After the battle with Lu Li, Lin Chen also had a deeper understanding of his own strength.
The strength of the barbarian warriors was similar to that of Lu Li, but their methods were different, so he should be sure to defeat the barbarian warriors.
But Lin Chen didn't want to reveal his identity. He wouldn't expose himself to the public's view just because he stood out. That would outweigh the gains and losses. He didn't even want to reveal his identity as a swordsman.
If he can achieve success in formations, it can be used as a means. Unfortunately, he can only be considered a beginner in formations now. It may be okay to deal with some small characters, but it cannot be used to deal with strong men like barbarian warriors.
What does it do?
After much deliberation, he put away the Meteor Iron Sword. He still couldn't let Xingtong and the others know about this matter. In the end, he sneaked out again.
After shopping around for a while, Lin Chen bought a mask from a stall. He originally wanted to buy a Sun Dasheng mask. When he went on stage, he even shouted in a pretentious manner, "I am here, my old grandson." Unfortunately, there was no monkey mask for sale.
There was one, but it was too ugly, so I ended up choosing a bunny mask that looked more pleasing to the eye.
The Fenglei Arena is still the most lively place in Phoenix City, especially the Fenglei Arena designated by the barbarian warriors, which almost attracts the popularity of other arenas. Regardless of whether the barbarian warriors are on stage or not, many people gather here every day.
Today, the barbarian warriors boarded Fenglei Tower again, and the area around Fenglei Tower became even more lively.
During this period of time, the barbarian warriors were very popular in Phoenix City, and some good people even gave them the title of invincible under the Six Realms.
If he were a strong human being, this would indeed be a topic of conversation, but the person who received this title was a barbarian warrior. This was undoubtedly a great shame for the human training community. Therefore, even though the barbarian warrior was already famous, he would still be called a barbarian warrior every day.
There is still an endless stream of people taking to the stage to challenge.
After another human monk was defeated, the people in the audience sighed. Many people lowered their feet and raised their chests. Is the human cultivation world really in decline? Is there really no one who can defeat the barbarian warriors? This makes people who have always been ruled by the mainland
How can a self-proclaimed human monk accept this reality?
"I'll do it!"
Suddenly, a slightly green voice sounded from the audience, and then a figure jumped onto the stage.
"good…"
The audience suddenly burst into thunderous applause and cheers. This happens every time someone comes on stage, but in the end it always ends in disappointment. The thunder is loud and the rain is small. Despite this, there will still be applause as long as someone comes on stage. This is for those who have the courage.
It is a kind of encouragement for people on stage, and it is also a way to vent their emotions.
The few barbarian monks in the audience all had disdain on their faces, and the human monks screamed with all their might. In the end, not even one of them could fight.
Then…
When the person on stage was clearly seen, the applause suddenly became sparse and the cheers suddenly became weaker.
What's the situation, what kind of shape is this?
I saw this person wearing a black tights. This is not the point. The point is that this person is wearing a mask on his face. It doesn’t matter if he is wearing a mask. There are all kinds of people in the spiritual world. Some people just don’t like to be in the public.
You show your face in front of you, but you wear a mask, and you also wear a bunny mask, which looks a bit cute.
Are you here to fight or show off your cuteness? Your hands are empty and you don’t even have any weapons. Do you want to compete with a big guy to see whose fist is stronger? The key is that you have such a small body. How can you compete with others? They are the same.
Your thighs can almost bear your weight.
This person is here to cause trouble.
The masked man didn't seem to realize that his image had been disliked by others, and he even hugged the audience and hugged his fists.
"cut…"
There was a burst of sighs from the audience.
"Come down, this is not a place for children to play games."
"Children are just joining in the fun, this is no joke."
Some people even started to persuade them to quit.
Lin Chen scratched his head. He felt that the painting style was a bit wrong. In his imagination, it shouldn't be a loud bang in the sky, my grand appearance, and then thunderous applause from the audience. That would be face-saving. How could the atmosphere of the scene be different from his own?
Not quite what you imagined.
The barbarian warriors were also stunned for a long time, wondering what kind of fun this was.
Lin Chen didn't care about the reaction of the people in the audience, he cupped his fist at the barbarian warrior and said: "I'm here..."
At this point, he suddenly paused. He couldn't give his real name, otherwise his outfit would be meaningless, but he didn't think of a name before he went on stage.
After thinking for a moment, he continued: "You can call me Lord Rabbit."
The barbarian warrior was stunned for a moment. He didn't understand what this Lord Rabbit was called. He looked at the masked man up and down and asked, "Where are your weapons?"
Lin Chen put his hands on his hips and said, "You, Mr. Rabbit, and I are wearing a golden bell cover and an iron cloth shirt to fight against all the invincible opponents in the world, so why do we need to use weapons?"
"Golden bell and iron shirt!"
The barbarian warriors were stunned for a long time and looked at their own people. All the barbarian warriors shook their heads and expressed ignorance. The key is that they don't know much about the human cultivation techniques.
Not to mention the barbarian warriors, even the human cultivators were confused. Who had heard of the iron cloth shirt with a golden bell? Many people began to whisper and discuss, and everyone around them shook their heads. No one knew, and they were probably not popular.
exercises.
Originally, the human monks didn't have much hope, but now they have completely lost confidence in the masked man. Many disciples of famous sects have been defeated, not to mention that he is still an unknown person who is not popular.
The barbarian warrior had a different idea. He was not very familiar with the world of human cultivation. Naturally, he didn't know what magical secrets the Golden Bell Cover Iron Clothes Shirt was. However, he saw that Lin Chen's words were serious and serious, and he even said that he could defeat all the unbeatable opponents in the world.
, he believed it to be true, and although he didn’t know what Master Rabbit meant, he still knew a little bit about the word Ye. To be called Ye, this person was definitely not a simple person.
However, since this person is so powerful, why is the reaction of the human race a bit wrong?
The barbarian warrior is a little unpredictable, but he doesn't dare to be careless. He will test it out first.
"bring it on!"
Lin Chen shouted loudly and opened his posture.
The barbarian warrior was about to test the weight of the rabbit master, but was startled by Lin Chen's sudden shout and stopped in his tracks.
Is this okay? The people watching the battle in the audience were shocked and confused. Is this Mr. Rabbit really here to cause trouble? However, this trick is really useful. It scares the barbarians and they don’t dare to get close.
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To be honest, even though Lin Chen was on stage, he still felt a little frightened when he saw the big barbarian warrior up close. His loud shout was just to embolden himself.
On the wind and thunder platform, Lin Chen and the barbarian warriors were seven or eight feet apart, but they stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes. For a while, neither of them moved first.
The atmosphere was a little strange for a moment, but for some reason there was a hint of tension.