aosuke, please forgive me if I had any offense before."

Fengmo Yuki also said dryly: "I am Fengmo Yuki, the head of Fengmo family, I hope that Pojun can forgive my rudeness. I have attacked you before, but I was encouraged by Chiba Ryui and Fujido Masato, not from

The original intention.”

Seeing that Feng Mo Yuki threw the blame on him, Qianye Longjing's face darkened and a trace of murderous intent arose in his heart.

But now he was seriously injured and could not even speak. He could only suppress his anger and temporarily record the accounts, intending to ask the Feng Mo family for the future.

"I have no interest in who your surname is, nor do I care whether your offense is intentional."

Lin Chong's tone suddenly became cold: "But I was curious. Chiba Longjing and Momoi Heimasa had both kneeled down and admitted defeat. What qualifications do you two have to stand and talk to me?"

As Lin Chong said this, it seemed as if a cold current was blowing through the hall and the temperature dropped sharply.

Yagyu Aosuke and Feng Mo Yuki were shocked, and they felt a huge pressure coming to their faces. They couldn't help but take a step back at the same time, as if they were poured by a basin of cold water on their heads, and their bodies were filled with coldness.

Feng Mo Yuki lowered his eyes, his expression changed, and he was eager to think about countermeasures.

Yagyu Aosuke had to take a deep breath, learn from Chiba Ryui and Momoi Heimasa, kneeled straight on the cold ground, raised the sword high above his head with both hands, and lowered his head and said, "Pojun

Your Excellency, I am willing to give in!"

"And you?"

Lin Chong's eyes turned and looked at Feng Mo Yu City.

Feng Mo Yucheng unknowingly felt cold sweat oozing from his forehead. Lin Chong was stared at him indifferently. He felt a lot of pressure and held on for a few seconds. Finally, he knelt down on his knees, held up his sword high, and said nothing.

At this point, all major forces in Tokyo, except for the Sukiyoshi, surrendered to Lin Zhong's blade.

Kazuhiko Nagakura, who was in the Sushiyoshi, stood in the crowd, his already old body became even more hunched, his arms trembling constantly, and his whole body was like the sun about to set, emitting a deep dusk air.

At this time, his careful planning with Chiba Ryui seemed like a joke.

In the face of absolute power, all conspiracies and tricks were futile. He didn't understand this before, but now he understands it, but unfortunately it's too late.

Hattori Bingyue was already ready for a fierce battle, but she didn't expect that Lin Chong was so powerful that he could easily solve the problem. She couldn't help but be surprised and happy, with her beautiful eyes flashing with strange brilliance.

Risk and opportunity coexist. She knew that she had won the bet, and the next time was the moment to harvest the fruits of victory.

Lin Chong walked straight through the kneeling Aosuke Yayao and Fengmo Yuki Castle, and returned to Hattori Izuki, and said lightly: "Fortunately, I did what I promised you."

"Lin Jun, thank you."

Hattori Fujitsu covered his mouth and chuckled, his eyes circling, and inadvertently revealed an extremely moving style.

Half a day later.

Although major forces require members to keep their mouths tight, the matter of being born in Arakawa Tensou Pavilion still spread rapidly in the underground world of Tokyo through some secret channels.

Anyone who hears that news will have an incredible first reaction.

Pojun actually sneaked into Arakawa Tenshou Pavilion and defeated Chiba Longjing, Fujido Masato, Momoi Heimasa, Yasuke Yasuke, and Fengmo Yuki Yuki's five top Fusang martial arts powerhouses, not only killed Fujido Masato

, and forced Qianye Longjing, Momoi Heimasa and others to kneel down and admit defeat.

For a moment, the entire underground world of Tokyo was silenced, shrouded in a miserable cloud of mist, and the pursuit of Pojun ended before it even began.

Even the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department quietly stopped and removed the police stationed at the airport and port, hoping to send away the plague god Pojun as soon as possible.

The Shinto is thoughtless, the forging of soldiers.

Fujido Masato's body was lying in the middle of the room, and rows of black-clothed swordsmen were kneeling around him. The dojo normal school was kneeling in the front, with the three men's Takaichi Sato, Kiyoshi Kobayashi and Hideta Takeda. The atmosphere was extremely depressing.

No one mentioned revenge because everyone knows that revenge is simply impossible.

"Sato, Kobayashi, Takeda, are rumors from the outside world true? Is the master teacher really..." A short and strong teacher couldn't help but ask.

Sato Takaichi nodded with a heavy expression.

"That man named Pojun is really so powerful?"

"The other party's strength has far exceeded the level we can understand. If I had not witnessed it with my own eyes, I would never have imagined that someone could cut such a fast knife."

There seemed to be a flame in Takeda Hideta's eyes: "Everyone, I have decided. After a while, I will go to Yanhuang to find the real martial arts!"

"Let's talk about what's going on in the future. The most urgent task at present is to select a new master teacher."

Kobayashi Kiyoshi said slowly: "Sato, you are the strongest among us, so you will lead Shinto Wumingliu."

Sato Takaichi did not refuse, sat upright, and glanced sharply around: "Everyone, do you have any opinions on Kobayashi's proposal?"

"no comment."

"I agree with His Excellency Kobayashi's proposal."

"Your Excellency Sato, now you can lead us."

Everyone spoke in a long and the room suddenly became lively.
Chapter completed!