"Ignorant woman." Lin Mo didn't bother with her, this woman nad Nolan Yanran resembled Murong Lingxuan sowhat.
To such self-righteous won who think they are above everything, Lin Mo couldn't muster the slightest interest, even though she was exceedingly beautiful.
At the sa ti.
On the stage, Hong Qiu, upon hearing Cui Zhenyuan's arrogant words, was imdiately overco with rage:
"You whelp of Han Country, I, Hong Qiu, have dominated Shu Province for seven or eight years, and no one has ever dared to speak to with such disrespect!"
"Today, I must kill you!"
Cui Zhenyuan gave Hong Qiu a cold glance, his face even more scornful: "Old man, with your aged bones, still dominating Shu Province? It looks like it's ti for Shu Province to change its skies. A young and suprely powerful individual like , Cui Zhenyuan, is the one who deserves to be the top martial artist of Shu Province!"
"As for you, you might as well retire to Hell!"
With that, Cui Zhenyuan ceased his idle talk. He slightly lifted his palms and then clenched them, instantly gathering the strength of rivers and seas.
He threw a punch, and the air imdiately trembled endlessly!
Hong Qiu's eyes widened in shock, sensing an unprecedented danger, not daring to slacken.
With a loud shout, Hong Qiu stepped across, white Gang Qi surged from his palm, forming an extrely strong protective barrier.
Boom!
The next second, Cui Zhenyuan's punch, bursting with Punch Light, directly hit on top of Hong Qiu's Gang Qi.
Hong Qiu instantly felt his entire body as if struck by a tumultuous spring diving from ten thousand ters high, countless terrifying energies instantly penetrated his body, directly damaging hundreds of his ridians!
"How... how is this possible?" Hong Qiu's face drastically changed as he was severely injured in just one round.
This level of power completely exceeded his imagination.
Could it be that the erging talents now were all so powerful?
He didn't have ti to think more, as Hong Qiu's first thought was to flee!
However, the corners of Cui Zhenyuan's mouth curled up into a thick cold smirk, then, his figure tightened, like an arrow released from a bowstring.
In the blink of an eye, he was before Hong Qiu, and then he fiercely smashed out another punch.
Hong Qiu didn't even have the chance to dodge, his entire body flew out with a bang, smashing the ground into a huge crater, his body was bleeding from all seven orifices, an extrely tragic death!
The whole arena instantly fell silent as if a needle dropped.
Everyone's eyes were wide open in shock.
The number one martial artist in Shu Province, Hong Qiu, was actually killed by Cui Zhenyuan in two rounds.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed it.
At the sa mont, Nolan Yanran looked at Lin Mo in shock, then, her eyes filled with horror:
"Even Hong Qiu, such a peak martial artist, was killed by Cui Zhenyuan with one punch!"
"It looks like Shu Province may indeed have to change rulers."
However, Lin Dong's eyes glead sharply:
"Not necessarily!!"
"Brother Lin Dong, what do you an by that?" Nolan Yanran was sowhat bewildered. Could it be that there was still soone who could stop Cui Zhenyuan?
Knowing that even a top martial artist like Hong Qiu was killed by Cui Zhenyuan with one punch, who else could stand against Cui Zhenyuan?
Lin Dong's face remained calm, but his words carried more confidence:
"As Cui Zhenyuan said, the martial arts ranking in Shu Province should indeed be updated."
"Hong Qiu had been comfortably holding the title as the top martial artist of Shu Province for years, with no one daring to challenge him, causing him to still live in the past."
"He was unaware that the era has changed, and a surge of young talents has erged, exceptionally gifted individuals appearing one after another."
"Take Cui Zhenyuan for example, he had also broken through to High-level Martial Sect about six months ago!"
"And now, his strength is very likely only a step away from Martial Venerate."
Upon hearing this, Nolan Yanran's face turned pale:
"Brother Lin Dong, aren't you just ten days away from six months since advancing to the High-level Martial Sect?"
Thinking of sothing, Nolan Yanran's eyes grew even more horrified: "Could it be, Brother Lin Dong, that your strength is already above Cui Zhenyuan's?"
"Sort of."
Lin Dong casually said, his eyes revealing a trace of pride: "He should have entered the High-level Martial Sect a bit later than ."
Nolan Yanran instantly beca excited: "So does that an, Brother Lin Dong, that you have a great chance of defeating this Cui Zhenyuan?"
Lin Dong nodded and did not deny.
In Nolan Yanran's eyes, admiration and excitent grew even greater, her eyes sparkling: "Brother Lin Dong, if this ti you can defeat Cui Zhenyuan in front of so many people, you will definitely beco famous throughout Shu Province! By then, all of Shu Province will revere only you!"
After speaking, Nolan Yanran looked disdainfully at Lin Mo, sneering: "Just now, soone even dared to disrespect Brother Lin Dong, not knowing just how terrifying an existence Brother Lin Dong is. If Brother Lin Dong goes on stage later, wouldn't that person be scared out of his wits?"
At the sa mont, on the stage, Cui Zhenyuan scanned over everyone, his cold smile and arrogance clearly visible:
"The top Martial Arts Grandmaster of your Shu Province died at my hands, it seems that there is no one in Shu Province capable of fighting anymore."
