The tie with Chu Heng, one of the nine guards of the Dan League, has been very strong. The hall master of the thirty-two hall has the strength to break the sky, and that''s it.


    But why did Fang Lin have to defeat this Chu Heng before he could sit firmly as the Lord of the temple? What''s the reason


    Many alchemists looked up and then lowered their heads deeply. It seemed that all this was done by Tiangang Su Lao, who didn''t want Fang Lin to sit on the throne of the main hall so easily.


    "Chu Heng hasn''t really exerted his strength. At present, Fang Lin can resist, but once Chu Heng really makes efforts, Fang Lin is definitely not an opponent."


    "Yes, Fang Lin is doomed to failure, no matter how hard he struggles."


    "How about 17 consecutive victories? If the martial arts strength is not qualified, you can''t serve as the hall Lord."


    Many senior officials of Dan league who stood on the side of Tiangang Su Lao sneered repeatedly. In their eyes, Fang Lin was definitely not Chu Heng''s opponent.


    Tiangang Su Lao also thinks so. Even if Fang Lin just showed his extraordinary strength, Chu Heng, as the nine guards of the Dan League, has extraordinary strength. Among the hall owners of the thirty-two halls, few people can defeat Chu Heng. Fang Lin is so young, and Dan Dao attainments have been so profound. If the strength of martial arts is stronger than Chu Heng, it is too outrageous, and there is simply no reason.


    Even those senior danmeng leaders who supported Fang Lin and stood on the side of Tiankui Su did not have much confidence in this war.


    "Your strength should be more than that." Fang Lin stared at Chu Heng and said.


    Chu Heng looked indifferent: "you are really qualified. Let me try my best. I hope you don''t blame me. Everything can only be blamed on yourself for not being strong enough."


    Fang Lin''s mouth curved: "within three moves, let you admit defeat."


    Chu Heng''s face suddenly changed, with a trace of anger in his eyes.


    "You are too arrogant." Chu Heng said.


    Not only Chu Heng, but also all the people present were stunned by Fang Lin''s almost arrogant words. Within three moves, ask Chu Heng to admit defeat. How confident he is that he doesn''t pay attention to Chu Heng at all


    Above the sky, Tian Gang Su Lao snorted: "at a young age, I don''t know how deep it is. Even if I am a genius, I lack discipline and can''t become a big thing."


    Tiankui Su disdained to say, "this is self-confidence. Do you want to be like your disciples? The strength of martial arts is not good, and the attainments of Dan Dao are ordinary."


    Old Tian Gang Su looked cold: "Fang Lin said such nonsense. If he couldn''t do it, he would lose not only his own face, but also your face as a master."


    Tiankui Su sneered, "I believe my disciple, since he said so, he must be able to do it."


    Tiangang Su shook his head slightly, and his eyes were full of indifference. In his opinion, it was too ridiculous to make Chu Heng admit defeat within the three moves, which was impossible to do at all.


    Under everyone''s gaze, Fang Lin moved.


    For a moment, with the power of Qi and blood in his body and the power of kylin demon bone, Fang Lin showed his kylin fist. For a moment, the kylin shadow appeared, roaring around Fang Lin.


    This punch contains 100% of Fang Lin''s strength. Except for the holy Qi, it is almost unreserved.


    The fist hasn''t arrived yet, but the terrible pressure has made the space seem to be distorted. The fierce fist wind sent out bursts of roar, which made Chu henggan feel extremely terrible pressure.


    At this moment, Chu Heng''s expression completely changed, and he became not at all relaxed, with a dignified face.


    Dinghai fist


    Chu Heng also showed his unique skill, and his internal strength surged out like a sea tide. For a time, waves broke out, and countless fist prints swept out, intertwined in this internal strength wave, and went violently towards Fang Lin.


    tumble


    The deafening roar sounded, and the Kirin boxing broke the waves, crushing the many fists in the waves in an instant. Its power was not reduced at all, and it went straight to Chu Heng.


    Chu Heng''s complexion changed again, and he printed the formula in his hand.


    Broken sea finger


    The finger awn roared out, with the potential to tear the sky and split the sea, and collided fiercely with the Kirin fist, resulting in the most intense conflict.


    This time, kylin fist was finally blocked.


    The fist seal was dim, but Chu Heng''s finger was also exhausted.


    Fang Lin only made a punch, but Chu Heng made two moves in a row to block Fang Lin''s punch. It can be seen how amazing the power of this punch is.


    Chu Heng''s breath was slightly rapid. Fang Lin''s punch just now was too powerful. He made two moves in a row to block it, which was really a little unacceptable.


    "Look, this is only the first move. Maybe you can''t catch the second one." Fang Lin laughed, and the Kirin armor spread all over Fang Lin, showing its ferocity.


    Seeing Fang Lin''s kylin battle clothes, Chu Heng was suddenly surprised and saw that this should be some kind of extremely powerful demon bone.


    But masters like Chu Heng naturally have demon bones.


    Almost at the same time, Chu Heng also stimulated the demon bone in his body, and the deep roar of the tiger sounded from Chu Heng''s body.


    With the naked eye, Chu Heng''s body rose, full of explosive power.


    Seeing this, Fang Lin smiled coldly and used all the strength of the demon bone to hit it with one punch.


    Bang


    Chu Heng relied on the strength of demon bones at the moment, so he was not afraid at all and chose to fight with Fang Lin.


    But this time, Chu Heng underestimated Fang Lin''s strength and overestimated his own strength.


    With a click, Chu Heng''s arm bent strangely, and the whole person flew backward, with a daze and horror on his face.


    The power of one punch unexpectedly made Chu Heng fly upside down with the power of demon bone, and his hand bone was also broken.


    Fang Lin kept the posture of punching, and the Kirin battle clothes flashed cold light. Only a pair of indifferent eyes emerged from under the Kirin mask.


    All around, it was quiet, silent, and the needle fell.


    Above the sky, the two old people also looked dignified, especially Tiangang old people, whose eyes almost didn''t pop out.


    Cough~~


    The sound of coughing rang out one after another, and Chu Heng coughed up blood one after another. His face looked particularly pale and his expression was bitter.


    The right arm hung weakly beside him, and the hand bone was obviously broken. Waves of pain surged up, as if telling Chu Heng that this was a fact, not an illusion.


    "Do you want to continue?" Fang Lin''s voice sounded, neither happy nor sad, without any emotion, as if the shocking scene just now had nothing to do with him.


    Chu Heng smiled bitterly and stood up: "I lost, you are better than me."


    With that, Chu pleaded guilty to the two elders on the sky and left directly.


    It was not until Chu Heng left that all the people present reacted, and immediately there was an uproar.


    Chu Heng actually admitted defeat directly


    No one expected that this contest would end like this. It''s too unexpected


    Fang Lin raised his head and looked at old Su Tiangang: "old Su, are you qualified to serve as the Lord of the temple now?"