It was none other than Lin Chen who stopped this shot.

"Is it you?" Wang Xinchan, who was lying on the ground, saw this scene, his face showed a look of shock, he didn't expect Lin Chen to be able to hold the gun that He Ze attacked, how much grip strength did this need?

"Huh?" Fan Lie saw Lin Chen's move, his eyes narrowed, and his murderous aura overflowed: "Master Lin, are you trying to break the rules?"

The many disciples beside him took a slight breath, their faces full of shock.

From the information they had collected before, this Lin Chen was clearly a shitty who didn't know how to learn, how could he be able to catch such a ferocious shot from Senior Brother He Ze?

"We threw in the towel. Lin Chen said.

Hearing this, Wang Xinchan, who was sitting on the ground, trembled, looked at the slender back in front of him, and couldn't help clenching his fists, and the sand between his fingers made a slight sound.

Fail.

He didn't expect that he, who was burdened with the glory of the sect, would actually lose! His defeat also directly led to the loss of their sect in this competition!

Chu Wu in front, facing an enemy who was several times stronger, finally ended in a draw. Wu Yan in the second round paid a painful price, his arm was discounted, which consumed the opponent's physical strength for him, making his chances of winning later greater.

But.

He still lost.

Full of confidence, but defeated!

As the senior brother of the sect, he shoulders the glory of the entire sect, and his goal is to compete for the town seal next month, but at this moment, just a bronze bone gate has made him fold here.

His arrogance, his martial arts, were all shattered at this moment!

"If you lose, you will continue to practice hard, and then you will come again, there is nothing sad. Lin Chen turned his head and looked down at Wang Xinchan who was sitting on the ground, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly stretched out his palm.

Although he was also very helpless about such a result, this was the martial arts, which changed rapidly and was unpredictable, and he didn't want Wang Xinchan, a genius with outstanding talent, to fall like this because of a failure.

Geniuses can't stand the ups and downs until they grow up.

Once you fall, it's hard to get back up.

Don't look at Wang Xinchan's previous performance as indifferent as water, after Zhou Yunshen's death, he seemed to be very mature, but in fact, he was just a martial idiot who didn't know anything about the world after all, if he was defeated in the most obsessed martial arts, it was hard to guarantee that his confidence would not be frustrated and he would collapse.

Hearing Lin Chenyun's breezy words, Wang Xinchan woke up from his painful thoughts, he was stunned for a moment, looked up at Lin Chen, looked at the casual and indifferent smile on his lips, and looked at the palm stretched out in front of him.

Suddenly, he had an inexplicable feeling that the person in front of him would become an existence that he would follow for a lifetime!

This thought was fleeting, he felt a little incredible, and soon let himself stop thinking about it, reached out and grabbed Lin Chen's hand, and was pulled up by him.

"I'm sorry. He whispered.

Lin Chen smiled lightly, "Winning or losing is a common thing in soldiers, there is nothing to apologize for, if you lose this time, you will double it next time, and then the gentleman will take revenge, and he won't even know his mother when he fights!"

Wang Xinchan was stunned for a moment, and then thought that Lin Chen had always spoken strangely, and couldn't help but smile, and the sense of failure and frustration in his heart dissipated a lot, but when he saw He Ze in front of him, his face became heavy again.

If he failed, it meant that Lin Chen needed to take out the head of the sect sigil and stamp it on the martial scroll of the Bronze Bone Gate, indicating that they had lost to the Bronze Bone Gate.

Such a shame, like a brand!

Thinking of this, his fingers clenched into fists again and silently lowered his head.

"Hmph, I'll let you go this time, if you want to take revenge, come to me!" He Ze shook his arm and withdrew the spear from Lin Chen's hand, he glanced at Lin Chen, he knew the speed and power of the previous shot best, and the waste in front of him was able to catch it, which was really beyond his expectations, it seemed that most of the information was inaccurate, and this person was hiding his strength.

He dropped a cruel word, and then turned around and left, after all, he still had Wang Xinchan's sword stuck on his shoulder, and he had to pull it out as soon as possible to apply medicine, otherwise it would inevitably leave some hidden diseases.

"Senior Brother ......" Chu Wu and Wu Yan walked over, their expressions were complicated, no one expected that Wang Xinchan, who was the strongest in their minds, would actually lose, which felt like the belief in their hearts had collapsed.

Wang Xinchan saw the faces of the two of them, felt as if they were stinged, lowered his head, and clenched his back molars, "I'm sorry......"

Wu Yan was silent.

Chu Wu opened his mouth slightly, but he didn't know what to say comfortingly, and the atmosphere fell silent.

On the other side of the martial arts training ground, Fan Lie and the others quickly stepped forward, supported He Ze, and helped him draw his sword and apply medicine, and the rest of the disciples all cheered happily.

After a while, after He Ze's condition stabilized and the wounds were bandaged, Fan Lie led many disciples to walk in front of Lin Chen and the others, with their hands around their chests, with arrogance on their faces, and said with a smile: "Master Lin, can you be convinced to lose?"

Lin Chen looked at him indifferently and didn't speak, saying anything at this time would be humiliated.

Fan Lie grinned and said, "I have a proposal, if Master Lin agrees, I can be exempted from this competition, and you don't have to give us a martial seal seal, how about it?"

Hearing his words, Chu Wu and Wu Yan, who were full of anger, were stunned at the same time, and hurriedly looked at Lin Chen.

Wang Xinchan, who had been bowing his head, also raised his head and stared at Fan Lie with a frown.

"What conditions?" Lin Chen was very calm, and he had a guess in his heart.

Fan Lie grinned and said, "As long as you hand over the copy of the Purple Zhao Vientiane Sutra in your hand for me to see, how about it?"

"Don't you think about it!" Wang Xinzen said without thinking about it, his expression was extremely resolute.

Chu Wu and Wu Yan understood and were extremely angry.

"The last time you came here, it was also for this, right?" Lin Chen saw that he had guessed correctly, and he was not too surprised, so he said indifferently: "If you want this, you can just take out your sect's "Iron Body Vajra Technique" and exchange it." ”

"Think beautifully!" Fan Lie sneered: "Our 'Iron Body Vajra Jue' is a complete internal strength, but it's not like you, it's just a remnant, I don't know if we can cultivate or not, and it's worthy of exchanging with us with this?"

"Then there's no need to talk about it. Lin Chen spread his hands and said.

Fan Lie glanced at them, and seeing that they all seemed to be determined to bear the consequences of defeat, he thought for a moment and said, "Otherwise, let's make a bet." ”

"Bet?" Lin Chen raised his eyebrows, "You just say it." ”

Fan Lie looked down at Lin Chen, and lightly tapped his finger on his chest, "I don't think you are as wasteful as rumored by the outside world, in this case, let's also have a competition, the head of the house, how about it? If you win, I will agree to your conditions, the exchange of exercises, and this competition is not the result, if you lose, not only do you have to seal the martial arts, but also obediently take out the "Purple Zhao Vientiane Sutra" for us to read!"