Chapter Twenty-Four: Complete Victory

  The sudden voice made the trial hall quiet for a moment, and then a series of astonished gazes converged on Lin Dong.

  "What are you doing, son?"

  Lin Xiao, who was standing beside him, also looked stunned for a moment before hastily saying that although Lin Dong's performance today had greatly exceeded his expectations, he still couldn't help but say that compared to Lin Hong, there was still a bit of a gap. With just the sixth layer of the Tempering Body and the Nine-Resonance Back Fist, it was impossible to defeat Lin Hong who had already reached the seventh layer!

  "Lin Dongge, don't go!"

  Qingtan suddenly came back to her senses, and a look of anxiety also appeared on her small face. She knew that Lin Dong's sudden action was probably related to her.

  "Don't worry, Dad, I just want to spar with Lin Hongbo for a bit. Even if I lose, it's not like I'll lose face..." Lin Dong said with a smile.

  Upon hearing this, Lin Xiao was taken aback and hesitated for a moment before nodding his head and saying, "Be careful then."

  Lin nodded slightly, patted Qingtan's head, and then turned around under the gaze of many eyes, walking into the arena. As he turned around, a hint of cold smile flashed in his eyes. If Lin Hong had taken first place safely, he would have been too lazy to expose his true strength. Unfortunately, this guy not only took first place but also wanted to advance further!

  "If that's the case, then I'll just have to beat you until you can't show your face anymore..."

  Lin Dong's footsteps stopped at the stone stage, then looked towards Lin Zhen Tian on the seat and smiled: "Grandfather, I don't know if it's possible to propose a spar challenge?"

  Lin Zhen Tian also came back to his senses, looking at Lin Dong with a surprised gaze. After seeing Lin Hong's strength clearly, Lin Dong still dared to propose a spar, if this wasn't seeking trouble for himself, then he should have some confidence.

  "It seems like I missed something..."

  In Lin Zhen Tian's eyes, a faint glimmer of hope suddenly rose up. In the inter-clan competition many years ago, Lin Xiao had emerged in such a manner, allowing him to see the hope of returning to his clan... But it was unknown whether Lin Dong would once again give him a great surprise like Lin Xiao did back then?

  "Under normal circumstances, it's natural."

  Lin Dong smiled after seeing Lin Zhen Tian nodding.

  "You're looking for trouble, aren't you? Lin Hong is now so difficult to deal with that even I can barely handle him." Lin Xia quickly walked towards Lin Dong who had arrived at the stone platform and scolded.

  "This is no time for showing off."

  Seeing Lin Xia's resentful face, Lin Dong just smiled and didn't say much. He jumped onto the stone platform, where Lin Hong was standing with his arms crossed, coldly staring at him.

  "Lin Dong, looks like you've made it into the top three, but your confidence is a bit overblown, isn't it?" Lin Hong said with a hint of a smile as he looked at Lin Dong in front of him.

  "So I'd like to ask Lin Hong to help me sober up." As if he hadn't caught the sarcasm in Lin Hong's words, Lin Dong also smiled and said.

  "It should be." Lin Hong said languidly.

  "Great Uncle, shall we begin?" Lin Dong glanced at him and then looked down at Lincoln on the stage.

  "You..." Lincoln opened his mouth, but finally sighed helplessly and waved his hand: "The trial begins."

  As Lincoln's voice fell, Lin Hong's originally lazy face also turned somewhat cold, with a faint glow emerging on his body. Looking at this appearance, he seemed to have no intention of holding back...

  "Lin Dong, I'll tell you next, how big is the gap between us!"

  The original force was rolling in the meridians, a wave of power spread throughout Lin Hong's body. He rushed towards Lin Dong with a cold smile and suddenly took two urgent strides to appear in front of the latter. The fierce palm wind heavily slapped Lin Dong.

  Facing Lin Hong's extremely powerful palm wind, Lin Dong was unexpectedly calm and didn't show any signs of dodging. Seeing this scene, many people secretly shook their heads, it seems that the outcome of this match would be decided soon...

  "Haha, you're asking for trouble, yet you still dare to challenge me."

  Off the court, Lin Shan smiled with a mixture of sympathy and schadenfreude. Beside him, Lin Meng also smiled faintly, leaning back in his chair, sipping tea from his cup.

  Bang!

  Fierce palm wind, blinked and arrived in front of Lin Dong's chest. However, just as the palm wind was about to fall, Lin Dong finally made a move, only to see him stretch out his right palm, directly colliding with Lin Hong's palm wind.

