Chapter Seventy-Four: Lou is like the wind, defeated!

The words without a trace of emotion slowly fell, and Lin Chen threw the already dead martial artist in his hand to the ground with an expressionless face, that Chu Rou'er was slightly shocked by this scene, and the Qiyun Sect master in the audience shouted loudly at the moment!

"Little brute, I'm going to let you be torn to pieces!"

At this moment when the master of the Qiyun Gate was shouting, Shi Guangyuan, who was opposite the white jade ring, suddenly shouted loudly!

"This son has a violent temperament, and his methods are cruel! He must not be allowed to enter the inner door! It is better for many of our brothers and sisters to work together to kill him!"

Zhang Luo, who was beside Shi Guangyuan, echoed at this time.

"This Lin Chen is stabbing more than ten fellow disciples and brothers in the Panlong Tower, and his temperament is really unpredictable! It's better for us to work together to kill him, and it can be regarded as clearing the void mountain and cleaning the portal!"

Under the loud shouting of the two of them, more than ten people on the white jade ring really looked at Lin Chen in unison, and many people shouted one after another!

"Clean the portal!"

"Clean the portal!"

As the cheers became louder and louder, Chu Rou'er, who was beside Lin Chen, couldn't help but change her complexion, and said to Lin Chen in a deep voice.

"What's going on, what's the way to play?"

"If you don't leave, you will have to face so many people with me. ”

Lin Chen's face was still slightly calm, and when the words reached Chu Rou'er's ears, Chu Rou'er smiled faintly and said softly.

"I said, you and I are friends, not to mention, I also promised Lin Zhijin. ”

"Friend, what a friend, you friend, my master has made it!"

As Lin Chen's shout fell, Shi Guangyuan, except for the initiator on the white jade ring, and Zhang Luo and the two, there were a total of thirteen people, all rushing towards Lin Chen and Chu Rou'er!

That momentum can be called turbulent!

You must know that the strength of these people is not to be underestimated, and they are all martial artists above the nine-step mortal realm!

The Qiyunmen master in the audience was full of ruthlessness in his eyes at this time, and he wished that this Lin Chen would be broken into thousands of pieces!

On the high platform, the master of the Qingxu Gate and the deputy master of the Qingxu Gate looked at the scenes below, as if this was all in his expectation.

And the first elder, at this time, looked up at the two sect masters and asked.

"It's... Even if that kid's strength is above the Qi Nian Realm, I'm afraid he won't be able to resist so many people, right?"

The master stroked his beard and whispered.

"Since it is to be accepted as a disciple, this can be regarded as a trial. ”

At this time, on the ring, Chu Rou'er kept wielding Qingfeng, and between the swings, the Dao Dao's awe-inspiring energy continued to slash out, and the seven-yuan sword technique was extremely flexible in Chu Rou'er's hands, even if there were three martial artists in front of her, Chu Rou'er could face it calmly!

It can be seen from this that this Chu Rou'er's combat experience is extremely rich!

On the other hand, Lin Chen, compared to Chu Rou'er's fighting and retreating, Lin Chen is getting braver and braver!

Lin Chen simply put the Black Ink Sword in the Yuan Spirit Bag, and with only the Eight Combination Fighting Skills, the martial artists on the side of Zhou didn't dare to approach easily!

At the beginning, maybe some martial artists were bold and went up to test it, but in exchange, it was Lin Chen's unreasonable fist!

What's more, Lin Chen at this time was in the midst of a perfect battle!

Whether it's punching or dodging, it's perfect, without the slightest flaw!

The fist swung out suddenly, slamming into the head of the person in front of him, and then the lower body kicked out with one leg, and in just a few seconds, Lin Chen threw sixteen punches and eight legs!

The person in front of him was confused and fell to the ground!

For a while, the people around them retreated one after another, not daring to approach easily!

Suddenly, a shout suddenly sounded on the side of him, Lin Chen turned around quickly, and saw that the building to which the Liuyuan Gate belonged was like the wind, waving a spear!

The spear was carrying energy, and before the spear could be seen, a little bright cold light was already shining on Lin Chen's chest!

In Lin Chen's heart, a dangerous aura suddenly passed, and suddenly, a black ink-colored spear suddenly attacked!

Clang!

Lin Chen only felt a touch of pain in his chest, and when he looked down, an emerald blue sword blade blocked Lin Chen's chest, and the black ink-colored spear hit this sword blade straight on!

Chu Rou'er shouted loudly.

"Be careful of Lou Rufeng! He majors in speed! Marksmanship is skilled!"

When Chu Rou'er shouted these words, a double fist bombarded Chu Rou'er's waist, bombarding Chu Rou'er three or four meters away!

At this time, Lin Chen took out his black ink sword, and his energy was focused on the surroundings, and the slightest movement could not escape Lin Chen's ears!

Not long after, just after Lin Chen felt out the time of the five breaths of the Black Ink Sword, Lin Chen felt a touch of killing intent pass on the right side, and the scabbard was quickly pulled out, and the cold glow of the forest was already swept to the top of Lin Chen's head!

Then, a cold low cheer sounded at the same time!

"Cloud Piercing Gun!"

Sa!

A sound of breaking the sky sounded, and the black ink sword in Lin Chen's palm suddenly lifted, and the spear, which was also black ink, hit Lin Chen's black ink sword, and on the black ink sword, there was a slight crack in an instant, and finally, the black ink sword shattered without gravity!

And at the moment when the black ink sword shattered, Lin Chen instantly stepped out to the right, with a chilling pace, Lin Chen's eyes swept out a touch of anger, and within three breaths, Lin Chen saw a white-clothed young man holding a black ink spear, this person was Lou Rufeng!

The sudden return of the horse spear was enough to make a person have no time to react, but Lin Chen had already turned over the moment the spear stabbed out, and the black inky spear slashed along the edge of Lin Chen's chest, and then, Lin Chen's fist had already arrived!

With a punch of gravity, it hit Lou Rufeng's head alive! Then, it kicked Lou Rufeng's lower abdomen again!

The moment he bent over, Lin Chen shouted coldly!

"Sixteen-inch fist!"

Rumble!

I only heard a loud bang! The building fell like the wind on the edge of the white jade ring! Blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth! The black ink-colored spear fell in his hand, Lin Chen walked over step by step, and the master of the Liuyuan Gate stood up with anger on his face! This building is like the wind and is equivalent to the top pillar of the Liuyuan Gate, if it falls, it will undoubtedly be the biggest loss for the Liuyuan Gate!

But at this time, Lin Chen picked up Lou Rufeng's black ink-colored spear, and his calm words slowly sounded.

"My weapon is broken, I will lend you a spear!"

Lou Rufeng, who was still conscious, raised his head to look at Lin Chen, and asked with a touch of surprise.

"You... You're not going to kill me?"

"Hahaha! Why kill you? I, Lin Chen, only kill those who should be killed!"