Chapter 7: A Knife Strike

Many people were so angry that their brains were congested, and they completely forgot that Lin Chen easily defeated Tang Jiezhou with the cultivation of the Martial Dao Quadruple, and the Martial Dao Sevenfold may not be enough to see.

Their Senior Brother He went up, and in the end, I am afraid that it was not to show off his might for them, but to go into the mouth of the tiger.

Lin Chen ignored He Wencong, turned around and left the ring, and walked towards Deacon Liu.

"Lord Deacon, did I win?"

Lin Chen clenched his fists and smiled.

Deacon Liu nodded, with doubts and a little amazement in his eyes, but also appreciation.

As the referee this time, he didn't want to see his fellow disciples fighting each other and fighting in the same room.

Although Tang Jiezhou wanted to gamble with his life before, Lin Chen did not ask for Tang Jiezhou's life, and only regarded this battle that can be said to be a battle of life and death as the most ordinary gambling battle.

And his heart is also deeply appreciated by Deacon Liu.

Deacon Liu immediately announced, "Lin Chen has won this battle. ”

looked at Tang Jiezhou and asked, "Tang Jiezhou, do you have any objections?"

Lin Chen looked at him with a smile, Tang Jiezhou's face was ugly, although he felt humiliated, he didn't dare to have any objections at the moment, and hurriedly shook his head and said, "Disciple no." ”

Deacon Liu is not only a deacon of the outer gate, he is also a member of the Law Enforcement Palace, even if his brother Tang Jiechuan is an elite disciple, he is not willing to offend a deacon of the Law Enforcement Palace.

Deacon Liu nodded, returned the Tongmai Pill to Lin Chen, and at the same time handed him the Great Demon Knife.

"Thank you, Lord Deacon. ”

Lin Chen clenched his fists.

"You're welcome, that's the job. ”

Deacon Liu smiled slightly.

The big magic knife is three feet and nine inches long, which is longer than ordinary knives, and the back is three points thicker. Holding the Great Demon Knife, it felt heavy, and Lin Chen instantly felt that he had become one with the Great Demon Knife, as if the Great Demon Knife had become a part of his body.

"It's really worthy of a tattoo, and it feels like this. ”

Lin Chen secretly wondered in his heart.

"It's a pity that there is no scabbard, if there is a scabbard, the big magic knife can not be so ostentatious. Looks like we'll have to find a way to make a scabbard for it. ”

In the ring, He Wencong saw that Lin Chen didn't come up after he went down, and he was a little angry in his heart, but because Deacon Liu was here, he didn't dare to bully the weak too much, "Lin Chen, I know each other and apologize to all of us." ”

Lin Chen turned his face to look at He Wencong, pointed at Tang Jiezhou and said with a smile: "It's him who scolds you, not me, you want to find someone to apologize to him, what are you looking for me for?"

With so many enemies, Lin Chen was not a fool, although he asked himself that almost no one among the outer disciples was his opponent.

But many of them have inner disciples and elite disciples behind them, and even true disciples as backers, and some of their parents and grandfathers are the elders and deacons of Wanjianmen.

He was not so arrogant against these people.

Berserk is good, but the way to get it should also be a degree.

Getting negative emotions through Tang Jiezhou is to think of this way out.

Where would He Wencong find trouble with Tang Jiezhou, his elder brother Tang Jiechuan is an elite disciple, who doesn't know?

"Lin Chen, I advise you not to toast and eat and drink, otherwise you should know the consequences!"

He Wencong snorted coldly.

"Oh, then I'm going to see what happens to me, just for you?"

Lin Chen looked at He Wencong with interest.

He hates being threatened, if in his previous life, He Wencong dared to talk to him like this, he would definitely not live for three minutes, but this is another world, and his strength is far from reaching the peak, so naturally he can't do whatever he wants.

Still, it's okay to learn a lesson.

Being despised by Lin Chen, He Wencong was suddenly a little annoyed.

Rage, +333.

"Since you don't know how to lift, then as a senior brother, I will teach you well, lest you don't know what to do!"

He Wencong's face was cold.

As soon as the words fell, he fell into the ring.

At the same time, the sword in his hand had already stabbed out, and a sword stabbed at Lin Chen.

In the martial arts world, martial arts are respected, and disciples fight with each other, as long as they do not hurt their lives, they will not be opposed under normal circumstances.

Therefore, Deacon Liu was just watching from the sidelines, and he had no intention of stopping it, and He Wencong also knew this, so he dared to move his sword in front of Deacon Liu recklessly.

Wanjianmen, most people use swords, and they usually learn from each other a lot, and they have a lot of experience in the use of swordsmanship.

Therefore, He Wencong's sword is extremely powerful, faster and more powerful than Tang Jiezhou.

"Senior Brother He is known as the Quick Sword, even if he is an ordinary Martial Arts Eightfold Senior Brother, he may not be his opponent. ”

"This Lin Chen is self-inflicted, this sword is probably to teach him a lesson, otherwise with Senior Brother He's strength, he can be killed with a sword. ”

Many disciples looked at Lin Chen with their eyes breathing fire and a cold expression.

Lin Chen saw He Wencong stabbing with a sword, and the big magic knife in his hand swung violently.

