Watching the heavy object fall off Lin Chen's body, Martial Artist's expression suddenly changed, the pride on his face disappeared without a trace.

Oh my god, this guy is incredibly strong, he had been fighting me while carrying weights all along.

The spectators also showed incredulous expressions on their faces.

The object thrown on the ground could shatter a stone; it probably weighs dozens of pounds.

Faced with such a master as Martial Artist, Lin Chen was carrying such heavy training equipment, indicating how confident he was.

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes also carried a hint of surprise, Lin Chen's performance had already satisfied him, but he didn't expect such a display was shown under weight.

Lin Chen smiled faintly at Martial Artist's stunned look, "Alright, warm-up is over, time to start the pummeling mode."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Chen's body turned into a phantom and charged toward Martial Artist.

Martial Artist's eyes also flashed with solemnity, his staff dancing swiftly.

But this time, his staff could no longer hit Lin Chen.

Amidst the shadow of the staff, a figure darted out like lightning, hitting Martial Artist directly in the chest.

Martial Artist's body flew backward, heavily hitting the city wall.

With one move, Martial Artist was directly knocked flying.

The entire top of the Great Wall fell silent, everyone there stared dumbfounded at the scene before them.

How could it be, Lin Chen's true strength is so formidable.

Martial Artist couldn't even block a single move from Lin Chen.

At this moment, all faces displayed disbelief and shock.

How strong is this guy, really?

After colliding with the city wall, Martial Artist supported himself with his staff and stood up slowly, the fighting spirit in his eyes already gone.

He knew that Lin Chen had held back.

The palm strike Lin Chen just delivered was drawn inward, and not with full force.

Otherwise, if Lin Chen had hit him toward the outside of the wall or used full force, he would be dead without a doubt.

"I lost, Lin Chen, you truly are the foremost of China's younger generation," Martial Artist said dejectedly.

Lin Chen cupped his fists toward Martial Artist, "Thank you for conceding, Martial Artist brother."

Martial Artist smiled wryly, "Thank you, Brother Lin, for letting me realize there's always someone better out there. From today, I will seclude myself. Once I come out, I will seek your advice, Brother Lin."

With that, Martial Artist hoisted his big staff and turned away.

"Lin Chen, Lin Chen…"

Cheers erupted atop the Great Wall like a tidal wave.

In recent years, Chinese martial arts have been declining, leading to many voices in the world questioning Chinese martial arts.

Even some martial artists from T country dared to declare war on Chinese martial arts.

The emergence of Lin Chen was undoubtedly a strong boost to Chinese martial arts.

Just as Lin Chen was about to leave, a crisp voice suddenly rang out: "Who acknowledged him as the best in Chinese martial arts?"

As soon as the words fell, a white figure flew up from the foot of the mountain.

Actually, rather than flying, it was more like her movement was too fast, almost like a gust of wind, her feet flitting between rocks, with each leap surpassing several times what an ordinary person could do.

Lin Chen squinted slightly at the figure, "Wind attribute!"

Before the person even arrived, Lin Chen felt a gentle breeze approaching.

In the blink of an eye, the figure was already in front of Lin Chen.

The girl before him had a slender and curvaceous figure, her form was very alluring.

Her flat abdomen was without an ounce of excess fat.

Her skin was smooth like jade, akin to creamy sheep fat.

Her exquisite face was stunningly beautiful.

Her black silky hair danced in the wind, exuding a youthful beauty.

The girl stood before Lin Chen, with a few traces of coldness in her eyes.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the girl with a slight sense of familiarity, suddenly remembering someone, and couldn't help showing a smile, it was her.

"It looks like Lin Chen is going to face some trouble today." Zhang Sanfeng displayed a faint smile.

"Miss, I've never claimed to be the best in the world, but being the most handsome, that's something I can acknowledge." Lin Chen smiled at the girl.

"Hmph, narcissist, cut the crap. I'm here to challenge you." the girl said coldly.

"Miss, I just had a fight not long ago, isn't this a bit unfair? How about cutting me some slack?" Lin Chen looked at the girl's alluring figure with a teasing smile.

The girl thought for a moment; what Lin Chen said made sense. After all, he had just fought with Martial Artist, and coming out now did seem a bit opportunistic.

"Alright, how should I cut you some slack?" the girl asked.

"How about you give me a kiss, and I'll be rejuvenated." Lin Chen said cheekily with a playful grin.

"Courting death." The girl replied, and the next moment a dagger appeared in her hand, appearing before Lin Chen like lightning.

Shing!

A cold gleam flashed, and Lin Chen's gaze slightly tightened, his body shooting backward.

Though Lin Chen's reaction was swift, his clothes were still cut by the girl's dagger.

Such speed!

Lin Chen glanced at the slash in his clothing, and his gaze slightly tightened.

He missed being cut by the opponent's dagger by just a bit.

"Miss, there's no need for dramatic reactions to a joke, okay?" Lin Chen said, dumbfounded.

The girl snorted coldly, "Enough with the nonsense, you have two choices, first give up your spot in the World Martial Arts Tournament, second, I defeat you and take your spot."

Lin Chen then understood, it turned out the young lady was also after a spot in the World Martial Arts Tournament.

"There's a third option, you become my girlfriend, and I take you along, how about that?" Lin Chen teased while laughing.

"Scoundrel!"

As soon as the words fell, the girl's figure vanished again.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Lin Chen felt several cold breezes passing by him.

Poof!

Lin Chen felt a pain in his arm, the girl's dagger had slashed a bloody mark.

"So fast!"

Lin Chen looked at his bleeding arm, and his expression changed slightly.

"Can you still go on?"

The girl completed a perfect strike, looking at Lin Chen teasingly.

Lin Chen smiled faintly, "Can or cannot, how does one see, want to check out in bed?"

"Full of lascivious words!"

With that said, the girl's body transformed into a gust of wind collapsing toward Lin Chen once more.

At this moment, the girl was like a gust of wind, and the dagger in her hand surrounded Lin Chen with gusty blades.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Chen was riddled with a dozen cuts, his clothes were slashed into several pieces, looking as bedraggled as possible.

Everyone around was dumbfounded, to think Lin Chen easily defeated Martial Artist just moments ago, but was utterly helpless and continuously wounded before this menacing girl.

"Who is this girl? She is so strong!"

"Damn, turns out this girl is the strongest!"

Zhang Sanfeng watched the two phantoms battling back and forth on the Great Wall and dialed a phone number: "Old friend, why did you allow your pupil to come out this time?"

"It wasn't my decision. She insisted on going. Why, have you seen her?" the person on the other end asked.

"Not only did I see her, I'm watching her beat someone up."

Just then, the girl had already sheathed her dagger, looking at Lin Chen covered in wounds, with a disappointed expression on her face.

"It seems this is all your strength, really disappointing."

"Not necessarily, I never disappoint women," saying this, Lin Chen casually took off his shoes and tossed them to the ground.

Thud! Thud!

The pair of shoes fell, making a deep dent in the ground.

"You ripped my expensive clothes, now I'll have to give your butt a good spanking." Lin Chen's lips curled into a mischievous smile.