The steady and powerful steps echoed in the empty hall, the scene seemed extremely clear, Lin Qing stared at the slender figure in the middle for a moment, and the battle blood that had been deposited in his body for a long time seemed to be ignited, making his heart throb.

That figure was extremely breathtaking, exuding a vast sea of coercion all around it, in Lin Qing's consciousness, it seemed to see a golden lion invincible, striding in all directions.

Battle Marshal!

Lin Qing's eyes froze.

"Hello, Your Excellency Hou Yi!" the soft voice sounded again, like a spring equinox floating, warm and peaceful.

At the same time, the true faces of the three were also revealed in the sun.

A long light blue hair is like a wave surging, and there is a slight trace of peace and warmth on his handsome facial features, and the corners of his mouth are slightly upturned, and a touch of intoxicating smile is flying. The boy is like the rising sun, dazzling and warm.

The two equally heroic young mercenaries standing behind him were overshadowed by the light emanating from him.

"Your Excellency?" Looking at the familiar eyebrows, Lin Qing seemed to have seen this person in his memory.

With a gentle smile, the boy said, "Miro!"

Miro!

His brows furrowed tightly, Lin Qing's thoughts flickered, a flash of spiritual light flashed, and he raised his head in shock.

The guardian of the eighth house of the zodiac and the Scorpio Palace, isn't it the Golden Saint Seiya Miro!

Looking at the gentle smile, the familiar situation, he was suddenly relieved, except for the Miro, who is known as the "Greek sunshine", who can smile so warmly!

Looking at his childhood idols, Lin Qing was a little excited.

As soon as his mind moved, a wave of momentum poured out like a torrent and swept towards Miro.

Miro didn't move like a mountain, smiled gently, and an invisible aura spread out, easily blocking the momentum.

Withdrawing his aura, Miro smiled gently: "Your Excellency Hou Yi's intention Miro is already clear, but today is not the time to fight, at the martial arts conference, Miro will ask for advice!"

Hearing this, the fantasy mercenaries all glared at Lin Qing in shock and anger, dissatisfied with his provocation, but the onlookers talked about it.

"Hou Yi, it turns out that he is Hou Yi, the captain of the mythical squad of Zichen mercenaries participating in this competition?"

"It's a demon to reach the level of commander at such a young age!"

"Who is the leader of the fantasy mercenary, who can be so calm?"

"Is it also a war commander?"

Ignoring the discussions around him, the speculation in Lin Qing's heart was gradually confirmed, and there was indeed a phantom of a golden lion wandering away in Miro's aura. Now he only needs to force him to make a move, and he can know if the latter is the inheritor of the Gu Immortals.

With a loud laugh, Lin Qing stepped out, and the air around him instantly froze: "Why wait until the future, it's good now!" Another step out, the earth was shaken by one foot.

One step, two steps, three steps!

Lin Qing's momentum continued to move forward with his footsteps, aggressive.

"It's too much of a deception!" a black-haired young man on the left shouted angrily and was about to attack.

Miro raised his hand to stop him, and laughed gently: "Since Brother Houyi wants to teach, Miro should fight!"

With a warm smile on the corner of his mouth, Miro also took a step forward, squeezing into Lin Qing's momentum, like a rock, as steady as Mount Tai.

"Be careful!" Lin Qing took the fourth step, his combat power running like a wheel, pouring into the endless momentum, and rushing into it.

In the eyes of everyone, Lin Qing is like a demon god, and his momentum like a wave of waves makes people feel cold.

A lion's roar suddenly sounded, shaking people's eardrums, and behind Miro, a domineering and mighty golden lion stood with his head held high, looking in all directions, looking up to the sky and roaring, unstoppable.

The lion's roar shook the sky, and everyone on the lookers felt that their muscles and bones were cold, and they took a few steps back in a panic, and the cold momentum that Lin Qingchong collided with was also dissolved and invisible.

"Concession!" Unexpectedly, Lin Qing did not take the fourth step, lost the momentum of his body, and returned to calm.

The situation was as he expected, when Miro manifested the vision, the Feng Ling Bang in his mind throbbed again, and the ten ancient seal boys of the "Scorpio Gold Saint Seiya Miro" were full of purple energy, and the golden light was ten thousand ways.

Miró is indeed the inheritor.

Lin Qing's sudden stop surprised Miro, who instantly restrained his momentum and said with a smile: "Brother Houyi is really powerful!"

"Brother Miro is not weak!" Lin Qing arched his hand, glanced at him meaningfully, and said, "I hope we won't become enemies!"

"Miro doesn't want to be an enemy with the Houyi brothers!" Miro said with a gentle smile.

"I hope so! Farewell!" Lin Qingtou will not go far, and he will walk very freely.

Scorpio Miró, Greek Sunshine, I hope you don't become my enemy!

Around the corner, Lan Ji'er grabbed his ear and said, "This is what you are going to smash the field?

With a wry smile, Lin Qing said, "Okay Lan'er, I have already figured out the enemy's reality and reality, so why should I be a robber?"

Sky Blue asked, "The opponent is strong?"

"Fierce enemy!" Lin Qing raised his eyebrows.

Lan Ji'er said unrelentingly: "Liar, you didn't even do it!"

"He didn't do it either!"

"You've got a lot of cards!"

"He also has a lot of hole cards!"

"How do you know?"

"I just know!" With a light smile, Lin Qing's eyes seemed to be expectant and confident.

Scorpio Miro, I will definitely defeat you in the golden holy clothes, definitely!

At Lan Ji'er's initiative, everyone rushed to the Red Maple Mercenary Union non-stop, and this time it was still Lin Qing who kicked the hall.

