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The elderly people around were talking loudly and Chen Changlao listened clearly, his face immediately turned pale like a pig's liver.
A fierce flame appeared in his eyes, and he sneered: "Kid, let's change the game a bit today. Are you brave enough to sign a life-and-death contract?"
There was no life or death situation, and Yuan Lao and more than a dozen old ghosts on the stage were not just for show. Old Man Chen had already thought of such a plan.
"Old Chen, isn't this going a bit too far?"
Under the stage, many people's faces changed color, what was originally just a duel had turned into a life-or-death battle, and the difference between them was life itself.
Song Mingde's expression also changed slightly, but after a moment of contemplation, he nodded and said, "I agree."
"Is it really worth risking one's life just to die?"
Ling Hao narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Don't think that wasting decades of your life will allow you to look down on everything. This world is far more complicated than you can imagine."
"It doesn't matter whether we sign the life-and-death contract or not, but since you are all here today, let's have a battle of life and death. The loser dies, the winner lives!"
Ling Hao's voice was calm and serene, like a magical sound that pierced through the center of martial arts, thousands of faces were shocked beyond measure.
"As expected, he's young and reckless. Didn't realize that Old Man Chen was using the Stimulating Technique? This kid is probably going to be in mortal danger."
"It's too naive, regardless of winning or losing in the duel, Master Ling's reputation will surely spread far and wide. However, if he dies, then it's all over."
"Not bad, if it weren't for a life-or-death battle, Master Ling would surely surpass Elder Chen in the future, unfortunately..."
The people below shook their heads one after another, and they couldn't help but sigh at Ling Huan's simple acceptance of the life-and-death duel.
"Old Yuan, this kid's got a bit of an iron head, doesn't he know what it means to fight for life and death?"
An old man shook his head repeatedly. He originally thought that Ling Hua was steady in character and dignified, but now it seems that he is also a stubborn fool.
Immortality is the future.
"I said it early on, are we sure Ling Hu will lose? Maybe the one who loses his life is the one with the surname Chen."
Yuan glanced at the old man and said calmly: "Even if I signed a life-and-death contract, what can be done? There are still people I want to protect that no one dares to kill."
As soon as these words were spoken, Yuan Lao's face became even more solemn. The old man smiled wryly and said no more.
Not to mention Xihai Province, but looking at the whole of China, what does Yuan Lao's words represent? They all know.
What's going on at Chen's house?!
Even if the master of the Chen family were here, he would not dare to be presumptuous in front of Old Yuan.
Han Ye Shuang and several others heard Yuan Lao's words and their expressions all changed, that tense feeling immediately weakened a lot.
With Yuan Lao around, Ling Hao is absolutely safe from harm.
On the stage, Ling Hao and others did not hear Old Yuan's words. Chen Changlao looked at Ling Hao with a cold gaze: "Song Mingde, go down first, I'll take care of this battle."
"This..."
Song Mingde hesitated for a moment. Today's duel was his suggestion, but now Elder Chen had turned the tables and was going to make the first move.
If it was Old Man Chen who killed Ling Huan, then he wouldn't even have the chance to avenge the young master of the Song family.
"What? Want to compete with Chen for credit?"
Old Chen's words sank, and he looked at Song Mingde with some malice.
The Song family is just a small clan with only one old ancestor who has passed through the tribulation, and the Chen family can easily crush them.
"Well, then let's wait quietly for Old Man Chen's triumphant return."
Furrowing his brow in deep thought for a moment, Song Mingde walked down from the stage with a bitter smile on his face.
It seems that seeking revenge is no longer so easy.
Song Chusheng, Song family's young master, die a white death!
When Song Mingde went down, the atmosphere in the field became obviously heavier.
The real battle is about to begin.
A young genius is about to fall.
"Little boy, the grudge of Long Yu's severed finger and the humiliation of old man's hatred will be settled today."
As soon as he finished speaking, Old Man Chen's body shook violently, his internal energy surging forth like waves, layer upon layer.
At the same time, Chen Changlao's toes touched the ground and transformed into a virtual shadow that burst forth and rushed towards Ling Hua.
His palms struck out in succession, each palm striking empty air that was burning with heat, with thunderous sounds surging forth, as if the Thunder God of the Ninth Heaven had descended to earth.
"Chen Family's Thunder God Palm Technique."
The old woman beside Yuan Lao was surprised for a moment, then said: "Lei Shen Zhang Fa is the top martial art of the Chen family, with a total of 18 palms. At most, I can only withstand the first ten palms."
"Not bad, I wonder how many palms this old devil has practiced?"
"Compared with Chen Guan's family, this matter is not big, but the martial arts are quite colorful."
Ling Hao gazed at Old Man Chen, his expression somewhat mocking as he casually slapped out a palm.
It was just a casual shot, no flash and no unusual noise.
Just like a person who doesn't know martial arts starts learning, the moves are even a bit clumsy.
But just such a move suddenly made Chen Lao's face change drastically, his body stiffly bent into an arc, and he frantically retreated backwards.
"Can you see it?"
Ling Hao's face was cold and detached as he sneered, his palm thrust out, and suddenly a bright light appeared in the air, shining brightly like the dawn before sunrise.
Suddenly, a dragon's roar shook the entire arena.
Everyone's eyes hurt as they saw a golden giant dragon heavily colliding with Chen Lao's arms.
Crack!
Old Chen's figure retreated dozens of steps, and two deep footprints were left on the steel ground.
"What kind of martial art is this?"
"It's actually possible to summon a divine dragon, it's really too terrifying."
"The technique is just a technique, and martial arts can never produce such visual effects."
Suddenly, someone's terrified cry made everyone around them aghast.
"Kid, you indeed have skills up your sleeve."
Elder Chen's face was grave, the clothes on his arm had been burned to a crisp, and a searing pain shot through him.
"This little guy, with just this one move we're not qualified to be his master."
After Yuan Lao left, many elderly people were amazed and some even applauded, especially the old woman who was just speaking, now looked a bit embarrassed.
Ling Hao's strength revealed by this move is already on par with his, he doesn't have the qualifications to be Ling Hao's master.
"Did you see that? His move just now was completely unexpected. I've heard that there's a level of mastery in the art where one can achieve 'words becoming law', and this kid seems to have already reached that level."
"Words become law... This kid's talent is a bit too formidable, isn't it?"
"Not bad, I've seen masters of the technique before, but they had to prepare for a long time before casting it. He did it effortlessly, and was many times stronger than those guys."
In an instant, several old men looked at each other, and they all saw a hint of astonishment in each other's eyes.
"What you said seems to be wrong."
At this time, Yuan Lao shook his head and said: "Did Brother Ling speak just now?"
"Huh?"
Several people were stunned, and then they recalled the battle just now, Ling Hao seemed to have said nothing.
"This is not a matter of speaking and following the law, but rather a higher realm, called heart out law follows, a thought in the mind, and the technique will appear."
"Old man, I may not be a martial artist, but my experience is no less than yours."
(End of chapter)
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