Peerless Sword God

"You are so long-winded." Lin Chen looked at Li Biao coldly. Li Biao was a genius disciple of the inspector. Geniuses are extremely proud, and Li Biao was extremely arrogant. He didn't take the other inner disciples seriously except for geniuses of the same level as him.

Arrogant, arrogant!

But he also had the qualifications to be arrogant and arrogant. If Li Biao went crazy, there would not be many disciples who could subdue him.

"Haha!"

Li Biao laughed loudly and looked at Lin Chen with a teasing look. After a moment, he said: "Humble ants are not qualified to speak. You are very smart. It's best not to talk too much, otherwise you will not only be knocked off the stage, but also have to prepare to rest for three months."

"You can try." The coldness in Lin Chen's eyes became stronger. What he hated most was being threatened by others, and Li Biao was threatening him at this moment.

Seeing Lin Chen speak disobediently, Li Biao's face darkened, and he said gloomily: "Now I have decided, not only will I knock you off the ring, I will also break ten of your ribs, and beat you until you vomit blood!"

As he spoke, Li Biao stopped talking nonsense, he suddenly used his skills, and a large amount of true energy in his dantian gathered crazily. As a large amount of true energy gathered, Li Biao's body suddenly became a little crystal clear.

The next moment, Li Biao still slapped Lin Chen with a disdainful look.

Compared with the previous slap, the slap that Li Biao slapped at this moment was obviously much more powerful. The wind was howling, and waves of terrifying pressure emanated from Li Biao's hands, directly locking a space in front of Lin Chen.

A solemn look flashed in Lin Chen's eyes. If Li Biao's previous slap was just a casual attack without using even a little bit of true energy, then now, Li Biao's slap used the true energy in Dantian, and its power was at least several times greater than the previous slap.

Such a slap can even rival the threat that Wu Hang's second form of Baquan brought to Lin Chen.

Lin Chen's body shook, and all the copper energy in his body gathered in his hands. Immediately, his hands emitted a brighter bronze light than before, making it difficult to look directly at.

The Ancient Bronze Body Refining Art is a low-level Xuan-level skill. When it is cultivated to perfection, the fist force is as high as tens of thousands of pounds. At this moment, Lin Chen's fist force is 40,000 pounds. Even a peak Tiangang realm warrior can hardly resist a casual punch.

Lin Chen and Li Biao fought once before, but Lin Chen just attacked casually and did not use all his strength.

Bang bang bang bang bang...

Lin Chen's hands kept waving, and a large number of fist shadows appeared, dazzling the people who watched. At this moment, Lin Chen actually threw dozens of punches in succession, and each punch used all his strength, up to 40,000 pounds!

The frantic attack of the fist on Li Biao's palm, the continuous attack, made Li Biao's face change slightly, and his palm, which was originally slapped at a very fast speed, also stagnated in mid-air...

He was completely suppressed by Lin Chen!

A flash of surprise flashed in Li Biao's eyes, but immediately, he snorted coldly, and the output of Dantian Qi increased, and immediately his palm attacked Lin Chen again...

Seeing this, Lin Chen showed a sneer on his face. If he could suppress Li Biao once, he could suppress him the second time!

Li Biao is powerful, but Lin Chen is not weak either. If he uses all his strength, Lin Chen is sure to defeat Li Biao in a very short time. Of course, it is not so easy to kill him.

After all, genius disciples are talented and have great potential. They inevitably have powerful life-saving treasures given by the sect. In the battle, as long as they are not too much stronger than their own strength, they will not die easily. Even if they cannot win, they can escape.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang...

Lin Chen once again swung his fists with all his strength, forming a series of dazzling fist shadows. These fist shadows emitted a bronze light and kept flashing in the air, as if dozens of small suns appeared at the same time.

The next moment, Lin Chen's fist hit Li Biao's hand again.

The continuous bombardment of 40,000 pounds made Li Biao's body stagnate in the air again. When Lin Chen's last punch hit his hand, he heard a "bang". Li Biao's palm was hit and drooped directly. His hand drooped at his waist, shaking constantly, and seemed extremely uncomfortable.

Li Biao's face was even paler, and the surprise in his eyes was even stronger.

How is this possible?

This ant in front of him actually has such a strong strength?

If it was a one-punch attack, Li Biao could easily block it, but Lin Chen's continuous bombardment of dozens of punches, each punch was as high as 40,000 pounds, and no matter how strong Li Biao was, he couldn't help feeling uncomfortable.

And it was these dozens of punches that suppressed Li Biao three times in a row!

Li Biao looked at Lin Chen with astonishment on his face, standing motionless on the ring, but his face became more and more gloomy and cold.

Being suppressed by a disciple who was two levels lower than him, Li Biao could not accept it with his temperament. A flash of anger flashed in his eyes, and the true energy in his dantian was gathered madly by him...

A large amount of true energy poured out, and immediately formed a gust of wind around Li Biao's body, blowing his robe up directly, looking horrible.

