"This... this is impossible! Who is that? Can actually defeat Emperor Wu?" Lin Feiying said blankly.
Zhuo Shenwu's face was ugly, and he opened his mouth to say something, but he did not dare to say anything.
"This power...who are you?" Emperor Wu glanced at his own palm, stared at the masked old man and asked coldly.
"Xue Chonglou! Today is the day of the decisive battle between Mr. Lin and Lin Gu. You'd better not cause trouble and retreat obediently. Otherwise, I won't mind punishing you again!" the masked old man said calmly.
"Take care of me again?" Emperor Wu's expression suddenly changed, as if he had thought of something, and he said in a condensing voice: "So it's you!"
"I'll save you some face! Back off!" the masked old man shouted.
This voice is so powerful!
Everyone's brains were shaking wildly.
Who is this old man? How dare he speak to Emperor Wu in such a tone?
Is it possible that he is a more terrifying existence than the Martial Emperor?
Everyone stared at Emperor Wu, anticipating his next move.
The other party spoke so rudely, and with Emperor Wu's temper, he would definitely not give up and would definitely take action!
It would be very exciting for masters of this level to fight!
Unexpectedly, there would be such a major event before the battle of life and death. Many people felt that this trip was worthwhile.
However, the next second, everyone was shocked!
But seeing Emperor Wu staring coldly at the masked old man, he snorted and took a few steps back to the side.
Retreat???
The entire Yanlong Mountain was immediately silent!
Emperor Wu... was actually shouted back by the other party!
"No... maybe..." Lin Feiying murmured, already dumbfounded.
Jiang Nansong couldn't stand it anymore and immediately asked: "Mr.
Retreat? Is it possible that you are not as good as him?"
Emperor Wu's expression was ugly. He stared at Jiang Nansong coldly and snorted: "You are right, I am indeed inferior to him. I am not his opponent, so why should I humiliate myself and fight with him?"
"You... a martial arts practitioner, how can you surrender without a fight? You are not worthy of the title of Emperor Wu!" Jiang Nansong scolded angrily.
"Bastard! You dare to teach me a lesson? Believe it or not, I will tear your mouth apart now!" Emperor Wu shouted.
Jiang Nansong's expression changed drastically and he did not dare to say a word.
Although he is the president of the martial arts association, he has no foundation in martial arts. To put it bluntly, he is just an administrator. But if he really wants to get involved with these martial artists with extraordinary skills, he does not have the capital.
After all, these madmen act recklessly. If Emperor Wu really wants to do something, I don’t know how many people on the scene can stop him.
"That's all! Since Mr. Wu Huang is afraid! Then, let us, the Lin family, have a serious competition with Divine Doctor Lin."
Lin Feiying calmed down, stepped forward, and shouted loudly.
He couldn't let Lin Yang take control of this situation.
As soon as these words came out, everyone reacted.
Yes, if Emperor Wu can't do it, isn't there Lin Gu?
"Let me take over this battle!" At this time, the masked old man, Zhan Yidao, shouted loudly.
"Bastard! Generation? Who do you think you are? Do you want to trample on the martial arts rules of life and death? Do you want to make the entire martial arts world an enemy?" Lin Fei shouted righteously.
When people around heard the sound, they also shouted out.
"That's right! The battle of life and death is determined by life and death, how can it be replaced?"
"We will never allow this to happen!"
"Are you trampling on the entire martial arts world?"
"Doctor Lin! You are too arrogant!"
People shouted and shouted, filled with indignation.
Zhan Yidao's face was stunned.
Hing Shangjun hurriedly whispered: "Teacher, you must not violate the rules, otherwise you will offend the public, and it is difficult to violate the public opinion!"
"I know! One knife, you retreat, I will fight Lin Gu."
"Mr. Lin, this person... is extraordinary. It's hard for you to deal with him!" Zhan Yidao glanced at Lin Gu and lowered his voice.
"Did you see it?"
"Um."
"Don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion."
Lin Yang said calmly, put his hands behind his back, and stepped forward.