Lin Chen stood proudly with his sword behind his back, as powerful as a god, and said in a cold tone: "You are gone, your vitality has been depleted, and there is no point in continuing to fight. Accept the reality, if there is a chance, in the battle for the Hidden Dragon List, you

I will give you a fair fight!"

Yes!

Although Lin Chen's strength has greatly increased, it is also because of the heavy losses of Jian Yu. If Jian Yu returns to its peak combat power, Lin Chen may not be able to cope with it so easily.

Jian Yu had realized this a long time ago, but in his heart he just couldn't accept the shame of failure. He said angrily: "Fart! It's just a moment of pride. No matter how bad I am, I won't let you be so arrogant!"

Qingyuan Liuhe Slash!

Sword Rain shouted loudly, leaped like thunder, came across the sky, and poured out his most powerful sword. The edge was as sharp as thunder and thunder, with rolling anger and vast sword intent, slashing with extreme fury.

Thunder!

Thunder Sword Intent!

Infused with Qing Yuan Jian Gang, he is extremely domineering!

Bang!~

Facing the fierce slash, ripples surged, the void seemed to be torn apart, the air flow roared horizontally, the ground and rocks cracked, and the formation trembled violently.

"Ah!~"

Jian Yu screamed in surprise, his body and spirit reacted back, and he flew up and down like a kite.

The victory was decided, Lin Chen didn't want to waste any more time, and took advantage of the situation to pursue. With a thunderous sword, it cut through Jian Yu's hair in a thrilling way. The sound of the sword roared and shrilled, falling heavily on Jian Yu's shoulder.

"You lost!" Lin Chen said coldly like a king showing contempt: "You said that swords don't have eyes! It's just a competition of swordsmanship, don't force me to kill people!"

kill!

With the last two words, Jian Yu indeed felt a bone-chilling murderous intent from Lin Chen's eyes.

Jian Yu shuddered and finally woke up from his anger. Like a deflated balloon, after accepting the fact of failure, he suddenly shriveled up, gnashing his teeth and muttering to himself: "I lost, I lost again."

, I am a disciple of the Sword Sect, a strong person on the Hidden Dragon Ranking, how could I lose to a gangster?"

"You didn't lose to me, you lost to your own swordsmanship!" Lin Chen muttered: "You are too narrow-minded. Without a broad heart, you will never be able to understand the supreme swordsmanship!"

"Haha, you are here to teach me, but you were lucky enough to take advantage of me. When I recover and meet you again in the Qianlong Ranking battle, I will definitely defeat you in an upright manner!" Jian Yu sneered.

"If I remember correctly, you have to deduct three points, which means you have to win three games in a row in the group preliminaries before you can advance steadily." Lin Chen said calmly: "But I see that you are seriously injured.

Whether we can win three rounds in a row is also a question."

"You..." Jian Yu was so angry that he vomited blood.

That’s right!

Jianyu still has to face three rounds of group preliminaries. With Jianyu's current state, if they meet a strong opponent on the Qianlong Ranking, they will definitely lose. And as long as they lose one game, they may not be able to advance.

"By the way, I won. It's time for you to fulfill your promise, right?" Lin Chen was always thinking about the Azure Dragon Blood Pill. This was Lin Chen's spiritual motivation to accept the challenge.

Azure Dragon Blood Pill!

Jian Yu was so angry that he vomited three liters of blood. Taking into account the Huitian Pill and Spirit Stone that he had lost before, he was almost a pauper. Not only did he not gain any advantage, but he lost all his face. I am afraid that it will be difficult to see him again in Jian Zong in the future.

People.

have no choice!

These were harsh words spoken by Jian Yu in public. No matter how reluctant he was, he had to hand over the Azure Dragon Blood Pill honestly.
Chapter completed!