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"You are the challenger!"
Qi Fengyun spoke with absolute confidence.
However, apart from a few members of local factions who, due to their lack of understanding of Qi Fengyun, showed a disdainful attitude.
Even the representatives of the Five Elements Clan nodded in agreement.
"Qi Fengyun just advanced to the eighth rank this year. He is the most outstanding disciple trained by Tianji Martial Academy. Recently, he has been traveling to various martial arts schools to teach martial arts as an instructor. Lin Jinglong is only at the sixth rank and is indeed not qualified to be compared with him."
Jin Dazhi of the Jinling Clan nodded and said.
Xuan Qingyao, who was standing to the side, came from the Water Spirit Clan.
She frowned and said, "If Qi Fengyun wins, wouldn't Xin Xiao have to challenge him to get the chief position?"
All eyes turned to Xin Xiao.
The red-haired man had an extremely arrogant expression.
"Afraid I'll lose to Qi Fengyun? I forgot to tell you, I had a sparring match with him in the south not long ago. Although neither of us went all out, I still won."
"I see."
The others were immediately relieved.
Lin Jinglong was now facing Qi Fengyun.
How do you plan to compete?
"It's very simple. I've heard that you have profound knowledge of immortal script and have made great contributions to the Martial Academy. You are also the Supreme Elder of the Heavenly Mystery Martial Academy. Therefore, I do not want to bully you based on your martial arts level."
Qi Fengyun said, his hands behind his back.
His words caused an uproar among the crowd.
They had only just learned that Lin Jinglong was the Supreme Elder of the Heavenly Mystery Martial Academy, and their gazes toward him now held a new layer of awe.
"I want to test my skills against you in fist fighting, swordsmanship, and magic. If you can win two out of the three, I will recognize you as the team leader!"
Listen to the content of these three competitions.
Lin Jinglong revealed a strange smile.
He could tell that Qi Fengyun was indeed a gentleman.
He actually wanted to lower his cultivation level to fight him.
But the other party was also extremely arrogant!
"These competitions test your martial arts foundation. You and I are both members of the Heavenly Mystery Martial Academy, so you shouldn't be afraid to compete with me, right?"
Qi Fengyun stared coldly at Lin Jinglong.
He received training from the Heavenly Mystery Martial Academy from a young age, and learned countless martial arts techniques and spells. He boasted that his martial arts foundation was unmatched below the Emperor rank.
This is the source of his confidence.
Wu Chengfeng and others behind them were also discussing the matter.
"It seems Lin Jinglong is afraid. After all, Senior Brother Qi is renowned. He learned thirty-six martial arts techniques and supernatural abilities at the Tianji Martial Academy. He is proficient in fist, foot, sword and saber techniques!"
"Who can compare to him?"
Everyone looked at Lin Jinglong with mocking expressions.
Everyone's ready to see him back down!
Lin Jinglong laughed heartily.
He casually tossed the token in his hand, embedding it deeply into the hard stone slab in front of the crowd, and nodded to Qi Fengyun.
"Let's get started, do as you say."
"Good! You have guts!"
Qi Fengyun shouted loudly.
He immediately assumed the starting stance.
"My Dragon Piercing Heart Palm is a celestial martial art. Besides its astonishing power, the footwork is the key. You must be careful..."
Qi Fengyun was used to being an instructor at the martial arts school.
He immediately got into a stance, ready to teach Lin Jinglong a lesson.
However, Lin Jinglong didn't indulge him.
"Golden light leaps from the ground!"
"Primordial Qi Gong!"
"Vajra Suppressing Prison Force!"
"Prajna Demon-Suppressing Palm!"
"Dragon and Elephant Move the Hammer!"
"Mountain Shattering, Eight Extremes Collapse!"
"..."
Lin Jinglong transformed into a golden light, moving at a speed invisible to the naked eye of many Martial Emperors, and surrounded Qi Fengyun. With the support of the Hunyuan Qi Gong, he unleashed a series of immortal-level martial arts techniques from the Heavenly Dragon Treasure Art.
Qi Fengyun had no time to react.
Thousands of Vajra Fist shadows appeared before his eyes in an instant. Just as he was about to move to dodge, thousands of strange bluish-black palm prints emerged from the other side.
Lin Jinglong's true qi fists and feet were coming from all directions!
It blotted out the sky and completely enveloped him!
There's nowhere to hide!
With the support of the golden light, Lin Jinglong's speed was astonishing, and he seemed to unleash countless punches and kicks at the same time!
A loud explosion rang in everyone's ears!
The immense power of the true energy surged so powerfully that it caused everyone to retreat in fear!
Qi Fengyun, surrounded by several afterimages of Lin Jinglong, gritted his teeth and did not use his eighth-level Martial Emperor realm.
As a result, he was punched hundreds of times, and just as he was knocked into the air, he was hit by the Prajna Demon-Suppressing Palm, leaving him looking like a tattered sack.
He was forced to move passively in mid-air countless times after being hit!
Lin Jinglong unleashed the full potential of the Heavenly Dragon Treasure Technique, showcasing ultimate speed and power, as well as unleashing the ultimate immortal-level martial arts skills.
When Qi Fengyun lands.
His clothes were all tattered and torn.
He collapsed to the ground, his face bruised and swollen, looking even more miserable than Wu Chengfeng. He was panting heavily, staring at Lin Jinglong in disbelief.
How many martial arts techniques have you mastered?
"secret."
Lin Jinglong grinned at him.
"I just demonstrated one footwork technique, one qigong technique, and ten immortal-level martial arts techniques. If you feel that's not enough, I can continue to demonstrate."
"..."
Qi Fengyun fell silent.
He could also tell that Lin Jinglong was holding back.
Otherwise, given how dismissive I was of him just now, it wouldn't have been as simple as just getting a black eye and a swollen face.
They'll be turned into mincemeat in an instant!
In that brief moment of silence...
The stunned crowd suddenly erupted in a gasp of disbelief.
"Senior Brother Qi actually lost in a fistfight?"
Just how many martial arts techniques has Lin Jinglong mastered?
"He's only in his early twenties. If he were to cultivate for another ten years, what level would he reach?"
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