Chapter Ninety-One: Thunder Execution

Lin Chen only felt that his head seemed to be about to be broken at this moment, and the inheritance memory was constantly scurrying around in Lin Chen's mind!

This inheritance memory is accepted by the inheritance! It is the peak spiritual skill of the Xuan Rank!

It took more than half an hour for Lin Chen to digest this inheritance memory!

When cultivating to the fullest, between the movement of the body, there can be afterimages swept wildly! The thunder pattern possesses the body! When it moves, it seems to be a thunderbolt cloak! It is extremely powerful!

Covering his head, although his head was extremely swollen and painful, Lin Chen still couldn't help laughing!

This magic spirit skill, above the black market, is the rarest kind of spirit skill! It is completely priceless and unmarketable! It is sought after by thousands of people!

It is even said that this kind of Xuan-level pinnacle-level spiritual skill! If this is auctioned at the Tran Auction House, I am afraid that it will be enough to auction tens of thousands of yellow spirit stones!

And what Lin Chen lacks at present is really this kind of body magic skill!

As soon as his divine consciousness moved, Lin Chen entered the system space and shouted at the system!

"System!How many system points do you need to open the Martial Arts Arena at the moment?"

"According to the host's current strength, to open the forging field, it takes three inferior system points an hour. ”

Lin Chen nodded, thought for a while, and then spoke.

"Exchange fifteen points for inferior system points, and open the five-hour martial arts field permission!"

Fifteen inferior system points, that is, one hundred and fifty Yellow Spirit Stones! Counting the one-day automatic cultivation that was started under the Cold Pond before, Lin Chen's current net worth is only seven hundred and seventy Yellow Spirit Stones!

Entering the forging field, the white jade-colored light and shadow that was indistinguishable from Lin Chen's slowly appeared in Lin Chen's sight, but the difference from the previous time was that this time, in the hand of the white jade-colored light and shadow, there was actually a light sword that was indistinguishable from the blood refining spirit weapon that Lin Chen had obtained!

What you step on under your feet is the thunder decision! In your hand, it is the seven-yuan sword technique!

Lin Chen didn't care about anything else, he looked down and saw that the blood refining spirit weapon was in his hand, and when he mentioned the spirit weapon, it was directly the Seven Yuan Sword Technique! In an instant, Lin Chen was pierced by the lightsaber, his eyes were white, and when he opened his eyes, he appeared in the open space again!

Gritted his teeth, this feeling of being pierced, to be honest, is really uncomfortable!

According to the inheritance memory in his mind, Lin Chen constantly tried to step out of the thunder decision, but what he could step out of was only the pace of the thunder decision, and there was no thunder pattern possession described in the inheritance memory!

I don't know how many times I've been pierced in a row, and every time I just stand up, the figure just comes and pierces me with a sword!

Finally, Lin Chen couldn't help it and shouted!

"Stop me!"

Not to mention, when this word fell, the figure really stopped, walked to the figure, went up to kick it, and said angrily!

"Aren't you amazing? Why don't you move? You try to move the master again!"

Burst!

Hearing the sound of a broken body, Lin Chen looked down at the place where his heart was, and the lightsaber was inserted straight into his heart!

"!"

He scolded angrily in his heart, and when Lin Chen opened his eyes again, the figure stood in place, not moving the slightest!

Lin Chen is also interested, and he will no longer provoke him!

Directly find a swamp in the forging field, this ground, just step on it, you will fall into it, the more you struggle, the more the suction will suck you into the swamp!

Stepping on the pace of thunder, before he took three steps on the swamp, Lin Chen fell into the swamp, no matter how he struggled, in exchange, there was only dead silence!

In five hours, Lin Chen has been in the process of continuous resurrection, but the thunder is making rapid progress!

In just five hours, Lin Chen stepped out of the thunder pattern!

As he walked, his feet were covered with lightning streaks, and his speed was extremely fast! At least, the swamp was no longer able to restrain the forest dust!

It is no exaggeration to say that even a martial artist of the Five-Step Mind Realm would be difficult to kill the current Lin Chen!

When he exited the system space, Lin Chen only felt that there was cool air behind his back, and when he reached out and touched it, it was full of cold sweat!

This state of being constantly killed, resurrected, and killed in the forging arena is unacceptable to anyone!

Grabbing the blood refining spirit weapon next to him, which was already unwrapped in a black robe, Lin Chen stroked the sword body, and then said in a deep voice.

"Seeing that you have a bright moon pattern engraved on the blade, and a blood-colored sword body, then call you Blood Moon, Blood Moon Blade, from today on, you and I will fight side by side!"

Putting the blood moon on the side of the bed, Lin Chen closed his eyes, and the five-hour martial arts forging field really made Lin Chen extremely tired!

When Lin Chen fell asleep, the blood moon on his side actually rose with a blood-colored light, which looked extremely demonic!

The night was fleeting, when Lin Chen opened his eyes, it was already the morning of the next day, he slowly propped himself up, yawned lazily, and then Lin Chen grabbed the blood moon and walked out of the courtyard, Lin Chen had already planned, today is to go to the martial arts training ground, take a good walk!

Now that he has become a great disciple of the outer sect of Qingxu Mountain! If he is not high-profile, holding the word "big disciple" is meaningless!

Controlling the black-beaked eagle, Lin Chen soon came to the martial arts training ground, and many disciples of the outer sect of Qingxu Mountain, when they saw Lin Chen, they still had a trace of disdain in their eyes!

No matter what Lin Chen's current identity is, his previous identity is always just four words, miscellaneous disciple!

In Qingxu Mountain, the miscellaneous disciples are the most discriminated against, although Lin Chen has now turned into a phoenix, but there are still people who will hold on to this matter!

But even so, there were still many people who saluted Lin Chen and said.

"Good morning, Senior Brother Lin!"

"Hello Senior Brother Lin!"

Listening to these good words, Lin Chen only nodded in response, and saw that the place on the stage was vacant, Lin Chen stepped on it, and then flew to the ring, swept around the people below, and then spoke.

"Today's weather is good, suitable for martial arts, I don't know who is willing to come up, have a few tricks with me, and the point is up!"

The blood moon in his hand was inserted into the ground, and Lin Chen's face had a faint smile, which seemed to be harmless to humans and animals.

Many disciples in the audience glanced at each other one after another, but no one was willing to come up and have a few tricks with Lin Chen for a long time, after all, this Lin Chen was the first person in this year's Dabi, and no one wanted to go up and lose face under the watchful eyes of so many people!

No one came up for a long time, which made Lin Chen feel disappointed, but just as Lin Chen was about to step down, a woman's coquettish voice sounded from a distance!

"I'm here to have a few tricks with you!"