Chapter 22: Art shocked the whole audience

"Hehe, this guy is really unlucky..."

Lin Shan looked at Lin Dong on the stone platform and couldn't help but feel a little gloating. Lin Yun, to a certain extent, was not inferior to Lin Hong at all. If he was given the same treatment as Lin Hong, it would be a matter of two things to say who would achieve better in the future. Now Lin Dong actually met Lin Yun in this round. It seems that his pace can only stop here.

"It's a pity that I wanted to teach you a lesson myself. Now it seems that there is no need for this." Lin Hong smiled slightly and said lazily.

"It turned out to be Lin Yun."

When Lin Xiao heard Lin Dong's opponent, he couldn't help but frown. It was obvious that he was not unfamiliar with this name.

On the side, Qingtansu held her hands tightly, and her little face was full of worry.

"Don't worry too much. If you lose to Lin Yun, it would be quite reasonable. After all, his cultivation time is relatively short." Lin Xiao said. After his injuries recovered, his strict requirements for Lin Dong were obviously much lessened.

Upon hearing this, Qingtan didn't say anything, staring at the young figure on the stone platform. For some reason, she had a little strange expectation in her heart...

"Brother Lin Dong won't lose easily..."

After Lincoln announced another fighter, a young man in gray clothes walked out of the crowd silently and walked up to the stone platform.

The boy was quite thin, but his eyes were as sharp as an eagle. It can be seen that this person should also be a person with a firm mind.

When I saw my parents tragically die at the hands of bandits, the teenager always seems more mature than his peers.

"Lin Yu." The gray-clothed boy stood opposite Lin Dong and said slowly.

"Lin Dong." Lin Dong did not neglect at all. He solemnly clasped his fists and said in a deep voice. Although he had basically no social relationship with Lin Yun before, he actually admired the latter.

"I won't hold back." Lin Yun glanced at Lin Dong and said.

"Thank you." Lin Dong smiled.

Hearing this, Lin Yun was slightly stunned, stared at Lin Dong deeply, and then slowly let out a breath. There was a faint light flashing on his palms, which was a sign of using the energy.

"Since everyone has already been on the stage, let's start." Lincoln looked at Lin Dong with a little concern, then said nothing more, waved his palm and shouted.

"Bang!"

As soon as Lincoln finished speaking, Lin Yun's eyes became sharper. As soon as he stepped on the ground, his body rushed towards Lin Dong with the force. His five fingers clenched into fists, and blasted directly at Lin Dong's chest without any fancy.

Facing Lin Yun's fist wind, Lin Dong not only did not retreat, but instead took a step forward in many astonished gazes, and quickly poked out his right palm and grabbed Lin Yun's fist. He suddenly slapped his palm and flew away.

As soon as his fist was slapped open, Lin Yun's figure suddenly moved, avoiding Lin Dong's palm wind slapped with the situation. He clenched his fists and suddenly flew away at Lin Dong's face. The fists were full of shadows, as if they were falling in troubled times. The momentum made people dare not fight him head-on.

"Stone-falling fist?"

Such familiar boxing techniques made Lin Dong raise his eyebrows slightly. He had seen Lin Shan perform this set of boxing techniques, but compared with Lin Yun's boxing techniques, Lin Shan's set of boxing techniques seemed to be full of flaws.

"call……"

With a breath, Lin Dong spitted out through his throat. He understood in his heart that the rock-falling fist was getting smoother and smoother, and the force became stronger and more difficult to deal with. Therefore, in the face of this kind of boxing, he could not retreat.

Since you can't retreat, you can only fight head-on!

"Smack sex..."

Lin Dong's face was solemn, and his palms clenched into fists. Suddenly, the crisp sound of slap suddenly sounded on the stone platform, and this sound was eight sounds!

Eight-ring Tongbei Fist!

Many people's eyes were filled with surprise at this time. It was obvious that Lin Dong's age could actually practice Tongbeiquan to this level.

"This kid has made progress again..." Lin Xiao was also shocked by Lin Dong's sudden performance, and then said happily.

"Yeah, it's not bad..."

In the VIP seat, Lin Zhentian also stroked his beard and nodded slowly. At this age, he was able to practice Tongbei Fist to the level of eight sounds, which was quite good.

"However, Lin Yun's Rock Fist is extremely hot, and he also has the help of Yuanli. Although the Baxiangtong Beifu is powerful, it may still be difficult to win..."

Even though he was surprised, Lin Zhentian still saw the situation with a sharp look and murmured immediately.

"Bang!"

However, just as Lin Zhentian said this, another crisp sound came from the field. At that moment, the entire trial hall was silent for a moment.

Nine sounds!

The ultimate of Tongbei Fist!

Swish!

All eyes condensed on Lin Dong's body in an instant, and this time, they saw a faint gloss flashing on the latter's fist.

Yuanli! The sixth level of body quenching!

"Click!"

The teacup in Lin Xiao's hand directly cracked several cracks. He stared blankly at the boy on the stone platform. The ninth sound of Tongbei Fist? The sixth level of body quenching?

Lin Dong...when did he become so strong?

"good!"

Lin Zhentian, who was in the chief, slowly spit out a word after being silent for a while. Anyone who knew his temperament understood that the strength Lin Dong showed made him extremely satisfied.

Lin Mang, who was beside him, had a slightly dull face. He closed his mouth tightly and said nothing. Behind him, Lin Hong also frowned slightly.

"This guy is still a little capable..."

"Bang!"

Under the many astonishing eyes, Lin Dong's fist fell directly on Lin Yun's fists like a heavy stone. The powerful force burst out at this moment. The latter's body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and finally fell on the ground outside the stone platform.

“Wow…”

Seeing Lin Dong punch Lin Yun, there was an uproar around him. Those who had known Lin Dong in the past opened their mouths, obviously unable to believe it. He had not seen him for only half a year, and he was so strong.

Lincoln was also shocked by the strength shown by Lin Dong. After a while, he quickly announced.

"Lin Dong wins!"

As soon as Lincoln finished speaking, loud applause and cheers suddenly sounded in the trial hall. Only now did they realize that Lin Dong could come here without risk, but his true strength!

Standing on the stone platform, Lin Dong saw the somewhat boiling trial hall, and smiled slightly, jumped off the stone platform, reached out to Lin Yun, and said, "Is it okay?"

"The nine-sounding force of Tongbei Fist, the sixth level of body tempering, it is not unfair to lose." Lin Yun looked at Lin Dong, and a smile appeared on his face, saying, "I will come to ask you for advice when I have the chance."

After saying that, Lin Yun didn't seem to want to stay too much, so he turned around and left.

Looking at Lin Yun's back, Lin Dong also smiled. He had a great impression of this person. If he had the chance in the future, he might get to know him more.

However, before this, he had to deal with Lin Hong, so as not to keep pestering Qingtan in the future...

Lin Dong turned his head and looked at Lin Hong's position. He saw that the latter also looked over. There seemed to be a faint disdain on the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!