The Red Maple Mercenary Guild is as red as a maple, and the shape of the whole building is like a falling maple leaf.

Staring at the red maple leaf, the symbol representing the trade union, Lin Qing once again blocked the gate viciously.

"This gentleman, please let me go!" The service staff of the Red Maple Mercenary Guild is a very lovely girl. The girl smiled sweetly at Lin Qing, and her voice was like a yellow warbler out of the valley.

If it weren't for the tigress at home staring at her from afar, Lin Qing would definitely change to a face of I am a good person to tease the girl, but the current situation can't help him.

I saw him glaring at the girl fiercely, and muttering: "I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, if you want to fight, leave it to buy road money!"

The girl was obviously frightened by him, and asked timidly, "Sir, what are you going to do?"

"You can't see the robbery!" Lin Qing snorted angrily.

Hearing this, the girl's face was cowardly, angry, and angry several times, and finally the volcano erupted, like a little lion, roaring: "Go to the Red Maple mercenaries to rob, the old lady sees that you are impatient! Get out of my way immediately, otherwise your mother won't know you when the old lady beats you!"

Lin Qing was suddenly petrified, and said with a loud voice: "Little sister, I'm robbing, I'm a bad person, how dare you scold me?"

"Why don't the old lady dare to scold you, the old lady scolds you!" The little girl stuck in the waist of the little man and pointed at his nose fiercely.

At this time, in the union, thousands of mercenaries came violently, stood behind the little girl, and asked in a loud voice, "Xiaoman, what's wrong?"

"This person is here to smash the field!" The little girl Xiaoman pointed at Lin Qing with a fierce look.

The big man looked at Lin Qing with an unkind expression, and said politely: "Your Excellency, it's better to leave quickly, don't embarrass my Red Maple mercenary!"

Lin Qing looked like you were a fool, and sneered: "I just came to smash the field and didn't see it?"

When the big man heard this, he was furious, and his momentum was compelling, and he rushed over like a wild bull.

Among the onlookers, someone suddenly shouted: "He is Hou Yi, a strong man at the level of a war commander!"

Hearing this, Dahan's momentum suddenly failed, and he retreated behind Xiao Man in embarrassment, looking at Lin Qing in disbelief.

At this time, someone shouted: "Didn't he make trouble with the dream mercenary just now?

"He can't be deliberately provoking, right?"

A group of passers-by were discussing with each other, obviously extremely interested in Lin Qing's deliberate behavior of finding fault, and enthusiastically supported it, if it weren't for the fear of the power of several major mercenary organizations, I am afraid that they would have already waved their flags and shouted, applauded and cheered.

"Hou Yi, I'll teach you!" A hearty smile suddenly sounded, and the dense mercenaries parted, and a tall and burly figure swept over like a storm.

Before the person arrived, the big fist of the vinegar bowl came like a devastating blow, Lin Qing did not dodge or dodge, the combat power surged, the purple qi on the fist floated, the Dao rhyme flowed, and he threw a punch relatively hard.

With a loud bang, the two fists collided in one place, and the violent ability swept away, blowing everyone staggering.

I heard the figure laugh again: "Come again!" On the surface of the fist, the golden light floated, and it was smashed out like a cracked monument.

Competing for combat power and physical body, who has been feared by the immortal medicine body, this kind of battle without fancy is exactly what Lin Qing yearns for in his heart. Laugh casually and punch out.

This punch is still evenly divided.

"Come again!"

The third, fourth, and fifth punches were struck out with three rounds of lightning in succession.

Lin Qing was not in a hurry, he struck out three punches in a relative manner, and in the huge roar, it still ended in a draw, and the energy storm that broke out forced everyone to retreat continuously, Xiao Manjiao snorted, pressed down the flying pleated skirt, glared at the two of them in shame, and ran into the hall.

"Happy!" a loud laugh rang out, and the smoke and dust dissipated, revealing the burly figure.

The person who came was nine feet tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, leopard eyes and silkworm eyebrows, as tall and burly as a bull, and a slight hint of fierceness appeared on his slightly honest face.

On the "Taurus Gold Saint Seiya Arudiba" spirit list, twelve ancient seal boys are shining brightly. Lin Qing was instantly known the identity of this person, and he was also the inheritor, representing the Taurus guardian of strength, the owner of the golden holy clothes, and the saint warrior Arudiba.

Arudiba's figure is extremely burly, standing there, like a big mountain, giving people a sense of domination and domineering.

"Hou Yi, you really live up to your reputation! You are the first person who can take my heavy punch without falling a bit!"

Lin Qing smiled and said, "You're not bad either!"

"I'm looking forward to fighting you, and I'll do my best!"

"That's exactly what I'm going to say!"

The eyes of the two were fiery, and their fighting spirit was surging.

"Arudiba!" the Taurus Saint Seiya had a dustpan in his big palm.

"Hou Yi!" Lin Qing also deepened his palm.

Clasped their palms together, and the two of them laughed out loud at the same time.

In the end, Lin Qing still left, and his battle with Arudiba and Miro was not today, nor was it today.

Without the Saint Seiya in the Golden Holy Clothes, he will not defeat it, and he does not bother to defeat it.

Everything will have to wait until the day when the martial arts meeting begins, and he will defeat the Golden Saint Seiya in front of tens of millions of people.

Dreamy, Hongfeng has the inheritor of the Saint Seiya in charge, and he wants to write that the Qinglong mercenary will not be without, so his next stop is the Qinglong mercenary.

However, just as everyone would unite and go to the Qinglong Mercenary Union, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

"Captain!"