Seeing this scene, Lin Chen's face remained unchanged, but he was also alert in his heart. After all, Li Biao was a genius disciple of the inspector, and his strength was much stronger than that of the average Tiangang realm peak disciple. Lin Chen did not dare to be too careless.

"Boy, you are very good. You can force me to use this move, but you are eliminated by my move, which is enough for you to be proud of." Li Biao said coldly.

At the same time, he slowly raised his hands, and a large amount of true energy flowed into his hands, and his hands immediately became brighter and clearer.

However, just as Li Biao was about to make the next move, a figure suddenly flashed by, and a disciple with the peak cultivation of Tiangang Realm appeared beside Li Biao. He glanced at Lin Chen and said in a deep voice: "Li Biao, stop it!"

Hearing this, Li Biao was stunned, frowned and looked at the young disciple and said: "Hou Bo, get out of the way. I won't believe Li if I don't beat this kid to shit and piss today!"

The young man called Hou Bo stretched out his hand to stop Li Biao's next move. He said in a low voice: "Now the inner door competition has just begun, you use that move, don't you want to impact the top 20? Also, I know this person, he is Lin Chen, although his cultivation is only in the middle stage of Tiangang Realm, but his strength is comparable to that of the average peak of Tiangang Realm. Before, Tie Shou Wu Hang was defeated by him."

"What!"

Li Biao widened his eyes, a little He said in disbelief: "Iron Hand Wu Hang was defeated by him? How is it possible! Iron Hand Wu Hang was the 67th in the last inner door competition and the biggest competitor in the top 20 of this inner door competition, but, but he was defeated by Lin Chen in the first round of elimination?"

Hou Bo nodded, looked at Lin Chen with a slightly solemn expression, and said in a low voice: "But don't worry too much. Although Lin Chen defeated Iron Hand Wu Hang, the main reason is that the latter was deceived by Lin Chen's cultivation. Otherwise, how could he lose to a disciple in the middle stage of Tiangang Realm?"

After a pause, he continued: "Don't worry about him now, let him advance. If you meet him in the ring competition, it won't be too late for you to give him a good beating."

Hearing this, Li Biao hesitated. Just now he said that he would beat Lin Chen to shit and piss. If he walked away now, it would be a bit anticlimactic. What's more, Lin Chen suppressed him three times in a row before, and Li Biao's character couldn't stand it.

"This..." Li Biao's eyes flashed with hesitation.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense! Li Biao, let me tell you, this is the inner sect competition. If you are also eliminated, you will have to wait for the next inner sect competition, which means waiting for another three years! Three years is enough time for the inner sect to undergo tremendous changes. By then, even if you are talented, your future potential will be extremely limited." Hou Bo shouted in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Li Biao finally stopped hesitating. Hou Bo was right. He participated in the inner sect competition in order to enter the top 100, or even the top 20, or the top 10...

And the reason why he wanted to enter the top 100 was because he wanted to have the right to enter the library to exchange for more advanced skills and martial arts. After all, ordinary inner sect disciples are not eligible to exchange for the Xuan-level intermediate, advanced, and top-level skills and martial arts in the library.

In this way, Li Biao will wait for another three years, waiting for the next inner sect competition. During this period of three years, many disciples will exchange for a powerful Xuan-level intermediate, or even Xuan-level advanced skills, and practice them successfully. At that time, Li Biao will have opened up a huge gap compared to them.

"There are only eleven people on the stage now. In addition to our eight seeded players and Lin Chen, there are two disciples in the late Tiangang realm. Just throw one of them off the stage, and the rest of us will advance." Hou Bo said in a deep voice.

After hearing Hou Bo's words, Li Biao nodded. He glared at Lin Chen fiercely, and laughed softly: "Boy, you'd better pray that you don't meet me in the next game, otherwise, you'll be ready for anger!"

Lin Chen's senses are sensitive, and he heard clearly what Li Biao and Hou Bo said. At this moment, he heard Li Biao's words, Lin Chen couldn't help but sneer and said: "I should say this. If I meet you again in the next game, I will definitely not show mercy!"

Lin Chen's strength is very strong, so strong that he doesn't know what level he is in the inner sect of Tianji Sect. However, facing Li Biao, Lin Chen is 100% sure to defeat him, and even if Li Biao has a protective treasure on him, Lin Chen can kill him without spending too much time and energy.

Facing Li Biao, Lin Chen had no fear at all, not to mention that Li Biao's strength was much worse than that of Hua Wufeng, the young city lord of the City of Sin...

"You!"

Hearing this, Li Biao's face instantly turned red, and he stared at Lin Chen with red eyes, wishing to kill him immediately. Fortunately, Hou Bo had been holding him back.

Li Biao shook his hand fiercely, turned around with red eyes, and happened to see the other two late Tiangang Realm disciples on the stage. Seeing these two late Tiangang Realm disciples, Li Biao's suppressed anger could no longer be suppressed, and he roared: "Two trash, get out of here!"

As he said that, he slapped the late Tiangang Realm disciple closest to him.