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Chapter 787: All Extreme Warriors

The strength of the three brothers of the Mo family is between equals, so it stands to reason that there is no difficulty in choosing.

However, there is still a slight difference, because compared to his two elder brothers, Mo Laosan is still a step ahead due to his inherent deficiencies.

It was six years ago that the three of them teamed up to defeat the ultimate warrior. At that time, the cultivation of the three brothers was already in the late stage of Huajin.

During these six years, because the three brothers of the Mo family were so famous, there were fewer conflicts in the world.

It is difficult for outsiders to figure out the true strength of the three brothers now.

However, six years is not a short period of time, and the three brothers have unique talents in martial arts practice and have always been far ahead of their peers.

Maybe the three brothers now have also entered the ranks of extreme warriors.

Lin Changjun was always cautious, so he had to pick the weakest one.

"Mr. Mo San, why don't you and I confirm each other?"

Lin Changjun followed the rules of the arena and clasped his fists at Mo Laosan.

Mo Laosan didn't return the favor. Instead, he looked disgusted and spat on the ground.

"Bah, I'm here to call the scene. If we want to fight, we have to decide the outcome.

Who has the spare time to confirm each other with you? Cut the nonsense, where should we start?"

Lin Changjun looked very unhappy and looked at Wu Danyang aside.

"Old Wu, send a few people to clean up the place."

Wu Danyang nodded in agreement, and soon several teachers came, moved four tables, and made a large space.

"Please!"

Lin Changjun said and walked straight over.

Many guests shook their heads, all expressing confusion about Lin Changjun's behavior.

With his strength in the middle stage of transformation, fighting against the three brothers of the Mo family is simply asking for death.

Mo Laosan snorted disdainfully and walked over with a swagger.

On the high platform, Yang Haoran sat firmly on the Diaoyutai.

Since shouting is a tradition in Ning'an martial arts circles, it's hard for him to say anything.

However, the expression on his face was a bit playful, and he shook his head slightly.

Fan Tingting was bored down there, so she ran to the high platform.

Blinking his eyes, he asked: "Brother, who do you think is more powerful among them?"

Lin Jie also wanted to ask this question, but he never had the nerve to ask.

At this time, I became energetic and wanted to hear what Yang Haoran had to say.

Yang Haoran looked at Lin Jie and smiled lightly.

“It’s hard to say this kind of thing because the two people’s martial arts realms are very similar.

Then it can only depend on combat experience and on-the-spot performance, but Lin Jiaquan has always been about fighting fast and slow.

If Lin Jie's grandfather wants to win, he must take the lead.

If you lose the initiative, it depends on the opponent's response!"

Fan Tingting nodded, but actually didn't understand at all.

Lin Jie frowned and clenched his fists, a little worried about his grandfather.

Some of the guests in the hall had already stood up and left their seats, and gathered around the vacated venue.

Mo Laozi and Mo Laoer stood on the side with their hands folded in a playful manner, showing no signs of worrying about Mo Laosan.

In the middle of the vacated field, Lin Changjun and Mo Laosan stood opposite each other, about three meters apart.

Lin Changjun had a serious look on his face, clearly looking like he was facing a formidable enemy.

Mo Laosan, however, had a mocking look on his face and sneered again and again.

"Lin Changjun, although you are older, your kung fu is not enough in our eyes.

If you want to take over this situation, you need to think more clearly!"

Lin Changjun snorted coldly: "That's not necessarily true. You have to fight this kind of thing before you know it!"

Everyone around them shook their heads and were not optimistic about Lin Changjun.

And judging from the performance of the two people, even before Lin Changjun took action, Lin Changjun's momentum was already at a disadvantage.

Mo Laosan's eyes flashed fiercely, and he immediately relaxed his stance and smiled.

"Then let me take a closer look at what the gap is!"

A powerful and intimidating momentum rose from Mo Laosan's body, and everyone around him was shocked.

"The peak of energy! Sure enough, I have improved again!"

"Mo Laosan is already at the peak of his strength, and the other two are definitely stronger.

Six years ago we were able to defeat the ultimate warrior together, but now that the three of them have joined forces, I am afraid they have no rivals in the martial arts world, right?"

Everyone kept exclaiming, and the three Mo brothers all looked proud.

They came this time not just to show off.

He also wanted to show off his own strength and shock the martial arts world.

Lin Changjun's pupils shrank, and he had indeed achieved a breakthrough!

Although I had already anticipated this possibility, I still felt a little nervous when I actually saw it.

Mo Laosan laughed loudly: "How is it? Are you scared?

If you are scared, just get out of the way.

For your grandson Lin Jie to kowtow and become a disciple is considered his blessing.

And that pretty boy has to kowtow and admit his mistake, otherwise he won’t be spared today!”

Lin Changjun frowned. Yang Haoran was involved, and he couldn't bear it.

"Mo Laosan, you are too crazy, don't think you are the only one who has made a breakthrough.

At the peak of my strength, so am I!"

After the words fell, the same powerful aura was released from Lin Changjun's body.

The guests around were all shocked and exclaimed.

"This is? It's also the pinnacle of energy!

Oh my God, how did Lin Changjun do it?"

"Lin Changjun is really an old fox, he hides too deeply!

People outside thought he was only at the middle stage of Huajin cultivation, but they didn't expect that he had quietly broken through to the peak of Huajin!"

"It's no wonder. I think Lin Changjun's apprenticeship banquet for Lin Jie this time was just a pretense.

It's all just to show off our strength, no wonder we informed everyone in advance not to make a show.

That Yang Haoran was basically someone he hired to play a role, right?"

On the high platform, Yang Haoran's mouth twitched and his face was speechless.

How come you have become a walk-on? Don't have too much imagination among a group of people!

The three Mo brothers were obviously the most surprised, especially Mr. Mo.

They quickly thought of something, and the faces of the three people suddenly became extremely gloomy.

"Well, Lin Changjun, you have been scheming our third brother's feelings!

You want to use us to achieve your reputation, right? I want your good looks today!"

Mo Laosan had a hot temper and rushed towards Lin Changjun as he spoke.

Lin Changjun was stunned. He never expected that he would be misunderstood!

I'm afraid even if I jump into the Yellow River, I won't be able to clean it!

And seeing that Mo Laosan was already in front of him, Lin Changjun did not dare to neglect and gathered all his energy.

The essence of Lin Family Boxing is to strike first and gain the upper hand, so Lin Changjun not only did not dodge, but instead attacked Mo Laosan.

Both of them were extreme warriors, and neither of them wanted to retreat, so they collided instantly.

The roaring sound of gas explosions sounded one after another, and it was even louder than the sound of firecrackers.

Yang Haoran on the high platform looked at it for a while and shook his head slightly.

"Grandpa Lin Jie is a bit eager for quick success.

Originally, with his strength, it would be no problem to have a tie with the opponent.

But there is something wrong in panicking. The other party’s skills are stronger than his, so I’m afraid he will suffer a loss!”


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