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The dozen palms that Fu Shijian and Feng Ze fought against each other, there is no doubt that they must have used artistic conception.

Lin Chen felt that if he fused the artistic conception that Fu Shijian had comprehended with the half-step sword intent, he was afraid that the power of the half-step sword intent would instantly increase by several layers!

The night passed in the blink of an eye.

In the early morning of the next day, in the courtyard, Lin Chen was still cross-legged on the ground.

"Whew"

Suddenly, Lin Chen opened his eyes, his tightly knit brows opened, and he shook his head and thought to himself: "Fu Shijian's dozen palms, there is a sense of meaning contained in it, when I saw him palm, there was a distance between them, and I couldn't tell what kind of artistic conception he was, if, if I was asked to compete with him face to face......"

Lin Chen's eyes suddenly lit up.

After a night of thinking, Lin Chen didn't think of anything.

But Lin Chen knows one thing very well, every time Fu Shijian makes a palm, it is contained in it with a sense of intention. And what Lin Chen had felt before was related to Fu Shijian's artistic conception.

It's a pity that he doesn't know the artistic conception contained in Fu Shijian's palm, whether it is a fast artistic conception or a slow artistic conception.

This is a very critical point, if Lin Chen can detect Fu Shijian's artistic conception, Lin Chen will definitely be able to comprehend something.

In fact, even those strong people who cultivated to reach the realm of the true path, after seeing Fu Shijian's palms, they couldn't tell whether it was a fast artistic conception or a slow artistic conception. But what is certain is that Fu Shijian did comprehend a wisp of artistic conception.

Without thinking much about it, Lin Chen got up and washed his body, and walked slowly towards the inner gate square.

Lin Chen's last ring match was a bye, so now Lin Chen has entered the top thirteen, and the next step is the ring competition in the form of points, and the top thirteen disciples, each of which needs to compete in the ring with the other twelve disciples.

In other words, Lin Chen will definitely have a ring match with Fu Shijian next.

……

Inner Gate Square.

Although it was still just dawn, the inner gate square was already full of a large number of disciples at this moment, and many disciples got up early and rushed here in order to occupy a good position to watch the game.

Many disciples in the square looked excited and excited.

This year's Inner Gate Competition, up to now, is the last step, and it is also the most intense and exciting.

"The next ring competition is in the form of points, and at the end of the points competition, the top 100 rankings of this year's Inner Gate Competition will be completely out, I am really looking forward to it, I don't know if the top ten will be those disciples. ”

"Senior Brother Fu, Senior Brother Shi Gangshi, and Senior Brother Hong Qihong, the three of them are the top three contenders in this year's Inner Gate Competition. ”

"The collision of geniuses and geniuses is really exciting. ”

No matter what the many disciples said, the ring competition had already begun.

"Attention all disciples, please go to the ring to prepare for the competition according to their respective tokens. An elder in a green robe at the inner door said loudly.

As the elder's words fell, dozens of disciples with varying cultivation levels began to walk towards their respective rings in the square.

"Ring five, I don't know who my opponent is. Lin Chen held a black triangular token and also walked towards the fifth ring in the square.

…… On the fifth ring.

"Lin Chen, Wang Shanshui, can you two get ready?" the referee glanced at Lin Chen, and then at a young man opposite Lin Chen, and said in a deep voice.

Lin Chen nodded, and the young man opposite also nodded indifferently.

Wang Shanshui, the pinnacle of Tiangang Realm, like Xue Lingyun, Hong Qi and others, he has also served as an inspector, and Wang Shanshui has served as an inspector, and his qualifications and talents are naturally extremely good.

Under the ring, many disciples looked at Lin Chen and Wang Shanshui on the stage.

Lin Chen's luck is nothing to say, he had a bye in the last round, and he was lucky to directly enter the top thirteen, and then even if he loses every ring match, he can still maintain the thirteenth place. ”

Lin Chen's strength is ranked at most twenty, but he rushed into the top thirteen, but even so, his ranking remains at most thirteenth, and it is difficult to improve. ”

Many disciples discussed, and they were very optimistic about Lin Chen. After all, Lin Chen's cultivation was too low, and he was only in the middle of the Tiangang Realm.

In this year's Inner Gate Competition, the top fifty disciples with the lowest cultivation are all in the late stage of the Tiangang Realm, and the number is only five, while Lin Chen, who is only in the middle of the Tiangang Realm, has entered the top twenty......

Many are not convinced.

"Hmph, it's just luck. "Some disciples with good strength are not reconciled.

However, there are also disciples who think that Lin Chen's strength is very strong, "Don't be blinded by Lin Chen's cultivation, he can defeat the iron hand Wu Hang, defeat Yang Wuying, and make Huang Ming attach great importance to him, will his strength be low?"

Someone continued: "That's right, Lin Chen's strength is definitely an extremely terrifying level, it's just that you don't know! Don't forget, Lin Chen's best skill is swordsmanship, when the beast tide of Jinyang City was in battle, Lin Chen was able to refine the eighth peak of the body realm, and he resisted the fifth-level low-level wolf king with his own strength, and the strength of the fifth-level low-level wolf king doesn't need to be said, it's easy to kill you in seconds." ”

Hearing this, many disciples couldn't help but be moved.

The eighth pinnacle of the Body Refining Realm, resisting the fifth-level low-level wolf king?

The fifth-level low-level wolf king is comparable to a powerhouse in the early stage of entering the True Dao realm.

