Chen Lin walked to the staircase, swept it at a glance, and stared directly at the four figures in the center.

The leader is a tall man, with bright eyes, Mo is about thirty years old, with a smile on his face, and he is very calm, and he knows at a glance that he is a person who is very deep in the city.

To his right was a thin young man with a smile on his face, but his eyes flashed fiercely from time to time, and he was a smiling tiger-like figure.

Standing on the left side was a burly, bearded man, and when his arms were bent, he could clearly see the explosive muscles, and on his body, there was a strong smell of blood.

The last person, holding an iron gun in his right hand, looked indifferent, staring at Chen Lin who walked down the stairs, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and the people around him were uncomfortable when they saw this expression.

Chen Lin held the alloy sword in his arms, walked down the stairs step by step, and stood in front of the four of them.

"Are you the Wind Bearer who has won thirteen straight games at Princeton City's underground boxing stadium?"

The burly, bearded man was the first to ask.

"It's down there. Chen Lin nodded and admitted his identity.

"It's you who is looking for you, and you'll learn from each other for a while. The burly man said defiantly.

"Why wait? Isn't it a good time?"

A fierce cold glint burst out in Chen Lin's eyes, as soon as his words fell, he pulled out the battle sword in his right hand like lightning, and a sword qi several zhang long slashed horizontally, slashing towards the four people.

"Boy, you're looking for death. ”

"I don't know how thick the sky is. ”

"I went and slaughtered him. ”

Except for the eldest Jason, the remaining three all scolded angrily, among which the third eldest Jastan, that is, the burly man, held a mace, stepped on it, and swept out quickly, directly taking Chen Lin.

Jestan was furious, raised his wide mace in his right hand, and smashed Chen Lin down fiercely, and at the same time, an extremely powerful aura energy fluctuation erupted from his body.

"Bang"

The mace and the alloy sword came into contact, and the powerful force collided together, making a loud noise, which shook the ears of the people around them, buzzing straight sound.

Jaystan took four or five steps back because of this blow, and when he stabilized his figure, his eyes looked at Chen Lin with a little surprise, and his right hand holding the mace was even more numb.

The blow he just now, although it was too big, but it also had a blow of nearly seventy percent of his own strength, and he was known for his strength attack, but this young man, when he was competing for strength, actually shocked himself, which really shocked him.

Jestan was not convinced, he had been in Gassell City for many years, and he had not suffered a loss at the hands of a young junior, and he had to get back this face.

"Boy, come again. ”

The white aura spread out from all over the body, and the mace on his right hand was wrapped in a cloud of aura, Jestan burst into a shout, turning into a blurred figure and rushing out, the mace in his right hand brought the sound of wind, as if it was about to tear the air, and smashed it again at the place where Chen Lin was standing.

"Hmph. ”

Chen Lin snorted coldly, his face was full of disdain, the battle sword in his hand had a golden aura spreading, and an afterimage swept out, and the war sword brought up the golden mang, and went straight to Jestan.

"Boom"

With this blow, Jestan gathered all his strength and burst out with twelve points of combat power, he wanted to win with one blow, but unfortunately, he underestimated Chen Lin's strength wrongly.

The white mace smashed on top of the golden sword, and an extremely powerful energy fluctuation was transmitted, and Jestan was shocked into the air.

The powerful aura fluctuations dispersed, and the tables and chairs in the hall were blown to pieces.

In this blow, Chen Lin won completely, and on the premise that the two sides did not use their supernatural powers, they fought each other with strength, and they fought hard.

Jestan, who flew out upside down, was unwilling, and after stepping on the ground with both feet, the whole person rushed back, how could he be willing to be defeated at the hands of a hairy boy, if this was passed out, wouldn't it be a joke.

"Eight Blows"

The mace in Jestan's right hand smashed out, bringing with him an afterimage of the Dao, as fast as lightning.

"Hmph, little Doyle, Anemo Legs"

Chen Lin used the first style of the Wind God Leg to "catch the wind and catch the shadow", and the speed of the whole person skyrocketed, like a meteor crossing the air.