Airplanes~~~

But it was the last to come, and even the sound of breaking the sky was faintly heard.

While!

The Great Demon Sword is powerful and sinks.

A strong force slammed into He Wencong's long sword, and the long sword in He Wencong's hand couldn't hold it, and it was instantly taken out of his hand, like a streamer, inserted into the edge of the ring several meters away, and the hilt of the sword was buzzing and trembling.

He Wencong was shocked, and his figure suddenly retreated sharply.

He was fast, but Lin Chen was faster, and the big magic knife broke through the air and fell straight to his head.

A strong wind blew He Wencong's hair to both sides, and a shocking sharp breath came to his face, the blue-black blade and snow-white blade rapidly became larger in his eyes.

He Wencong was suddenly frightened, and his face turned pale.

"Keep people under the knife!"

Deacon Liu immediately shouted loudly.

Airplanes~~~

The big magic knife landed less than an inch in front of He Wencong's forehead.

He Wencong's face was pale, his eyes widened and he didn't dare to move.

Fine cold sweat kept popping up from He Wencong's forehead, and finally slid down, and his back was all soaked in an instant.

The scene was silent.

In the middle of the night, there was a sound of gasping cold air.

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It's horrible!

Is he really a martial arts quadruple?

How could the Martial Arts Quadruple have such a strong strength?

Defeat He Wencong, who is known as a fast sword, with one sword!

You must know that He Wencong is a genuine martial arts sevenfold!

Even those martial arts eightfold, and even martial arts ninefold martial artists were shocked, and they asked themselves, if it were them, I am afraid it would be difficult to block that amazing sword.

It's so fast!

It was as if it was just a flash of the knife, and the blade reached He Wencong's forehead, and most of them didn't even see how Lin Chen came out with the knife.

Such an amazing knife calmed everyone, even Deacon Liu was shocked, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

"Genius, this Lin Chen is definitely a genius in sword technique!"

Although Deacon Liu did not practice the sword technique, it did not prevent him from understanding the sword technique.

Lin Chen's knife just now was completely arbitrary, and there was no trace to be found.

Lin Chen's eyes flashed slightly, the corners of his mouth hooked a curvature, glanced at the frightened He Wencong, smiled slightly, put away the big magic knife, bowed his hand to Deacon Liu, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Negative emotions from Ho Man Cong, +444, +333, +222......"

"Negative sentiment from Tanger State, +555, +444, +333......"

"Negative emotions from Zhang Hu, +222......"

"Negative emotions from Tong Dawei, +111......"

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The value of negative sentiment on the interface is constantly increasing.

Tang Jiezhou, who had already stepped out of the ring, clenched his hands unconsciously, his face was gloomy, and a trace of cold light flashed under his eyes.

Originally, I thought that breaking through to the sixth level of martial arts and dealing with Lin Chen was not a matter of waving his hand, but how did he know that this guy's strength had skyrocketed so much all of a sudden.

"Did he have some adventure in that cave after I left?"

Tang Jiezhou's eyes flickered slightly.

"If that's the case......"

Tang Jiezhou's eyes showed a hint of resentment and cruelty.

Lin Chen was clear about Tang Jiezhou's grievances, but he didn't care.

On the interface in my mind, negative emotions are constantly updated, more than him, no less, no less.

In just a few moments, there were more than 80,000 negative emotions, and when these negative emotions were converted into rage values, they were less than 700, barely enough for him to perform seven minutes of first-level rage.

At this moment, the rage value is 5922, and these rage points are all needed for him to save his life next, and they can't be used easily.

The Heavenly Wind is about to be compared, although it is a little anxious to improve the cultivation, but the rage value still cannot be used easily, and the improvement of the cultivation still has to be cultivated step by step.

With the Berserk Golden Body Technique, he wasn't worried about the speed of cultivation.

Just as Lin Chen was about to leave, several people walked from the direction of the mission hall, led by a beautiful woman with a handsome face, wearing a pale pink dress and a graceful figure.

Behind him were three teenagers, all of whom were martial arts ninefolds.

"Look, Senior Sister Xiao is here. ”

"Senior Sister Xiao really deserves to be the first beauty in the outer door, she looks so good when she walks, it's really fascinating. ”

Behind her are the three senior brothers of the outer gate, Chen Qingyun, Feng Jie, and Huang Jun. ”

Lin Chen also stopped and looked over, his eyes narrowing slightly.

Xiao Ruyue is really beautiful, she has just turned sixteen years old, and she is recognized as the first beauty in the outer gate, with willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes, light waves flowing between Gu Pan, Qiong's nose and cherry mouth, and her red lips are ruddy.

Martial Arts Eightfold Cultivation, his strength is not weak, he can be regarded as a genius, and he has a large group of fans behind him, and most of the male disciples in the outer sect are obsessed with him.

This includes the predecessor.

But for the current Lin Chen, although Xiao Ruyue is beautiful, compared with Hua Yurou, who is like a green lotus, it seems a lot more vulgar.

The speed of the four of them was extremely fast, and they soon arrived here.

Xiao Ruyue smiled, her big beautiful eyes were simply seductive, and she walked straight to Tang Jiezhou with a fragrant breeze.