Glancing around, Lin Yang found Zhou Zhendong walking towards him. "Mr. Lin!" Zhou Zhendong stretched out his hand with a smile on his face. The reason why he did this was just to show off. People present would only praise him for his magnanimity. "When will it start?" Lin Yang had no intention of making false claims and asked directly. "There is still half an hour before the start time. Before the game, we need to go through some procedures. After all, this game involves 800 million in funds. I think no matter how it ends, this duel will be praised by future generations!" Zhou Zhendong said. Lin Yang said: "I have brought the 400 million check for the contract. According to our previous agreement, we should give the check to Mr. Wang for appraisal and safekeeping!" "That's natural!" Zhou Zhendong said, clapped his hands, and there was A man came over carrying a suitcase. The person who helped Lin Yang carry the suitcase was Andre's bodyguard. Of course Andre was also here, but at this moment he was already sitting in the VIP seat. After the handover of funds and the signing of the duel contract were completed, it was almost the agreed time. Lin Yang took the lead on the stage, raised his body, and jumped onto the two-meter-high stage under the incredulous eyes of everyone. Soon, a man in a purple Tang suit walked out of the cabin, wearing cloth shoes. He walked very elegantly, like a dragonfly touching water. When he approached the arena, he put his feet on the ground and turned over with the help of this elasticity. Jump onto the ring. Lin Yang¡¯s eyes lit up, he was a master. Fang Xingnan sat next to Fang Qing. Although this incident had nothing to do with the Fang family, it was in the eyes of outsiders. This was the duel between the Fang family and the Zhou family, and in the end he had to come. "Master Zhang, do you think who of the two of them is expected to win today's duel?" Fang Xingnan asked a well-known martial arts coach in Guangdong Province next to him. Master Zhang said: "It goes without saying. Senior Wang is one of the three masters in Guangdong Province and has never been defeated. Although that young man has some foundation in kung fu, he is still too young. How can he be as knowledgeable as Wang in martial arts?" Compared with his predecessors!" When Fang Xingnan heard this, he was heartbroken. Lin Yang's life and death had nothing to do with him. But at this moment, whether he wants it or not, the Fang family's honor is closely related to Lin Yang. "You and I have never met, but we have to fight for life and death here. It's really a trick of fate!" Lin Yang glanced at Wang Feng and said. Xingyihu Wangfeng, one of the three top masters in Guangdong Province, turned out to look like this. The eyes are a bit small. However, it is bright and bright, like a lantern in the dark night. At a glance, you can tell that it is a master who has cultivated his energy and spirit to a certain level. "It's useless to talk more!" Wang Feng opened his mouth and said, and immediately his body started to move. He rushed towards Lin Yang. The moment he approached Lin Yang, his five fingers turned into claws and grabbed Lin Yang's throat. The energy vibrates. Lin Yang even felt the suffocation coming from the air and couldn't help but feel surprised. This is the first time he has encountered a master of this level. Of course, Lin Yang couldn't sit still and wait for death. His body retreated slightly, and then his spine arched like a big dragon. He immediately rebounded, bursting out with strong power. His body was like a cannonball, and his right fist was the warhead, facing Wang Feng. claws. Compared with Wang Feng, his weakness is his lack of experience. After learning that Wang Feng had fought hundreds of black boxing matches without losing, Lin Yang knew that if he wanted to defeat Wang Feng, he could not delay and must fight quickly. ¡°I am absolutely no match for Wang Feng in terms of moves. No matter how exquisite the boxing skills I learned from my Taoist master are, they are still not as good as his decades of life and death practice. Sensing Lin Yang¡¯s intention, Wang Feng snorted coldly. He did not retreat, but instead accelerated, turning his claws into fists, his fingers clenched suddenly, and his joints crackled. "Do you think you can beat me in terms of strength?" With this explosive power, Wang Feng's fist instantly became like steel, and the fist power spread all over his arm. Wang Feng is definitely a master at the peak of Ming Jin. , and the use of Ming Jin has reached the state of knowing the subtleties. A dull impact sounded, and a powerful force came from Wang Feng's fist, weighing two thousand kilograms. Lin Yang's body swayed slightly, and he took half a step back with his right foot. The heavy force was poured into his right foot, and he was so breathless. The soles of his feet actually made the wooden platform under his feet make a "click" sound, and the thick fir board was actually cracked by stepping on it. Many people in the audience were shocked. They all took great risks to bet money on Lin Yang. There is no shortage of people who like excitement in this world. Although Lin Yang has a low chance of winning, the reward is high. Although Fang Qing looked calm, when she saw Lin Yang being knocked back by a punch, she couldn't help but feel a little tight in her chest. At this moment, Lin Yang's eyes were wide open. Although his body suddenly tightened and his fists suddenly pushed forward, the power of all the cells in his body surged out crazily.All the power was added to the fist at this moment. "Bang!" A strong force burst out from Lin Yang's fist, like a wave of waves, one sweeping over the other, each one stronger than the other, without stopping. "Kick, kick, kick!" Wang Feng was pushed by this strong force and staggered back five or six steps. His feet were as if they were filled with lead water. Every time the soles of his feet came into contact with the wooden board, there was a "clicking" sound, and he hurriedly It took him several times to regain his balance. A sweet and fishy taste rushed up in his throat. Wang Feng looked at Lin Yang in disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost, muttering something unknown, without the elegant fighting spirit just now. . Everyone in the audience didn't know what happened. They only knew that the two people punched each other. Originally, Wang Feng knocked Lin Yang back. Later, for some reason, Lin Yang roared, and Wang Feng was knocked back five or six times. After a few steps, Wang Feng stood there motionless. The two of them stood like this for a long time. Wang Feng looked at Lin Yang with a hoarse voice: "What you just issued is the legendary secret energy?" In modern society, only a few people exercise, let alone pursue it. Martial arts, so the theory of An Jin has long been a legend of martial arts. The reason why Lin Yang has secret energy is probably related to the breathing and breathing technique given to him by the Taoist master. Of course, the most important thing is that the horror is that he has red essence, and his physique has long surpassed An ordinary warrior. Lin Yang nodded, "I was lucky enough to realize it!" Wang Feng sighed: "Martial arts wizard, although your Ming Jin is one step behind me, you are still at the level of the upper Ming Jin. In addition, you are proficient in the Dark Jin that is difficult for ghosts and gods to defeat. , there is no need to continue the competition at this point!" After saying that, without waiting for Lin Yang to answer, he jumped off the ring and walked directly to Zhou Zhendong under the doubtful eyes of everyone, "Master Zhou, this battle is over. I lost!" After saying that, he left directly and got into the cabin. (To be continued)