Lin Chen thought quietly.

There is no doubt that the dozens of palms that Fu Shijian and Feng Ze used in exchange must have used artistic conception.

Lin Chen felt that if he combined the artistic conception understood by Fu Shijian with the half-step sword intention, the power of the half-step sword intention would instantly increase by several levels!

The night passed by in the blink of an eye.

Early the next morning, Lin Chen was still sitting cross-legged on the ground in the courtyard.

"call"

Suddenly, Lin Chen opened his eyes, frowned, shook his head and thought to himself: "Fu Shijian's dozens of palms have artistic conception contained in them. When I saw him taking out his palms, there was a distance between them, and there was no way to do it.

I can tell what kind of artistic conception he has, if, if I were to compete face to face with him..."

Lin Chen's eyes suddenly lit up.

After a night of thinking, Lin Chen couldn't think of anything.

But Lin Chen knew very well that every time Fu Shijian made a palm move, there was an artistic conception contained in it. And what Lin Chen had realized before was related to Fu Shijian's artistic conception.

Unfortunately, he didn't know the artistic conception contained in Fu Shijian's palm, whether it was a fast one or a slow one.

This is a very crucial point. If Lin Chen can detect Fu Shijian's artistic conception, Lin Chen will definitely be able to understand something.

In fact, even those strong men who have reached the realm of true Taoism, after seeing Fu Shijian's palm techniques, could not tell whether it was a fast or a slow mood. But it is certain that Fu Shijian did understand a glimmer of it.

artistic conception.

Without thinking much, Lin Chen got up, washed his body, and walked slowly towards the inner gate square.

Lin Chen had a bye in the last group competition, so now Lin Chen has entered the top thirteen. Next is the group competition based on points. Each of the top thirteen disciples needs to compete with the other twelve.

Two disciples compete in the arena.

In other words, Lin Chen will definitely have an arena match with Fu Shijian next.

…

Inner Gate Square.

Although it is still just dawn, the inner gate square is already crowded with a large number of disciples. Many disciples got up early and rushed here in order to occupy a good position to watch the game.

Many disciples in the square looked excited and excited.

This year's inner sect competition is now in its final stage, and it is also the most intense and anticipated one.

"The next group arena competition will be conducted in the form of points. At the end of the points competition, the top 100 rankings for this year's inner sect competition will be revealed. I'm really looking forward to it. I don't know who the top ten disciples will be."

"Senior Brother Fu, Senior Brother Shi Gangshi, and Senior Brother Hong Qihong, they are the three biggest contenders for the top three in this inner sect competition."

"The collision between genius and genius is really exciting."

No matter how many disciples discuss it, the arena competition has begun.

"Attention all disciples, please go to the arena to prepare for the competition according to your respective tokens." The voice of an elder wearing a green robe from the inner gate was loud and loud.

As the elder finished speaking, dozens of disciples with varying levels of cultivation began to walk towards their respective arenas in the square.

"On the fifth stage, I don't know who my opponent is." Lin Chen held a black triangular token and headed towards the fifth stage on the square.

...on the fifth arena.

"Lin Chen, Wang Shanshui, are you two ready?" The referee glanced at Lin Chen, then at a young man opposite Lin Chen, and said in a deep voice.

Lin Chen nodded, and the young man opposite also nodded calmly.

Wang Shanshui was at the pinnacle of the Tiangang Realm. Like Xue Lingyun, Hong Qi and others, he had also served as an inspector, and Wang Shanshui had served as an inspector. His qualifications and talents were naturally extremely good.

Under the arena, many disciples looked at Lin Chen and Wang Shanshui on the stage.

"Lin Chen's luck is undeniable. He had a bye in the last round and was lucky enough to directly enter the top 13. Even if he loses every arena match, he can still remain in the 13th place.

"

"Lin Chen's strength is ranked at most 20, but he broke into the top 13. But even so, his ranking is still at 13 at most, making it difficult to improve."

Many disciples discussed and were very unfavorable about Lin Chen. After all, Lin Chen's cultivation level was really too low and he was only in the middle stage of Tiangang Realm.

In this Inner Sect Competition, among the top fifty, the disciples with the lowest cultivation level are all in the late Tiangang Realm, and there are no more than five of them. However, Lin Chen, who is only in the middle Tiangang Realm, has entered the top twenty...

Many people are unconvinced.

"Hmph, it's just good luck." Some disciples with good strength said unwillingly.

However, some disciples believe that Lin Chen is very powerful, "Don't be blinded by Lin Chen's cultivation. He can defeat the iron-hand Wu Hang, defeat Yang Wuying, and make Huang Ming pay great attention to him. His strength will

Is it low?" Some disciples immediately retorted.

Someone continued: "Yes, Lin Chen's strength is definitely extremely terrifying, it's just that you don't know it! Don't forget, Lin Chen is best at swordsmanship. During the battle against the beast tide in Jinyang City, Lin Chen only practiced swordsmanship.

At the peak of the eighth level of physical realm, I single-handedly resisted the fifth-level low-level wolf king. I don’t need to tell you about the strength of the fifth-level low-level wolf king. It’s easy to kill you all instantly.”

Hearing this, many disciples couldn't help but look moved.

The eighth level of the body refining realm, able to withstand the fifth level low-level wolf king?

A fifth-level low-level wolf king, comparable to a strong person in the early stages of entering the True Dao Realm.

