After Lin Jinglong made his move, thousands of palm print phantoms appeared in front of him, all of them a bluish-black color, which looked extremely strange.

Seeing these powerful palm prints, Ye Zhenshan nodded.

"Perfect timing!"

"My Five Poisons Eight Trigrams Palm technique has reached its peak!"

"In the art of palm techniques, he is virtually unmatched!"

"Let's see how capable you are, Lin Jinglong!"

His internal energy circulated hundreds of thousands of times, and he was like a machine that had been violently activated, having mobilized all his strength.

Countless dark blue palm prints clashed in front of the two.

The roar echoed throughout the entire Xiao residence!

As the high-ranking Martial Emperor Xiao Long watched this scene, the old man's eyes revealed a look of emotion.

"Heroes emerge from among the young. If such prodigies can be used by our border troops, the external threats in the northwest will no longer be a problem."

On a real battlefield, although an individual's strength is at least below the Emperor level, it cannot play a decisive role.

However, high-level combatants like Lin Jinglong and Ye Zhenshan will undoubtedly play a crucial role!

But Xiao Long felt it was a great pity.

Why would someone like them waste their youth and even their life on the frontier battlefield?

The border troops could not satisfy their lofty ambitions.

Meanwhile, Chong Wanfeng and the hidden guards of the Medicine King Sect also emerged from the shadows, all staring in horror at the scene before them.

Holding the heavy-edged sword, Chong Wanfeng gave a faint, bitter smile.

"I never imagined that Master Lin would make such rapid progress after the trip to the Heavenly Silkworm Sect ruins. I am no match for him now. It seems that I can only be my bodyguard from now on."

Chong Wanfeng was still thinking of charging into battle for Lin Jinglong.

But now it seems that his progress in strength is too slow!

The people from the Medicine King Sect had piercing eyes.

"Senior Brother's palm technique is becoming more and more profound. It seems that he has already reached the peak of the Great Completion Realm. It won't be long before he comprehends the Perfection Realm!"

"Although Lin Jinglong's palm technique is powerful!"

"But he can only manage to fight on par with the senior brother, and his cultivation level is a notch lower. Once his strength is exhausted, he'll probably..."

"Bang!"

Just as they were discussing it.

Ye Zhenshan, who was fiercely fighting Lin Jinglong, suddenly froze on the spot, took more than a hundred palm strikes, and then flew out like a rag doll.

During the flight.

A look of horror remained on Ye Zhenshan's face.

The person was still in a stiff posture!

It remained stiff even upon landing!

It's like they've suddenly lost their soul!

What's going on?

The members of the Medicine King Sect were shocked.

Wu Dongren watched this scene in disbelief.

"Senior Brother, he actually lost?"

At this moment, Ye Zhenshan's body was stiff, as if he had lost his soul. The scene in his mind was completely different from that of the others present.

Others could only see Lin Jinglong using palm techniques to fight him, but in Ye Zhenshan's eyes, he saw thousands upon thousands of palm prints.

Smash him to pieces in an instant!

In his hallucination, he managed to elevate his Five Poisons Eight Trigrams Palm technique to the perfect level, but he still couldn't defeat Lin Jinglong.

Even more terrifying is...

Behind Lin Jinglong, a hundred-foot-tall ancient Buddha statue in cyan-black suddenly appeared. Under his expressionless gaze, this enormous ancient Buddha struck down with a palm from above.

He was smashed into mincemeat on the spot.

His soul was annihilated!

In other words, Ye Zhenshan thought he was dead at that moment!

He firmly believed this.

This is the wonderful use of soul attacks!

"Lin Jinglong, what have you done to my senior brother?"

Wu Dongren glared at Lin Jinglong with red eyes.

Having stopped, he stepped in front of Ye Zhenshan, raised his hand and channeled some power into him, easing Ye Zhenshan's stiffness and his extremely tense soul.

After his expression became a little more lively.

Ye Zhenshan finally came to his senses.

His eyes widened, and he roared in terror.

"Don't kill me!"

"The battle is over. You have lost."

Lin Jinglong stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at him.

Ye Zhenshan finally came to his senses. With his knowledge as a seventh-level Martial Emperor and the eldest disciple of the Medicine King Sect, he reacted instantly.

"Was that ancient Buddha statue just now a fake?"

"The formless form, this is the highest realm of the Prajna Demon-Suppressing Technique. Whether it is true or false is not up to me to decide, but depends on whether you have the wisdom to see through it."

Lin Jinglong smiled as he looked at Ye Zhenshan.

The chief disciple of the Medicine King Sect lowered his head in shame.

He understood what Lin Jinglong meant: his cultivation level was not high enough, and he needed to continue practicing.

"I concede. You are qualified to be my team leader."

Ye Zhenshan sighed and said.

However, he quickly added to Lin Jinglong in a somber tone.

"Since you are Junior Sister's husband, you are also considered half a member of the Medicine King Sect. I must remind you that the number of people from the Elders' Council participating in the martial arts competition this time exceeds three hundred!"

"There are quite a few among them who want to challenge you!"

How do you plan to deal with this?

Ye Zhenshan said quickly.

Lin Jinglong pondered for a moment, and then Qin Suifeng appeared outside the door.

"Let me explain this to Mr. Lin."

She nodded to Xiao Long.

Then he whispered to Lin Jinglong, "Seventh Master hopes you will go all out and use every means to overwhelm the other three hundred people and completely steal the limelight."

"Does the Elders' Council want me to draw the attention of other factions?"

Long Qi had already been frank with Lin Jinglong.

Could the elder only have one trump card? Lin Jinglong is the leader in name only, and he seems to be the most dangerous and swift blade.

But what can truly bring about the extinction of a reclusive family are the pawns hidden in the shadows.

Lin Jinglong's role was to cover up their existence.

Qin Suifeng nodded to him.

"The Elders Council has mobilized its entire force this time, drawing upon decades of accumulated resources. They can be roughly divided into three major camps."

"The Dark Division, where the Dragon Group is located, is a major faction. We people believe in strict obedience to orders, so we will carry out the Elders' orders without hesitation. You don't need to worry."

"In addition to these, there are martial arts academy factions and local factions. The strong members of the martial arts academy faction all come from the Heavenly Mystery Martial Academy and are scattered to various martial arts schools under the Elders' Council to spread martial arts. They consider themselves geniuses and are unruly, so they will definitely choose to challenge you."

"There are also local factions, and they are the most troublesome for you. Their core is the Five Elements Spirit. These five families have special origins and profound foundations. They have even existed for longer than the Elders' Council. Their relationship with the Elders' Council can only be considered a cooperative one."

"Furthermore, they are determined to gain control of Qingxu Cave Heaven and will stop at nothing to achieve this, so they will definitely try every means to defeat you and obtain the leader's position."

Qin Suifeng gave a detailed explanation.

This made Lin Jinglong realize that the Elders' Council was not a monolithic entity, and becoming the team leader was not an easy task.

He shook his head and sighed helplessly.

"It seems that the Grand Elder's Emperor Bone Golden Pill is not so easy to obtain. This team leader position is really a hot potato."