Chapter Thirty-Four: Battle Lin Lingyi!

"Heh, I really didn't expect that you An Chen did have so many brushes to be able to break into here. Lin Lingyi walked into the ring with a sneer, looked at An Chen at the other end, and said with disdain in his eyes.

After hearing Lin Lingyi's words, An Chen didn't get angry, walked into the ring with a smile, shook his finger at Lin Lingyi, and said lightly, "There are so many things you didn't expect!"

"Oh, yes," Lin Lingyi's face turned cold, and he said mockingly, "Then I hope you don't let me down." ”

As An Chen and Lin Ling both stepped into the ring, the host's voice also resounded in this world.

"Championship fight, begin!"

Everyone understands that this top-notch showdown has officially begun!

As soon as the words fell, An Chen's eyes closed, and with a wave of his hands in front of his chest, the spiritual power that had reached the first level of perfection exploded again, directly locking on to Lin Lingyi.

Although An Chen hated Lin Lingyi very much, he had to admit that his strength was very strong. Therefore, at the beginning of the game, An Chen immediately shot without reservation, eager to gain the upper hand.

The majestic spiritual power enveloped Lin Lingyi, and an invisible aura with a "bitter" taste swallowed Lin Lingyi.

"What a powerful spiritual power! Coupled with the bitter aura attached to it, it's no wonder that many people are directly defeated by the pressure of your spiritual power. Lin Lingyi said lightly, without the slightest nervousness, as if everything was expected by him, "It's just that maybe your bitterness is effective for others, but not only is it useless for me, but it can stimulate me even more." Because...... The direction of my dark magic cultivation is also the path of bitterness and despair!"

With that, Lin Ling looked up to the sky and laughed, waved his hands downward, and countless black air currents emerged around him, each of which contained mana fluctuations that reached the top level of an apprentice-level magician.

The next moment, Lin Ling opened his eyes sharply, and An Chen's majestic spiritual power instantly dissipated. Obviously, An Chen's spiritual power attack didn't work at all, and it couldn't hurt Lin Ling at all.

"Now, it's my turn. Lin Ling said with a smile.

Then, he raised his hands and shouted, "Dark whirlwind, rise!"

At this moment, countless black air currents roared towards An Chen like a wild horse. From a distance, it was no longer a myriad of air currents, but a huge storm had formed.

Looking at the impending storm, An Chen's eyes froze, it was really the power contained in this storm that made him feel scared for a while.

"This Lin Lingyi, it's really not simple, this casual move may be able to defeat any other person. ”

While An Chen thought to himself, he also waved his hands on his chest.

"Thunder Fist!"

"Thunder Palm!"

"Thunder Whip!"

The thunder attribute magic is used in three moves, and the majestic thunder attribute energy meets the ultimate dark magic.

"Boom!!"

I saw that the blue thunder whip was constantly sweeping in the black whirlwind, driving away some air currents, making the whole whirlwind a little smaller. But in the end, the thunderwhip still couldn't resist the impact of the whirlwind and disappeared into the whirlwind. The same goes for the Thunder Fist and the Thunder Palm, although the Whirlwind has been weakened a bit, but they all disappear in the end.

And after the Thunder Whip Thunder Palm Thunder Fist disappeared, the black whirlwind still existed.

After there was no obstruction, the whirlwind roared and attacked An Chen, as if there were countless unjust ghosts inside, eager to peel An Chen's skin and flesh.

"Bang!"

The whirlwind crashed into An Chen's body, causing An Chen's whole person to retreat dozens of meters, and he spit out a mouthful of blood violently.

An Chen is injured!

The audience was in an uproar!

Everyone thought that this would be a protracted battle, but no one thought that An Chen would be injured in just one round.

"It's... An Chen is not Lin Lingyi's opponent at all!"

"An Chen was injured in the first round, this Lin Lingyi is too terrifying!"

"Alas, in the final analysis, it's a difference in strength levels. No matter how strong An Chen is, he still hasn't reached the level of an apprentice-level magician, while Lin Lingyi is a real apprentice-level magician, and he is also the top existence of an apprentice-level magician. In this battle, An Chen couldn't win at all. ”

"That's right, you have a point. ”

There was a lot of talk, some people were surprised by the change on the field, and some people said that it was expected.

At this moment, Lin Chengfeng laughed again, "An Zhen, now that you have seen it, what is the gap, right?! That kid in your family can only bully and bully ordinary people, and he is still far from the pride of the sky!"

An Zhen ignored Lin Chengfeng's ridicule, but expressed concern about An Chen in the ring, "Chen'er Chen'er, if we really can't do it, we will admit defeat, it doesn't matter if we lose now, but don't get hurt!"

Su Wanting looked very calm, and her face did not change because of An Chen's injury.

"An Chen, I believe in you, you can!" Su Wanting thought silently in her heart.

"Heh, An Chen, you are worse than I thought!" In the ring, Lin Ling sneered at An Chen.

An Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his face turned cold, "Don't talk nonsense, do you think you'll win?"

"It seems that you are really not giving up? Okay, then let me destroy your self-confidence completely! I really look forward to what you will look like when I trample you under my feet. Lin Ling smiled evilly.

The next moment, Lin Ling's left hand was raised, and a black scythe appeared in his hand out of thin air. The scythe is about a meter long, and the blade is pitch black and shiny. There was a sinister and terrifying smile on the back of the knife.

"If you can force me to use the Death Scythe, it's worth it even if you lose. Lin Ling smiled, and when he was about to throw the Death Scythe out, a light shield shrouded Lin Lingyi, blocking the path of the Death Scythe.

That's right, when the Death Scythe was about to be dispatched, An Chen used his light magic "Light Cover" to block Lin Lingyi and his Death Scythe in a small space.

This is not over, if it is just this one light mask, it is impossible to stop the Death Scythe and Lin Lingyi, and An Chen is also very clear about this. So, the next moment when he used the light mask, An Chen's powerful spiritual power descended again.

What was different from before was that Lin Lingyi was in the light shield at this moment, and he was naturally affected by the light magic. And now, when the spiritual power with a bitter and dark aura shrouded Lin Lingyi's mind again, Lin Lingyi's whole person was equivalent to being disturbed by the spiritual power from the light magic and the bitter aura at the same time. Combining these two moves is exactly the trick that An Chen used to defeat Fu Xiaoting before.

The two repulsive spells of light and darkness appeared in Lin Lingyi's mind at the same time, causing Lin Lingyi's whole person to fall into a momentary state of sluggishness.

Although with Lin Lingyi's strength, he could quickly break free from his sluggish state. But for An Chen, this short time was enough for him to perform his killer move!

At this moment, An Chen was unusually calm, and there was murder in his eyes.

"Light Lizard: Palm!"