Chapter Seventy-Two: Strength Rises Again!

What he was worried about now was that the Moonfall Pavilion might be destroyed because of Ling Yun alone.

Although Daoist Lingyun suppressed his strength, his actual combat experience and vision far surpassed Lin Chen.

Lin Chen obviously had a lot of difficulty.

In just a few rounds, Lin Chen was quickly suppressed.

Because of the battle between Daoist Lingyun and Lin Chen, Mu Yun'er had already put away her coercion.

The people in the field, who were lying on the ground because of their lack of strength, finally got up from the ground.

Guo Qiang stood up from the ground, spit out a mouthful of silt, and looked at Mu Yun'er in the air with palpitations, although no matter how he looked, he couldn't see the specific face, but the faint chill around the other party still made his heart tremble.

quickly walked to Zhang Ruonan's side, and Zhang Ruonan at this time looked a little sluggish.

In order to protect Lin Chen, he was originally injured by Lingyun Dao Chief, and then he was subjected to Mu Yun'er's terrifying coercion, and his injuries worsened again.

"Ruonan, are you okay?" asked Guo Qiang with concern, a deep guilt flashing in his eyes.

Speaking from the root, he has a great responsibility for today's events, if he hadn't brought Lin Chen here, then none of this would have happened.

He only hopes that there is still time to make amends, Lingyun Daoist he doesn't expect any good end, but he prays now that Mu Yun'er will not be angry with the Moonfall Pavilion, if the Moonfall Pavilion has any losses because of this, then Guo Qiang really feels that it is difficult to escape the blame for his death.

"I'm fine! Look at Lin Chen!" Zhang Ruonan wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and said weakly, his voice a little hoarse.

Guo Qiang frowned, and it could be known from Zhang Ruonan's hoarse voice that the injury was not light, but at this time, Guo Qiang didn't say much, and also turned his attention to the battle in the field.

"Captain, Lin Chen...... Is there a chance of winning?" asked Zhang Ruonan with some uncertainty.

Guo Qiang took a deep look at the field, shook his head and sighed, and said, "Lin Chen is still too impulsive, after all, Daoist Lingyun had today's strength many years ago, even if it is suppressed to the first-class, it is not comparable to Lin Chen!"

"What?" Zhang Ruonan exclaimed, she was not blind, of course she could see that Lin Chen was very passive, but she still had some expectations in her heart: "Could it be that Lin Chen really has no hope?"

Guo Qiang shook his head slowly, and said in a deep voice: "It's difficult, now Lin Chen has been completely suppressed by Lingyun Dao Chief, and it is difficult to even fight back, if it continues like this, I'm afraid it won't be long before he will be defeated." ”

Zhang Ruonan bit his lip and remained silent.

"You don't have to worry about Lin Chen, he will be fine, after all, ......" Guo Qiang said halfway, involuntarily glanced up, and then continued: "After all, that one is still there, she can't let Lin Chen have an accident." ”

Speaking of this, Guo Qiang couldn't stop worrying in his heart, Lin Chen would be fine, but the moon fell in the pavilion......

Thinking about it, Guo Qiang couldn't help but look up to the sky again and sighed, his eyes revealing deep self-blame.

On the other side of the two, a group of followers behind Lingyun Dao Commander before had also stood up from the ground.

But at this time, they also stopped, and there was no previous rampant at all.

When a group of people get together, you can clearly see the fear in each other's eyes and the trembling on their bodies.

They saw with their own eyes the scene of their heaven, Lingyun Dao Chief, lying on the ground like a dead dog begging for mercy, dying and struggling.

Thinking of this, several people couldn't help but tremble again, and looked up tremblingly.

"You say, Daoist Lingyun can win, win that little ...... Uh, that person?" asked a man in a low voice, his heart shuddering in the middle of his sentence, and he quickly changed his name.

"How is that possible! That's ......" The person next to him shouted excitedly, as if he remembered something, glanced at the sky, found that he didn't attract attention, and then lowered his voice and said: "That's Lingyun Dao Chief, how can he not win against that person?"

"Yes, you see, he can't hold it anymore and is about to lose!"

"That's it, it's just arrogant and ignorant, I don't know how powerful Lingyun Dao Leader is, besides, he can be so arrogant, isn't it just relying on the support of that immortal in the sky?" the other said with a little jealousy.

The onlookers around were talking with concern or jealousy, but the focus of the words was the battle in the field.

However, no matter which side it seems, Lin Chen's situation is not very optimistic.

In mid-air, Mu Yun'er calmly looked at the battle below, seemingly as cold as ever, but in the depths of her eyes, she couldn't help but reveal a touch of concern.

"Hahaha, boy, admit defeat!" Lingyun Dao Chang let out a rampant laugh, waved his hand to block Lin Chen's attack, and with a palm of his left hand, he forced the opponent back again!

"Needless struggle!" Seeing that Lin Chen was unmoved, his gaze became more resolute! Lingyun Dao Chang snorted coldly, and his hands were swinging horizontally!

A dark purple ball of light quickly emerged between the palms.

