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The strong fist wind rushed towards Lin Chen like a tiger descending from the mountain, with destructive power.

The people around held their breath, thinking that Lin Chen would definitely give up this time.

However, when everyone was about to lament Lin Chen's fate, he suddenly moved his mind slightly.

Then, a subtle and tiny chaotic thunder quietly appeared in front of him, as if it contained endless mysterious power.

"Haha, kid, you only thought of counterattacking at this time?" Soridor looked at Lin Chen's calmness and couldn't help but sneered, with a bit of contempt and disdain, "Do you think it's too late?"

In his opinion, this was just Lin Chen's desperate struggle, powerless to turn the tide.

His fist intention had locked Lin Chen, and there was no way to avoid it. Lin Chen's counterattack was tantamount to a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

"Boom boom!!"

The terrible fist wind approached Lin Chen rapidly with a roar, and Soridor's face showed a fanatical look, as if he had foreseen the moment of victory.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a calm and firm voice sounded, and the smile on Soridorsen's face froze instantly.

With the light shout of this voice, the originally unstoppable fist stopped abruptly at the moment when it was about to touch Lin Chen.

There was a dead silence around, and both Soridorsen and the bystanders showed incredible expressions.

This scene was beyond everyone's imagination. Even a strong man at the level of Martial King might not be able to stop so easily under the full force of the Martial Emperor.

Lin Chen smiled slightly and waved his hand lightly. With just a weak thought, Soridorsen was suddenly bounced out as if he was hit hard.

"I have never used counterattack or evasion as my strategy," Lin Chen said lightly, with a hint of deep meaning on his face, "just like you never bother to look at those who are weaker than you."

He paused, with a teasing smile on his face: "Although I have not yet reached the level of Wuhuang, my special ability is enough to make me invincible under Wuzong, or in other words, you can think of me as a half-step Wuzong now."

His voice revealed great confidence and calmness, as if declaring an indisputable fact.

...

"Half-step Wuzong!"

These four simple words, like a bolt from the blue, exploded in everyone's ears.

For a moment, astonishment, shock, and disbelief spread among the crowd.

Even the knowledgeable King Bronzebeard lost his usual composure at this moment. He muttered to himself: "Invincible under Wuzong, is this kid a human or a ghost?"

His voice revealed deep surprise and confusion.

It is no wonder that Lin Chen's words could cause such a big shock. The word "Martial Master" symbolizes a supreme martial arts realm for everyone present.

Especially for warriors like Bronzebeard and Soridorsen, their yearning and awe for "Martial Master" is deep in their bones.

They have been pursuing the ultimate of martial arts all their lives, and have never relaxed for a moment.

However, even if they try their best, they can only barely reach the level of Martial Emperor.

They know that even if they work harder, they can only reach the peak of Martial Emperor at most, and the door of Martial Master is still out of reach for them.

Because of this, the word "Martial Master" easily spoken by Lin Chen is undoubtedly a huge impact on the goal they desire most in their hearts.

They can't imagine that a young boy can actually reach the peak of martial arts that they have been pursuing all their lives.

So, when such a fact is placed in front of them, how can they not break their defense?

The expressions of King Bronzebeard and Soridorsen froze on their faces, and the shock in their hearts was beyond words.

...

In the noisy Colosseum, Lin Chen calmly watched Soridorsen, who had just barely climbed up from the corner.

His voice was calm, as if he was stating something very ordinary: "I give you two choices. First, for the sake of you being my father-in-law, as long as you choose to submit to me and help me find at least a hundred beautiful girls, I will consider letting you go. Not only that, you can continue to serve as the chief of the Black Iron Tribe. Second,"

Lin Chen's voice suddenly became cold, "Then there is only one way to die."

As soon as Lin Chen finished speaking, the entire Colosseum seemed to have been dropped by a heavy bomb, and the audience's discussions came one after another, and the atmosphere in the Colosseum instantly reached a boiling point.

"Fuck, why does this request of Boss Lin Chen sound so familiar?"

Someone exclaimed, as if he had thought of something.

"Thurissan has hit a wall this time. He wanted to fight back against Bronzebeard, but he ended up like this. It seems he can only keep his tail between his legs."

Another person mockedHe smiled, feeling quite happy about Soridon's misfortune.

"This is the style of Lin Chen! With such strength, he can only be convinced by such words." Someone sighed sincerely, and his admiration for Lin Chen was beyond words.

"Hey, didn't you say before that he was a pervert in disguise?"

Someone suddenly mentioned the previous rumors, causing a burst of laughter.

"What's that? Isn't it normal for a hero like Lin Chen to have a few beautiful girls around him? If I have a chance, I would also like to try it."

Another person said, with envy and desire in his eyes.

...

" "I choose the second one! "

Thorissen snorted coldly, his voice revealed firmness and determination.

At the moment of approaching the Chaos Thunder, Soridorsen clearly felt the extraordinary energy fluctuations.

That was not the power that an ordinary Martial Emperor could possess. Lin Chen not only easily resisted all his fierce attacks, but also caused him considerable damage when he counterattacked.

All this shocked and unwilling Soridorsen.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth angrily, staring at Lin Chen with his eyes.

He had made up his mind that even if he faced death, he would never choose the first humiliating option.

If this matter got out, he, the chief of the Black Iron Tribe, would lose face.

"Good, good one who is invincible below the Martial Emperor."

Soridorsen gritted his teeth and said, the anger and dissatisfaction in his eyes almost overflowed from his eyes.

However, he was not an ordinary person after all, and soon suppressed the anger in his heart and began to issue orders calmly.

"Giant Hammer, arrange for your men to retreat. I don't believe this guy will stay in Ironforge forever. The next time I come to Ironforge, I will become the king. "

Thorissen's voice revealed firm belief and ambition.

Whether it is a martial master or a half-step martial master, they all have the power to change the fate of the dwarf king.

Thorissen firmly believed in this.

After hearing Thorissen's order, although the giant hammer was unwilling, after witnessing the previous battle, he also knew that this was not the time to show off.

However, thinking of giving up the Ironforge that was about to be in his hands, he really couldn't be willing.

"King, now is the best time to take Ironforge. If we retreat, the next time we come will definitely not be as smooth as this time. Do you think we should join forces, or call all our men to deal with this kid?"

The giant hammer asked tentatively.

"Don't think about it."

Thorissen flatly refused, "It's as easy for a half-step martial master to crush us as it is to crush an ant. "

He obviously didn't want to take risks. After all, everything was secondary in the face of life and death.

However, just as they were discussing retreat, Lin Chen's voice suddenly came: "Since you are here, don't rush to leave."

From a distance, Lin Chen smiled faintly, stretched out his palm and squeezed the space behind Soridon and the giant hammer.

Accompanied by a loud bang.

"Bang!"

The whole space seemed to be shaken by this force.