Invincible Gun Master

"Oh, he is Ling Chen?" Lin Feng couldn't help but glance at the young man. Although Ling Chen's face was a little tender, his eyes revealed a fierce, reserved and introverted look, and his body exuded nine layers of Qi refining. The breath of heaven.

"Very strong!" This is what Lin Feng gave him.

In an instant, the eyes of all the outer disciples on the martial arts ground were focused on the young man.

"Who are you?" Tang Long frowned in the middle of the martial arts field.

"New Outer Disciple, Ling Chen." Ling Chen held his hands on his back and looked very calm.

"Do you have an opinion?" Tang Long was a little surprised to see that he was neither humble nor overbearing.

Ling Chen sneered: "Since you said you don't allow us newcomers to form cliques, then I want to ask, do you have the strength to say such things?"

"Do you want to try it with me?" Tang Long couldn't help laughing. The young man in front of him was very arrogant. Even though his talent was against the sky, he entered the ninth heaven of refining qi at a young age, but he Tang Long However, it has been two years since Jin entered Qi Lianqi Nineth Layer, and it only took one step to enter the Martial Spirit Realm and be promoted to an inner disciple.

"Yes, do you dare to fight?" Ling Chen was extremely arrogant, seeing that his expression did not put Tang Long in his eyes.

"Huh! Extremely arrogant! I'll try to compete with you!" Behind Tang Long, an outer disciple of Qi Refining Nine Heavens roared angrily and jumped to the center of the martial arts field.

"Chen Hui, come back!" Tang Long said to him with a change of expression.

"Senior brother, don't have to say much, I Chen Hui is enough to deal with such arrogant children."

"Insult yourself!" Ling Chen in the distance snorted disdainfully, shook his footsteps, and showed clever steps to the center of the martial arts field.

The two were ten meters apart, each exuding the breath of the Nine Heavens in the Refining Realm.

"Outer disciple Chen Hui, please advise."

"The new disciple Ling Chen from the outer sect, hehe, be careful!"

Without hesitation, Ling Chen rushed towards Chen Hui, punched him and shouted in his mouth: "Pick me first!"

After all, Chen Hui had the strength of Qi Refining Nine Heavens, and he reacted quickly. He turned back and escaped the blow, and then returned his palm to pat Ling Chen's head.

Ling Chen's back seemed to have eyes, clasped both hands, grabbed Chen Hui's palm, and then flew out suddenly.

Chen Hui was spinning rapidly in mid-air. Fortunately, he controlled his center of gravity and landed steadily. There was a cold sweat on his back, and he thought to himself that this kid was quick to react.

"Hehe, but that's it!" Ling Chen sneered.

"It's better not to be too arrogant!"

Chen Hui snorted coldly, a blue light glowed under his feet, and the whole person became illusory, and Ling Chen could not confirm his whereabouts for a while.

"Chen Hui's Ziyan cracking step is getting more and more skilled."

"I heard that Brother Chen's light gong ranks in the top three among our outer disciples."

"That Ling Chen is dangerous!"

Outside the court, several people were whispering.

Chen Hui's figure was erratic, and only a black shadow could be seen shuttled back and forth. Even Lin Feng couldn't help but admire him when he saw it, good physical skills!

Ling Chen didn't have the panic as he imagined. He stood still, his spiritual power was concentrated to a point, and his eyes gradually emitted red light, vast and profound, and Chen Hui's figure became slow in his eyes.

"I caught you!" Ling Chen yelled, and the spiritual power on his body was violently tossing, and with a vicious eye, he punched Chen Hui's back.

"Bao Qishang Fist!"

"Oops!" Caught off guard, Chen Hui put his hands on his chest.

"boom!"

Chen Hui was lifted five or six meters away by the tremendous force, and hit the ground sturdily, and the sleeves of his robe were also torn to pieces by spiritual power.

"Impossible! How can you see through my body skills?" Chen Hui wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, and said in disbelief.

"Give up, you are not my opponent!" Ling Chen put his hands behind his back, and looked calm and calm.

"Humph! It's too early to say this now!" Chen Hui rushed over quickly, full of strength, and joined Ling Chen.

"Brother-in-law, who do you think has a better chance of winning!" Outside the field, the three of Lin Feng found a boulder and sat on it to see more clearly.

Lin Feng analyzed the scenes in the field and said, "Although Ling Chen's realm is not as stable as Chen Hui's, the martial arts and techniques he cultivates are obviously higher than Chen Hui, especially the set that Ling Chen just displayed is extremely fierce. Chen Hui’s boxing skills seem to be much more powerful than my Bahuang palm. The preliminary judgment is at least a sub-level martial skill. Although Chen Hui has a strong body, his attack is obviously weak. In my opinion, Ling Chen has a great chance of winning."

"Boom boom!"

"Clang!"

The fierce fighting in the field has reached white-hot. The black robe on Chen Hui's body is already in tatters, with blood on his face, and his whole spirit is chaotic and sluggish. On the contrary, Ling Chen's body is spotless and his hands are always behind him, feeling like It was the same game with Chen Hui on the opposite side.

"Open Heaven Palm!"

With a fierce roar, Chen Hui took out his last trump card, and the human-level martial arts opened his palm.

"It's useless!"

Ling Chen stood still on the spot, stopped with a backhand, and held his palm, and then his spiritual power exploded, and Chen Hui was hit in the chin with a punch.

"puff!"

Chen Hui's jaw was shattered, a mouthful of blood came out, and he passed out on the spot.

"Hmph, can't stand a blow!" Looking at Chen Hui who had passed out, Ling Chen let out a cold snort of disdain.

When Chen Hui was defeated, the crowd on the martial arts field exploded in an instant.

"What! Ling Chen actually won!"

"Oh my god! Ling Chen turned the old disciple over!"

"A genius is a genius, and it cannot be measured by common sense."

"Ling Chen is so handsome!"

Tang Long and several people hurriedly came to Chen Hui's side and checked his injuries. Tang Long's expression was instantly ashen, and he shouted at Ling Chen: "Between the same door, why is the attack so vicious!"

"Do you blame me for inferior skills?" Ling Chen looked at Tang Long in front of him and sneered.

"Good! Good! Good" Tang Long's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said three good words.

"I will compare with you!" Tang Long's eyes became extremely cold.

"It turns out that Senior Brother Tang is not a scumbag, just come here." Ling Chen laughed and said fiercely.

"First carry Junior Brother Chen down, I will meet this arrogant kid!" Tang Long said to the Junior Brothers on the side.

"Please!" Tang Long slowly came to Ling Chen ten meters away and stopped.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, I seem to have only used 40% of my strength against that guy just now!"

"Arrogant!"

Ling Chen slowly put away his disdainful smile, waiting in a serious battle, Tang Long's aura exuded was much stronger than him, and he was probably only one step away from the Martial Spirit Realm.