Immediately after, Lingyun Dao Chang's palms quickly stretched forward, and with his movements, the true qi around his body suddenly exploded, and a purple giant palm appeared in the air.

Lin Chen's complexion changed, his feet stomped on the ground, and instantly moved sideways out of thin air, appearing more than ten meters away.

And in the same place, the giant palm shot out by Lingyun Dao Leader slammed to the ground, causing a violent explosion.

The sky was full of dust, mixed with the rampant laughter of Lingyun Dao Leader.

Guo Qiang shook his head dejectedly, and at this time, the trace of luck that he still had in his heart disappeared without a trace.

Because in his opinion, under the attack of Lingyun Dao Chief, Lin Chen had completely lost the strength to fight back, and at most he could dodge by his body, but only dodging was not a long-term solution, and he couldn't last long.

Zhang Ruonan bit his lip tightly.

At this moment, an unprecedented solemnity appeared on Lin Chen's face, and then he raised his head violently and let out a long roar!

The clear laughter slowly spread high into the air, making everyone tremble.

Mu Yun'er looked down, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Hearing this rolling whistling, Daoist Lingyun was also stunned, but then he sneered.

"Boom!"

At the moment when the smoke and dust dissipated, a loud noise was heard, accompanied by scattered flying stones, and then a figure flew in.

In Lingyun Dao's shrunken pupils, Lin Chen's figure was getting closer and closer.

The scorching flames erupted in Lin Chen's hand, and then continued to rotate in his palm.

Fire Sand Palm, this is a martial art that Lin Chen once used.

"Haha, it's this trick again, the old man said it a long time ago, it's useless!" Ling Yundao sneered loudly, and waved his hand lightly to block Lin Chen's attack.

But this time, Lin Chen quickly withdrew his palm, formed a fist with his left hand, and slammed forward, emitting electric light above his fist.

Thunder Lightning Fist! Lin Chen quickly used the second martial art.

"Carving insect skills!" Lingyun Dao Leader laughed again.

But soon, his laughter gradually disappeared, because Lin Chen didn't stop at all, and then used the third martial art.

Daoist Lingyun stretched out his hand again to block it, but soon the fourth item, the fifth item, one by one, the martial arts came.

Lingyun Dao Chang's face was ugly, and he roared: "The old man wants to see how many skills you can use. ”

In an instant, the offensive and defensive positions of the two were completely reversed, and Ling Yun Dao was in a defensive position, constantly resisting Lin Chen's martial arts one by one.

As time passed, Daoist Lingyun's face became more and more ugly, because the martial arts that were incomparably precious in others seemed to be endless here in Lin Chen.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Chen stepped back violently.

"Haha, Guan Gong played with a big knife in front of him, and finally he couldn't hold it anymore!" Lingyun Dao Chang laughed loudly and bullied him fiercely.

Just as Lingyun Dao Elder stepped forward, Lin Chen stopped in an instant, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and slapped his palm forward.

Daoist Lingyun was shocked in his heart, but when he saw Lin Chen's fire sand palm, he immediately laughed: "Qiandonkey's skills are poor, so let's stop here." ”

Ling Yun did not retreat, but advanced, his left hand formed a claw, facing Lin Chen's palm, and his right hand drew a circle, blasting towards Lin Chen with a fierce momentum.

At this time, Lin Chen smiled indifferently, his left foot paused slightly, and he took two steps sideways, going around to the side of Lingyun Dao Chief.

"Bang!"

Lingyun Dao Leader hurriedly changed his tactics and caught Lin Chen's attack in a thrilling way, but he involuntarily took a few steps back!

Standing up again in embarrassment, Daoist Lingyun raised his head violently, looking at Lin Chen's eyes with a hint of horror.

Through this fight, he unexpectedly found that the opponent's strength was slowly growing unconsciously, and now he didn't look like a first-class person at all.

You must know that Ling Yun is suppressed strength, although the realm is now first-class, but his own strength is far more than that, but now the two sides are almost evenly matched, how can this not surprise him.

But this was not what shocked Ling Yun the most, what surprised him the most was the rapid improvement of Lin Chen's combat consciousness, which had reached the point where he changed color.

The attack just now, if it weren't for his years of experience, I'm afraid he would have lost completely.

"Haha, come again!" Lin Chen laughed loudly, and quickly bullied up.

As the two fought again, this time Lingyun Dao Chang really changed color, because Lin Chen's attack was completely irregular, like an antelope hanging its horns, making him unguardable.

Lingyun Dao Chang's constantly changing defense looked extremely embarrassed for a while.

Soon, the two separated again, and Lingyun Dao's white hair was scattered behind his head, and his whole body was already soaked with sweat.

Lin Chen rubbed his wrist, a hint of mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Ling Yun.

Ling Yun was gloomy, but soon his face turned grim, and he raised his head again, looking at Lin Chen with a strange gaze.

The next moment, Lin Chen's pupils shrank sharply, as Ling Yun suddenly made a strange move.

The index finger and middle finger of his right hand were brought together, and he pointed flat in front of him, and then a sharp aura that made Lin Chen's color change emanated from Ling Yun's fingers.

"It's sword qi!"