Seeing this, how could Lin Chong have any reason to let it go? The frequency of his attacks was suddenly much faster than before, and each punch hit the air, but the illusion behind him would help him to sit down the attack, and after extinguishing the flames of the fighting spirit, it fell on the cold-faced stranger like a storm. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Give someone a taste of their own medicine.

How the cold-faced stranger dealt with him just now, he returned it to him as it was!

The power of the illusion is even more terrifying than the cold-faced stranger imagined, not only does he have no power to fight back, but more importantly, every blow of the illusion that falls on him will quickly consume his fighting energy, and the speed of consumption is faster than the speed of recovery, and in the long run, he will really be killed!

Hell, didn't the elder say that the power in their bodies was the most noble and powerful force in the world, and why could this kid on the other side easily defeat him after he broke out?

The cold-faced stranger was beaten so that he couldn't straighten his waist, his body was arched, and the light wings behind him had long been scattered, and he was so fragile that he was vulnerable, but his eyes had been staring at Lin Chong, from the initial cold disdain, to the current unwillingness.

Lin Chong still had that stubborn look, and his eyes were scarlet.

"The time has come. ”

The long waiting time finally passed, and it was determined that the cold-faced stranger had no power to fight back, and the referee declared Lin Chong the winner.

Everyone's eyes are focused on Lin Chong, this persistent teenager who turned the impossible into reality!

"Good job, Lin Chong!

"Senior Brother Lin, you are amazing!

Dou Ling Fifth Stage, defeating a Dou Huang with Dou Qi and Wings, if you want to say this, no one will believe it! Under normal circumstances, Dou Ling's six-stage second kill five stages is a sure thing, and it is rare to kill overstepping, and it is even more unheard of to be close to overstepping like this. Could it be that when did the hierarchical rules of the world become invalid?

The image of the young man was established at once, but his figure gradually shrank in front of everyone, retracted back to his original height, his muscles were also atrophiing, and the clothes that were originally bulging and bulging immediately became loose again, but they were full of holes.

The illusion behind him faded, and the dark blue liquid was sucked back by the vortex, from liquid to hyalurin, and then slowly dissipated from the air, accompanied by a fainter and fainter thunderclap.

"I won. The scarlet under his eyes also showed obvious signs of fading, and Lin Chong breathed a sigh of relief as if he was relieved, and fell to the ground without warning, fainting.

"Lin Chong!" Seeing his sudden fainting, everyone was unexpected, and they all pushed forward to check out.

Yin Jia was the first to squeeze into the ring, and as soon as the referee's front foot removed the barrier, he rushed up with his back foot, and when Wuxian stood beside him, he could even feel that he had been secretly preparing, ready at any time, as if he knew that this unexpected situation would happen.

Wuxian did not rush forward, and was naturally squeezed out of the circle.

The cold-faced stranger who lost the competition had already left the Ning Ya Hall in embarrassment, while Lin Chong, who won the competition, fell into a coma and was surrounded by a group of disciples.

"Everyone give way!" Wu Jian heard Yin Jia shouting hard in the center of the encirclement.

When the crowd dispersed, leaving a sparse gap, Wuxian saw Lin Chong's unconscious appearance with his eyes closed, and the bruised and bloodstained face made her heart sour for no reason.

Yin Jia carefully picked up Lin Chong's head, and raised a ball of golden soft light in his hand, starting from the beginning, and sprinkled it on his cheeks and chest.

Bathed in the golden light, the injuries on Lin Chong's face miraculously began to recover, including the bite on his shoulder and the burn on his chest, which were caressed by the golden light, and all began to heal quickly.

"It's Holy Light! Are you...... Priest of Light?"