Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Crazy Battle

Lin Chen's figure was smashed directly into the holy mountain like a cannonball, and after a moment of silence, he struggled out.

"Master Lin, are you okay?" Lan Yi said worriedly, just now, Lin Chen held Lan Yi in his arms at the critical moment, and withstood the impact from the Holy Mountain with his back, so Lan Yi was not hurt in any way.

Lin Chen coughed dryly, patted the dirt on his body, and gasped and said, "It's okay, what about you?"

"I'm fine, just ...... Thank you. ”

Lan Yi was relieved to see that Lin Chen was fine.

The purple-haired old man was a little surprised to see that after Lin Chen took his punch, he was still alive and well, as if he hadn't been hurt by anything.

"Huh, I didn't expect you to be able to withstand my punch as a little human doll, which can be regarded as terrifying. ”

The purple-haired old man's tone carried a hint of appreciation, as if he regarded Lin Chen as his junior, and used a didactic tone.

Mo Xiaoye immediately recognized this purple-haired old man, and hurriedly said to Lin Chen: "This is what I said before, one of the two Martial God Realms who fought with that crazy woman, the Murderous Maniac, you are only now the strength of the Martial Saint Realm, don't be impulsive!"

Lin Chen didn't pay attention to the persuasion of the purple-haired old man who was full of superiority and Mo Xiaoye, but squatted down and slowly put Lan Yi down.

"Lan Yi, you hide aside first, I want to teach this old immortal a lesson!" Lin Chen was also beaten hard this time, although the other party was one of the two guardians in the legend, the powerhouse of the Martial God Realm, but so what? He didn't have the habit of taking a punch from others for nothing.

Isn't it the Martial God Realm? It's over, Ollie!

"Grass, you madman is starting to mess around again!" Mo Xiaoye said angrily.

Lan Yi looked at Lin Chen with a solemn face, and finally only said one word.

"Be careful. ”

Compared with Mo Xiaoye, Lan Yi actually respected Lin Chen's choice more, because she knew that Lin Chen would never do anything that could not be done.

Lan Yi activated the power of the dark attribute, countless dark aura enveloped Lan Yi, and her petite body jumped in the forest, jumping quickly into the distance.

The purple-haired old man sneered and said disdainfully: "What's the matter? You still want to compare with me with your small body? ”

"Hehe, whether the sky is high and the earth is thick, you will find out later. Lin Chen grinned.

The effect of refining the Heart Seal is still there, but the Killing God Dao Sword has also returned to the Killing God Dao with the disappearance of the "Extreme Dao Crossing Doom", although so, this does not mean that Lin Chen has no means to resist.

Ancient Dragon Fighting!

This method of refining the body is dominated by melee combat, and the best practice is enough to fight the dragon hand-to-hand.

The momentum on Lin Chen's body changed from the previous murderous aura, but fell silent, giving people a feeling of impending a storm.

"This guy's momentum has been much more restrained than before, but now it is like a volcano that may erupt at any time, this is another body refining method that is no less than the Extreme Dao Combat Technique? How can this be...... What is the origin of this guy? Could it be the imperial prince on the Zhenwu Continent?"

Mo Xiaoye muttered to herself, becoming more and more curious about Lin Chen's origins, she had tried to rely on Lan Yi's memories to find the origin of this man, but to no avail.

This shows that Lan Yi also knows very little about Lin Chen, which is really ...... Mysterious.

Mo Xiaoye is a demon race, and he naturally wants to know more about the appearance of such a celestial pride in the human race.

The potential in Lin Chen's body was almost stimulated to the strongest state by the Ancient Dragon Fighting Technique, and even the purple-haired old man felt an invisible pressure after seeing it.

"What's the matter, this little cub is only in the Martial King Realm, and he can actually send out a momentum that makes me feel pressure, it is really evil, Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, you little cub can still turn the sky upside down!" The purple-haired old man was not to be outdone, and also burst out with the momentum of the Martial God Realm.

"Damn it!"

Lan Yi, who was not far away, scolded secretly, and was overwhelmed by this sudden momentum, so he had to retreat again.

"With your current strength like a weak chicken, you can't resist the coercion of the Martial God Realm, let's practice more when you go back, it's a shame," Mo Xiaoye said disdainfully.

Feeling Mo Xiaoye's contempt, Lan Yi only wanted to reply with one word.

"Climb!"

Lin Chen also felt uncomfortable, the coercion of the Martial God Realm still had a very great pressure on him, but these alone were not enough to crush him.

"Isn't the old immortal thing to be compared?

As soon as Lin Chen's words came, his figure disappeared in place in an instant, and a gust of wind suddenly blew towards the purple-haired old man.

The purple-haired old man smiled disdainfully: "Hmph, Lao Tzu is going to let you know today, what does it mean to respect the old and love the young!"

In the face of this wind, the purple-haired old man just waved his hand, and Lin Chen's extremely fast figure was instantly interrupted by the purple-haired old man.

However, Lin Chen had already guessed this scene, and his backhand was a punch!

"Hey, what a quick reaction, such a domineering power, okay, boy, hahaha. The purple-haired old man took Lin Chen's punch, glanced at Lin Chen unexpectedly, and laughed.

Lin Chen snorted coldly, twisted with one hand, and his fist broke free from the purple-haired old man's palm, and attacked the purple-haired old man's death hole again.

"Yes, it's ruthless enough, but these are not enough, boy, if you have any other moves, you can use them for Lao Tzu!" The purple-haired old man looked at Lin Chen with interest, and when his body dodged Lin Chen's attack, he gave Lin Chen another punch.

Bang!

This punch was so fast that Lin Chen was hit in the face before he could react.

Lin Chen roared angrily, and attacked the purple-haired old man frantically again, his speed became faster and faster, but almost every time he was predicted in advance by the purple-haired old man, he was either blocked or dodged directly, but Lin Chen suffered a lot of injuries.

Lin Chen took a deep look at the purple-haired old man, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and felt really troubled by this mysterious old man in his heart.

It seems that it will not work if you don't be ruthless.

Lin Chen's ferocity also began to be stimulated step by step, as early as when he was in the True Martial Continent, Lin Chen was a battle maniac, after returning to Earth, he encountered some ordinary Martial King Realm, and there was no need for him to fight with all his strength.

Therefore, a fighting heart had long since fallen silent, but with the battle with the purple-haired old man, this warlike heart was activated again.

As the battle deepened, almost every punch and leg of Lin Chen possessed the power to kill the Pseudo-Saint in one blow, and the speed of his attack even exceeded the observation speed of the human eyeball, as if a series of afterimages had been formed.

The purple-haired old man became a little difficult to resist from the beginning, and he was really shocked by Lin Chen's crazy appearance.

What kind of freak is this guy? How can he become stronger and stronger as the battle goes on? The playful expression on the purple-haired old man's face has long since disappeared, replaced by a serious and solemn expression.

Bang!

Lin Chen slammed another punch into the neck of the purple-haired old man, and the purple-haired old man blocked Lin Chen's punch again, and then also punched Lin Chen's abdomen.

But when he was still a few centimeters away from Lin Chen's abdomen, Lin Chen directly grabbed the fist of the purple-haired old man with his hand, and forcibly blocked the blow of the Martial God Realm.

This is the first time that the purple-haired old man has been blocked by Lin Chen, but a young generation of the Martial King Realm has received a blow from a powerhouse of the Martial God Realm who has been famous for a long time, if this was placed on the True Martial Continent, a bunch of people would have been scared to death.

The purple-haired old man felt that his fist could no longer survive further, and he looked at Lin Chen in surprise, and his heart sank.

Demon, this guy is definitely a demon!