Lin Zhijin smiled bitterly and said to Lin Chen.

"Isn't my sister particularly useless, she didn't even pass the first round...... I almost got seriously injured......"

When Lin Zhijin smiled bitterly, Lin Jian happened to pass by the two of them, Lin Chen's eyes, with a lot of coldness, glanced at Lin Jian deeply, and then spoke.

"If you are seriously injured by him, then I will let him stay in the mortal realm for the rest of his life!"

Lin Chen's words fell with a lot of coldness, Lin Zhijin couldn't help but chuckle, in fact, this game is not of much use to Lin Zhijin, Lin Zhijin's purpose, but it is to participate in this play, win or lose, Lin Zhijin didn't care about it at all.

The second round of the game, with Lin Zhijin's admission of defeat, slowly pulled down the curtain, the third round of the game, is about to start, at present, is repairing the martial arts platform, these two rounds of the game, the damage to the martial arts platform, is not small at all.

This period of time can also be regarded as a period of adjustment for the third round of contestants.

About half an hour has passed, and the martial arts platform has been completely repaired, where the No. 1 ring is, the great elder glanced at the manual, and then spoke.

"Those who hold the No. 17 bamboo stick, please go to the No. 1 ring!"

Lin Chen was cross-legged on the ground at this time, slowly opened his eyes, and when he stood up, Lin Zhijin, who was also conditioning his body by his side, looked up at Lin Chen and instructed.

"Lightly start, Lin Jing is also your cousin, a girl's family, save her a point or two. ”

"Look at her attitude. ”

Lin Chen stretched his waist, and then jumped into the No. 1 ring! Immediately after, a shadow swept to the ring, Lin Jing's hand, holding an eight-section whip!

Lin Jing looked at Lin Chen on the other side, and snorted, this Lin Jing is only eighteen years old this year, and his strength is also at the peak of the nine-step mortal realm, and now, just one foot away, he can climb to the realm of his thoughts!

Such a talent is naturally not weak.

And that Lin Chen, at this time, was lazy, and he didn't even take out his weapon, because in Lin Chen's eyes, this Lin Jing was no different from a child who was angry.

The Great Elder looked at the two people in the ring, recalled what Lin Chen had done in the hall that day, and then spoke.

"This rule, you should know it, dust boy, until the point!"

This great elder is really afraid that Lin Chen will beat this Lin Jing to something!

Lin Chen waved his hand casually.

"I know, I have a sense of proportion. ”

When such arrogant and uninhibited words fell, it suddenly set off an uproar in the audience!

Lin Chen is now a pus-filled waste in their eyes!And Lin Jing is a fairy-like existence in their hearts, how could these people tolerate Lin Chen's words?

Listening to Lin Chen, Lin Chen waved his hand disappreciably, but this kind of action made Lin Jing angry!

With a shake of the eight-section whip, a bang sounded, Lin Jing looked at Lin Chen, and said angrily.

Today, I'll tell you who is more powerful between you and me!"

As he spoke, the eight-section whip shook, and Lin Jing's offensive slammed towards Lin Chen!

Lin Jing's major is speed, and the eight whips, like a Taoist phantom, are heading towards Lin Chen, blasting wildly!

The eight-section whip was as fast as a phantom, and many of the mortal realm disciples in the audience couldn't see how the long whip in Lin Jing's hand was wielded, but that Lin Chen, he didn't even step on the thunder under his feet, he just stepped on the outer gate of this Qingxu Mountain, and it was still the light skill that the miscellaneous disciples had learned, and they easily dodged Lin Jing's attack!

Many children in the audience opened their mouths in surprise, why is this Lin Chen's speed so weird?

You must know that Lin Chen's agility point now is enough for blackjack!

This is a point comparable to the pinnacle of the three-step Qi Nian Realm, wouldn't it be easy to dodge the attack of Lin Jing, a little girl?

Dozens of attacks failed, and Lin Jing's heart swept up with a touch of mania, looked at Lin Chen, and said angrily!

"You turtle king, don't hide! A man, you know how to hide every day, watch me smash you!"

As he spoke, the eight-section whip in Lin Jing's hand suddenly stopped in mid-air, and immediately, a coquettish cheer rang out!

"Wind whistling!"

Lin Jing's eight-section whip hanging in the air suddenly continued to hover back and forth in mid-air, and in an instant, a storm converged at the center of the circle, and then, the eight-section whip fell towards Lin Chen!

The corners of Lin Jing's mouth raised a smile, this wind whistling whip, Lin Jing has been cultivating for a year! Lin Jing thinks to himself, under the mortal realm, there is no opponent!

But at this moment, just as the eight-section whip carried the sound of breaking the sky, it fell with the storm! Under Lin Chen's feet, a burst of thunder and lightning suddenly rose, and then, Lin Chen's toes tapped the ground, and his figure was like a phantom, and no one saw Lin Chen's whereabouts under the mortal realm!

Seeing Lin Chen disappear suddenly, Lin Jing looked around at the martial arts platform, but in the next moment, Lin Jing suddenly felt a figure swept in front of him, and his heart throbbed, and then, Lin Chen's broad palm suddenly pinched Lin Jing's neck!

With all his strength, Lin Chen lifted Lin Jing up!

Then, the cold words of Dao Dao slowly resounded on the competition platform!

"Cousin Lin Jing, do you still need to compare?"

There was a touch of playfulness in Lin Chen's eyes, Lin Chen controlled the strength in his hand very well, and it would not hurt Lin Jing, but Lin Jing couldn't escape Lin Chen's palm!

This word with a lot of coldness slowly fell on the competition platform, and the next moment, it was the huge sound of the eight whips and the storm bombarding the ring, when the storm dispersed, the wind blew Lin Chen's white robe rattling, and many of the children below were stunned at this time, Lin Chen made a few moves?

Lin Chen seems to have never made a move at all from beginning to end!

Defeating Lin Jing seems to be as simple as pinching an ant to death!

Lin Tianyi below, looking at Lin Chen, there was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes!

And that Lin Changqing, at this time, raised his eyes slightly, looked at Lin Chen, and a touch of curiosity rose in his eyes.

Lin Changqing wanted to know how this Lin Chen's body method was so fast!

At this time, the Great Elder hurriedly swept to the competition platform, looked at Lin Chen and said helplessly.

"Okay, dust boy, you win, put Jing'er down!"