Young Master Langtian, Please Teach Me!

"So you are Lin Dong? Now that you've entered, prepare for the competition."

In the Colosseum, the referee looked at Lin Dong, who exuded a profound aura, and his expression shifted slightly before he spoke.

He hadn't expected that, besides Lin Qingtan, the branch family could find a second such outstanding young descendant. Speaking of which, Lin Qingtan also seemed to come from the Yan City Branch.

"Hmm." Lin Dong cupped his hands in greeting to the referee, then looked at his opponent in front of him.

"Lin Dong, Lin Qingtan's brother?" As Lin Dong was hitting the Lin Mu, the latter also glanced at Lin Dong up and down, his eyes slightly narrowed, and asked.

"Oh, is Qing Tan that famous in the main family?" Upon hearing this, Lin Dong was also taken aback, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face.

He never expected that he would be participating in the competition as Qing Tan's brother at such a grand clan gathering.

"A year ago, I competed with Lin Qingtan. Although I won by a small margin, I also paid a considerable price. Today, let me test the worth of her brother."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Mu's figure shot out in an instant. His powerful Yuan energy condensed in his palm like lightning, and then, with a deep sonic boom, he attacked Lin Dong's vital points with a cunning and ruthless move.

However, Lin Dong remained unmoved in the face of Lin Mu Mu's extremely fierce attack, his body still and as steady as a rock.

With a flick of his palm, he forcefully blocked all the incoming fist shadows from being more than half a foot away from his body!

"Clap clap clap!"

In the arena, as Lin Dong withstood the attacks of the two, his body did not even tremble. Only the deep sound of fists and palms colliding could be heard.

As people watched the battle unfold Colosseum the arena, some with keen eyesight began to look increasingly serious.

Everyone could see that Lin Mu was handling the powerful offensive with such ease. Lin Dong palms moved so smoothly that they seemed to form an impenetrable wall, preventing Lin Mu's attacks from getting close to his body!

Just from this one move, they could tell that Lin Dong was no ordinary person!

In the enormous Colosseum, all eyes were focused on this place, as they watched with bated breath the dazzling, rapid-fire attacks.

In those secluded seats, Lin Zhentian and the others also stared intently at the competition arena, their expressions extremely tense.

Lin Mu at the Half-step Creation Realm would be enough to make him one of the strongest in their hometown, Tiandu Prefecture.

It remains to be seen whether Lin Dong can defeat Lin Mu and achieve victory.

"This Lin Dong does indeed have some skill."

The fierce battle on the field surprised the clan members, who originally thought that Lin Dong, who came from a branch family, would have a weaker foundation than Lin Mu.

But what they were seeing now made them realize that Lin Dong's strength seemed to be unfathomable.

"Sky Shattering Demonic Tablet Palm!"

At this moment, a powerful and unparalleled surge of Yuan energy suddenly erupted from Lin Mu's body, and then directly condensed into a giant Demon Stele, a hundred feet in size, above his head!

The Demon Stele floated in the sky, emanating an astonishingly oppressive aura.

It was clear that Lin Mu was using all his skills at this moment, and the fluctuations in his Yuan energy faintly showed the aura of someone who had reached the Lesser Completion of the Creation Realm Minor Completion!

"Lin Dong, if you can withstand this move of mine, then the victory belongs to you!"

A deep roar came from Lin Mu's mouth, and then the huge Demon Stele roared down with an extremely powerful destructive force, and under the tense gazes of countless people, it slammed down on Lin Dong's head.

However, to everyone's surprise, Lin Dong didn't even look at his powerful attack. He simply grabbed at the air with his hand, and the huge, ferocious Demon Stele exploded out of thin air.

Seeing that Lin Dong had so easily taken such a powerful attack, Lin Mu's expression changed drastically. Only now did he realize that the gap between the two of them seemed to be quite large.

Thinking of this, Lin Mu's expression kept changing, and he looked at Lin Dong with an extremely complicated gaze. Then he sighed in a low voice, "I admit defeat."

His full-force attack hadn't even scratched the surface of his opponent's skin. Lin Mu wasn't stupid; he knew that Lin Dong's strength was far more than it appeared.

Among the Lin Clan at present, the only one who could force Lin Dong to use his full strength is probably the peerless genius Lin Langtian, who is rare even once in a century.

"Lin Dong, your strength is quite good, but I heard that you and Brother Langtian have some conflicts. Hehe, I'd like to see how much of Brother Langtian's strength you can force out."

After saying that, Lin Mu gave Lin Dong a meaningful look, and then jumped off the competition field without waiting for a reply.

Upon hearing this, Lin Dong was taken aback, then his expression turned slightly serious. He took a deep breath and his gaze shifted slightly, looking towards the golden seats in the Colosseum ...

At this moment, countless eyes were fixed on Lin Mu, who had voluntarily admitted defeat. Suddenly, the room quieted down considerably, and many people had a look of astonishment in their eyes.

Lin Mu was one of the top three geniuses in the Lin Clan, possessing the extraordinary strength of Half-step Creation, yet he was so easily defeated by Lin Dong, who came from a branch family.

In that secluded spot, Lin Zhentian, Lin Xiao, and the others stared in disbelief at the scene.

Half-step Creation Realm, in their eyes, was simply a legendary existence, but now, such a powerful expert actually took the initiative to admit defeat to Lin Dong.

In just two short years, just how strong has Lin Dong become?!

"Haha, Dong'er won!"

After a while, Lin Zhentian group finally came to their senses and laughed heartily. Lin Zhentian, disregarding the congratulations from those around him, watched this scene with tears streaming down his face.

There was a time when he had longed for this scene, but since Lin Xiao's failure, decades of waiting had vanished, and he had always thought it was an impossible thing to accomplish.

He never imagined that one day his grandson would actually fulfill his dream.

Lin Xiao, standing to the side, gently patted Lin Zhentian's shoulder. He, too, knew how many years the old man had longed for this day...

At this moment, the clan members also fell silent; this scene had also greatly shocked them.

Even Lin Mu was no match for Lin Dong, so it seems that in this Lin Clan, only Lin Langtian could be his opponent.

In the vast and Colosseum, Lin Dong stood straight as a spear, his expression remaining calm despite the countless fiery gazes fixed upon him.

Immediately afterwards, he slowly turned his gaze to the golden seats, and locked his eyes on the figure who had not moved an inch from beginning to end. Then he cupped his hands and shouted.

"Young Master Langtian, please enlighten me!"