Tianji Sect, Inner Gate Square, the first arena.

Lin Chen stood in the middle of the ring, looking at a thin young man opposite him expressionlessly.

The thin young man was at the peak of the Tiangang Realm. He looked at Lin Chen with a slightly surprised eyes, but soon, his face became cold and he said coldly: "It's really God is destined to take revenge. Lin Chen, it seems that you are destined to be defeated by my Yang Wuying today."

This thin young man is Yang Wuying!

In the third round of knockout match, Lin Chen and Yang Wuying competed. At that time, Yang Wuying was almost knocked off the ring by Lin Chen and lost the qualification to advance. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and promptly knocked the remaining disciples on the ring off the ring in time. There were only about 40 people left on the stage, which avoided being knocked off the ring by Lin Chen.

Lin Chen raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice: "Then let me see your strongest strength."

"Hmph, why do you need to use all your strength to deal with you?"

Yang Wuying snorted coldly, then turned around and looked at the referee standing on the edge of the ring.

Seeing this, the referee didn't talk nonsense and said directly: "Since you are all ready, then... the game will start now!"

"Lin Chen, you surprised me very much. You actually rushed to the top fifty, but... you have to lose when you meet me."

"Blood Rainbow Explosion!"

Yang Wuying roared, and his fists suddenly roared, turning into two extremely bright red rainbows, rushing straight towards Lin Chen.

"Look, Yang Wuying used this move to knock his opponent off the ring in the last ring."

"Yang Wuying seems to have a great grudge against Lin Chen. As soon as he takes action, he actually uses such a powerful move."

"Yang Wuying's move is powerful. Although Lin Chen has good speed and attack power, he is only in the mid-stage Tiangang Realm. I wonder if he can block Yang Wuying's move.

Under the ring, many disciples who had watched Yang Wuying's last match exclaimed. Lin Chen directly ravaged the talented disciple Pang Bo, the inspector's genius disciple, but many disciples changed their impression of Lin Chen.

However, it is also obvious that this move is not Yang Wuying's strongest strength, he should have a trump card.

Unable to let Lin Chen think about it, Yang Wuying's fists had already appeared in front of him. Seeing this scene, Lin Chen's body suddenly shook, and immediately his body emitted a dazzling bronze light.

At the same time, he kicked his feet hard, stretched out his hands, and also punched Yang Wuying with two punches.

Bang bang.

Two dull roars sounded, and then they saw that both of them were retreating more than ten feet away.

"Sure enough, such a powerful body refining technique." A solemn look flashed in Yang Wuying's eyes. Yang Wuying was a vigilant person by nature. He knew that Lin Chen could rush to the top 50 of the inner gate in the middle stage of the Tiangang Realm, and it was definitely not entirely up to luck.

After all, the inner gate competition is divided into multiple links. In the previous knockout round, some disciples may be lucky to advance, but in the subsequent ring matches, there is a real fight and there is no luck at all.

In addition, in the third round of knockout round, Yang Wuying and Lin Chen fought. Therefore, Yang Wuying is still very sure of Lin Chen's strength.

But even so, it only made Yang Wuying a little solemn. In his opinion, Lin Chen may have some strength, but compared to him, he is naturally no match for him.

"Lin Chen, go down for me!"

Almost for a moment, Yang Wuying roared, kicked his feet hard again, raised his fists, and slammed Lin Chen again.

A strong wind blew, and a large amount of true energy stormed on Yang Wuying's body.

Yang Wuying's feet were twenty centimeters above the ground, and it looked like it was flying, running rapidly, and suddenly a afterimage formed on the ring, dazzling to see it.

“What a fast speed.”

Seeing this scene, Lin Chen's expression became slightly solemn.

Yang Wuying's practice of body skills has definitely reached an extremely high level, and he has such a fast speed when he runs wildly!

Such speed is almost comparable to Lin Chen's full strength to use the eagle strike.

"Absolute speed can create absolute attack power. Lin Chen, this time, I see how you can block it!" Yang Wuying's voice was still dozens of meters away, but his body had already appeared in front of Lin Chen.

Running rapidly, a strong wind brought up toward Lin Chen.

call out.

However, just as Yang Wuying appeared in front of Lin Chen, his fist was about to attack Lin Chen, suddenly, a slight wind sounded, and at the same time, Yang Wuying's fist was attacking in front of him.

Yang Wuying showed a sneer on his face, and looked coldly at Lin Chen standing in front of him. What he is best at is speed and uses all his strength. Even those peak warriors in the Tiangang Realm who have a higher cultivation level than him are not his opponent. How could Lin Chen, a mid-stage disciple of Tiangang Realm, dodge? As for resisting? What a joke, at absolute speed, his attack can definitely be increased several times.

puff.

The next moment, Yang Wuying's fist attacked Lin Chen.

However……

Surprisingly, his fist actually penetrated Lin Chen's body without any obstacles...

"This is...the afterimage!" Yang Wuying was shocked.

Directly ahead, "Lin Chen", who was standing there, disappeared instantly as Yang Wuying's fist wind blew.

"How is it possible! Your speed is so likely to be faster than mine!" Yang Wuying was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned pale.

