Martial Arts Overlord!

"furious!"

As soon as Lu Jin finished speaking, angry shouts erupted from the crowd. Someone stood up, clearly indignant, and said, "Although Lu Jin is very strong, you are far too arrogant to challenge all of us at the same time!"

"If we all attack at once, you won't be able to defeat us all before you run out of energy!"

"You're welcome to try!"

Lu Jin calmly said, "Please don't waste time, bring all of you together!"

In an instant, a huge uproar broke out at the scene, and countless people were caught up in heated discussions.

Chen Wei's eyes widened and his breathing became rapid. Although Lu Jin's strength exceeded his expectations, he had actually defeated Wang Qi, who had broken through to the Dragon Scale Realm.

But to take on a group of people by himself is a bit too confident.

"Instructor Xu, your students are overconfident." Yang Wu laughed when he saw this scene: "Let alone a group of people, Lu Jin couldn't handle Zhang Ming alone."

Hearing Yang Wu's words, Xu Jiang looked somewhat embarrassed and worried, and quickly looked at the master of the hall, Jiang Zheng. To his surprise, Jiang Zheng was quite interested: "It's alright. What young man isn't impetuous? At most, he'll just suffer a minor injury."

The lively scene here also attracted the attention of many elite class members present, and Yang Tai and Chu Zhen heard various discussions.

"Interesting, Chu Zhen. Go take a look. Someone wants to take on everyone single-handedly, even more arrogant than you were back then," Yang Tai said with a smile.

Chu Zhen looked up and saw Lu Jin standing on the arena. He raised an eyebrow and said, "I don't like people who are more arrogant than me, and also weaker than me."

After saying that, he took a step forward and quickly arrived around the arena. Some people could not tolerate Lu Jin's arrogant words and immediately rushed onto the arena.

The next second, before he could even launch an attack, Lu Jin punched him squarely on the forehead.

With a loud bang, he instantly lost consciousness!

"If you all attack at once, you might still have a chance to defeat me!"

In an instant, the others could no longer tolerate it. Except for Zhang Ming, who remained unmoved, the remaining participants in the elite class assessment rushed onto the stage.

However, their punches and kicks couldn't touch Lu Jin at all; Lu Jin dodged almost all of them.

boom!

Someone attacked Lu Jin's body, but it was as if they had hit an extremely hard alloy, causing no damage to Lu Jin at all.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Lu Jin's figure moved continuously through the crowd on the arena.

Explosive fists landed one after another on everyone's torso, and screams and groans rose and fell, violently shocking the auditory and visual nerves of those present.

In less than a minute, all of the dozens of people were knocked to the ground by Lu Jin. Some had already fallen asleep, while others curled up and let out painful howls.

In contrast, Lu Jin didn't even break a sweat, standing on the arena like an invincible demon god.

Seeing this scene, every coach at Tianlong Martial Arts School, including Xu Jiang, stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

Where did Xu Jiang find such a prodigy?

"In a short period of time, he not only broke through to the Dragon Scale Realm, but also stabilized it to the extreme. This kid Lu Jin has reached the peak of his skin-refining stage."

"He's actually no less capable than Zhang Ming."

Yang Wu gasped, and as soon as he finished speaking, the crowd erupted in commotion once again.

The owner of the hall, Jiang Zheng, was also slightly shocked as he held his teacup. Lu Jin's talent had indeed surprised him, let alone the other elite class students.

"What a prodigy! He's actually reached such a level in the Skin Refining stage. Chu Zhen, even you in the Skin Refining stage shouldn't be this strong."

Hearing Yang Tai's sigh, Chu Zhen's eyes flashed, and he snorted coldly, "Being strong in the early stages doesn't mean anything. Just like studying, a top student in elementary school isn't necessarily a true top student."

"We'll have to see how things develop; maybe he won't be this monstrous in his future cultivation."

"But I do hope he can maintain it, so that I'll have a bit more interest in the elite class."

As the people Lu Jin had defeated on the stage were helped off one by one, Zhang Ming crossed his arms and walked directly to the edge of the stage railing.

Just like the classic hurdles of "Dongguan Boy", he stood smoothly on the ring with his feet, his eyes staring straight at Lu Jin.

The next second, Zhang Ming took off his upper training clothes, revealing golden scales that were dazzling and shocked many elite students.

"Another person has reached the pinnacle of their training stage?" Yang Tai asked, somewhat surprised. "Are there so many geniuses in this elite class assessment?"

On the arena, Zhang Ming spoke calmly: "I never do anything that involves outnumbering the enemy. Alright, now it's just the two of us left in this assessment."

"I'll give you some time to rest."

"Before this, I thought the people my age at this martial arts school were all just average, but I never expected that your appearance, Lu Jin, would be such a pleasant surprise..."

As he said this, he forcefully threw his training clothes off the ring, his eyes becoming eager and fierce, his tone resounding.

"Come on, let's have a good fight, and I'll show you what it means that even geniuses have differences!"

"No need, let's begin."

As soon as Lu Jin finished speaking, his aura surged, making Zhang Ming feel a little uneasy. Since Lu Jin didn't need to rest, he didn't hold back at all.

He stomped his foot and charged straight at Lu Jin, his whole body like a fierce tiger, his elbow in front of his chest transforming into a spear.