"Among you, the one who crippled my disciple's limbs! It's ti for you to co out and die!"
As he spoke, everyone looked at each other.
They did not know Lin Mo, nor did they know who had crippled Cui Zhenyuan's Brother's four limbs.
At the sa mont, Lin Dong had unknowingly arrived on the stage.
"Are you the one who crippled my Brother's four limbs?"
Cui Zhenyuan stared coldly at Lin Dong, his tone chilling as he asked.
"No."
Lin Dong shook his head, his handso face full of confidence and pride:
"Cui Zhenyuan, do you really think you're invincible just because you punched Hong Qiu to death?"
"The people of Shu Province are a talented bunch, not sothing a little stick from Han Country can dominate!"
After speaking, Lin Dong's True Qi surged within him, sending a powerful aura towards Cui Zhenyuan, causing his clothes to flutter sharply.
Cui Zhenyuan's expression slightly changed: "Advanced Martial Sect?"
"Humph! Cui Zhenyuan, if you know what's good for you, leave now, or I, Lin Dong, will make sure you lose face completely."
Lin Dong snorted coldly, not taking Cui Zhenyuan seriously.
Cui Zhenyuan gave him a glance, his face playful: "A little brat who hasn't even grown all his hair, do you think you are powerful just because you've entered the Advanced Martial Sect? In my eyes, you are nothing but a joke. At the sa realm, martial power, experience, cultivation technique, the difference is as wide as heaven and earth!"
"Is that so? Then I, Lin Dong, really want to try and see whether you, Cui Zhenyuan, are tougher, or I am superior!"
Below the stage, Nolan Yanran saw Lin Mo, who was slightly closing his eyes as if bored, she suddenly yelled at him: "Boy! Do you think this match is uninteresting?"
Lin Mo's eyes slightly opened, his tone indifferent: "Indeed, it's uninteresting. Within a minute, he will be severely injured!"
"Of course! My Brother Lin Dong will definitely defeat Cui Zhenyuan!"
"I'm talking about your so-called 'Brother Lin Dong!'"
Nolan Yanran was instantly stunned, her face full of anger. She had seen the arrogant before, but had never seen anyone as arrogant as Lin Mo.
"One minute and my Brother Lin Dong will be severely injured? Boy, do you really think you are a God?"
"Just wait and see how terrifying my Brother Lin Dong is! Hopefully, you won't end up crying or peeing yourself from fear!"
anwhile, Lin Dong and Cui Zhenyuan began to exchange blows on the stage.
Lin Dong jumped up in place and then fiercely kicked at Cui Zhenyuan while in mid-air.
That kick was infused with ninety percent of his True Qi!
A single kick could shatter a ten thousand pound Gang Stone!
His speed was extrely fast, almost creating a state where Cui Zhenyuan could not dodge the attack.
However, Lin Dong still underestimated Cui Zhenyuan; when his kick targeted him, Cui Zhenyuan dodged like lightning.
In an instant, Lin Dong's kick missed its target.
Lin Dong was shocked in his heart, just about to avoid it, but Cui Zhenyuan wouldn't give him any chance. He grabbed Lin Dong's right leg, and his fist was already infused with all energies.
Crack!
A crisp sound was heard, and everyone was shocked to the extre as Lin Dong's right leg was violently shattered by Cui Zhenyuan.
And that was just the beginning.
Crack Crack Crack!!!
With the continuous sounds echoing, Lin Dong's limbs were all smashed by Cui Zhenyuan, who then kicked him into the air.
Boom!
Lin Dong's body flew backward like a flickering kite, landing precisely in front of Nolan Yanran.
Everyone was imnsely shocked.
Lin Dong, who was of an even higher realm than Hong Qiu, had his limbs crippled in less than a minute?
Nolan Yanran's face turned ashen, terrified to the extre: "How… how is this possible?"
The Lin Dong she had always been proud of, thinking he was invincible and excellent, had been defeated by Cui Zhenyuan in less than a minute.
Not only that, but now all his limbs were tragically crippled.
She suddenly rembered what Lin Mo had just said, her heart filled with imnse shock.
On the stage, Cui Zhenyuan's gaze swept across the whole venue, arrogantly:
"It seems that in Huaxia, indeed no one can match , Cui Zhenyuan."
"If that's the case, then today, it's ti for a change of dynasty in Shu Province."
"From now on, I, Cui Zhenyuan, will be the ruler of this Shu Province."
"And for that guy who injured my Brother, if you co up and die willingly, I can make your death a quick one; if I have to hunt you down myself, I will definitely cremate you!"
At the sa mont, Lin Mo opened his eyes, slowly stood up, and looked towards Cui Zhenyuan on the stage, blinking:
"It looks like it's my turn to go up."
Seeing Lin Mo about to head to the stage, Nolan Yanran's beautiful eyes filled with ridicule: "You're going up? Even my Brother Lin Dong was injured by Cui Zhenyuan, do you still want to go up and seek death?"
Not only her, but those Martial Arts Masters and the half-dead Lin Dong present all revealed deep disdain, ridicule, and contempt.
The whole of Shu Province's Martial Arts Masters couldn't handle a single blow from Cui Zhenyuan, what could this seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy possibly rely on? His re fists? What a huge joke.
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