Wang Yu, Lin Chen had heard this name from Han Feng before. Among the disciples of the Yin Yang Sect, he was considered to be the top one.
But to be honest, Lin Chen really didn't take the other party seriously, and only the top Donghuang Yan, Jian Yunfei, Mo Li and others could catch his eye.
"Teach me a lesson? I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications." Lin Chen said in a mocking tone.
After seeing the two people on stage, the onlookers were obviously much more excited than when they were watching the competition between Hanfeng and Fankong.
"It is said that in the first match, Lin Chen and Donghuang Yan had a hard fight. I don't know if it is true or not!"
"Scoff! Is that so inseparable? Donghuang Yan didn't use the strongest method at all. Otherwise, he would definitely be defeated. You know, Donghuang Yan once killed someone in the middle stage of the Hedao realm. Is it possible that he can compare to
Is it still strong in the middle stage of Hedao realm?"
"But even so, Lin Chen's strength is not weak anymore."
"Wang Yu is not weak at all. It is said that there are more than 90 stars in his body. I don't know who will win in this battle!"
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"I don't know whether to live or die. Don't think that just because you have been under Donghuang Yan's hand for a while, you are so strong. Then Donghuang Yan may not be as powerful as the rumors say!"
Wang Yu shouted coldly, and a long sword flew out from his space ring, reaching the extreme speed, and flew towards Lin Chen. At the same time, he turned into a purple thunder and lightning, and also flew towards Lin Chen.
"Sword Shadow Flash!"
The long sword and the thunder and lightning transformed by Wang Yu disappeared at the same time when they were about ten meters away from Lin Chen. The next moment, Wang Yu appeared behind Lin Chen, wiping the long sword in his hand towards Lin Chen's neck, and his face
With a cold smile.
Seeing that the long sword in his hand was about to touch Lin Chen's skin, Wang Yu's smile became even brighter. However, a huge force suddenly came from his abdomen. He spurted blood from his mouth and flew backwards, hitting the barrier at the edge hard.
above.
At that moment, Lin Chen did not turn around, but it was as if there were eyes behind him, and the Qianyuan Qiang swept across Wang Yu's abdomen.
"Your speed is too slow."
Only then did Lin Chen turn around and look at Wang Yu, who was holding his abdomen and stood up from the ground with difficulty, with a smile on his face and a mocking look on his face.
This Wang Yu's speed is much worse than that of Wu Fatian a year ago, so how can he be his opponent now?
When they saw Wang Yu being beaten so hard that he vomited blood and flew away, many people were in an uproar.
Among the crowd of Shengyan Sect, Donghuang Yan's expression did not change at all. In his eyes, Wang Yu was classified as a waste, but Lin Chen was regarded as his opponent, not on the same level at all.
If Wang Yu could pull off a few moves from Lin Chen, he would be a little surprised.
Many people in the Shengyan Sect had expressions of surprise on their faces.
Those from the Yin Yang Sect who originally mocked Taichu Divine Mountain were extremely embarrassed.
Originally, although many people had heard the rumors that Lin Chen defeated the Young Demon Lord of the Phantom Demon Cave and fought on a par with Donghuang Yan, they regarded them as nonsense. However, at this time, they finally had to believe that the rumors were very
It might be true!
Compared to the surprise of the people from other forces, the people from the Taichu Holy Mountain looked proud and smiled.
For example, Kong Xiao, Nangong Yi and others looked at Lin Chen with eyes filled with envy and even a hint of admiration. They secretly thought in their hearts that they were afraid that they would never be able to do such a great job in front of the top five peak forces in their lifetime.
Show off!
"This person may be a strong enemy."
Among the crowd at Feixian Tower, a young man with a stern face looked at Lin Chen on the stage and spoke slowly. He was none other than the number one disciple of Feixian Tower, Jian Yunfei.
"Donghuang Yan, the saint of the Yin Yang Sect, and now such a person has appeared. It seems that if you want to get the first place, senior brother, it will not be that easy."
The woman next to him, who looked to be in her mid-twenties, covered her mouth and smiled softly.
The woman has a delicate appearance and gives off a very gentle feeling. Her name is Liu Qingying. Among the disciples of Feixian Pagoda, her strength is second only to Jian Yunfei.
"It's not that easy. Don't you think it's more interesting this way?"
Jian Yunfei stared at Lin Chen on the ring, with a bright light in his eyes: "I, the sword cultivator, not only cultivate the sword, but also cultivate the heart. We have no fear in our hearts, and everything can be destroyed with one sword! I can't wait to be able to fight with him.
If this man on the stage fights, he is qualified to ask me to draw my sword."
In his words, it seemed that it was a great honor and recognition for Lin Chen to allow him to draw his sword.
On the arena.
"You just said that you want me to have some self-awareness, but now I only know one thing, that is, you are too weak and this battle is too boring."
Lin Chen looked at Wang Yu with disappointment in his tone.
"you--"
Wang Yu's originally pale face spurted out another mouthful of blood. Thinking of what he had just said, he felt his face burning, as if he had been slapped several times.
"My words can make you half angry to death. You Yin Yang Sect people have very poor concentration. If you practice the Tao but don't cultivate your mind, you are destined to not go far."
Lin Chen shook his head with disdain.
Wang Yu almost spat out another mouthful of blood. He felt that if he let the other party continue talking, he would probably be pissed to death, so he wanted to use a low-grade star martial skill he controlled. Even if he lost, he shouldn't lose too badly.
However, the difference in strength was too big, and Lin Chen didn't give him a chance to show it off at all.
Just as he was about to make any move, Lin Chen appeared in front of him and the Qianyuan Qiang was pressed against his neck.
Bang!
The long sword in Wang Yu's hand fell to the ground.
"Taichu Shenshan Lin Chen won and entered the top ten. Both parties left the ring."
Before Wang Yu could speak, the voice of the leader of the Shengyan Sect had already sounded.
Lin Chen turned around and flew back towards the crowd at Taichu Mountain.
Wang Yu lowered his head and left the ring like a defeated rooster.
In the third match, the two sides came from Feixian Tower and Fantasy Demon Cave respectively. Their strength was relatively ordinary. In the end, the person from Feixian Tower won.
By the time of the fourth game, Lin Chen concentrated his attention.
When he heard about the fourth battle between the two sides, he was startled because he knew both of them, and one of them was his master Leng Dongliu.
"The fourth game, Shengyan Sect Wei Junhao versus Shengyan Realm Leng Dongliu, both sides take the stage!"
Leng Dongliu is not a member of the Shengyan Sect, but is just selected from the Shengyan realm. Therefore, he is only called a person from the Shengyan realm here.
Two figures rushed to the ring and faced each other at a distance of more than ten meters.
When Wei Junhao learned about his opponent before, he was overjoyed. His opponent was actually a guy selected by an external competition, which meant that he was bound to win.
Although he felt that due to his strength, it was inevitable to enter the top ten, but it would be great to be able to enter the top ten without any pressure.
"You should admit defeat!" Wei Junhao stared at Leng Dongliu with a condescending tone.