Seeing the steel knife coming, Ling Chen did not dodge or dodge, stretched out his two hands forward, and the palms of his hands faced the blade of the steel knife respectively. Almost instantaneously, Ling Chen's hands clamped the steel knife in his hands. Immediately afterwards, he took both hands with him, overcoming rigidity with softness, and the internal strength poured into the blade through the palm of his hand, and gently sent it to the side.

Suddenly, driven by the inertia of that force, Yi Shuiyan stumbled on both legs, leaned forward, and almost fell to the ground.

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, Webb's voice came from behind. Yi Shuiyan hurriedly turned his head, only to see Ling Chen fly up and kick him hard on the ass. Affected by that powerful force, Yi Shuiyan, who had finally stabilized his heels, immediately flew up and fell heavily to the ground, and his forehead was blue and purple.

Seeing Ling Chen teasing and humiliating the new head of the Dangyang Sect like this, Wei Bo and Gan Chutian immediately became angry.

Seeing the two of them rushing towards him, Ling Chen's eyes swept away, looked at the steel knife that fell from Yi Shuiyan's hand, picked it up, and slashed it straight towards Wei Bo's body.

The sharp blade approached, Wei Bo's face was startled, he didn't dare to take it hard, and quickly pulled back, avoiding the deadly steel knife.

Forcing back Wei Bo, Ling Chen's wrist turned, the blade of the steel knife instantly shifted, and the target turned to Gan Chutian on the right.

Seeing that the blade of the steel knife was slashing head-on, Gan Chutian did not have the slightest intention of retreating, but stretched out his hands, and attacked from both sides with his palms, learning Ling Chen's previous method, wanting to clamp the blade with both hands.

When Gan Chutian's palm touched the blade of the knife, Ling Chen suddenly felt a gentle force surging through the blade, and the momentum of the steel knife was immediately blocked. Seeing this, Ling Chen's wrist flipped over, and the blade immediately rotated, breaking free of Gan Chutian's palm.

At this time, the blade was less than a few centimeters away from Gan Chutian, and the steel knife without hindrance drove straight in, carrying a fierce momentum, and slashed down fiercely.

As the blade got closer and closer, Gan Chutian's face finally changed. If this knife is hit, it will definitely not be spared.

With his rich experience, at the moment when the blade fell, Gan Chutian forcibly twisted his waist, and his upper body swayed slightly. Suddenly, blood splattered, and the sharp blade slashed directly into Gan Chutian's shoulder, cutting off his entire right arm.

Yes!

With a painful wail, Gan Chutian fell to the ground, his hand covering the position of the broken arm, his face pale, cold sweat on his forehead, and he forcibly held back not to let himself scream.

Seeing this scene, Wei Bo was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly rushed over, helped Gan Chutian up from the ground, and then protected him behind him, preventing Ling Chen from taking the opportunity to take Gan Chutian's life.

Ling ...... Ling Chen, you ...... You remember to me that the revenge of today's broken arm will be repaid a hundred times in the future. Gan Chutian gritted his teeth and said.

Ling Chen shrugged his shoulders and replied with a faint expression: "Whatever you want, anyway, I have a lot of enemies, and one more of you is not too much." However, next time you dare to come again, it is not as simple as scrapping a right arm, and don't forget to prepare a coffin for yourself when the time comes. ”

"You ......"

"Okay!" Lin Tong, who was watching the battle, shouted: "It's all a bunch of waste, it's useless at all, and you can't even kill a hairy boy, it seems that I still have to take action myself." ”

As he spoke, Lin Tong pushed the porridge girl beside him towards Wei Bo, and explained coldly: "Give me a good look at her." If you can't even look at someone, I'll kill you first and then kill him. ”

Looking at Lin Tong who was coming, Ling Chen's expression immediately became solemn. Although he didn't know Lin Tong's strength yet, the power exuded by Lin Tong's body felt very familiar, and it was an aura that only the masters of the earth list had.

During this period of time, through Su He's guidance, although Ling Chen's strength has not improved much, he has become a lot more proficient in the control of skills. With the control of internal strength, under the ground list, there are almost no masters he dare not deal with, just like Wei Bo and Gan Chutian just now, they are both masters of the dragon list these two days, and their strength is not much weaker than Zhu Jin. However, the two of them joined forces and failed to kill Ling Chen, but Ling Chen cut off Gan Chutian's right arm.

However, although there is only a one-word difference between the Dragon List and the Earth List, the difference in strength is the difference between cloud and mud, and it is a completely different realm. Moreover, Ling Chen doesn't seem to have any experience in fighting against the masters of the ground list.

"Ling Chen, be careful with his fingers, don't be touched by him. ”

At this time, the voice of the porridge girl came to Ling Chen's ears.

Hearing the reminder of the porridge girl, Ling Chen immediately focused his gaze on Lin Tong's ten fingers.

Sure enough, Lin Tong's ten fingers looked ordinary, but they were actually a little abnormal. A normal person's fingers are about the same color as their skin, but Lin Tong's fingers show a faint black ink color, and if it weren't for the porridge girl's reminder, he wouldn't have noticed this detail at all.

It can't be touched by Lin Tong's fingers.

Thinking of the words of the porridge girl, Ling Chen's heart suddenly had some doubts, and he didn't understand the meaning of these words.

Seeing Ling Chen's thoughtful face, the porridge girl spoke up again: "What he cultivates is...... Ahh

Before she could finish speaking, the porridge girl's voice suddenly turned into a cry of pain, and blood spat out of her mouth.

As the porridge girl spoke, Webb slapped her on the back, interrupting her conversation.

"You'd better shut up for me. Webber said coldly.

Lin Tong glanced at Wei Bo appreciatively, then shifted his gaze to Ling Chen's body, and said, "In order for our competition to be fair, it is better for her to speak less, don't you say?"

"Fair?" Ling Chen snorted lightly, "You are a master of the list, and you actually told me to be fair." I always thought I had a thick skin, but I didn't expect you to have a thicker skin than me. Okay! Don't talk so much nonsense, if you want to fight, hurry up, I don't have so much time to waste with you. ”

Lin Tong nodded, and walked to Ling Chen's approach step by step. When the two were less than five meters apart, Lin Tong stopped, looked up at Ling Chen's face, and remained motionless.

Seeing the other party's actions, Ling Chen didn't dare to be careless at all, his body leaned slightly, turned to the right, and held the handle of the steel knife tightly in his right hand, ready to strike at any time.

After staring at each other for more than ten seconds, Lin Tong, who was still and motionless, finally stretched out his hand.

Looking at the five fingers with black ink, Ling Chen's heart sank, and he felt very bad, as if he smelled a trace of danger.

The porridge girl mentioned Lin Tong's fingers several times, indicating that his martial arts cultivation was related to his fingers. As long as you guard his fingers when you fight later, you may be safer.

A strong wind struck, Ling Chen only felt the figure flickering in front of him, and Lin Tong appeared in front of him in an instant. Before Ling Chen could react, Lin Tong's index finger had already been sent to him, rapidly dilating in his pupils.

When the index finger was about to approach, the steel knife in Ling Chen's hand finally moved.

The sword wind slashed and slashed at Lin Tong's right arm.