The two pushed each other back and forth, and there was a vague confrontation.

Lin Lang didn't have the patience to wait any longer, so he took a step forward.

No one paid much attention to it at first, but as Lin Lang took a step forward, everyone held their breath.

Zhang Tianyuan, Wu Jingcang, Chen Ru, Jin Lingshan and others held their breath, their faces condensed.

"You're looking for death!"

Fang Qi was originally planning to refuse, but when he felt this breath, he actually felt a sense of fear and shock in his heart, which made him unable to accept that he was actually scared by Lin Lang.

He took the next step and punched Lin Lang.

Boom boom boom!

The air boomed, like a sonic boom made by a heavy hammer hitting the air.

"It's the Thunder Fist!"

"And it's the Three-Ring Thunder Fist!"

"The Three-Ring Thunder Fist can increase the power by 50%. I didn't expect Fang Qi to have such a killer move!"

Everyone was shocked. The Three-Ring Thunder Fist could be regarded as a weapon for cross-level challenges. If he had fought with Shen Yu just now, Shen Yu might have been in big trouble.

Shen Yu was also secretly afraid. The Three-Ring Thunder Fist could indeed threaten him.

"This kid actually wants to fight head-on!"

"This kid is looking for death!"

"When facing Zhang Fenghua, he also needed to use a sword. Now he actually plans not to use a sword, but to use a fist? It's really using one's own weakness to attack the enemy's strength, an act of looking for death!"

"..."

The inner disciples talked a lot, and the core looked at it casually. It couldn't attract their attention now. Only Jinlingshan narrowed his eyes. He had seen Lin Lang use a sword and injure Mu Zu with one sword, almost sending Mu Zu to his last journey. If this was used, even the Five-Ring Thunder Fist would fall.

The outer disciples seemed to have seen the tragic scene of Lin Lang's arm being broken and flying backwards.

Boom!

The two fists collided.

The impact force instantly spread out with the two people as the center.

"Get out!"

Lin Lang roared, and then Fang Qi felt a huge force sweeping over him.

Crack! Bang!

The sound of bones breaking followed, and a figure flew backwards in the blood, and then fell heavily to the ground.

This result was what everyone thought of, but it was not Lin Lang who was knocked out, but Fang Qi.

A casual punch defeated Fang Qi's three thunder punches.

Even Hua Hong's eyes narrowed. If it was him, could he catch it?

Lin Lang did not look at Fang Qi who flew out, but looked at Shen Yu.

Shen Yu felt Lin Lang's gaze, and all the hairs on his body stood up immediately, as if he was stared at by a humanoid monster.

"I... I admit defeat!"

Although Shen Yu didn't want to admit defeat, because it was more embarrassing than losing, he saw what happened to Fang Qi. Fang Qi's arm was broken and he was seriously injured. His cultivation might even fall. He didn't want to try such a result. He might as well admit defeat. It's embarrassing.

He said and walked off the stage with his tail between his legs.

But no one laughed at this time. Everyone looked at Lin Lang's figure. He only hurt the inner disciples with one move and scared away the core disciples.

Who can do it.

Lin Lang didn't care about Shen Yu and turned to look at Hua Hong.

Hua Hong's expression was still calm.

Just as he was about to step forward, Chen Ru came out.

"Congratulations, Junior Brother Lin, for becoming a core disciple. Let's just leave it at that!"

Lin Lang looked at Chen Ru standing in front of Hua Hong, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Why, is it Brother Hua's turn to hide behind a woman this time?"

Lin Lang paused: "Is Brother Hua such a waste? The elders of the sect are really blind. I wonder if they will regret letting you become a core disciple in the future!"

These words were just what Hua Hong had said to ridicule Lin Lang. Lin Lang returned them to Hua Hong at this time. Hua Hong's face was gloomy and heavy.

"Get out of the way!"

Hua Hong said in a low voice. This was not because of Chen Ru's dispute, but for his own face.

Chen Ru was about to say something, but seeing Hua Hong's gloomy look, she was frightened and shut her mouth!

"It's just that I defeated an inner disciple, so you are so disrespectful. I am a core disciple and your senior brother. If you say this, I should kill you. However, this is a big competition in the sect after all. Seeing so many elders here, I will not kill you, but I will destroy your Dantian, break your limbs, let you linger, and let you understand the end of not distinguishing between superiors and inferiors!"

Hua Hong's eyes flashed, extremely cruel.

As he spoke, he walked towards the ring.

His right hand also grabbed the short stick behind him.

When he grabbed the iron stick, he suddenly exuded a sense of heaviness, like a small mountain.

"What a powerful momentum! Lin Lang is dead this time!"

After feeling this momentum, everyone's face became solemn, and they felt that a mountain was rushing towards them. The feeling of oppression and suppression made all the warriors' hair stand up.

"Clang!"

Lin Lang slowly drew out his long sword, his expression calm, but his body also exuded a sharp breath and an unstoppable sword momentum, and it seemed that everyone saw a sword appear behind Lin Lang. Looking at it for a second would make them feel dazzling.

"Concentrate a little sword intent, and you think you are great? It seems that my junior brother is still too young!" Hua Hong said with his pupils, stepped on his feet, and pulled out the short stick. Suddenly, the feeling of air suppression swept out, and the air made a crackling sound, as if it could not resist Hua Hong's heavy feeling.

"Sword intention and sword power are just the perception of momentum, just like the momentum of Senior Brother Hua, but unfortunately, your momentum is just with the help of your rock veins!"

Lin Lang said casually, and also took a step forward. Following the flow of sword energy, he rushed towards Hua Hong.

"He, he is not an iron vein, but he has such sword power!"

The core disciples who felt this aura could not help but stare, and their hearts were extremely shocked.

Not many inner disciples knew about the aura, but most of the core disciples knew it. Because they knew it was difficult to condense it, they felt even more horrified.

Most people can only rely on the five meridians of Yin and Yang to gather their own momentum. This can only be called borrowing momentum at best.

It can be said that this is not one's own thing, but the real power is condensed by oneself.

However, even at the peak of Wuyuan Realm, one's own power may not be able to be condensed, but Lin Lang used his sword to turn his power into a power to condense his power.

At this time, Zhang Tieling couldn't help but look at Zhou Tingge. Not only him, but also the other peak masters Ding Yichuan, Wu Yichen, and even the sect director Huaishen couldn't help but look at Zhou Tingge.

This is a true genius. At such a young age, with his own strength, how powerful he will be if he reaches the Earth Element Realm.

But Uncle Master, who was on the high mountain in the distance, said with a smile on his face: "Sure enough, I didn't miss it. It's a good seedling, a good seedling!"

"If anyone dares to deal with you in the sect in the future, I will be the first to refuse!"

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