Chapter 892: The Sixth Style, Breaking Purple Flame

"Has your head been kicked by a donkey? Do you think you can beat me in the middle of the Heavenly Level? It's ridiculous. If you can win this time, I, Lin Tianjiao, will kneel down to you in front of so many people, and do whatever you ask me to do." This is the time when Lin Tianjiao is inflated, and I just feel that it's just a matter of dealing with Zhao Chen, which is simple.

"Everyone has heard of it? Let everyone be the referee in this battle." Lin Tianjiao's perfect cooperation made Zhao Chen smile on his face and said loudly to everyone.

However, no one paid attention to Zhao Chen at all. They all felt that Zhao Chen would definitely lose this time. Using his mid-level cultivation to fight against people in the late-level heavenly stage, isn't he seeking death? Moreover, Lin Tianjiao still suppressed his cultivation to the late-level heavenly stage, which is much stronger than ordinary late-level heavenly stages.

"Do you think Zhao Chen has a problem with his brain? The situation just now was obviously he won. Why did he still agree to Lin Tianjiao's request?"

"Don't worry, I heard that he came from a small country, so he might be a little ungrateful."

"It's boring this way. He will be defeated by Lin Tianjiao in minutes."

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No one in the audience thought that Zhao Chen would win, after all, the gap between the two sides was too big and there was no comparison at all.

"Hahaha..." Lin Tianjiao heard everyone's mocking at Zhao Chen, and a gloomy smile appeared on his ugly face, and said slowly: "Zhao Chen, for your stupidity, I'll let you take action first this time."

The situation this time is different. Lin Tianjiao, who suppressed his cultivation to the peak of the Heavenly Level, was full of confidence and did not care about any of Zhao Chen's actions. Anyway, he felt that as long as he took action, Zhao Chen would have no chance, and he didn't want the game to end so quickly.

"Thank you." Zhao Chen did not be polite to Lin Tianjiao at all, and nodded quickly to agree.

Then Zhao Chen began to make seals with both hands. This time his technique seemed more mysterious and profound than the last time. No one could understand the mystery in Zhao Chen's hand seal.

"Isn't that the boy's most powerful martial arts just now?" Lin Tianjiao wanted to stop him when he saw this scene, but when he thought that his cultivation level was now at the peak of the heavenly level, "My cultivation level has now been improved to the peak of the heavenly level. Even if his martial arts are powerful, he is not my opponent, so what are you afraid of?"

Zhao Chen has too many restrictions on Tianluo Continent. Not only can the Sky-Slaying Spear not be used easily, but the Heart-Devouring Sky Flame cannot be used easily. Otherwise, he would have ended the battle long ago, but this would be fine, which would be able to maximize Lin Tianjiao's value.

As Zhao Chen's hand seal was used, a hot air gathered on him. It seemed that Zhao Chen was like a ball of fire at this time, but it didn't look like it, giving people the feeling that it was impossible to figure it out.

"The sixth style of the world, breaking the purple flame!" It turned out that Zhao Chen was performing the sixth style of the world, the martial arts skills of the world, which he created in his previous life. This was something he had only understood in recent times, and it was just for Lin Tianjiao to taste it.

As soon as Zhao Chen finished speaking, a fiery fist composed of purple flames appeared in the void, making the aura around him a little depressed. The entire Lin Mansion had the illusion of being in the sea of ​​fire.

Moreover, the purple fire fist in the void also had a strong dead aura, which looked even more strange, like the underworld fire from the underworld.

"Crash..." A shock sounded around, and Zhao Chen's performance once again exceeded their imagination.

"What kind of martial arts is this? Didn't he say he came from a small country? How could he have so many advanced martial arts?"

"This kid is really not easy. I heard that he can also refine alchemy, and even the chaos alchemist is polite to him."

"It seems that we were all wrong at the beginning. He is not a simple alchemist at all. With his current realm, even many people can't achieve the power of their entire lives..."

Today, no matter whether Zhao Chen wins or loses, his name is destined to resound throughout Tiancheng. Two-faceted versatility like this is not so easy to meet.

"Oh, it seems that the stingy guy has learned new martial arts, which is much stronger than before." Even Xiao Shi, who was lying in Lin Huier's arms, was alarmed at this time. He looked at Zhao Chen with a slightly surprised expression, and then continued to fall in Lin Huier's arms with enjoyment on his face.

This is the first time Xiao Shi has looked at Zhao Chen since Zhao Chen and Li Tianjiao. I don’t know if he was relieved to Zhao Chen or if he valued sex over friends.

"Mr. Zhao is definitely a rare genius in a thousand years. This is the first time I have seen someone who is so powerful in elixir." Zhao Chen's performance shocked Lin Huier again, and she looked at Zhao Chen with a strange look.

At this time, Lin Tianjiao, who was standing opposite Zhao Chen, did not want to continue to waste time with Zhao Chen. He was going to decide the outcome with Zhao Chen, otherwise he would improve his strength to the late stage of the Heavenly Level and would need a few more moves to defeat Zhao Chen. Wouldn’t it seem that he was useless?

"Seven Fist of Ghosts and Gods!" Lin Tianjiao still used the move just now, and it seemed that he was a little overwhelmed with his skills, but it has to be said that Lin Tianjiao's seven Fist of Ghosts and Gods is really not to be underestimated, especially with his current strength, his power has just become much greater.

"Boom boom boom..." Seven consecutive explosions sounded, and the firelight in the sky scattered on the ground, wrapping Zhao Chen's purple flame fire fist tightly.

"It's the Seven Fist of Ghosts and Gods? It seems that Lin Tianjiao is about to be defeated by Zhao Chen in one move."

"I feel that both of us should have tried their best this time. So many of us are watching here. Even if Lin Tianjiao is thick-skinned, he will not be able to continue to improve his strength, right?"

Everyone couldn't help but open their eyes wide, their expressions became excited, and they watched the battle between the two in the center without blinking.

"Bang bang bang!" A series of collisions sounded, and a purple-black flame gradually appeared in front of everyone. Lin Tianjiao behind him was still using the seven ghosts and gods fists, vowing to suppress Zhao Chen's attack, otherwise he would have lost his face.

When Lin Tianjiao swung his sixth fist, the purple-black fire fist had already broken through all the five ghost and god fists in front of him, and was running towards the sixth fist. Obviously, Zhao Chen had a great advantage in the current situation.

"Seven Fist of Ghosts and Gods, the Seventh Fist!" Lin Tianjiao looked anxious and quickly swung the seventh Fist, followed the sixth Fist and collided with the ball of purple-black flames, creating a roar.

"How can this kid's spiritual power be restored so quickly? Moreover, his spiritual power seems to be much stronger than others." Lin Tianjiao was secretly shocked and looked at Zhao Chen with a strange expression.
Chapter completed!