  The two palms collided, and the crowd expected a crushing defeat, but instead they were shocked to see Lin Dong's body remain as still as an iron tower, not budging in the slightest. It was as if Lin Hong's palm strike had no effect on him at all.

  "How did this happen?"

  This scene made many people feel unbelievable. With Lin Hongchen's seventh-level body, he was actually unable to shake Lin Dong's sixth-level body?

  It wasn't just the crowd that was astonished, even Lin Hong's face changed at this moment. In his senses, Lin Dong's palm was like a thick wall that he couldn't break through.

  At this moment, he felt something was wrong.

  "It's not just you who is the Seventh Layer of Quenching Body!"

  Lin Dong stared at Lin Hong, whose complexion had changed slightly, and said word by word. As his voice came out, a faint glow began to emanate from his body, which was the fluctuation of yuan power. Moreover, this fluctuation was stronger than Lin Hong's!

  Tempering Body Seventh Layer!

  "Hiss..."

  Looking at the fluctuating aura of yuan energy on Lin Dong's body, a sudden burst of cold air sounded in the trial hall. It turned out that Lin Dong's true strength was not the sixth level, but... the seventh level!

  No wonder he dares to challenge Lin Hong, it turns out that he has such a strong backing!

  "This little brat..."

  Lin Xiao stared blankly at the figure on the stone platform, his facial expression becoming extremely vivid. The shock that Lin Dong had given him earlier had not yet been fully digested, and now he was hit with another heavy blow...

  Lin Xia under the stone stage, her jade hand also unconsciously covered her small mouth at this moment, and her eyes were filled with a shocked expression.

  "What can be done about it now?!"

  Lin Hong's face changed, and in the end, he let out a cold laugh. His arm shook, and his palms suddenly swung out, with a fierce gust of wind that was like a knife, cutting through the air with a sharp pain.

  "The Eight Wastes Palm."

  Looking at Lin Hong's palm wind that came rushing, Lin Dong smiled and swung his palms in a sharp arc, passing through Lin Hong's palm shadow and slapping him on both arms. Under this seemingly casual light slap, the force of Lin Hong's fierce Eight Desolations Palm was immediately weakened as if it had been dispersed.

  "The Eight Wastes Palm isn't used like that!"

  Lin Hong's palm wind dispersed, Lin Dong smiled slightly, and his palms shot out like a knife edge, instantly producing a breaking wind sound. The powerful force was unknown how many times stronger than the Eight Desolations Palm that Lin Hong had just displayed.

  "You can actually use the Eight Desolations Palm?!"

  Seeing Lin Dong's familiar palm technique, Lin Hong suddenly lost his voice, but as soon as his voice fell, he noticed some differences. The power of Lin Dong's Eight Desolations Palm seemed to be much stronger than when he had used it before.

  "How is it possible?!"

  This discovery made Lin Hong's face turn somewhat pale. He had been practicing the Eight Wastes Palm for half a year, how could he possibly be inferior to Lin Dong?

  "I don't believe it!"

  His face turned pale, a fierce glint flashed in Lin Hong's eyes, the Eight Desolations Palm was executed to its extreme, and the yuan force inside his body also frantically surged towards his palm. Finally, with one last palm strike, he violently chopped down at Lin Dong!

  Under the sharp palm wind, a low hum suddenly rose, causing people to be moved.

  Facing Lin Hong's desperate counterattack, Lin Dong remained calm and composed. The fierce and sharp palm wind suddenly changed, and it actually added a hint of gentleness, and then stuck to Lin Hong's incoming palm.

  In an instant, Lin Dong's arm twitched strangely, and the extremely fierce force, like a tidal wave, burst out in an instant.

  Bang!

  A surge of powerful energy burst forth, and everyone saw Lin Hong's body fly backward like a broken kite. He stumbled once before falling awkwardly off the stone platform, landing with a splat.

  When Lin Hong fell off the stage, the trial hall once again became quiet as a mouse. No one could have imagined that Lin Hong, who was originally considered to be the number one in this clan comparison, would actually lose so decisively at the hands of Lin Dong...

  "Good... very good..."

  Lin Zhen Tian stared blankly at the young man on the stone pedestal, and after a moment, he slowly sat down, muttering to himself. At that time, his eyes also surged with uncontrollable excitement and ecstasy.

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