"Weak and powerless!"

Lu Jin raised his hand, clenched his fist, compressed his muscles, and slammed his right arm directly into Zhang Ming's elbow.

Bang it!

The sound of flesh colliding startled everyone present, while Zhang Ming unleashed a furious storm.

pain!

Intense pain!

Zhang Ming's pupils dilated in shock. Logically speaking, the elbow is the hardest part of the human body, and Lu Jin used his fist to directly confront his elbow.

It should be Lu Jin's finger bone that's broken, how could it be that my elbow felt like it had been hit by a thousand-pound hammer?

The subtle change in his expression was also noticed by the owner, Jiang Zheng, causing Jiang Zheng to instantly stop drinking tea and look at Lu Jin's figure in disbelief.

"Why is that? Could it be that this kid has a special constitution?"

Jiang Zheng also saw Lu Jin directly punch Zhang Ming's elbow, but Lu Jin was not injured at all, while Zhang Ming's blood and qi were instantly disrupted.

Both being at the Dragon Fist and Dragon Scale realms, theoretically, Lu Jin shouldn't possess power exceeding Zhang Ming's.

"Your attacks sound like you haven't eaten."

Upon hearing Lu Jin's words, Zhang Ming was immediately enraged. Since he came to the martial arts school to learn martial arts, who had ever dared to speak to him like that?

Enduring the sharp pain in his elbow, he instantly crouched down and launched a sweeping leg attack directly at Lu Jin's lower body.

But the next second, he felt his leg hit the city wall. Lu Jin didn't move at all, while Zhang Ming almost involuntarily screamed in pain.

"You've truly shown me that there are differences even among geniuses!"

At this moment, Zhang Ming's eyes were bloodshot, his blood was rushing to his head, and his adrenaline was being released rapidly. He said emphatically:

"Impossible! How could this happen!"

"I absolutely cannot lose to you!"

His pain was masked by adrenaline, and at that moment Zhang Ming had only one thought: he couldn't lose.

In an instant, his attacks became incredibly ferocious, and he used both his hands and feet to attack Lu Jin.

But Lu Jin defended against and dodged them all.

Seeing this scene, everyone present stared at each other in disbelief, while Chen Wei scratched his head and widened his eyes.

He couldn't understand why Lu Jin and Zhang Ming, who were both at the same stage of skin training, had reached the peak, but it seemed that Lu Jin was almost completely overwhelming Zhang Ming.

"Chu Zhen, did you see that?" Yang Tai's eyes became extremely serious.

Chu Zhen's eyes also showed a few traces of shock. "I saw it. This guy named Lu Jin, his physique is far stronger than Zhang Ming's. Although they are both at the peak of the Skin Refining stage, their physical qualities are not on the same level at all."

"Where did this monster come from!" Yang Tai exclaimed.

"So-so," Chu Zhen said slowly. "Zhang Ming lacks combat experience, his mind is in disarray, and his skills are lacking."

"If I were in his place, even if this Lu Jin has a strong physique, I could still take him down."

"impossible--!"

At this moment, on the arena, Zhang Ming had gone somewhat mad, and a killing move struck Lu Jin's jaw directly.

Rising Dragon Fist!

"good!"

Yang Wu couldn't help but admire Zhang Ming, but the next second, Lu Jin's jaw was completely unharmed as he pushed Zhang Ming's fist back, leaving Yang Wu and all the coaches stunned.

"What kind of physique is this! Could it be that Teacher Xu secretly taught Lu Jin his body-building techniques?!"

"I didn't." Xu Jiang suddenly bit his tongue to come back to his senses. "If you're bad at it, don't blame the road for being uneven. This just shows that there's a world of difference between your students and mine."

Xu Jiang's eyes were filled with excitement; he hadn't expected Lu Jin to give him such a big surprise.

This is something Zhang Ming has to look up to!

Even the museum owner, Jiang Zheng, was no longer calm. His gaze towards Lu Jin became fervent. "What a Lu Jin!"

Seeing that Lu Jin remained unmoved even after taking his Rising Dragon Fist, Zhang Ming's eyes filled with despair, and even a sense of suffocation.

I'll beat your mother to a pulp!

They're not even in the same league!

Zhang Ming couldn't understand why Lu Jin was so much stronger than him.

Is it really true that people's physical constitutions cannot be generalized?

Zhang Ming once punched Lu Jin dozens of times in a fit of extreme anger, only to find out he was giving Lu Jin a massage.

Click!

A sound of shattering echoed in Zhang Ming's heart; his martial spirit had quietly crumbled. Lu Jin, seeing his dimming eyes, couldn't help but snort coldly.

"waste!"

"With such an unwavering resolve, how can you be worthy of the title 'genius'!"

Amidst laughter and conversation, Lu Jin stopped joking around with Zhang Ming, twisted his waist and lifted his hips, stomped the ground and brought his legs together, gathering violent force directly in his arms.

boom!

The enormous fist struck straight out, stopping a few centimeters from Zhang Ming's jaw. The terrifying shockwave ruffled Zhang Ming's hair, but it failed to awaken his soul, which had lost all faith.

Still filled with despair, fear, and shock, Lu Jin uttered a cold, indifferent voice.

"waste!"

"You don't even deserve to be defeated by my own hands!"

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