So perverted.

And now, Lin Chen's cultivation has reached the middle stage of Tiangang Realm. How powerful is he...?

A disciple pondered for a moment and said: "Some time ago, didn't Lin Chen, Senior Sister Ao, Chen Feng and others go to the Molian Mountains to do the mission of detecting the beast tide? As far as I know, at that time they encountered a top-level fifth-level

The monster giant spirit mang, Lin Chen attacked with all his strength and injured the giant spirit mang."

"What."

"Are you kidding? The fifth-level top-level monsters are comparable to those in the late stages of the True Dao Realm. At that time, Lin Chen was in the early stages of the Tiangang Realm..."

"Brother, please don't tease us. You can't talk nonsense about this."

There was a commotion all around.

At that time, Lin Chen, Ao Xin and others entered the Molian Mountains to investigate the beast tide in Jinyang City. The sect was forbidden to tell anyone about it, so basically no one in the inner sect knew about it.

of course there are exceptions.

The disciple who spoke before nodded slightly and said solemnly: "I just heard it. I don't know if it is true or not."

call.

Many disciples breathed a sigh of relief. If it was true, then Lin Chen was really too perverted. However, this incident should be false. Otherwise, wouldn't Lin Chen be a genius like Fu Shijian and others?

While many disciples were discussing, Lin Chen and Wang Shanshui stood face to face on the stage.

Wang Shanshui was holding a long golden stick. The long stick stood erected on his side. It looked extremely heavy and gave people an extremely oppressive feeling.

He looked at Lin Chen and sneered: "You're lucky, I got the first point."

"It's too early to say this now." Lin Chen said lightly. Wang Shanshui's strength is probably ranked tenth, which is quite good.

"If I say you get the first point, then you will definitely get the first point."

Wang Shanshui sneered, and the howling wind suddenly sounded. The long golden stick that was originally erected beside him was suddenly lifted up by him.

"My golden stick weighs one thousand and one kilograms. Even if I don't use my true energy, the golden stick alone can smash a mid-level Tiangang realm warrior into a meat pie." Wang Shanshui sneered, the contempt in his words was extremely high.

obvious.

Hearing Wang Shanshui's words, Lin Chen couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

The golden rod weighs one thousand and one kilograms?

Lin Chen's True Spirit Sword weighs 468 kilograms, which is already quite heavy. Even if an ordinary warrior gets the True Spirit Sword, it will be difficult to wield it for a long time, let alone in battle.

And Wang Shanshui's golden stick actually weighs one thousand and one kilograms, which is twice as heavy as Lin Chen's True Spirit Sword. Even Lin Chen would find it difficult to swing such a heavy long stick. If he fights for a long time,

, I'm afraid I couldn't defeat the enemy, and I was exhausted and panting.

Wang Shanshui is either born with divine power, or he has practiced extremely powerful body training techniques!

"I don't use my true energy. If you can block my blow, you are barely worthy of being my opponent."

Wang Shanshui said lightly, with a rather disdainful expression. Among the many disciples of the top 100, many people knew that Lin Chen was among the top thirteen, and his strength was at the bottom, even worse than the twentieth disciple. Wang Shanshui

It is precisely because of this that he despises Lin Chen so much.

As he spoke, Wang Shanshui's golden stick was lifted very high, and then he quickly slammed it down towards Lin Chen. The speed was extremely fast, giving people a heavy and oppressive feeling.

at this time--

Lin Chen's body shook, and the bronze light suddenly shined!

Sonorous!

Lin Chen punched out and collided with Wang Shanshui's golden stick. Suddenly, there was a sound like metal intersecting.

As the sound of metal clashing sounded, Lin Chen couldn't help but take two steps back, while Wang Shanshui on the other side also took two steps back in slight surprise.

"Blocked?" Wang Shanshui looked a little surprised. Originally, in his opinion, even if he didn't use his true energy, he could defeat Lin Chen with this blow. After all, his golden stick weighed one thousand and one kilograms.

"I also have a long stick. My long stick doesn't have such a domineering name. I call it a black long stick. I don't use my true energy. If you can block my stick, you are worthy of being my opponent.

." Lin Chen imitated Wang Shanshui's words and spoke calmly, and in his hand, there was a long stick that was pitch black and nearly two meters long.

Many disciples under the ring laughed loudly. Wang Shanshui said this because he was qualified. After all, Wang Shanshui was very strong, but what about Lin Chen? He was only in the middle stage of Tiangang Realm.

Wang Shanshui also sneered indifferently.

"middle!"

Lin Chen shouted low, raised the long black stick high, and then hit Wang Shanshui hard.

As Lin Chen hit the stick, a horrified aura suddenly erupted, causing the expressions of many disciples around the ring to change. Wang Shanshui, who was locked by this aura, even changed his expression. Without any hesitation, he quickly raised the golden

With the stick, all the true energy from the Dantian surged out crazily, covering the golden stick, trying to block Lin Chen's stick.

When~

A dull voice sounded.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Shanshui's face turned pale, and his body rolled with a grunt. He rolled several times on the floor of the arena, and fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment. There were several cracks on Wang Shanshui's arms, and blood was gurgling down. As long as

He moved a little, and he immediately felt a sharp pain. He gasped for breath, and his face was full of shock.
Chapter completed!