Di Kun naturally wouldn't believe Lin Jingyu's words, even if he did, he wouldn't take it lightly, Huang Kun was still on the ground at the moment and couldn't get up, he needed to learn a lesson.

"Little Brother Feng, I won't show mercy for a while, I hope you will be careful."

Di Kun was a kind reminder.

"Thank you for the reminder, and I'll say more, you have to do your best to defeat me, otherwise the four of you will have to obey my dispatch in the future." Lin Jingyu said with a smile.

In fact, even if they don't say this, neither side will be humble, after all, the fact that Huang Kun was injured is still in front of them.

"So little brother Feng, let's start!"

After Di Kun finished speaking, his body moved and he withdrew from the place.

A question mark was thrown over, and in the middle of the A-level, the aura of the peak of the mid-A-level was faintly revealed, which showed that it was about to break through!

Ahem.

Lin Jingyu was almost choked, it was so strong.

Naturally, he was not to be outdone, and he activated the Xuanyang Technique, and his breath was also stirred out.

It's just that his aura is still a lot weaker than Di Kun's.

First of all, it has already lost to others in terms of momentum.

Di Kun couldn't help but probe Lin Jingyu's strength level again, it was indeed the early stage of the C level, it couldn't be wrong, but why could Huang Kun be beaten like this, it was incredible!

"Dragon Palm, Fourth Style!"

Di Kun didn't talk nonsense to Lin Jingyu, his gestures changed, and the moves had already been urged.

The martial arts he spawned turned out to be the same as Huang Kun's before, the Dragon Palm.

Could it be that these four people, Tiankun, Dikun, Xuankun, and Huang Kun, all the martial arts they cultivate are dragon palms?

It's possible.

This thought flashed through Lin Jingyu's mind, and the next thing he had to face was a stronger move from Dikun.

Huang Kun urged the third form, and this Di Kun directly came up to urge the fourth form, which was not a level of existence.

However, this Fourth Form of the Dragon Palm still left a memory in Lin Jingyu's mind, and the next moment, Lin Jingyu's gestures began to change, which was exactly the same as the action that Di Kun performed just now.

This move was seen in Tiankun's eyes.

The look that appeared on Tiankun's face was not only puzzled, but also surprised.

What's he doing? Why is it the same as Dikun's movements?

Tiankun couldn't figure it out, and he guessed that Lin Jingyu seemed to be imitating Dikun, as for why he imitated his movements, it was not clear.

Of course, he couldn't imagine that Lin Jingyu was doing something important at this moment.

Di Kun's Fourth Swimming Dragon Palm Form had already been urged, and it was rushing towards Lin Jingyu's side, with a violent might.

You can imagine how strong a mid-A-level martial artist should be if the martial arts he spawned, and it is not a low-level martial art, should be!

The whole room was filled with a rumbling sound.

Before the palm print came, Lin Jingyu's movements were also completed.

This is all in Lin Jingyu's budget.

"Dragon Palm, Fourth Style!"

Lin Jingyu also shouted softly in his mouth, and then the palm print pushed outward, and with a buzz, the space seemed to be distorted, and a palm print had been transformed.

It's just that Lin Jingyu's palm print is not as big as Dikun's in terms of size.

"How is that possible?"

Di Kun's eyes widened, and at the same time, the people around him, Tian Kun, Xuan Kun, Huang Kun who fell to the ground, and the three gold medal dealers, as well as Deputy General Manager Cheng.

Of course, Deputy General Manager Cheng had already hid and didn't dare to look.

They couldn't believe it, they couldn't believe that Lin Jingyu was able to trigger the Dragon Palm, which was absolutely impossible.

Seeing that the two palm prints were about to collide together, Lin Jingyu did not stand in place and watched quietly, his body moved suddenly, and rushed towards Di Kun's position.

Why did he rush over?

Tiankun and the others widened their eyes, Lin Jingyu is going to take the initiative!

Yes, Lin Jingyu just wanted to take advantage of the chaos and catch Dikun off guard.

Lin Jingyu's speed is very fast, but in the eyes of Tiankun and others, the power contained between Lin Jingyu's fists should not be underestimated.

Di Kun also noticed that Lin Jingyu was rushing towards him, so he planned to defend and even repel Lin Jingyu's attack.

Indeed, he is a mid-A-level martial artist, and he is still sure to repel Lin Jingyu, a C-level early martial artist.

Whoosh.

Lin Jingyu swept in front of him.

In this process, Lin Jingyu also used a body martial art, called Shan.

With this martial art, his body speed is soaring and swishing at a degree that ordinary people can't imagine.

Lin Jingyu had already come to Dikun, and the power of his fists seemed very violent.

"Sneak up on me, give me back!"

Di Kun shouted angrily, and the momentum of his whole body soared violently, directly covering Lin Jingyu, which was really a little scary.

However, in the face of Dikun's strong momentum, Lin Jingyu did not retreat, not at all, and did not show a strange look on his face, in short, he pounced.

"Dragon Palm, Fourth Style!"

In a hurry, Di Kun still used the Dragon Palm, and he believed that this should be able to defend against Lin Jingyu's attack.

"Lock!"

Lin Jingyu's waist trembled violently.

A long object shot out, making everyone stunned.

What the hell is that?

Tiankun was puzzled at the same time, but also surprised, he couldn't understand what it was, why did this thing suddenly appear?

Di Kun's face immediately changed, and he felt the threat of the long object.

is indeed a threat.

The urging of the dragon palm has reached the final stage, but this final stage was still caught up by Lin Jingyu, and the long object did not give Di Kun a little more time at all, did not give him any chance, and shot in front of him with a swish, and then ......

"It's broken!"

Tiankun couldn't help but worry, he saw that Dikun was tied up by that long object!

How is this possible?

What the hell is that?

The most depressed and panicked at this moment is Di Kun himself, a long rope suddenly trapped him, and it is an irresistible existence, absolutely bound, how can this be good?

Panicked, he can only panic! Even frightened.

"Dragon Palm, Fourth Style!"

Lin Jingyu's voice sounded in Di Kun's ears, like a demon.

Swish!

Lin Jingyu pushed out a palm towards Di Kun's chest, not dragging mud and water.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, it was the sound of the flesh being violently impacted, Di Kun screamed, and the whole person was knocked out.

"Close!"

Lin Jingyu snorted again, the King Kong lock was withdrawn, and the whole process was very fast, and everyone looked stupid.

At this point, Dikun was defeated because he could no longer stand up.

"Dick!"

Tiankun shouted, and then swept towards Dikun's position, and the speed was very fast.

Fortunately, he found that Di Kun had only suffered some injuries and was not life-threatening, so he secretly relieved himself.

When he came back to his senses and thought of the strangeness that Lin Jingyu had just shown, he couldn't help but have a burst of mystery in his heart.

"Little Brother Feng, you are the most special one I have ever met!"

Tiankun stood up, came to ten meters in front of Lin Jingyu, and stood still.

I didn't see any worry on his face, more serious, he needed to take Lin Jingyu seriously, an opponent who should not be underestimated.