Chapter Eighty-Five: Lin Chen's Arrogance!

Suddenly, the arrogant words sounded so that everyone looked up and followed the voice!

Zhang Luo, who was on the white jade ring, his heart skipped a beat in an instant! And Chu Rou'er, who was knocked down under the ring at the moment ago, was holding her lower abdomen and looking at the sky with a touch of surprise!

The sky on the high platform, holding the wine glass in his palm, looked at the sky, a little more relieved, above the sky, the people of all the major sects were all attracted by the sudden sound, and they all looked up at the sky, even the people of the Demon Yuan Gate!

Not to mention the audience, in the audience, Luo'er Lan'er, who was hidden in the crowd, had hope in her eyes!

They knew that the owner of this voice was Lin Chen!

Just as the two girls thought! Just when everyone was looking at the sky in unison! A black-beaked eagle with a body length of more than eight meters appeared in everyone's sight!

On the back of the black-beaked eagle stood Lin Chen!

I saw that the black-beaked eagle let out an eagle roar again, and then slammed towards the white jade ring!

The momentum when it fell, even that Zhang Luo couldn't help but take a few steps back!

After all, today's black-beaked eagle is a real fourth-order spirit beast!

The so-called fourth-order spirit beast is equivalent to a powerhouse in the human martial arts distraction realm!

Rumble!

With a loud bang, a burst of dust and smoke suddenly rose from the white jade ring, and when the dust and smoke dissipated, the whole picture of the black-beaked eagle appeared in everyone's sight!

The head is covered with gold silk and black feathers, and the body is covered with pure black goose feathers!

And the Lin Chen on his back was wearing a black robe, holding a black ink spear, and his eyes were plain, but the momentum emanating from his body was extremely amazing!

I saw Lin Chen slowly stepping on the ground, glancing at the audience and Kong Tianyuan and others on the high platform, and then that gaze fell on Zhang Luo's body!

The black ink spear was pointed at Zhang Luo with a flick!

With a lot of disdainful words resounding in the dojo!

"Senior Brother Zhang, this title of the number one disciple, do you think you are worthy?"

When the words fell, Lin Chen first turned to look at the high platform, and bowed to the sky yuan on the high platform and spoke.

"Miscellaneous disciples, Lin Chen! It's too late, I hope that the master of the sect will forgive me!"

Lin Chen's words fell, and there was an uproar in the audience, and in the audience, the miscellaneous disciples all looked at Lin Chen, with joy in their eyes!

Na Luo'er and Lan'er couldn't help shedding a tear, and Guo Lao, who was hiding among the miscellaneous disciples, had a hint of relief in his eyes at this time!

At this time, Zhang Luo shook the fiery red long stick, pointed directly at Lin Chen, and shouted angrily!

"What a despicable man! How dare you speak so wildly!"

Turning around, the black ink spear pointed at Zhang Luo and said lightly.

"Before I let you speak, you opened your mouth, you dog, it seems that you are not well-behaved?"

As soon as Lin Chen's words fell, on the high platform, the Great Yan Peak Peak Lord Yan Tian Dao Man suddenly stood up!

"Bold! How dare you be so disrespectful! Today, I will clear the void mountain for me! Clear the portal!"

As he spoke, a flame energy rushed towards Lin Chen!

Xuan-level high-level spells!

You must know! The strength of this Yantian Dao person is enough to distract the Divine Realm, and a Xuan-level high-level spell is enough to hit Lin Chen!

But at this moment, with a wave of his hand, the fire energy in mid-air disappeared into mid-air, and then, the calm words slowly sounded!

"Hot day!Sit down!Today is my Qingxu Mountain ceremony, don't go out of the half-point pool! Although this Lin Chen came a lot late, but there are many affairs in the miscellaneous disciples, and it is not easy to practice, so I don't have to worry about it, Luo'er! If you don't care, let's have a competition over there!"

With Yun Lao's entrustment, even if this Kong Tianyuan loses his old face, he must let this Lin Chen bear the name of the number one disciple!

Lin Chen turned around and saluted Kong Tianyuan, while Zhang Luo suppressed a sigh!

The master of the door said so, if he was still careless, wouldn't it seem that he Zhang Luo had no manners?

Don't talk about him, even if he is a Yantian Daoist! At this time, he can only break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach!

The referee elder is also shrewd, and he swept into the white jade ring!

"Since the master of the sect has mercy, then the game continues! However, Lin Chen, you fourth-order spirit beast, you can't participate in the battle! Otherwise, the old man will disqualify you from this competition!"

The referee elder's words carrying this coercion came into Lin Chen's ears, Lin Chen waved his hand casually, and when the black-beaked eagle swept into the sky, Lin Chen said slowly.

"Hit him, you don't need a big broken bird!"

The black ink spear shook! Dao Dao spiritual power suddenly spread around!

The momentum is constantly spreading!

For a while, Lin Chen's strength in the eight-step mortal realm, even those two-step martial artists in the audience, couldn't help but shudder!

Zhang Luo's face was black, and with a wave of a fiery red stick, the blazing heat wave continued to attack Lin Chen, and at the same time, the extremely low voice exploded in Lin Chen's ears!

"Lin family boy, since you're here, then be ready to stay on the stage!"

The moment the voice sounded, Zhang Luo rushed directly towards Lin Chen!

The fiery red long stick in his hand was constantly waving, and when he waved it, a wave of heat was set off in the air, but that Lin Chen, looking at Zhang Luo with a calm face, just at the moment when Zhang Luo was about to arrive in front of him, Lin Chen waved the black ink spear in his hand!

Suddenly, the Dao Dao was full of energy!

The moment the energy was waved, the corners of Lin Chen's mouth slowly swept out a sneer, and he stepped lightly!

Straight in front of Zhang Luo! When the black ink spear was swung! Zhang Luo suddenly raised the red fire stick to resist! But in the next moment! The cloud-piercing spear suddenly stabbed out!

In an instant, he was stabbed on the red fire long stick! That Zhang Luo took a few steps back again and again! His body was unstable!

At this time, on the audience, on the banquet, in the sky, on the high platform! Except for the master of the sect and the well-informed people of the various sects, almost everyone was shocked!

The scene of the eight-step mortal realm pressing and beating a two-step Nian Realm martial artist! Everyone really saw it for the first time!

And at this time, many disciples of the outer gate of the Qingxu Mountain suddenly remembered something!

This Lin Chen, before participating in the big competition, seems to be only four steps mortal realm, right?

In just half a month, this has broken through to eight steps!?

This kind of cultivation talent is terrifying!

At this time, Lin Chen stabbed Zhang Luo with a shot, forcing Zhang Luo to retreat several meters!

As Zhang Luo retreated, a voice full of disdain slowly sounded!

"Senior Brother Zhang, with your strength, the number one disciple, are you worthy!?"