Crossing to Douqi Continent and walking sideways

The shocking news of Xiao Muchen's victory over Lin Feng swept the entire Lin clan like a violent hurricane. The moment they first heard the news, all the men, women, young and old in the clan were stunned, as if time had frozen in that instant. Afterwards, this news was like a huge rock thrown into a deep lake, stirring up layers of stormy waves in everyone's hearts, and their perception of Xiao Muchen's strength changed dramatically.

In the arena, Xiao Muchen was like a god of war, standing tall and proud, his figure as majestic as a mountain, and his determination and stability unshakable. The bright sunlight poured down on him without reservation, outlining a layer of dazzling gold edges for him, making him more majestic and brilliant. His eyes were as deep as the abyss, as calm as a lake without waves, but the sharp light that occasionally flashed concealed a frightening majesty and edge. He glanced around lightly, and his eyes seemed to have a real pressure, as if silently but firmly declaring his own strength and inviolability.

Lin Wan'er was like an extremely happy bird, full of joy, and could not wait to run towards Xiao Muchen. Her steps were as light and agile as a dancing fairy, and her skirt fluttered in the wind, just like a beautiful flower blooming in the wind, which was beautiful beyond words.

"Mu Chen, your battle was truly earth-shattering, it was incredible!" Lin Wan'er's voice trembled with excitement, and her clear voice was filled with irrepressible pride and pride. Her eyes were filled with tears, which were the true feelings that could not be suppressed due to extreme excitement, and her cheeks were flushed with excitement like the sunset.

Xiao Muchen looked at her, the tenderness in his eyes seemed to melt people, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, that gentle smile was like a spring breeze blowing through Lin Wan'er's heart, he gently held her soft and boneless little hand, as if holding the most precious treasure in the world, and said affectionately and firmly: "Wan'er, for you, even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead, I will definitely move forward without hesitation."

In the deep and quiet courtyard of the Lin Clan, the elders were whispering to each other about this matter. All of them had serious expressions and the atmosphere was depressing and dull.

"The strength and ability displayed by this boy is far beyond our initial imagination. This matter must not be taken lightly." An elder frowned, his eyes deep with deep worry, as if he was thinking about the impact of this change on the future of the Lin clan.

“But he is an outsider after all. He is involved in many important matters of the clan and has a wide range of issues. We still need to take a long-term view and think carefully.” Another elder stroked his beard, his tone full of caution and every word he said was carefully considered.

“Even if he defeats Lin Feng, how can the future prosperity and decline of the Lin family be easily handed over to an outsider? This matter concerns the foundation of the family and must not be acted rashly.” Another elder looked solemn and worried, and the wrinkles on his forehead seemed to deepen because of worry.

“Let’s not jump to conclusions too soon. We might as well observe his subsequent performance to see how far he can go on the road to becoming a strong man. Perhaps, he can become a great help to the Lin Clan.” A slightly younger elder narrowed his eyes slightly, with a glimmer of expectation and adventure in his eyes.

Just as the elders expressed their opinions and argued endlessly, the atmosphere became increasingly tense and intense, and the arena was in turmoil again. Lin Yao walked onto the stage with a light but firm step. Her graceful figure revealed an innate heroic spirit, and her beautiful face was full of determination and courage. Her bright eyes stared straight at Xiao Muchen, with an undisguised challenge in her eyes, as well as a subtle admiration.

"Xiao Muchen, although your previous victories are amazing, now it's my turn to ask you for advice!" Lin Yao shouted in a delicate voice, her crisp voice carrying a resolute momentum, and every word seemed to carry a thousand pounds of power.

Xiao Muchen raised his head slightly, his eyes as firm as iron, and met Lin Yao's fighting gaze without hesitation, and responded loudly: "Come on!"

Instantly, the atmosphere in the arena suddenly became extremely tense, like a string stretched to the limit that could break at any moment. The onlookers all held their breath, not daring to breathe, waiting for the fierce battle to begin without blinking.

Lin Yao's fighting spirit surged like a burning flame, radiating a hazy and dazzling light. She formed seals with both hands quickly, muttering something, preparing to use her hidden skills.

Xiao Muchen was also on high alert, taking a deep breath, like a deep abyss and a majestic mountain. He closed his eyes, adjusted his internal breath, and the fighting spirit in his body was like a surging river, roaring and surging, with great momentum.

"Take it!" Lin Yao shouted, and rushed out like lightning, rushing towards Xiao Muchen in an instant. A thin and soft whip flashed in her hand, and the whip flashed with a mysterious and dazzling light, drawing an extremely sharp arc in the air, and whipped Xiao Muchen fiercely with a whirring strong wind.

Xiao Muchen dodged sideways, his movements were smooth and natural. The whip barely brushed past his clothes and hit the ground with a dull thud, splattering gravel and raising dust.

"Don't hide! Show me your true abilities!" Lin Yao said coquettishly, with a hint of eagerness and stubbornness in her voice. She swung the whip in her hand faster and faster, impenetrable, and attacked Xiao Muchen continuously like a violent storm.

Xiao Muchen's steps were erratic, as elusive as a ghost. He moved freely in Lin Yao's impenetrable attacks, his body agile like a leaf dancing in the wind. At the same time, his eyes were as sharp as a hawk, always paying attention to the flaws in Lin Yao's moves, waiting for an opportunity to counterattack.

The two fought back and forth, fighting spirits collided fiercely, and the light was so bright that it was impossible to look directly at it. The atmosphere in the arena became more and more solemn, and the spectators were all nervous, their eyes wide open, staring intently, for fear of missing any wonderful moments.

Lin Yao was sweating and panting at this moment, but her eyes were still as firm as iron, and she refused to retreat. Her attacks became more and more fierce, and every move was filled with all her strength and determination.

At this moment, Xiao Muchen saw a tiny omission in Lin Yao's mind and slapped her without hesitation. The palm wind whistled out, carrying the force of thunder and lightning, and went straight to Lin Yao.

Lin Yao turned pale and was horrified, but at this critical moment, she showed extraordinary adaptability. She twisted her body nimbly and managed to resolve the fatal blow with an extremely delicate move.

"That was a close call!" Lin Yao was still frightened and panting, with beads of sweat on her forehead sliding down her cheeks.

"Awesome!" Xiao Muchen exclaimed sincerely, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

The two smiled at each other, the fighting spirit in their eyes burning more and more fiercely, as if they were going to ignite the entire arena. This fierce battle was just getting better, and the outcome was still unknown...