Chapter Eighty-One: You Know Nothing About Power

"Don't think it's strange that a weak person like you can't escape my eyes no matter how much you hide it. Seeing Chu Zhongxiang's expression change greatly, Lin Wudi was overjoyed, and then continued to "pretend".

He always carried his hands behind his back, bathed in the golden sunlight, and looked as if he didn't bother to do anything with Chu Zhongxiang at all.

That calm look, that calm posture, is simply a chance to win, leisurely.

"He knows that I already have the physical fitness of a high-level martial artist, and he dares to look down on me like this?" Chu Zhongxiang's complexion changed for a while, swallowing his saliva, and his heart was extremely surprised, "How much strength does this kid hide? Is it a martial artist?"

Although it sounded a little ridiculous, under Lin Wudi's realistic acting skills, Chu Zhongxiang gradually believed it.

He felt that if he hadn't been really confident, Lin Wushu would not have behaved so calmly and casually......

After comprehensive analysis from various aspects, he increasingly believed that Lin Wudi really had a large part of the strength hidden.

Chu Zhongxiang is undoubtedly an extremely cautious person, so now he is hesitant, and there seems to be no desire to start a battle in his eyes.

Obviously, he was considering Lin Wudi's true strength in his heart at this time, and he would never act rashly until he could not determine the result.

After all, if Lin Wushu really couldn't match him, he would inevitably be seriously injured or even killed if he went up.

Over the years, he has been regarded as a martial arts genius by countless people, and it is easy to imagine how arrogant he is, and he doesn't want to be ravaged at all.

So, even though his physical fitness was already a high-level martial artist, and although he had always been extremely jealous of Lin Wuyi, but... He held back!

"Is this kid a martial artist or not!"

With his fists clenched and his eyes narrowed deeply, Chu Zhongxiang's breathing gradually began to become short, because he desperately wanted to know the answer!

"Genius? ”

After glancing at Chu Zhongxiang, Lin Wudi shook his head and said indifferently: "In Jingzhou University, everyone says that you are a genius. But, in my eyes, you are nothing more than that, you don't know anything about power!"

"I don't know anything about power?"

Chu Zhongxiang immediately snorted coldly: "What a joke! My current physical fitness has reached the level of a high-level martial artist. How much better can you be than me!"

"How much stronger?"

Lin Wudi smiled lightly, looked at Chu Zhongxiang meaningfully, followed his gaze, and said, "Okay, I'll let you understand now, what is the gap!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Wushu stretched his waist easily and indifferently.

Seeing this, Chu Zhongxiang immediately sank, his legs were slightly bent, and he took a posture to face the battle.

And the more than 100,000 spectators and thousands of commentators at the scene were all in high spirits at the same time, feeling that the final battle had dragged on for a long time, and it had finally started.

However, to everyone's surprise, after Lin Wushu stretched his waist, he went straight to the corner of the battle platform.

"What the hell is he going to do?" There were shocks in the stands, and Chu Zhongxiang was also extremely dazed.

He originally thought that since Lin Wudi kept saying that he wanted to let himself understand "what is the gap", then it was natural to do it to himself.

But he didn't want to, he turned around and walked to the corner......

After a while, Lin Wushu came to the far corner of the battle platform and came to the white-eyed old man who was in charge of the weapons and armor.

"Sir, give me a superalloy weapon. In front of everyone, Lin Wushu made such a request strangely.

"Little Brother Lin Feng, this martial arts competition has long formulated rules about the use of weapons, you should know. The white-eyed old man didn't speak, and the referee not far away directly explained, "If you want to use a superalloy weapon to fight, then you must ask for your opponent's permission." ”

"Who said that I was going to fight with him, does he have this qualification!" Lin Wushu smiled indifferently, his expression revealing deep contempt for Chu Zhongxiang, "I want a super alloy weapon, just to let him understand...... How big is the gap between him and me!"

"What do you mean?" the referee and the white-eyed old man were stunned at the same time.

"Just pick a piece of Chogokin gear and give it to me. Lin Wudi didn't explain much, just calmly explained.

"Okay. Although he didn't understand Lin Wuyi's meaning, out of awe of Qin Dakang, the white-eyed old man quickly found a war knife for Lin Wushu as instructed.

After taking the sword, Lin Wudi returned to the center of the battle platform and looked around at the stands around him.

At this time, the audience was quiet, and almost everyone was waiting for Lin Wuyi's next move.

"What the hell are you going to do!" Chu Zhongxiang sighed in a deep voice.

"I said, you don't know anything about power. Now, I'll open your eyes!"

Lin Wushu replied indifferently, and then under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, he slowly held the war knife horizontally in front of his chest, and then put his other hand on the blade.

The next moment, his hands strained slightly......

"Bang!"

A crisp voice suddenly sounded.

The extremely tough super alloy war knife was actually broken in two by him!

As soon as he threw it away, the two war knives fell in front of Chu Zhongxiang's feet, making a "woo" sound.

"How is that possible!" Countless exclamations erupted in the Jingzhou Stadium.

This time, not only the more than 100,000 ordinary spectators, but even the martial arts leaders in Jingzhou City at the forefront of the stands, most of them were shocked by the scene just now and got up directly.

In the eyes of all, this is nothing short of a miracle!

Oh no, it's a miracle!

The toughness and strength of this superalloy knife have undoubtedly reached grade B.

Generally speaking, without the strength above a mid-level martial artist, it is impossible to break it directly!

But what happened just now, Lin Wushu folded so casually, so easily......

"Could it be that this kid is more innate with divine power than Tie Zhu? Or is he already a high-level martial artist at a young age?" The martial arts leaders of Jingzhou City looked at each other, and many people cast envious glances at the old pavilion master of Qi.

Because in their opinion, there are only two possibilities for Lin Wushu to achieve this level!

One, he is an innate divine power like Iron Pillar, and he is stronger than Iron Pillar's strength talent.

Second, he is a high-level martial artist.

Either way, it means that there will be no suspense in this final.

Even if Chu Zhongxiang was really as Lin Wushu said, he was already a high-level martial artist, but everyone was still determined...... Once the two sides are at war, he is destined to be crushed.

"You, you ......" Looking at the two war knives not far under his feet, Chu Zhongxiang suddenly felt shortness of breath, and even his voice was trembling.

"Now, do you understand? You, you don't know anything about power!" Seeing that Chu Zhongxiang's spirit was on the verge of collapse, and the great achievement was about to be completed, Lin Wushu still didn't forget to strike.