Compared with the excitement and shock of the onlookers, Lin Zangshan only felt deep disdain from Ning Zhenxiong's words.

It seems that in his eyes, he Lin Zangshan is just an insignificant little minion.

As a peak martial artist in the Bone Refining Realm, Lin Zangshan couldn't stand such an insult.

He snorted angrily and took an offensive stance without hesitation:

"Okay, Ning Zhenxiong, you are really as arrogant as ever."

"Then I'll take a look today, how much you have improved compared to back then!"

"What if you are a grandmaster, I, Lin Zangshan, will meet with a grandmaster today!"

Ning Zhenxiong shook his head slightly, but still said lightly:

"It's not that I'm arrogant, it's just that you're too weak in my eyes."

Lin Zangshan Fury:

"You're so daring, let's take it!"

After that, he had already concentrated his internal strength on his whole body, and rushed towards Ning Zhenxiong with a thunderous attitude.

He no longer tied his hands like when he dealt with Huang Tulong, wanting to give the other party some face, but used all his strength at the beginning, vowing to make Ning Zhenxiong pay the price for his arrogance.

The distance between the two was fleeting, and Lin Zangshan had already jumped high and slammed a fist into Ning Zhenxiong's chest.

Ning Zhenxiong looked at the fist calmly, and then ...... He straightened his chest indifferently.

It felt like saying, "Let's fight, let's fight."

He didn't hide at all.

When it was too late, Lin Zangshan's punch with all his strength had already smashed Ning Zhenxiong's chest, and there was a dull sound.

However, after the noise passed, nothing happened.

Ning Zhenxiong still maintained his original posture, as if the punch in his chest had no strength.

Lin Zangshan, on the other hand, was staring with round eyes and a face full of disbelief.

Because he clearly felt from his fist that he didn't really hit Ning Zhenxiong's chest.

He hit a very tough invisible barrier.

The barrier may only be one or two centimeters thick, and under the cover of clothes, it is almost invisible to others, but Lin Zangshan knows that he really did not hit Lin Zangshan.

Gangqi.

He muttered silently in his heart, then took a deep breath and attacked again without believing in evil.

This time, Lin Zangshan completely let go of his hands and feet, and attacked Ning Zhenxiong frantically with a pair of iron fists, and occasionally kicked Ning Zhenxiong's waist and eyes and other vulnerable parts with kicks.

This time, Ning Zhenxiong finally stopped standing and was beaten, and he began to defend himself.

He stood calmly and calmly, and with only one hand, he blocked Lin Zangshan's fists.

In the face of Lin Zangshan's leg blow, Ning Zhenxiong just raised his knees and dealt with it easily.

The more Lin Zangshan hit, the more frightened he became.

Because no matter how he attacked Ning Zhenxiong, what kind of moves and parts he used to hit the opponent's body, where the two sides touched their limbs, there would be invisible gangqi, blocking and defusing the attack.

Even if Lin Zangshan punched quickly without a shadow, those Gang Qi defenses could always block his attack one step ahead of him.

Ning Zhenxiong just stood in place, not taking a step back, and just blocked all the attacks.

Not only that, but he even had a faint smile on his face, as if Lin Zangshan's attack was just a child's tickle.

After five breaths, Lin Zangshan sadly found that his attack could not cause any damage to Ning Zhenxiong at all.

He couldn't even break Ning Zhenxiong's body protection!

All of his attacks were as if they had hit an incomparably condensed steel plate.

A strong sense of frustration suddenly rose from the bottom of Ning Zhen's ambition, making him a little depressed.

But these did not make Lin Zangshan lose his will to fight.

On the contrary, Lin Zangshan was furious, and his fighting spirit became more and more powerful.

As the strongest person in the Lin family, he has his own perseverance and pride, and he will never admit that the martial artist of the Lin family is not as good as the Ning family!

"Ning Zhenxiong, look at it!"

With an angry shout, Lin Zangshan suddenly bent his knees and stabbed his horse, his fists received between his waist and abdomen, and then his tongue bloomed with spring buds, and with a deafening lion roar as a prelude, he punched Ning Zhenxiong's heart fiercely.

On his fist, the internal strength of his whole body was gathered, like a battering ram, slamming into Ning Zhenxiong's heart.

The protective body aura appeared again to block the boxing again and again, but Lin Zangshan still held his horse steps, his face sank like water, and he continued to punch without being discouraged.

There was a slight whirlwind in his fist, like an awl, and it smashed against the qi.

Gradually, Lin Zangshan's attack actually caused layers of ripples to appear in the steel-solid body protection qi.

Those ripples seemed to be the distortion of space, as if they were ripples of the air, in short, they centered on Ning Zhenxiong's chest, like water waves, spreading out in all directions.

A flash of surprise flashed in Ning Zhenxiong's eyes, and then he remembered that Lin Zangshan should have used martial arts.

This is a Yellow Rank top-grade martial art, and it is really powerful, but that's all.

I still can't break my own body protection.

Thinking of this, Ning Zhenxiong once again used his strength to his chest, thickening the layer of protective qi.

At the same time, Lin Zangshan punched Ning Zhen at the mouth of the ambition again.

However, the expected impact did not appear.

Lin Zangshan's punch was so light that he didn't have the slightest strength.

Fooled?

The moment the thought arose, Ning Zhenxiong suddenly found that Lin Zangshan had already swept his leg and kicked him hard in the crotch.

Lin Zangshan's previous attacks were all just feints, in order to change his tricks at this moment!

Ning Zhenxiong suddenly laughed:

"Hahaha, what a move!"

The Grandmaster Realm's body protection qi is not automatically encompassing the whole body, but relies on the Grandmaster Martial Artist to mobilize it himself!

In other words, the aura on Ning Zhenxiong's body before was condensed in a thousand moments after he saw the trajectory of Lin Zangshan's attack clearly.

And at that moment just now, Lin Zangshan's feint attack finally made Ning Zhenxiong reveal his flaws - he didn't have time to mobilize his strength to defend downward.

The kick hit Ning Zhenxiong's waist bone, making a "pop" sound that shocked the eardrums.

Lin Zangshan's heart was ecstatic:

Finally hit!

He struck a blow with the strength of his whole body, and this time it was bound to hurt Ning Zhenxiong!

However, the next moment, the ecstasy in Lin Zangshan's eyes all turned into shock.

His eyes widened in disbelief at the junction of his leg bone and the other man's waist bone.

There, although there was no transparent barrier of one or two centimeters of body protection qi, Lin Zangshan clearly felt that what he kicked was not a bone!

It's still angry!

A softer and thinner aura than the previous attack.

Even if he can use false tricks to confuse Ning Zhenxiong's judgment, the body of the grandmaster, under the crisis, can quickly and spontaneously condense on the surface of the body.

Although the defensive power of this Gang Qi is not as good as that of the actively condensed Gang Qi, it is enough to block his attack.

Lin Zangshan closed his eyes in despair and muttered:

"Grandmaster, there is no shortcoming......