Those disciples who had thought the big brother of Mount Heng was young-looking couldn't help but become serious now.
"Impressive,"
After thirty moves, Huashan Sect's Lu Dayou softly called out and nudged Linghu Chong with his elbow, asking quietly:
"Big brother, do you think you can beat Zhao?"
Linghu Chong touched his chin.
"How can I beat him? Zhao is probably not even using much strength now."
"He's the so-called 'Invincible in the East, West, North, and South.' Once he uses his true skills, the only way for me, Linghu Chong, to win is by drinking."
He shook his head with a smile and said to Lu:
"I can't win."
Yue Ling Shan was dissatisfied, "Big brother, how can you be disheartened without even fighting?"
Linghu Chong suddenly remembered what Zhao Rong had said that day and inadvertently stared at his junior sister's face, making Yue Ling Shan blush.
"Big brother, what are you looking at!"
Realizing he was being abrupt, Linghu Chong quickly said, "I have fought."
