C42 Fighting

The two of them acted like they understood each other. This scene caused everyone in the audience to be baffled.

At this moment, Zhou Mingzhi's face suddenly darkened, "Young Master Long doesn't look like one of those lecturers. I would rather believe that it was an accident, but of course I've already been humiliated. As a man, how could I possibly stay out of this matter?"

"Haha, well said." After that, the tone of his voice changed, "However, there is something that I have no choice but to tell Young Master Zhou."

"What is it?" Zhou Mingzhi had some doubts.

"Because after that day when I got in contact with Miss Su, I unknowingly fell in love with her. Every day, I feel the shadow of her lingering in my heart, so …"

This guy, as expected, dogs cannot stop themselves from eating feces. Speaking to here, the surrounding people all started to despise Lin Long.

Fang Feiyang, Lin Qingshan and the rest's faces unconsciously twitched when they heard Lin Long's words.

"Young Master Long, what do you mean?" Zhou Mingzhi felt that something was wrong.

"What I mean is, if anyone loses in this competition, that person would withdraw from the competition of Miss Su. What do you think?" Lin Long said.

"This …" Zhou Mingzhi was startled, he did not expect Lin Long to say such a thing.

The crowd below the stage naturally scolded Lin Long for being shameless, because for someone like Zhou Mingzhi, if he disagreed, he would basically fall to the lower class in front of Lin Long. At that time, even if he really married Su Ranran, he would be ridiculed by everyone behind the scenes, saying that he did not even dare agree to the conditions offered by someone as weak as Lin Long, and would not even be considered as a man.

But agreeing to it was basically falling into Lin Long's trap.

"You can't!" At this moment, there was a person in front of the stage who stood up to object.

This person had a tall stature and a square face. He looked very dignified. He was the Su Clan's patriarch, Su Tian Hua.

As far as he was concerned, a marriage was naturally a marriage between two families. How could it be so child's play?

Unexpectedly, Zhou Mingzhi said loudly, "Alright, I, Zhou Mingzhi, will agree to Young Master Long's condition. If I lose, I will annul the previous engagement and never have anything to do with Su Ranran again, and in order to be fair, I will suppress my cultivation to the Ninth Martial Stage, so that I won't lose."

Zhou Mingzhi was originally a straightforward person, so naturally, he wouldn't hesitate to show off.

"You!" Su Tianhua, who was below the stage, shook his head in exasperation. However, since the other party had already said so, was he really going to continue licking his opponent's face?

But after thinking about it, he felt relieved, because even though he was suppressing Zhou Mingzhi's strength, he was still much stronger than Lin Long.

"Hahaha, young master Zhou is indeed a modest gentleman. If that's the case, then this young master's words will end here. In the future, I will definitely not treat the Zhou family unfairly." Lin Long started to laugh out loud.

These words made the surrounding people roll their eyes again. In their eyes, these shameless words of Lin Long was simply boasting.

After all, no one could guess what would happen in the future.

"Alright, I've made this friend a foregone conclusion, Young Master Long. But before that, we have to continue with this match and make our move!" With that, Zhou Mingzhi tidied up his clothes and took up a posture.

At this point, Lin Long did not waste any more words, and stood at the same position, looking ready for battle.

Although his opponent had suppressed his cultivation, his strength was still at the peak of the ninth stage. Although his recent strength had increased by leaps and bounds, he was only at the peak of the eighth stage. He was one whole level lower than his opponent.

What most of the audience couldn't understand was that after that, the two of them had actually maintained this posture for a very long time.

Only those with great power would be able to clearly see what the situation on stage was all about.

This kind of confrontation caused Zhou Mingzhi, who was on the stage, to become even more shocked the more he waited. He realized, even though Lin Long looked a little casual, no matter which angle he attacked from, the opponent would definitely be able to handle this.

This Lin Long is not simple!

A quarter of an hour later, it was still Zhou Mingzhi who made the first move.

"Shi Potian!"

After a loud roar, Zhou Mingzhi started to approach Lin Long. After accumulating his Qi, his right fist smashed towards Lin Long.

It looked like a normal punch, but an extremely strong surge of energy crazily rushed towards Lin Long.

It was indeed Shi Potian's punch! This kind of aura caused the young boys and girls below the stage to be extremely shocked, because they knew that if they were Lin Long, they would not be able to withstand this punch.

The warrior of the ninth level was simply too powerful!

In their opinion, the only thing Lin Long on the stage could do when faced with such a powerful attack was surrender.

As for the surrounding experts, when they saw Zhou Mingzhi's punch, they also nodded their heads in praise.

At this critical moment, Lin Long did not dodge at all. After revealing that slight smile on his face, he immediately executed his own martial skill.

Those who had seen Lin Long's performance before felt that he would still use defensive martial skills, but what they hadn't expected was that Lin Long would use offense as defense.

The other party is so powerful, aren't you asking for trouble?

Although they could tell that Lin Long had used a high-level yellow martial skill, the Raging Dragon, the difference in levels was not something that a martial skill could easily make up for, not to mention that the other party had approached in full fury.

In their confusion, Lin Long's strength had already struck Zhou Mingzhi's strength.

To the surprise of the surrounding people, after a series of explosions, Lin Long did not seem to be injured at all. Furthermore, his retreating steps were actually similar to Zhou Mingzhi, which also meant that the two of them were actually fighting to a draw.

This Lin Long was indeed not an easy person to deal with. The people who had looked down on him before, couldn't help but begin to look at him seriously at this moment.

The first person who saw Lin Long's skill for the first time, however, secretly nodded his head.

Although Lin Long looked like he had fought to a standstill, but Lin Long had already used his strongest technique to fight to a standstill. What other method could he use to deal with the opponent?

Once used his full strength and high level martial skill, he could only lose.

"Alright, again!" After cheering, Zhou Mingzhi began attacking again.

This time, Zhou Mingzhi seemed to be using a different martial skill. The might of it didn't seem much different from Shi Potian's, but the strength of his close combat was much higher than Shi Potian's.