C757 A Real Martial Art!
C757 A Real Martial Art!
At this time, Chen Junlin opened his mouth and said, Although you are at the late stage of the Martial Arts Master realm, your martial arts are very sparse and ordinary. It's just that your realm is high and you don't have much ability. Furthermore, I don't think you have a good personality. You are too cruel."
Ignoring Lin Hu's gradually darkening gaze, Chen Junlin continued to speak as if there was no one else around.
"Sigh, I thought that Huo Qianren's disciple was very powerful. I didn't expect that it would be like this. I reckon that your master must have left a lot of trump cards behind and didn't teach you. Forget it. Anyway, your master will come to find me sooner or later. I will first experience it from you. Your cultivation techniques should be the same."
He had just heard the mayor's introduction and knew about Huo Qianren. He didn't expect that he would attract a strong enemy just by using the fake name "Ye Junlin. Although the disciple in front of him was only a Late Period of the Master warrior, Chen Junlin knew that Huo Qianren wouldn't be easy to deal with.
At this time, Koo Qingshan also recovered. He looked at Chen Junlin and said, "Mr. Ye, you must teach this Lin Hu a good lesson so that he can know how powerful the young warriors of Z Country are."
Only now did everyone reluctantly accept this reality. It seemed that this young man was really Ye Junlin on the Sky Ranking. It seemed that Tang Ming had accepted a "good disciple.
At this moment, Shu Xiaole suddenly thought of a detail. When Eldest Senior Brother was fighting with her junior brother, Chen Junlin said something interesting. That was if he had said that his junior brother used his legs at that time. At that time, Shu Xiaole felt that Chen Junlin had only said it casually and did not feel at ease.
It seemed that what he said was true. If a Martial Arts Master went to watch a battle between inner strength warriors, then it would definitely be able to see some clues.
At this time, Shu Xiaole seemed to have suddenly become entranced. She instantly became excited. She looked at Chen Junlin on the arena and shouted, "Chen, no, Master Ye! Do your best! I believe you can do it!"
When she saw this, she also said excitedly, "Brother Ye, you must defeat him and prove to the young generation of our Z Country!"
The brother and sister had already regarded Chen Junlin as Ye Junlin. They thought that Chen Junlin was just a nickname for him. After all, such a big shot would often use fake names.
Lin Hu lowered his head and muttered to himself. His business was getting bigger and bigger, and finally, it resounded throughout the entire venue.
"Ye Junlin? You are really arrogant! "I didn't expect Master to kill someone today. Today is really a happy day for both of us. Today, I will kill you! Middle Period of the Master little bastard! You still dare to look down on me! "
After he finished speaking, he stomped his foot and his body expanded rapidly. His entire body seemed to be circulating with white mist as it was about to spurt out. His hands were like playing a lute in the air as he struck out a shrill sonic boom with every flick of his finger. Although he was a man, his fingers were as gentle as Jiangnan Xiu's. As they swept through the void, the white mist turned into threads.
These threads pierced through the space, as if they could break steel. If they wound around a person's body, their mortal body would definitely be torn apart.
Koo Qingshan had already retreated to the bottom of the arena. He could no longer be bothered with why Ye Junlin was here. His expression was extremely solemn.
"Expel your inner strength! Gathering Qi into threads! This was Huo Ditian's famous technique back then. "Thousand Chance Silk, this is not going to be easy."
After Chen Junlin saw it, he only smiled and said, "You are only at the Late Period of the Master realm, yet you can circulate your Qi and True Qi freely. You must have relied on a secret skill. Forget it, I'll let you experience what a true martial skill is!"
Chen Junlin slightly raised his hands and lightly grasped the void. His temperament suddenly changed, as if he could hold the entire heaven and earth.
"Thunderclap Thousand Machine!"
Chen Junlin stood on the arena, neither sad nor happy.
To others, Lin Hu was a super Late Period of the Master warrior, and he was also Huo Qianren's disciple. Whether it was his background or strength, none of them could afford to offend him.
However, to Chen Junlin, he naturally didn't need to be afraid of a Late Period of the Master warrior. As for the master behind him, he would definitely fight him.
The people on the scene looked down on Chen Junlin. Many of them knew that Chen Junlin was a Middle Period of the Master warrior, but judging from the current situation, Lin Hu's Qi was obviously stronger than Chen Junlin's.
However, Chen Junlin pulled the white silk that could pierce through steel into his arms. It was as easy as hanging noodles from an old master's arms.
"How is this possible?" Lin Hu's facial expression changed.
The white silk he released could only be condensed at the early stage of the Master Realm. It was not a physical object. How could it be embraced by someone?
"I told you, you don't know what a true martial technique is." Chen Junlin's hands moved in the void, as if he was pushing an invisible ball.
"Humph, this is not a martial art at all! It's just a trick to fool people!"
Lin Hu didn't believe it in the slightest, and he grunted coldly before deciding to give up on the Thousand Chance Silk Web and fight the martial art that he was most skilled in. He relied on his strength to crush Chen Junlin.
He suddenly let out a wild roar, and his body once again became violent. The muscles all over his body were like molten iron that had been poured into him. He clenched his hand into a fist and slid to Chen Junlin's side like a ghost. Then, he threw a punch at Chen Junlin.
This punch was as fast as lightning, like the roar of a cannon, and tore through the air. It vividly displayed the strength of a late stage Martial Arts Master expert.
"Sigh!"
Chen Junlin sighed. He pushed with both hands and turned his head to smash.
This strike seemed light on the surface, but Lin Hu's facial expression changed drastically. He felt that the void in Chen Junlin's arms was as heavy as a mountain. The void in his arms was like an ancient god rolling up a Buzhou Mountain and smashing it down. It was extremely powerful and could not be defeated by any force.
"Not good!"
Lin Hu's sense of danger rose to the maximum. He forcefully withdrew his fist and retreated at an even faster speed than when he came.
Just when everyone was surprised that Lin Hu did not fight and retreated, they saw Chen Junlin's hands holding the ground.
"Boom!"
It was as if a meteorite had hit the ground, causing a thunderous sound to ring out on the ground.
The entire ground shook in an instant. Many people were shaken off their chairs. The arena that was hit by Chen Junlin was smashed to one side. A crack extended between Chen Junlin's hands until it reached the shore.
"So strong. What is this?"
Not only Lin Hu, even Koo Qingshan had never seen such a skill. His eyes were wide open. Koo Qingshan actually had a premonition at this moment.
He felt that Chen Junlin would win this battle.