Chapter 128: The Might of the Lion King
"I, Lin Dong, want this eighth seat. If anyone is dissatisfied, feel free to take action!"

Under the gazes of many people, Lin Dong suddenly stood up and jumped onto the stone platform. Then he clenched his hand and the Sky Scale Ancient Halberd appeared, and a fierce aura suddenly burst out!

The cold shout was like a chill wind blowing across the square. There was an unquestionable tone in the shout, making it seem extremely overbearing.

Lin Dong knew clearly in his heart that among the remaining seven people on the stone platform, six of them were supported by powerful forces. As for Lin Changqiang, although he was alone, his cultivation in the Fate Realm was enough to dominate the whole place and make everyone dare not move rashly.

But he is different. Not only does he have no force to rely on, his strength has just reached the great perfection of Qi Creation Realm. Although such cultivation is already quite strong, there are at least dozens of people at the same level as him in the field, and there are bound to be some people who will not accept it.

This is true.

Looking at the figure standing proudly in the air holding the ancient halberd, many people showed dissatisfaction and sarcasm on their faces. It was obvious that they did not expect Lin Dong to be so arrogant.

Of course, they were not stupid enough to attack immediately. Instead, they shifted their gaze to look at Lin Changqiang and saw that the latter had closed his eyes at some point, as if he had turned a deaf ear to everything and obviously had no intention of attacking, so they breathed a sigh of relief.

"You are so arrogant, young man! Today, let us from the Lion Fist Sect test your strength!"

A resounding voice sounded, and a sturdy man in green tights flew up, followed by dozens of figures, landing in front of Lin Dong.

These men were all extremely strong, and their bodies exuded a beast-like ferocity.

"It's the leader of the Lion Fist Sect, Zhao Gang!"

Looking at these muscular men, many people recognized their origins and then began to gloat over their misfortune.

The Lion Fist Sect is the number one sect in Jinsha City. There is no doubt about its strength. Even in the entire Dahuang County, it can be ranked among the top ten. The sect leader Zhao Gang has even reached the great success of the Qi Creation Realm. Add to that the two people who have reached the small success of the Qi Creation Realm who came this time, Lin Dong is afraid that he will not get any good results.

"Stop talking nonsense and take action."

More than ten people attacked at the same time, but Lin Dong remained calm and his cold voice sounded again.

"Hmph, arrogant."

The three powerful men from the Lion Fist Sect all snorted coldly, then took a step forward together, their powerful Yuan Energy rising up, and without any nonsense they directly punched out with heavy punches.

The surging Yuanli took shape instantly and directly condensed into three fiery red lion heads of different sizes, roaring towards Lin Dong with terrifying power.

The lion's head is not very big, but the energy on it is extremely condensed and contains an explosive power.

Feeling the power of this move, Lin Dong's eyes remained calm. When he was still in the small success stage of Qi Creation, he could easily defeat the leader of the Ancient Sword Sect, Gu Ding. Now, facing an opponent who is not even as good as Gu Ding, how could he take it seriously?
He swung the ancient Sky Scale Halberd in his hand, and a sharp halberd light burst out, whistling straight towards the lion's head. The violent energy suddenly exploded, and the sound shook the whole audience.

As everyone stared in amazement, the Sky Scale Ancient Halberd in Lin Dong's hand pierced through the lion heads so easily as if there was no hindrance at all, and the three lion heads were beaten to pieces one after another!
The Nine-Star Yuandan, a first-rate martial art, not only brings him sufficient Yuan power, but also combat power far beyond his peers!
This scene once again set off the entire crowd! Almost everyone's pupils suddenly dilated.

With the example of Lin Changqiang, they had long expected that Lin Dong must be quite powerful, but no one had ever imagined that he could actually break up the joint attack of three Qi Creation Realm powerhouses with a single blow!

"How did he do that? That's the Lion Fist Sect's unique skill, the Beast King Fist!"

"No wonder he dares to be so arrogant..." Exclamations rang out, and everyone's eyes were filled with admiration and confusion as they looked at the figure standing proudly on the stage.

"Two incredible talents have emerged from the branch family!"

In the Lin clan, Lin Fan's eyes lit up. Although Lin Dong's cultivation was slightly inferior to Lin Langtian's, the former was about ten years younger than the latter!

And judging from other people’s previous reactions, Lin Changqiang’s strength might be even better!
With such an incredible talent, his future is bound to be limitless. By then, their Lin family will also be proud of it!
Feeling the aura coming from Lin Dong, Lin Ke'er also opened her red lips slightly, her face full of surprise. She thought that she was already gifted for being promoted from a three-seal talisman master to a five-seal talisman master in just over a year, but she didn't expect that Lin Dong was even more outrageous than her!
In more than a year, he was promoted from the great perfection of Yuandan realm to the great success of Zaoqi realm!
The two were immersed in surprise and joy, but they did not notice that behind them, many people's faces became extremely ugly. On the stone platform, Lin Langtian, who was sitting at the first seat, had a solemn look in his eyes.

"Three of you, do you still want to fight?"

Glancing at the other party, Lin Dong raised the ancient halberd again. At the same time, a warm jade color quickly enveloped his body, causing his aura to surge again!

Feeling the majestic aura from Lin Dong, most of the people from the Lion Fist Sect swallowed their saliva silently. Although they didn’t want to admit it, the move just now was indeed their strongest martial arts...

“Boy, I have to admit that you are very strong.” Zhao Gang stared at Lin Dong, like a wild animal observing its prey, and his Yuanli did not restrain at all. “But our Lion Fist Sect is not easy to bully!”

Just as Lin Dong was frowning and thinking about when he had bullied the people in front of him, he saw Zhao Gang suddenly flash and leap to the ninth cushion a few meters away.

"This ninth seat is for my Lion Fist Sect. If anyone refuses to accept it, feel free to attack!"

The roar resounded in all directions like thunder. Zhao Gang put his hands on his hips, his face serious, and a powerful pressure emanated from him.

Upon hearing this domineering declaration, the entire square fell into silence, followed by an uproar.

"Shameless fellow!"

"You have lived forty-six in vain!"

"How will you be able to meet the 24th generation leader of the Lion Fist Sect in the future?"

Angry or disdainful voices were heard one after another, and many people cursed, obviously despising Zhao Gang's behavior.

The other people from the Lion Fist Sect also looked at each other and hesitated for a long time. Only after Zhao Gang's continuous eye contact urged them to stand silently behind him.

Lin Dong on the side twitched his mouth and was somewhat speechless. After seeing that no one in the field was paying attention to him anymore, he simply released the Jade Thunder Body and sat cross-legged on the eighth cushion.

"This Zhao Gang is quite interesting."

Seeing that Lin Dong took the seat so easily, Lin Changqiang suddenly felt bored and turned his attention to the Lion Fist Sect.

At this time, after the Lion Fist Sect claimed to occupy the ninth cushion, another force called Paradise Valley set its sights on the tenth cushion. However, the others naturally would not give up, and a fierce battle soon broke out on the field. After several challenges and rotations, both sides were eliminated.

In the end, a sect called Qingmu Sect occupied the ninth cushion, and the tenth cushion was occupied by the Lietian Sword Sect.

At this point, all the seats have finally been divided up!
(End of this chapter)