Good pervert.

And now, Lin Chen's cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Tiangang Realm, and his strength is ...... How powerful is it?

A disciple pondered for a moment and said, "Some time ago, didn't Lin Chen go to the Molian Mountain Range with Senior Sister Ao, Chen Feng, and the others to do that mission to investigate the beast tide? As far as I know, at that time, they encountered the fifth-level top-level demon beast Giant Spirit Mang, and Lin Chen attacked with all his strength, injuring that Giant Spirit Mang. ”

"What. ”

"What are you kidding, the fifth-level top-level demon beast is comparable to the powerhouse in the late stage of the True Dao Realm, and at that time, Lin Chen was only in the early stage of the Tiangang Realm......"

"Brother, don't tease us, don't talk nonsense. ”

There was a stir all around.

At that time, Lin Chen and Ao Xin and the others entered the Molian Mountain Range to investigate the matter of the beast tide in Jinyang City, and the sect was forbidden to say it, so basically no one knew about it in the inner gate.

Of course, there are exceptions.

The disciple who spoke before nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice: "I just heard that whether it's true or not, I don't know." ”

Call.

Many disciples exhaled lightly, if it was true, then Lin Chen was really too perverted. However, this matter should be fake, otherwise wouldn't Lin Chen be a supreme genius like Fu Shijian and the others?

Between the discussions of many disciples, in the ring, Lin Chen and Wang Shanshui stood head-on.

Wang Shanshui was holding a golden long stick, which stood on his side, looking extremely heavy and giving people an incomparably oppressive feeling.

He looked at Lin Chen and sneered: "Good luck, the first point is in hand." ”

"It's too early to say that. Lin Chen said lightly. Wang Shanshui's strength can probably be ranked tenth, which is quite good.

"I said the first point is in hand, then the first point is definitely in hand. ”

Wang Shanshui sneered, and the whirring wind suddenly sounded, and the golden long stick that was originally erected beside him was suddenly lifted up by him.

"My golden stick weighs a thousand and one catties, even if I don't use my true qi, just the golden stick can be smashed into a meat pie. Wang Shanshui sneered, and the contempt in his words was extremely obvious.

Hearing Wang Shanshui's words, Lin Chen couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

A golden stick weighing a thousand and one pounds?

Lin Chen's True Spirit Sword weighed four hundred and sixty-eight catties, which was already quite heavy, and even if an ordinary martial artist got the True Spirit Sword, it would be difficult to wield it for a long time, let alone fight.

And Wang Shanshui's golden stick actually weighed one thousand and one catties, which was twice the weight of Lin Chen's true spirit sword. With such a heavy long stick, even Lin Chen would feel hard to wield, and if he fought for a long time, he was afraid that he would not be able to defeat the enemy, and he would be tired and panting.

Wang Shanshui is either born with divine power, or he has extremely powerful body refining techniques!

"I don't use my true qi, if you can block my stick, you are barely worthy of being my opponent. ”

Wang Shanshui said lightly, looking quite disdainful. Among the many disciples in the top 100, many people knew that Lin Chen was in the top thirteen, and his strength was at the bottom, even worse than the twentieth disciple. Wang Shanshui despised Lin Chen so much precisely because of this.

As he spoke, Wang Shanshui's golden stick was lifted extremely high by him, and then he quickly smashed it down towards Lin Chen, which was extremely fast, giving people a sense of heavy oppression.

That's when --

Lin Chen's body shook, and the bronze light suddenly burst out!

Sonorous!

Lin Chen blasted out with a punch, just as it was bombarded with Wang Shanshui's golden stick, and suddenly, a sound that seemed to be metal intersecting sounded.

As the sound of metal intersecting sounded, Lin Chen's body couldn't help but take two steps back, and Wang Shanshui, who was opposite, also took two steps back in surprise.

"Blocked?" Wang Shanshui was a little surprised in his eyes. Originally, in his opinion, even if he didn't use his true qi, he could defeat Lin Chen with this blow. After all, his golden stick weighed a thousand and one pounds.

"I also have a long stick, this long stick of mine doesn't have such a domineering name, I call it a black long stick. I don't use my true qi, if you can block my stick, you are worthy of being my opponent. Lin Chen learned Wang Shanshui's words, and said lightly, and in his hand, there was already a pitch-black long stick nearly two meters long.

Many disciples in the ring burst into laughter, Wang Shanshui said that he was qualified, after all, Wang Shanshui was very strong, and what about Lin Chen? He was only in the middle of the Tiangang Realm.

Wang Shanshui also sneered disappreciatively.

"Medium!"

Lin Chen let out a low snort, and the black long stick was raised high, and then smashed towards Wang Shanshui.

As Lin Chen's stick fell, a terrifying momentum suddenly erupted, causing the faces of many disciples around the ring to change. Wang Shanshui, who was locked by this momentum, changed his face even more, and without the slightest hesitation, he quickly raised the golden stick, and all the dantian true qi gushed out crazily, covering the golden stick, wanting to block Lin Chen's stick.

While~

A dull voice rang out.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Shanshui's face was pale, and his body that was rolling in his throat rolled several times on the ground of the ring, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment. On Wang Shanshui's two arms, there were several cracks, and blood was gurgling down, as long as he moved slightly, he could suddenly feel a sharp pain. He gasped for breath, his face full of shock.

"You didn't block this stick of mine, it seems that you are not worthy of being my opponent. Lin Chen held a black long stick and said indifferently.

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