Chapter 300: What is the Iron Fist

There was an uproar in the audience, and in the eyes of some uninformed bystanders, just letting a person who can be on an equal footing with the Yuanying Sect Master-level figure make a move, isn't this the same as looking for death?

But in reality, Deacon Huang is not hot-headed.

A few people have already seen the way, Dong Lin has to nod and praise, this Deacon Huang is still a little witty, he is gambling, betting on Dong Lin is not as profound as everyone thinks, and it seems that he is really right.

As an ordinary deacon disciple, Deacon Huang didn't know Dong Lin's performance in the Li family and the sword boat.

In his opinion, Dong Lin was able to sit on the main seat, it was definitely not because of cultivation, maybe there were other reasons or specialties, such as getting acquainted with the big man in the cultivation realm or something, this guess is really close to the truth.

In any case, Dong Lin can sit on the main seat, which means that he is still a little level, and Deacon Huang also understands this.

However, he knew that Dong Lin had entered the trial ground, and he could only enter the trial ground below the foundation building period, even if Dong Lin had no more surprising adventures in this year's kung fu, he would be able to cultivate to the Ning Dan stage!

And he is a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, even if Dong Lin is a monk in the Ning Dan stage, it is easy to defeat himself, but it is also very difficult to kill him with one blow.

As long as Dong Lin failed to take his own life, then even if Deacon Huang earned a small life, this calculation was absolutely shrewd.

Dong Lin chuckled, "Okay! I promise you!"

"Thank you seniors for success!" Deacon Huang looked happy, which made Mr. Sun, who was kneeling on the side, frightened, but even more annoyed.

Yu Mingzhen's face was calm, he had seen Dong Lin's profundity, but he didn't think that Deacon Huang's move was worth celebrating, but he was a little worried that this move would not destroy his main hall, so he arched his hand and said: "Senior, do you see if you need to move the martial arts arena, it is more open there!"

Since Dong Lin wants to pretend to be forced, then he has to pretend to be thorough, and shook his head with a smile, "No need, it's good here! You can rest assured, I only need to use a fist! I don't need a magic weapon!"

Deacon Huang was even more pleased, and without hesitation, he refined his proud spirit weapon, the mid-grade spirit weapon Heavenly Illusion Umbrella, forming an umbrella-shaped barrier in front of him, and the Xuan-level spell Xuanling Shield was blessed on his body, plus a tortoiseshell technique, it was really a battle.

Dong Lin walked down from the throne with a smile, his face was relaxed, and he even walked up to him, and flicked the light screen formed by the Heavenly Phantom Umbrella very casually, "Ready? I'm going to do it!"

"Just do it!" Deacon Huang was full of confidence, and with only his fists, these defenses should be enough!

As soon as Deacon Huang's words fell, Dong Lin's fist hit him without warning, looking plain and unremarkable, without any mana fluctuations, and even made Deacon Huang feel that Dong Lin was not planning to release the water.

However, the result was a surprise to **, the medium-grade spirit weapon was broken in an instant, Dong Lin's fist was castrated, and under Deacon Huang's stunned eyes, he broke the Xuanling Shield, and finally hit his chest......

This process is said to be late, but it is actually very fast, it is a momentary process, I saw Deacon Huang fly out of the air, and when he fell again, he was already spurting blood, and he couldn't get up for a long time, and the broken Heavenly Phantom Umbrella fell beside him, and the terrifying hole on the umbrella surface was so obvious and dazzling.

Of course, even with this ending, Deacon Huang was already very satisfied, and forcibly stood up and bowed, "Thank you seniors for not killing!"

There was silence in the audience, but the Chixia Fairy on the main seat clapped her hands excitedly.

"Okay! Sure enough, he is worthy of being a fool's junior brother!

"The fairy smiled!" Dong Lin arched his hand quite calmly, and calmly turned around and returned to his seat, of course, his face was calm, but the smugness in his heart was gone.

His body, which had been strengthened by the "Golden Body Technique of the King of Immovable Ming", really did not cover it, and he smashed the medium-grade defensive spirit weapon, broke the defense, and broke Deacon Huang's meridians, this result has made Dong Lin very satisfied.

Relying solely on the physical body to break through the mid-grade spiritual weapon, this is no longer something that a low-level monk can imagine, it stands to reason that a physical body that has reached such a level, in addition to physical cultivation, perhaps only a primordial infant monk who has been baptized by the Infant Tribulation has such a strong physical body.

But Dong Lin is obviously not a physical cultivator, but more like a sword cultivator, this Yanyangmen people are clear, and the physical cultivation is all big guys, in Dong Lin's words, they are all devil metal muscle men, and Dong Lin is tall and tall, but in general, he is still a normal person's figure, and he can't see the appearance of physical cultivation at all, so in the eyes of everyone in Yanyangmen, there is only one possibility, that is, monks above the Yuan Infant Period.

As for why Deacon Huang was not killed, Dong Lin felt that it was too bloody to break it with one punch, but it was too bloody! It was better to collect and shoot more to reflect the demeanor of a master.

Of course, in fact, Dong Lin is indeed a little soft-hearted, this Deacon Huang is at most an accomplice, breaking his meridians, making it difficult for him to progress in the future, which is already a not light punishment.

Dong Lin's move, naturally can't hide from others, everyone's ideas are different, some people don't think so, feel that Dong Lin has some women's kindness, but some people appreciate it, Gu Hong is one of them, as a strong person, you should have the demeanor of a strong man, weak opponents are not worth caring too much about at all, don't care what other people think, do whatever you want, make yourself stronger, is the foundation of the world.

After dealing with Deacon Huang, all that was left was Manager Sun, who was still kneeling, Dong Lin didn't have a good impression of this guy with a honey-bellied sword, but he didn't bother to take his life, and waved his hand to make people completely abolish his dantian!

Yanyangmen has a special law enforcement monk, no need for Dong Lin to do it, on the spot to break the dantian of Mr. Sun, Yu Mingzhen did not hesitate to issue an order to the head of the sect, the two of them were expelled from the sect, and they were never allowed to enter Yanyangmen.

At the same time, Lin Fang, one of the bitter masters, was generously accepted as a disciple of his disciples, which obviously had the meaning of showing goodwill.

At this time, Yu Mingzhen cautiously stepped forward and asked: "Qingzhen senior, you can be satisfied with the younger generation! There are other requirements, please put them forward!"

Dong Lin said with a smile: "These two people are just tools in the hands of others, and it is just a matter of leaving them alive, but the real main messenger is the Ximen family of Nanyang County!

Yu Mingzhen's expression suddenly turned solemn, and he bowed down and said: "What the predecessors said is very true! This Ximen family was originally a tyrant in Nanyang County, secretly controlling many cottages, burning, killing, looting, and mutilating fellow Taoists, it can be said that there is no evil! This move of the predecessors is really a great good! I, Yanyangmen, am willing to be a pioneer! Help the predecessors sweep away the group of scum of the Ximen family!"

"Well said!" Gu Hong cheered, turned his head and smiled at the Chixia Fairy sitting next to him, "Chixia, it's idle anyway, why don't we take a trip!"

Chixia looked gentle, "Hehe, all the husband is in charge!"