"What? Are you afraid of losing?"
Lu Changkong sneered and said:
"It's okay, I can lend you the money if you don't have enough."
"I can't be bothered with you guys, I'm not going to spend a single penny anyway."
As the two talked, more and more people gathered around the small square to watch the spectacle.
"Is that Lu Changkong? He's so cool!"
"Tch, what kind of taste do you have? I think Lin Dong is much more handsome than him."
"Can being handsome put food on the table? Lu Changkong is a top 100 expert who has been on the list of top swordsmen for five consecutive years. Lin Dong? He's just a newcomer."
"Damn, you've definitely never seen Lin Dong fight."
"I haven't witnessed it myself, but I have seen Lu Changkong in action."
...
As the crowd grew larger, Lu Changkong frowned and said loudly:
"Lin Dong, it's getting late, let's finish this quickly."
"good."
Lin Dong responded.
The air between the two suddenly became heavy, as if an invisible aura had imprisoned the space.
"Lin Dong, do you know what Hua Jin is? Fighting isn't just about brute force; that's just the most rudimentary form of Ming Jin."
Lu Changkong slightly extended his left foot forward, raised his left hand in a half-raised position, and placed his right hand below his left hand, assuming a starting stance similar to Wing Chun:
"Above Ming Jin (manifest strength) is An Jin (hidden strength). The power of An Jin is round and complete throughout the body, hidden and not released."
Above hidden strength lies transformative strength. Those who achieve transformative strength are one with body and mind, able to transform the real into the illusory, and the illusory into the transparent… Watch closely!”
Before he finished speaking, Lu Changkong's figure rushed forward in an instant, covering the nearly 10-meter distance in the blink of an eye.
A powerful and domineering fist force struck towards Lin Dong's body.
Moreover, Lu Changkong's figure seemed to have a slightly twisted and uncertain quality, shifting his steps left and right, instantly blocking all of Lin Dong's escape routes.
"Whoosh!"
The onlookers only had time to scream before Lu Changkong's fierce attack reached Lin Dong.
Too fast, too intense!
This top underworld expert in Nandu, who has dominated the rankings for many years, truly lives up to his reputation.
Lin Dong didn't understand what Ming Jin and An Jin were, and he had no idea how strong Hua Jin really was.
But the instant Lu Changkong made his move, he discovered at least twenty weaknesses that could have defeated him.
These flaws were fleeting, but for Lin Dong, who had experienced four years of blood and fire as a reconnaissance soldier, they were enough.
Most importantly, he is fast enough. His explosive power and reaction speed of 0.47 seconds allow him to effectively execute all his movements.
"Bang!"
With a dull thud, a figure flew backward more than 10 meters before crashing heavily onto the hard ground.
The entire room fell silent.
Everyone stared wide-eyed at the scene in disbelief.
What the hell? That's it? One move?
Am I seeing things? Who won?
Lin Dong slowly retracted his right fist, patted his slightly wrinkled sleeve, and muttered:
"A master of internal energy transformation? You talk too much."
Lu Changkong, a master of internal energy transformation
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