"The second disciple of the World Association, Jin Lin, has arrived!”
Just as everyone was getting impatient, a loud roar came from outside. After hearing this news, everyone stood up and looked towards the door.
The seven-year-old Jin Lin was wearing a red robe with a piece of jade tied to his forehead. His lips were red and his teeth were white. His face was like a piece of jade. He looked like a little Taoist child and was extremely cute.
"What is it? What was going on? The World Association actually sent a child. Was there no one else in the World Association?”
Seeing the golden scale appear, everyone's eyes were filled with doubt. To them, what could a child do? Wasn't he purely here to die?
"Hmph, I didn't expect that the person who came was actually a child. This time, my Dian Cang Sect will not accept the challenge!”Guan Sanbai, the sect leader of Dian Cang Sect, slammed the table angrily and shouted.
"That's right. Our Huashan Sect doesn't agree either!”Ning Bufan, the Sect Leader of the Huashan Sect, was also furious and echoed Guan Sanbai's words.
After Guan Sanbai and Ning Bufan had finished their conversation, the other sect leaders didn't say anything. However, a trace of anger could be seen on their faces. It seemed that everyone was very dissatisfied with Jin Lin.
"Sigh, I didn't expect a seven-year-old child to come. It seems that this challenge is just a joke!”
"That's right. I thought there would be a big battle. I had to ride a horse for an entire day and night before I arrived. I didn't expect it. Sigh."
"How unlucky. It seems that the so-called World Association is only for show.”
"World Association, Golden Qilin, pui…"
When the spectating martial artists saw Jin Lin's age, they were extremely disappointed. To them, what could an underage child do? If he didn't use it, he would be killed with a single strike. Therefore, there was no need to look at the outcome of this battle. It was just a joke!
Ignoring the disappointed martial artists, Jin Lin took two steps onto the stage and said in a clear voice,""Junior's junior is Jin Lin, and my master is the leader of the World Association, Xiong Ba. Recently, junior felt that I have made some progress in my studies, so I came to challenge the eight great sects. I hope that seniors can give me face and teach me!”
When Jin Lin spoke, he unconsciously channeled a trace of Nine Suns True Qi. Although Jin Lin did not know the Lion's Roar, after channeling the Nine Suns True Qi, every word Jin Lin said was like a lion's roar, shocking people's hearts!
"Puff!"
Some of the martial artists could not withstand Jin Lin's words, so they spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted on the ground.?
"This…"
When the sect masters of the eight great sects saw this, they were so shocked that they could not speak. They did not expect that Jin Lin could transmit his words so far with just his True Qi. Moreover, he could even knock out some weaker martial artists. This time, he had truly shocked them.?
"Brat, you are Jin Lin?" The Sect Leader of the Qingcheng Sect, Sima Wei, asked Jin Lin loudly with a serious expression.
"Yes, I am!" Jin Lin replied.
"Good boy, let me see if you really have the ability to challenge us!”
After saying that, Sima Wei rushed up from his seat and arrived in front of Jin Lin.
Sima Wei was the twelfth Sect Leader of the Qingcheng Monastery. He was a first-class expert, and he was best at the Qingcheng Monastery's ultimate techniques, the Heart-Shattering Palm and the Pine Wind Sword Technique.
Seeing Sima Wei jump out, everyone focused their attention on Sima Wei and Jin Lin.
"Brat, don't say that I'm bullying you. How about this, I'll let you have three moves first, and then I'll make my move. This way, even if I win, I won't be bullying the weak.”
Sima Wei clasped his hands behind his back, looking as if he was very disdainful of the Golden Qilin. At the same time, he even said that he would let the Golden Qilin have three moves.
"Sect Leader Sima is indeed worthy of being the most outstanding Sect Leader of Qingcheng Sect. Look at his magnanimity, it really makes us admire him!”
"That's right, in order not to take advantage of him, Sect Leader Sima is actually willing to concede three moves, I, Zhang San, am convinced of this magnanimity!”
"Humph, Zhang San, what are you convinced of? Sect Leader Sima is such a person. You don't have to say it, everyone is convinced!”
When they heard Sima Wei say that he would let Jin Lin have three moves, some of the braindead fans among the martial artists started to bootlick Sima Wei crazily. The way they bootlicked Sima Wei made Sima Wei unable to differentiate between north, south, east, and west!
"Haha!" He sneered. Jin Lin loved it when someone acted cool because he could slap his face in the face. That feeling was very satisfying!
"Leader of the Qingcheng Sect, Sima Wei, hehe, as long as you can withstand one of my moves, you win!”
"Clouds and Waves!"
The eighth move of the Cloud Expelling Palm, the Sea of Clouds and Waves, was hard with softness, and soft with hardness. Once it was used, it would be like the waves in the sea, hard and soft combined, making it difficult to resist!
"Puff!"
Jin Lin did not come here to play, he came here to challenge. Therefore, Jin Lin did not show mercy this time. Instead, he used his full strength. With one move, he directly beat Sima Wei until his five internal organs were torn apart and he died an unnatural death.
"What is it? Sect Leader Sima is dead?"
When the other seven sect leaders saw this, they all stood up from their chairs in shock and looked in Sima Wei's direction.
"How is this possible, I must be hallucinating, Sect Leader Sima died just like that?”
"Pa!"
"Zhang San, why did you hit me?"
"Does it hurt?"
"Nonsense, of course it hurts!"
"Alright, then it's true!"
"You…"
....
"Brat, you are so ruthless. Sect Leader Sima let you have three moves and you actually killed him. You are so vicious at such a young age, let me teach you a lesson!”
Ning Bufan, the Sect Leader of Huashan Sect, jumped out and cursed at Jin Lin.
"Sect Master Ning, please enlighten me!"
Jin Lin still had a humble look on his face. No one could tell that the person who had killed so cruelly just now was actually Jin Lin, a seven-year-old child.
"Arrogant!"
Ning Bufan looked at Jin Lin with disdain. He tapped the ground lightly with his toes and flew onto the ring in the blink of an eye!
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