With the words that came out of Lin Chen's mouth, Qin Canghao's eyes narrowed slightly, Qin Canghao had naturally heard of the martial arts of sixteen-inch fist, a low-level martial art of the yellow rank, he didn't need to take it to heart at all, and with a flick of his wrist at the moment, the traces of the blood-colored long knife in his hand were also turned, and he swung towards Lin Chen is speed!

But just as the blood-colored long knife swung at Lin Chen's body, Lin Chen's fist suddenly slammed into Qin Canghao's right shoulder!

Boom!

It seemed to be just an ordinary punch, and when it bombarded Qin Canghao's right shoulder, it simply knocked Qin Canghao back four or five steps away! At this time, Lin Chen's black ink sword also fell to the ground, and the voice seemed to announce the end of this battle!

Qin Canghao took four or five steps back, the previous powerful force might only be able to push Qin Canghao back one step, but what made Qin Canghao retreat again and again was an extremely mysterious energy!

This momentum had to make Qin Canghao retreat!

The blood-colored long knife was inserted in the ring, and Qin Canghao's eyes were fixed on Lin Chen, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes!

Qin Canghao himself didn't believe that a low-level martial arts of the Yellow Order could actually knock him back four or five steps, and according to the bet he had made before, he had already lost to Lin Chen!

Qin Canghao is not a villain who plays tricks when he loses the game, his palm reaches into the Yuan Spirit Bag on his waist, takes out thirty pieces of Yellow Spirit Stone and stuffs it into a small money bag, throws it to Lin Chen and says.

"In this game, I lost! In the next game, fifty yellow spirit stones!"

As soon as Qin Canghao's words fell, there was an uproar in the audience! Qin Canghao was in this outer gate, and anyone wanted to let him go by three! But now, Qin Canghao actually opened his mouth and said that he had lost!

And the object of the loss is still the current boss of the miscellaneous disciples, Lin Chen, a small three-step mortal realm martial artist!

If you don't see it with your own eyes, no one will believe it!

Facing Qin Canghao's gambling contract again, Lin Chen smiled lightly, put the money bag in his hand into the Yuan Ling bag on his waist, and then spoke.

"If you want to fight, I'll talk about it later, I'm tired today, and I don't have the energy to fight with you!"

"You!huh......"

Hearing Lin Chen say this, Qin Canghao raised his palm, pointed at Lin Chen and snorted, but looking at Lin Chen's appearance, Qin Canghao glanced at the many outer disciples in the audience, and it was not easy to say anything more at the moment, he held the blood-colored long knife inserted in the ground, withdrew it into the robe, and said to Lin Chen.

"Then I won't embarrass you, in a few days it will be the outer disciple competition, you won't not not participate, right? If I meet you above the outer disciple competition, I will definitely not keep my hand!"

After speaking, Qin Canghao stepped on the ground of the ring, and in an instant, he swept under the ring, waved his robe, and Qin Canghao walked into the distance with a little indifference.

Seeing that Qin Canghao had gone away, the many onlookers in the audience also dispersed one after another, although they still looked down on Lin Chen, and still wanted to fight Lin Chen, but Qin Canghao lost to Lin Chen in one game, did they still dare to fight?

And at this time, no one cared that Lin Chen above the ring and his right hand under his sleeve robe were trembling madly at this time!

The previous sixteen-inch punch, although it did not cause any substantial damage to Qin Canghao, but for Lin Chen, this punch was a backlash!

After the punch fell, the muscles on Lin Chen's right forearm were torn several times, if he wanted to heal, he had to be under the elixir, and it would take at least two or three days!

During this time, Lin Chen's right forearm, I'm afraid he won't be able to use his strength!

A pair of eyes seem to be full of calm, but the depths of the eyes are full of shock!

The power of one punch is so great!?

Maybe the original power of this sixteen-inch fist is not so great, but the power lies in this strength word!

Lin Chen could feel that when he used a sixteen-inch fist to attack Qin Canghao before, that punch was full of two inches of strength!

Two inches of strength can knock back four or five steps of an eight-step mortal realm martial artist like Qin Canghao, so if you cultivate to the fullest, refine to sixteen inches of strength, and under one punch, wouldn't you want to blast through other people's chests!?

But before that, Lin Chen also had to make sure that his arm could withstand the backlash brought by his strength!

Only two inches of strength tore Lin Chen's right forearm muscles, and sixteen inches of strength could not protect Lin Chen's arm, and it was also about to be broken!

There was a big breath in his mouth, at this time, Lin Chen's gaze inadvertently swept to the body of the three little miscellaneous hairs on the side below the ring, the three small miscellaneous hairs supported each other, after all, they were all people with broken bones, and it was naturally inconvenient to act, the corners of Lin Chen's mouth slowly grinned, these three people are all outer disciples!

Jumping out of the ring, Lin Chen walked directly towards the three of them, and after more than ten minutes, Lin Chen left the martial arts training ground with a smile on his face, and as for the three little miscellaneous hairs, they were casually thrown by Lin Chen in the mountains and forests.

Checking the Yuan Spirit Bag in his hand, Lin Chen's face was full of smiles!

This outer disciple is rich, Qin Canghao before, he casually took out thirty pieces of yellow spirit stones, and these three little miscellaneous hairs, a total of one hundred and twenty pieces of yellow spirit stones were found on his body, those healing pills or something, they were unceremoniously converged by Lin Chen into the Yuan Spirit bag, it is no exaggeration to say that this time, Lin Chen made a lot of money!

Miscellaneous calculations, Lin Chen's body also has these one hundred and seventy Yellow Spirit Stones, although it is calculated at most to exchange seventeen points for inferior system points, but at least the system points required for the next automatic cultivation are enough!

By the time Lin Chen returned to the lounge, it was already close to seven or eight o'clock in the evening, and the people in the dormitory were all practicing, and Lin Chen turned over and got into bed, at this time, Lin Chen was supposed to go to the martial arts arena, but today, Lin Chen didn't plan to go, his right forearm muscle was torn, and he didn't have a few advantages in fighting, plus he made a fortune today, and the money could be relieved here.

Sitting on the bed, he took out the healing medicine from the Yuanling bag, swallowed one into his body, and then took out the external healing medicine and applied it on his right forearm, and then Lin Chen was ready to lie on the bed to sleep, but as soon as he lay down, Lin Chen's complexion changed, and then he turned over and got up all of a sudden, sat cross-legged on the bed, and quickly formed a cultivation knot with his hands, why is he so anxious, because Lin Chen has signs of a breakthrough!