Chapter 42 Warm-up is over

Lin Chao looked around, as if he was looking for something. After a while, his face turned pale and he asked grimly: "Zhao Chen! Where is Lin San?"

"Lin San? You're talking about the dog that went to the Prince's Mansion to report the news, right? I've killed him for you, no need to thank me." Zhao Chen pondered for a moment, then smiled calmly.

"Zhao Chen!" Lin Yang gritted his teeth, his eyes almost bursting with fire, his lips tightened, and his whole body exuded a murderous aura.

No matter how humble Lin San's status is, he is still a dog beside him, and it is not Zhao Chen's turn to teach him a lesson, "Okay! Very good! Zhao Chen, I hope you won't regret it later." Lin Chao's face was gloomy, and his expression suddenly changed.

It revealed an indescribable sadness and cruelty.

Regarding these threats, Zhao Chen smiled and did not take them seriously at all.

"Hehe, this Zhao Chen is really looking for death." A proud smile appeared on Xiao Fei's face, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

It turns out that Lin San was able to enter the prince's palace because Xiao Fei was behind it. His purpose was nothing more than to anger Lin Chao and get rid of Zhao Chen with the help of others, so that he could kill someone with a borrowed knife.

"Stop talking nonsense, Zhao Chen dares to fight with me!" Wang Yan couldn't help but want to deal with Zhao Chen and shouted quickly.

"Brother Wang, with so many people watching, don't bully this loser too much. Give him a chance to choose." Lin Chao said with a sinister smile on his face.

The life and death platform is for people of the same camp, while the fighting arena is for people of different camps.

Once in the fighting arena, life and death are determined by God. There is no referee in the fighting arena, there is no victory or defeat, only life and death. Therefore, the fighting arena is a bit more cruel than the life and death stage where life and death are decided as well as the outcome.

"Start! Start!" All the spectators in the fighting arena began to shout, looking forward to the start of the battle.

Zhao Chen's eyes were slightly focused, he looked at the two of them, suddenly frowned, and said meaningfully: "It turns out that you are in the early stage of breaking through to the Xuan level, no wonder you are so arrogant."

"I choose Wang Yan." Even if Zhao Chen uses all his trump cards, he can barely draw with Lin Chao. If he wants to win, he can only deal with Wang Yan, who is a perfect Huang-level player.

Wang Yan was ecstatic and said with a smile: "Brother Lin, don't worry, I will leave his eggs to you."

Lin Chao didn't say anything. The look in Zhao Chen's eyes just now made him feel very uncomfortable, which made him a little scared.

Wang Yan stood in the fighting arena and looked at Zhao Chen condescendingly, "Trash, why don't you come up and die."

Zhao Chen smiled disdainfully and walked slowly towards the fighting arena. There was no wave on his face. At this time, all rebuttals were useless. Only speaking with fists was the way to go.

Zhao Qingyan looked worried and asked: "Sister Ruoxin, Brother Chen will definitely win, right?" Until this moment, she still blamed herself, thinking that she was the cause of all this.

A smile appeared on Tang Ruoxin's pretty face, she touched her hair and comforted: "Qingyan, don't worry, your brother Zhao Chen will definitely win." In this battle, she has full confidence in Zhao Chen, even if the opponent looks like

unbeatable.

"Zhao Chen! I heard that you have been very popular recently, so I will use your blood to pay tribute to the souls of my aunt and cousin today." The recent legend about Zhao Chen is widely spread in the city. It is when Zhao Chen is in the limelight, but he

I don't think highly of Zhao Chen.

"Haha, sacrifice my blood to those two dead men? Do you have what it takes? Ten moves to defeat you is enough!" Zhao Chen shook his head and smiled, as if he heard a big joke.

"Haha, defeat me in ten moves? With your mere mid-level Huang level cultivation, you are not scared to death, are you!" Wang Yan held his belly and said with an exaggerated smile.

Zhao Chen was wearing a sky-shielding armor, and Wang Yan couldn't tell his true cultivation level at all, so he always thought that Zhao Chen was still in the middle of the yellow rank as rumored, so he looked down upon Zhao Chen even more, "No matter how talented you are, you will eventually die in my hands."

When he thought that a generation of genius was about to be killed by him, he felt excited in his heart.

He wants to use Zhao Chen's talent as a stepping stone in his martial arts, and wants Zhao Chen to achieve his reputation. This battle is very important to him.

And Zhao Chen also wants to kill the geniuses of the two major families through this battle, which is also very important to him.

Since he has already offended, why not offend the other party to death? Ever since the two major families chose to go against Zhao Chen, he has never thought about letting the two major families go.

"Zhao Chen, if you kneel down and call me grandpa, I can give you a good time." Wang Yan showed a gloomy smile on his face. He wanted to make Zhao Chen suffer humiliation and beat Zhao Chen back to his original shape in one fell swoop.

"I noticed that you little brats always make people kneel down. Why don't you kneel down and destroy your cultivation? I can spare your life." Zhao Chen's eyes were shining brightly, and he smiled with a hint of fun.

road.

Arrogant! Everyone originally thought Wang Yan was arrogant enough, but Zhao Chen was many times more arrogant than him!

Kneel down and destroy your cultivation?

Everyone was stunned and looked at Zhao Chen in disbelief, "Is he crazy?"

Wang Yan reacted from the shock and flew into a rage. His face instantly turned red and he glared angrily, "You are just a piece of trash, uttering arrogant words. Have you forgotten how you were humiliated by me before? I have changed my mind now. I want you to survive."

No, I can't die!" Wang Yan's eyes were full of murderous intent.

"The first move!" As soon as Wang Yan finished speaking, Zhao Chen swam like a ghost, his speed was far faster than that of an ordinary person, and his movements were extremely weird, like a fish in the water, uncertain.

Zhao Chen used his trump card footwork ‘Tianya Step’.

Wang Yan's eyes widened, his face full of horror, and he had an overly frightened reaction. He never expected that Zhao Chen would have such mysterious footwork, "Is this... is this still Zhao Chen?" If it weren't for Zhao Chen's familiar face, he wouldn't have thought of it.

I dare to believe that the person in front of me is Zhao Chen.

Hou Xiaohou's eyes suddenly lit up in the fighting arena, and he said thoughtfully: "What kind of footwork is this? It's so mysterious that even I can't understand the mystery."

Not only Hu Xiaohou, no one present could understand the mystery of Zhao Chen's footwork.

Are you kidding? How can ordinary people see through the majestic emperor's ace footwork?

"What a fast speed, what a weird movement!" Lin Chao couldn't help but be startled, frowned, and looked a little solemn.

"No wonder you are so confident. It turns out you have such advanced footwork. Even so, you still cannot escape death today!" Wang Yan reacted and quickly activated his spiritual power. The power of twenty-five yellow veins burst out from his body.

When he came out, veins appeared on his fists, and the powerful force made people feel trembling.

"Twenty-five yellow veins, not bad." At this time, a contemptuous laughter came to his ear, and it was Zhao Chen who whispered in his ear.

"Damn it!" Wang Yan was very angry. Zhao Chen's judgmental look deeply stimulated his heart, and an unprecedented sense of humiliation spread from his heart.

"Go to hell!" Wang Yan waved his fist angrily, and his fists were like raindrops, but he didn't even hit Zhao Chen once.

Zhao Chen seemed to know where his punch would be at the next moment and would dodge in advance every time, which made him angry and frightened.
Chapter completed!