Chapter 7 I don’t accept it

After the last round of drawing lots, Lin Changqiang was "lucky" enough to draw an empty lot, while Lin Dong's opponent was a young man named Lin Guangjiang, who was said to have reached the sixth level of the Body Tempering Realm not long ago.

On the sidelines, Lin Xiao and Liu Yan both frowned slightly, and Qingtan also clenched her hands, with worry written all over her face.

Only Lin Changqiang smiled slightly. No one understood Lin Dong better than him! In his opinion, although the current Lin Dong should be weaker than himself who had just broken through to the seventh level of the Body Tempering Realm this morning, with the opponent's strength second only to his, it would be easy for him to take the top three in the clan.

As expected, the fight between the two began quickly after the bamboo sticks were drawn, but the result of the competition was beyond many people's expectations. Under Lin Dong's Nine-Sound Tongbei Fist, even though Lin Guangjiang used all his strength, he was still knocked off the ring by a few punches and lost his qualification for the competition.

“Being able to defeat Lin Guangjiang so easily, it seems that this child Lin Dong has inherited his father’s talent.” Sitting in the main seat, Lin Zhentian looked at his grandson on the ring and stroked his long beard with satisfaction.

"Lin Dong wins."

"Next game, Lin Xia."

There was a barely perceptible hint of worry in Lincoln's eyes.

"Against Lin Hong."

Hearing her father's call, Lin Xia first responded with a sweet voice, then twisted her slender waist and floated onto the stage like a butterfly. She was graceful and elegant, with a heroic appearance, which made many young men's eyes light up.

Only Lin Changqiang rolled his eyes, feeling powerless to complain.

"It's just a competition, why make it so fancy?" Of course, he also knew that it was not Lin Xia's fault. In the many worlds of Lord Potato, many female characters went on stage like they were in beauty pageants.

At the same time, Lin Hong also jumped lightly and gracefully jumped onto the stage from the other side. He smiled and bowed, "Sister Lin Xia, please show mercy."

"If you show mercy, I'm afraid it will be me who will be on the field." Lin Xia curled her lips, but there was a rare solemnity in her eyes. Lin Hong's strength was probably not weaker than hers.

"start!"

As soon as the words fell, a faint glow suddenly appeared on both of their bodies. It was Yuanli!
"The seventh level of the Body Tempering Realm..."

Many people were amazed at the gleaming light on the two people. Although they had guessed it when they watched the first two rounds, they still couldn't help but sigh when they saw this scene with their own eyes.

Being able to reach the seventh level of the Body Tempering Realm at this age itself shows that both of them have great potential.

"We are all of the same age. How can you sleep well when others are at the seventh level and you are at the fifth? Do you have any ambition?" Many elders could not help but teach their children a lesson, making the teenagers dare not speak out.

"Sister Lin Xia, be careful!"

Lin Hong shouted loudly, his body flashing with light, his eyes were sharp, and he rushed out violently. There was a strong wind on his palms, and he slapped Lin Xia horizontally.

Lin Xia took a step back and tapped the back of Lin Hong's palm with her right hand like an eagle's beak, pushing away his force.

Seeing this, Lin Hong shouted "Eight Desolate Palms" lightly, and the palm wind suddenly became stronger and stronger, continuously covering Lin Xia, and a low sound of breaking wind was heard, which seemed particularly extraordinary.

Lin Xia frowned slightly, and kept dodging between Lin Hong's palm winds. Then, she found the right opportunity and thrust her hands into Lin Hong's vital parts, scaring him so much that he had to withdraw his hands to defend himself. For a moment, the figures on the stage intertwined, palms and fingers were flying back and forth, and the fight was extremely intense, making the people below the stage stare at it.

"Brother Lin Dong, who will win?" Qingtan also clenched her hands because of the fierce battle on the stage. She was a little nervous. She didn't want that annoying Lin Hong to win.

“It’s hard to say…” Lin Dong hesitated for a moment and shook his head. Although Lin Hong’s Eight Desolate Palms had been practiced to a very proficient level, and the palm wind was extremely fierce, Lin Xia’s Spirit Sword Finger was not inferior, “Long Spear, what do you think?”

"Lin Xia will definitely lose!"

Lin Changqiang waved his hand casually and joked. Although he had almost forgotten many plots of the martial arts film, he was still very confident about this part.

Lin Hong has always been at odds with Lin Dong, and once said he wanted to propose to Qing Tan. If he loses to Lin Xia, how can Lin Dong slap her in the face?
“Definitely lose? Sister Lin Xia’s Spirit Sword Finger, although slightly inferior to Lin Hong’s Eight Desolate Palm in terms of power, is more powerful than the Bagua Palm.” Lin Dong frowned, not understanding why the other party was so sure.

“The problem lies with the Spirit Sword Finger!” Lin Changqiang nodded in a pretentious manner and began to deceive Lin Dong. “Sister Lin Xia is young but has no martial ethics. She actually doesn’t follow the custom of calling out the names of moves before fighting. She is afraid before the battle even begins~”

"Haha." Lin Dong proved to Lin Changqiang with actual actions that a man can change his expression very quickly. Qingtan on the side also smiled awkwardly and turned back to continue watching the game.

"Boom, it is detected that Lin Qingtan's favorability towards the host has dropped to fifty-nine."

"..." Lin Changqiang's mouth twitched, and he realized that this joke was not very funny.

At this time, the battle on the ring had entered a white-hot stage. As their fingers and palms touched, the luster on their bodies became brighter and brighter. Obviously, they had both exerted their internal energy to the extreme.

When the light reached its peak, the two of them took a step back at the same time, and then swung their palms out again, and under the gazes of many people, they collided heavily!
"boom!"

“Swoosh—Pah”

A resounding voice exploded on the stone platform, and the two figures were actually shaken and flew backwards. Their footsteps stumbled on the stone platform one after another, and finally fell off the stage at the same time...

Seeing both of them fall off the stage, there was some commotion in the Trial Hall. It was obvious that they had not expected such a result.

"Haha, you fought well..." Sitting in the main seat, Lin Zhentian nodded with satisfaction when he saw that Lin Hong and Lin Xia were evenly matched. Upon hearing this, Lin Mang, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but smile and glanced at Lin Xiao not far away with a proud look.

"This match will end in a draw. There are four people left now. If all goes well, Lin Xia and Lin Hong will tie for first place in this clan competition, while Lin Dong and Lin Changqiang will rank second and third." Lin Zhentian paused and continued, "Of course, if anyone is not satisfied with this result and wants to continue the challenge, they can also raise the issue."

Lin Changqiang knew that this sentence was mainly said to him and Lin Dong, because everyone thought that among the younger generation, only Lin Hong and Lin Xia had reached the seventh level of the Body Tempering Realm, so naturally they were acknowledging that they were the first.

“That guy is number one…” Lin Dong frowned and muttered, looking at Lin Hong.

Sure enough, Lin Hongzheng looked at him and Qingtan with a sneer, then took a step forward, wanting to strike while the iron was hot and propose to Qingtan.

However, before he could spit out the ivory in his mouth, Lin Dong, who had been paying attention to him, suddenly stood up with a loud voice in the trial hall!
"I don't accept it!"

(End of this chapter)