Everyone sighed. Jiang Lingkong's popularity has just increased and his prestige has increased. Now he is kneeling on the ground with a roar. This is really a great shame. If this is spread, Jiang Lingkong's newly established fame and prestige will definitely be disgraceful.

On the playground, there are many people who are erratic, or who are malicious, who take out their phones and want to record this scene and send it out at that time, so that Jiang Lingkong can be embarrassed on the entire network and let everyone see it.

"Jiang Lingkong, wake up." Luo Qianqian was anxious. If Jiang Lingkong really knelt down, it would be really embarrassing.

Wu Feng and Ye Huo also looked pale.

Kong Ling stood not far away with a smile, holding her cheeks with her jade hands, watching this scene with interest, especially when she looked at Jiang Lingkong, a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes unconsciously.

"Hehe, but so, the idle clouds and wild cranes among the people are indeed not as powerful as the orthodox Chinese. The Buddhist lion roar hits a person's mind and says that you are not as strong as me now. Even if you are on par with me, you must obey obediently under my roar of a lion. In front of the orthodox, you must kneel down and submit. This is the iron rule." Lin Muqiu sneered, raised his hands on his back, and looked very despised.

Jiang Lingkong bent down the son of god, his back was like a big bow, and his knees were bent. This action was very similar to the preparation action under a hundred-meter sprint.

"Hey!"

The next moment, Jiang Lingkong suddenly looked up and grinned. His bent body was like a big bounced open, accumulating powerful strength. At this moment, he suddenly burst out, and with a bang, it rushed towards Lin Muqiu like a human-shaped cannonball.

"boom!"

The immortal power burst out from his fist and hit Lin Muqiu's face with a punch.

This sudden attack made Lin Muqiu not have time to dodge. He thought Jiang Lingkong had already been captured by him, but he expected that the other party suddenly rushed over, and at such a close distance, he was not prepared at all.

"Bang"

"puff!"

Lin Muqiu was knocked away by a punch, and a graceful parabola passed through the air, blood was sprayed in the nose, and the bones on the bridge of the nose were shattered.

This scene made the people around him exclaim. Everyone thought that Jiang Lingkong had been defeated by the sound wave of the Buddhist lion, and wanted to kneel down in front of Lin Muqiu in public and lose all his face.

Unexpectedly, this guy suddenly counterattacked and punched the talented graduate from Xinghai Academy, and was also a successor from Dingtian Temple.

However, Lin Muqiu was obviously not a general. He stabilized his body in the air and landed on the ground, tilted his head with anger: "You are looking for death!"

"It's you who are seeking death. Dingtian Temple bullies others with its power. I also want me to apologize publicly and go back to receive the crime. Okay, then I will make a formal response to you Dingtian Temple today! That's... I'll be punished!"

Jiang Lingkong said that his black hair was flying, and he was also angry. Dingtian Temple bullied people too much. Jin Haoxuan was provoking the people in the Foshan Mountains first. The old monk Tongneng bullied the young with the big and ignored his identity. Now he was wrong. He even asked him to apologize publicly and take the blame. This made Jiang Lingkong's anger rise.

“不认罪,那就打到你认罪!”林暮秋也很张狂,仙力狂涌,大踏步向前逼来.

The peak level four immortal power, he graduated from Xinghai Academy as a genius in the first half of the year. How could he be afraid of a person who has just entered the level four immortal power?

Jiang Lingkong was not afraid, and walked forward, his black hair was flying. His hair had grown a little longer recently, and he was flying, and he was messy.

"Arhat rests on the tiger!"

Lin Muqiu shouted, then directly rushed up, golden light burst out from his fist, and all over his body was sucking and spitting out golden light, like a golden arhat pinched his fist seal, with an extremely domineering aura and blasting towards Jiang Lingkong.

"Dong!"

Jiang Lingkong also swung his punch, his fist shining brightly, colliding with the opponent's domineering fist technique.

"boom!"

This was an amazing energy that exploded directly, detonated the air, and a roar came. A wave of air swept across the world. The surrounding land exploded in an instant, and the terrible ditch cracked and the soil layer exploded, as if it had been baptized by a missile.

"Ha, compare boxing skills with me? Dingtian Temple's boxing is authentic, and I say that your fairy power is not as good as me. Even if you are higher than me, the authentic Arhat Fist of Dingtian Temple can destroy your fairy power into a slag." Lin Muqiu sneered. He had absolute confidence in boxing.

Lin Muqiu swung his fist, and golden light burst out on his fist, like an arhat pinching a seal. Every punch was blown out, which was extremely terrifying.

Even this kind of attack is no less than immortal arts. In some orthodox inheritances of famous families, the inheritance and secret skills they master are very terrifying.

Immortal arts, awakening and the human body are just one of the means of awakened people. The power of awakened people can also gain power through some important inheritances.

This is also the reason why some orthodox families have a high status, because they have mastered important inheritances and are circulated within them, so that these orthodox families are all very powerful.

At this moment, Lin Muqiu used the unique boxing technique of Dingtian Temple, the Arhat boxing, the name is easy to understand and even a bit vulgar, but the lethality is absolutely amazing.

"This is the inheritance of Dingtian Temple. It is so powerful. It is just a kind of Arhat Fist, so it is boundless domineering."

"Lin Muqiu also studied at Xinghai Academy. At that time, he had a nickname called "The Destroyer of Immortal Arts". With the authentic boxing techniques of Dingtian Temple, he broke the immortal arts of countless people."

"Although immortal arts awaken and themselves, according to the different talents of the awakened ones, immortal arts are strong and weak, but the inheritances of these orthodox sects are different. It has been passed down for tens of thousands or even tens of thousands of years, and it is not unreasonable to be preserved until now."

On the playground, people exclaimed and praised Lin Muqiu's strength.

不愧是正统门下出来的人.

He is definitely stronger than Jin Haoxuan. At least in age, he surpassed Jin Haoxuan, so the strength of the immortal power must be above Jin Haoxuan.

"Arhat subdues demons!"

"The Arhat's inverted cone!"

Lin Muqiu's boxing technique was amazing, and he burst out with all his strength. The golden light rushed over, like a small sun bursting out.

Jiang Lingkong was also wielding his fist. He had no boxing skills. The previous Great Sage's Fist was originally from the original earth's martial arts and no rules of immortal power, so he naturally could not compete with the authentic boxing techniques in this world.

However, at this moment, golden ripples were surging on Jiang Lingkong's fist. A rule of immortal power came from the "Mysterious Ancient Classic" and was condensed on the fist.

He had no moves at all, and he was completely fighting with Lin Muqiu's Arhat Fist.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

The boxing collision, and the two forces impacted each other. This force cracked the playground and formed a force field that ordinary people could not get close to. The broken stones were shocked and exploded in mid-air.

"So strong! Jiang Lingkong did not use any magic skills, but he could compete with the Arhat Fist."

"Incredible, this guy's immortal power is mainly strong. Lin Muqiu's immortal power is above him, and he used the Arhat Fist, but he could not break his immortal power."

"Look at him, his body was covered in silver light, his muscles collided, and the sound of metal came. Could this be... the indestructible body of Vajra!"

"Is the immortal art? No, no, there is no fluctuation of the immortal art. This is the strengthening of his own immortal power on his body, and it has actually been strengthened to the state of steel and iron bones. How hard is this guy's immortal power?"

People exclaimed, while marveling at Lin Muqiu's Luohan Fist, they also marveled at Jiang Lingkong's strength.

The gap in the level of immortal power and the gap in inheritance still cannot allow Lin Muqiu to destroy his opponents.
Chapter completed!