Just now, just as Yang Wuying's fist was about to attack Lin Chen, Lin Chen instantly used the Eagle Strike Transformation. Eagle Strike Transformation is a yellow-level top-level body technique. Shortly after Lin Chen obtained the Eagle Strike Transformation secret, he practiced this body technique to an extremely high level.

However, Lin Chen likes to study martial arts, Huang-level top-level martial arts. After Lin Chen's hard practice, he can exert the power comparable to the low-level martial arts of the Xuan-level. Of course, there is the reason why Lin Chen's dantian is pure, but it is inseparable from Lin Chen's hard practice and research.

Eagle Strike is no exception. After more than a year of hard work by Lin Chen, Lin Chen used the Eagle Strike with all his strength, and the speed was faster than most of the mysterious low-level martial arts!

call……

A light breeze sounded behind Yang Wuying.

"There is nothing impossible, now, it's time for you to go down."

Lin Chen's body suddenly appeared in Yang Wuying. At the same time, his fist, which was shining with bronze light, blasted heavily at Yang Wuying.

Hearing this sound, Yang Wuying's face suddenly turned pale. He roared suddenly, kicked his feet, and turned around at an extremely fast speed. At the same time, he raised his fists to resist Lin Chen's attack.

Lin Chen looked at Yang Wuying in surprise.

What a quick response!

At this critical moment, Yang Wuying was able to react instantly and turn around and take a defensive posture.

but……

No matter how fast the reaction is, it will be of no use.

As Yang Wuying said, absolute speed can create absolute attack power, and Lin Chen's speed is so fast. With the 40,000 kilograms of boxing power of his ancient bronze body refining technique, the power of these two punches can be imagined.

Bang bang ~~

Lin Chen's fists and Yang Wuying's fists were bombarded together, and two dull and panicking sounds suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Wuying's face turned pale, like a piece of white paper, and his body fell straight down the arena.

With a bang, Yang Wuying's body was heavily slapped on the ground. His throat rolled, and he opened his mouth and spurted blood directly out with a mouthful of puff.

quiet.

There was a dead silence around the ring.

Everyone looked at Lin Chen on the ring as if he was stupid.

Did Yang Wuying lose?

Lin Chensheng?

You know, Yang Wuying is a genius disciple of the inspector, and his cultivation is at the peak of the Tiangang Realm. In terms of strength, he is much stronger than Pang Bo in the first ring game before.

However, facing Lin Chen, Yang Wuying tried his best and was still no match.

"Lin Chen, I didn't expect that his strength was so strong!"

"Lin Chen didn't seem to use all his strength to defeat Yang Wuying."

"He just used the body refining technique!"

After a moment of silence, the ring became noisy in an instant.

As long as you pay a little attention to the disciples of the inner sect, you will know that what Lin Chen is best at is not the body refining technique, but the sword technique!

With the body refining technique alone, Lin Chen can easily defeat Yang Wuying. So... if Lin Chen draws out his sword, how terrifying would his strength be?

"I bet that Senior Brother Lin Chenlin will definitely enter the top twenty!"

"Bad, in my opinion, Senior Brother Lin can enter the top ten!"

"It's too early to say this now. Senior Brother Lin is indeed very strong, but the top ten disciples in the competition are all real geniuses. For example, Senior Brother Hong Qihong, do you dare to conclude that Lin Chen is the opponent of Senior Brother Hong?"

To compete for the top ten, there is a point match, that is, after entering the 13th with twenty-five, the remaining twelve disciples will compete one by one, winning one point, losing one point, and getting a draw will not be deducted or extra points.

The difficulty of the points competition is conceivable.

Although Lin Chen has shown extremely strong strength at this moment, compared with a genius disciple like Fu Shijian, Lin Chen may not be able to win!

but.

Lin Chen was able to defeat Yang Wuying and advance to the top 25, which also made many disciples feel crazy.

It is definitely a dark horse, and it is also a dark horse with hidden strength.

"Lin Chen wins!" The referee glanced at Lin Chen with admiration and announced loudly.

...

At the same time, on the other side, Xue Lingyun, Fu Shijian, Hong Qi and others also ended the ring match. Of course, Xue Lingyun and others were strong, so the ring match would naturally end faster. Many of the other disciples were of equal strength. The time required to compete with each other was also more time.

Lin Chen walked slowly in the square while watching the competition of many disciples on the ring.

The 21st arena, one tall and one short. The two disciples with the peak cultivation level of the Tiangang Realm are fighting fiercely. Each move and every attack are all used to fight wildly, causing the disciples to shout wildly around the ring, and they are very excited.

Lin Chen glanced at it, but shook his head slightly: "The tall man obviously just stepped into the peak of the Tiangang Realm, but the short man is the peak of the old Tiangang Realm. In terms of cultivation, short man is stronger. However, the martial arts used by the former are stronger than short man. In summary, the two of them have similar strengths."

The strength is similar, and it is extremely difficult to decide the winner.

Without thinking too much, Lin Chen turned his head and looked at the 20th arena.

At this moment, on the ring, there was a cold young man standing with his hands wrapped around his big sword. The young man was full of evil spirits and looked at the peak of the Tiangang Realm opposite him with a cold face.

Judging from the appearance, the two of them seemed to have just begun to fight.
Chapter completed!