Boom——! A loud noise, like a thunderbolt from the blue! It shook the head of the White Dragon Master.
Xiahou Zhenyan fell downwards, his shoulders were bloody, his bones were broken, and his blood was flowing out. It looked like it was making people's scalp numb.
But soon, he stopped falling, and a river of golden flames appeared on the soles of his feet, holding him up! The flesh and blood of the wound on his right shoulder squirmed, and the bones made a slight sound, and they were healing automatically.
His body was extremely powerful. Although the wound on his shoulder had not yet healed, the injury on the palm of his other hand had disappeared. With a single move of his hand, the long stick flew back to his hand.
Before the wound on his shoulder could heal automatically, Xiahou Zhenyan roared angrily, and the river of flames beneath his feet lifted him into the sky.
"King Ming's Demonic Mountain!"
He held a long stick in one hand and threw it at Lin Chen. Golden flames surged out, and a thousand-foot-high mountain of flames flew out of thin air from the twisted space, trying to smash Lin Chen to pieces! "I don't believe it, it's really a sign of resistance.
No strength at all!"
Xiahou Zhenyan roared in his heart.
Lin Chen had no expression on his face. When he reached a short distance away, he thrust out a spear. The space in front of him collapsed inch by inch, and violent power surged out, colliding with the mountain of flames.
"Great destruction of the void!"
Rumble--the mountain of flames exploded instantly.
The violent force rushed in front of Xiahou Zhenyan, and he blocked it with a gun. The long stick flew out again, blood dripping from his palm, and the man flew out like before.
Also using all his strength, he could only be crushed by Lin Chen.
This is normal, he is just about to touch the threshold of Dominator-level combat power, and Lin Chen even has the combat power to kill the Emperor Python Dominator. The two sides have long been on the same level.
Xiahou Zhenyan was disheveled and in a miserable state. He regrouped again and again. As soon as his injuries improved slightly, he would take action again.
However, he was completely crushed by Lin Chen! No matter what method the opponent used, he was easily repelled by Lin Chen.
"It's over!"
Lin Chen whispered, and this time before the other party took the initiative to take action, his figure disappeared from the spot and appeared above Xiahou Zhenyan who was falling downwards. He slapped Xiahou Zhenyan on the chest with his palm! Boom——! Xiahou Zhenyan let out a muffled sound.
Humph, he was spitting out blood and had no strength to fight anymore.
This time he couldn't stop the falling trend and fell straight down. When he was about to hit a palace in the branch hall, Lin Chen appeared beside him, grabbed him and took him to the side.
An empty space.
With Lin Chen's help, Xiahou Zhenyan was barely able to stand still. He looked at Lin Chen with no hatred or resentment. Although there was unwillingness in his eyes, he still smiled bitterly and said: "I lost! You are better than me, better.
Too much.
I’m convinced!”
Lin Chen was neither deliberately modest nor proud, and asked: "Senior, what have you gained?"
Xiahou Zhenyan smiled and said: "If it hadn't been for this battle, I would have even forgotten what it feels like to fail.
I feel unwilling, but nothing can be changed!"
When he fought against the master before, although he was defeated, the master of "Xuanhuang Palace" came at the critical moment, so he did not really taste the taste of defeat in the hands of the master.
To take a step back, even if you lose to the master, you will take it for granted and it will not have a big impact on your state of mind.
But losing to Lin Chen, a cultivator of the same level and a junior much younger than himself, was a completely different feeling, and it had a huge impact on his heart.
"I feel that if I go into seclusion again, I should be able to take that last step!"
Xiahou Zhenyan said.
Lin Chen was overjoyed: "That's great! Senior, if you become a master, your strength will definitely be far stronger than that of the Emperor Python Master. When the time comes, we will have more confidence when we go to war with foreign races!"
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Xiahou Zhenyan's injuries looked serious, but they were basically flesh injuries.
Lin Chen did not use Xuanyuan Gun's "bone-corrosive poison", so the opponent could recover quickly every time before. Not long after, although his injuries were not healed yet, they were almost healed, and Lin Chen did not need to continue to support him.
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With a clear understanding in his heart, he felt that he should be able to take the last step in retreat again, but whether he could or not would not be known until he tried it. Naturally, he was eager to go back and give it a try.
Xiahou Zhenyan left quickly.
Lin Chen turned to look at Venerable White Dragon on the side and said: "Brother Bailong, you -" "Don't! Don't call me Brother Bailong!"
Venerable White Dragon trembled with fright. Thinking that he had called the other party Brother Lin before, he suddenly felt a little frightened. Thinking of his words of comfort to the other party before, he felt that he was just like a clown.
The person in front of him can crush Xiahou Zhenyan. According to Xiahou Zhenyan's previous words, Lin Chen can even defeat the master. In other words, he has the combat power of a true master.
This kind of person has long been at the senior level! Lin Chen didn't take it seriously and said with a smile: "I think there is no problem in calling me Brother Bailong. Could it be that Brother Bailong doesn't think I deserve to be called like that?
If you don't mind, forget it."
"Hey! Look at what you said, how could I mind!"
Venerable White Dragon was as excited as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood. Since others didn't mind him anymore, what else would he mind? Being able to be called "big brother" by a dominant figure, even those who were stronger than him.
Your Majesty, you don’t have this kind of treatment! But he didn’t dare to call “Brother Lin” and asked hurriedly: “Brother Lin, do you need my help for anything? Just say it, as long as you can do it, I will not say anything.”
Say, I will do it beautifully for you! I swear, if I have ten points of strength, I will never use only nine points!"
Lin Chen smiled and said: "I just want Brother Bailong to help me send a message to the senior Wuyou City Lord. I want to see him. Is he free to see me now?"
Venerable White Dragon smiled a little embarrassedly, and felt that his reaction just now was a bit too excited. For some reason, he thought he was in a hurry to submit a certificate of nomination to the other party.
He asked Lin Chen to wait here for a while, and returned shortly after leaving, telling Lin Chen that the Lord of Wuyou City was free to see him now.
Lin Chen followed the White Dragon Master towards the teleportation array. This time he went to the Lord of Wuyou City. In addition to telling him that he was leaving, more importantly, he wanted to ask the Lord who helped him search for materials outside the boundary.
, have you come back?
If you come back, have you found those materials?
After half of the merit points brought by the Emperor Python Lord were given to Su Yuechan last time, how much did he still have? Regarding this point, Lin Chen found that he was not curious at all, and he didn't even have the idea of going to the Jade Monument of Merit to take a look.
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The main thing is that there is nothing he wants to exchange for now. Even if he exchanges other materials for refining the "Desolate Sky Pill", it is impossible to refine the pill without the key ones.
For now, he does not need to exchange for any treasures or martial arts skills. The only two top priorities are to master the fifth form of the "Original Chaos Spear" and to collect the materials for refining the "Desolate Sky Pill" to attack the masterpiece of the Huangtian Divine Body.