"One blow, two blows, three blows...... Eight blows. "Jaystan unleashed eight attacks in succession, each of which was extremely powerful, especially the eighth blow, which could be compared to the divine power of the lower grade of the Holy Rank.

"It's just this blow, and it's a little bit like that. ”

Looking at the eight huge stick shadows rushing to his face, Chen Lin blurted out, quite a taste of pointing out the country.

When Jestan heard this, his lungs were about to explode, and a hairy boy was embarrassed to evaluate his own supernatural powers, you know, at the beginning, with this supernatural power, he had killed no less than three cultivators of the Nine Realms of the Earth Level, which was the thing that Jestan was most proud of.

"Dugu Nine Swords"

Chen Lin smiled without saying a word, the battle sword in his hand burst out with golden light, the extreme speed of swinging the sword, and in an instant, he slashed out nine golden sword qi.

The golden sword qi was in the shape of a net, directly enveloping all the eight attacks made by the mace.

"Phew"

A low muffled snort sounded, and the sword net formed by the nine golden sword qi exploded, and a stream of spiritual energy rippled open.

"Poof"

Jastan, who played a miracle power, a mouthful of blood poured up from his mouth, he hurriedly suppressed it, but it was too late, a mouthful of red blood, under the gaze of the people around him, spurted out of his mouth: "This kid, so strong, actually broke my eightfold blow." ”

"I'm going to try his strength. The man with the spear sneered, and walked out of the three with a cold face, this is the fourth of the butcher four, Gerbert.

"Let's try two tricks. "Gerbert pointed at his spear, and the cold light on the tip of the spear was intimidating.

"Then try it, but if you get hurt later, don't blame me for being too heavy. ”

Chen Lin held the battle sword in his right hand and showed a bright smile at Gilbert.

"Arrogance"

Jefferbert's face was very ugly, and of course he heard the contempt in Chen Lin's words.

He clenched the spear with both hands, the white aura swirled around the body of the spear, and a murderous aura more powerful than Jestan surfaced, and after stepping on the ground, the spear brought up a sharp air current, piercing Chen Lin.

"Is it more murderous?"

Looking at the first attacker, with a thick murderous aura on his body, Chen Lin did not retreat but advanced, and an even more eerie and terrifying bloody killing aura swept away from his body.

"What? How could this kid be so murderous. ”

"How many monsters did he kill. ”

As an opponent, Gerbert sensed this murderous aura, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

I thought that the murderous aura released by myself could shock the young man in front of him, but now it brought out Chen Lin.

However, this young man's murderous aura is indeed a little more ferocious, how many demonic beasts must be killed to gather such a murderous aura.

Gilbert secretly said that he was unlucky, but now he is ready to shoot and has to send it, and if he retreats at this time, he will be discredited.

He shook his head, dispelling the clutter of thoughts in his mind and focusing on the battle in front of him.

The white aura surged into the body of the spear, and the tip of the spear stabbed out with a wisp of blood-red light, bursting towards Chen Lin, and the wisp of red on the tip of the spear was the blood that had not been wiped clean.

"Ding"

Chen Lin held the sword in his right hand, and with a turn of the sword, the wide blade of the sword stood up, blocking Gerbert's spear.

Looking at the spear that was held against the broad sword, no matter how difficult it was to move, the people around were stunned for a while, and the same thought welled up in everyone's heart, there was a wonderful young man in Princeton City.

"One move to quit you, Bajiquan"

As the words fell, Chen Lin's body shook, and a black shadow burst out, and two golden fist marks long were shot out from his left hand.

Wherever the fist seal passed, there was a terrifying wind, and even the air froze slightly, and there was even a sound of sound.

"Bang"

The golden fist print made contact with the black steel gun, and wisps of dark energy penetrated the body of the gun and reached Gerbert's hands.

There are eight fierce dark energies, one after another, one stronger than the other.

In the eyes of the people around him, a figure flew out upside down and slammed into the wall.

"Boom"

The spear in Gerbert's hand was taken off, and the whole person fell to the wall more than ten meters behind him, causing a puff of dust.