Chapter Eighty-Seven: The First Great Disciple!

With a punch of thousands of strengths, it fell with the low voice that shook the heart!

I only heard a loud explosion!

That Lin Chen stepped on his feet, taking a few steps back again and again! And that Zhang Luo was in place, covering his arms, and only took one step back!

For a while, above the audience, above the sky, and above the high platform, the people who were full of optimism about Lin Chen all sighed one after another, even the sky Tianyuan.

And the Yantian Daoist with a black face had a smile on his face at this time, but this smile only lasted for a moment.

On the stage, Zhang Luo looked at Lin Chen, although his breath was already extremely weak, but he still said with disdain in his mouth.

"A despicable person is a despicable person! No matter how hard you try, isn't it still me Zhang Luo, who wins!?"

Zhang Luo's shouts spread throughout the entire dojo, and that Lin Chen, at this time, slowly propped himself up, looked up at Zhang Luo, a touch of sarcasm gradually rose in his eyes, and with a cold snort, this Lin Chen spoke.

"You've won? The final winner is me! Sixteen inches of energy!

In Lin Chen's eyes, there was a touch of confidence, and a deep voice echoed in the dojo! On the high platform, the Yantian Daoist instantly stood up and looked directly at where Lin Chen was!

And Zhang Luo, who was not far away, suddenly had a trace of panic in his eyes, and then the panic gradually escalated into panic! And then there was a thick fear!

In the next moment, I only heard an extremely loud muffled sound from the place where Zhang Luo's arm was heard! Then! I saw Zhang Luo's right arm, which exploded into two knots in an instant! The blood flowed from the broken place!

The Yantian Dao people on the high platform instantly opened their mouths and shouted!

"Luo'er!!"

The shouts of the Yantian Dao people attracted the attention of many people, but Lin Chen, who was on the white jade ring, seemed to have not heard it, and slowly walked towards Zhang Luo and said coldly.

"Here in my Lin Chen, you people from the Zhang family can only be crushed!"

As he spoke, Lin Chen's palm suddenly pinched on Zhang Luo's neck!

The Yantian Dao people on the high platform shouted loudly!

"Lin boy, if you hurt Luo'er's life, the old man will kill you!"

As he spoke, the face of the Kongtian Yuan not far away sank, and between the casual wave of his hand, an invisible force pressed the Yantian Daoist on the seat!

No matter how much the Yantian Dao people struggled, what they got in exchange was just crushing suppression after all!

At this time, on the ring, the referee elder climbed into the ring and shouted at Lin Chen!

"Lin boy! Now that the victory and defeat have been divided, there is no need to take Zhang Luo's life again! As the old saying goes, leave a line in doing things! Boy! Don't stop yet!?"

When the referee elder shouted, Na Lin Chen suddenly turned his head, looked at the referee elder and said with a little surprise.

"Who said I'm going to kill him, I'm not a murderer, why should I kill him?"

As he spoke, Lin Chen was walking towards the edge of the ring, and when he reached the edge, Lin Chen's palm suddenly loosened, and then this Luo fell to the ground ten meters below!

Zhang Luo, who was already unclear, had several internal injuries!

But fortunately, there will be no worries about life!

Glancing at Zhang Luo, who had already rolled his eyes and fainted under the ring, Lin Chen turned around, looked at Kong Tianyuan on the high platform, and spoke.

"Sect Master, after my appraisal, this Senior Brother Zhang is indeed not in line with the identity of this number one disciple, but I feel that I am in line with this identity, I don't know what the Sect Master's opinion is?"

When Lin Chen spoke, Kong Tianyuan on the high platform stood up, laughed loudly, and then looked at the audience, the banquet under the ring, and the people of other sects above the sky, and waved his hand and smiled heartily!

"Lin Xiaozi's strength, everyone can see it, this is the real first person in my Qingxu Mountain Outer Gate Competition! The identity of this first disciple will be assumed by Lin Chen from now on! The identity of the miscellaneous disciple will be removed! Removed and replaced by the official outer disciple of Qingxu Mountain! With the identity of the first great disciple! Awarded a thousand pieces of Huang Lingshi! A small courtyard in the mountain! A Xuan-level intermediate magic weapon!"

As he spoke, this Sky Yuan waved his hand, and then, a small Yuan Spirit Bag slowly flew towards Lin Chen!

Lin Chen grabbed the flying Yuan Spirit Bag, and covered his palm with a spiritual power to probe into it, and the thousand pieces of Yellow Spirit Stone and the small courtyard that had shrunk to the size of his palm were placed in the Yuan Spirit Bag, but there was no Xuan-level intermediate magic weapon!

Looking up at Kong Tianyuan, Lin Chen asked.

"Lord Sect, I don't know where this Xuan-level magic weapon is?"

"Hahaha! Don't worry! I can't lose you! Tomorrow! You go to the Spirit Weapon Pavilion to find yourself! Fellow Daoists! I wish you all a good day to eat and drink well! I am Kong Tianyuan, thank you for coming to participate in my Qingxu Mountain ceremony! Thank you!"

Kong Tianyuan's words slowly sounded in the dojo, and Lin Chen swept down the white jade ring, tucked the Yuan Spirit Bag on his waist, and at a casual glance, Lin Chen saw Chu Rou'er not far away!

Chu Rou'er also saw Lin Chen, holding her lower abdomen, and walked slowly, obviously, Chu Rou'er also suffered a lot of internal injuries!

"Congratulations, you have become the number one disciple of this Qingxu Mountain, and in the future, I will call you a senior brother. ”

Chu Rou'er walked up to Lin Chen and said softly.

Lin Chen scratched his head and said quite embarrassedly.

"Actually, this identity is a bit too high-profile, I actually don't like it very much, I'm a person, I still like to be low-key!"

As soon as this sentence fell, Chu Rouer couldn't help but roll her eyes, are you low-key?

Have you ever seen someone who was half an hour late for the competition, and then drove a fourth-order spirit beast to come, forcibly participated in the competition halfway, defeated the enemy, and personally threw him out of the ring to forcibly take the identity of the number one disciple, are you low-key? If this is called low-key, then in this world, I am afraid that there will be no high-profile people!

At this time, Chu Rou'er suddenly remembered something, looked at Lin Chen and asked.

"On that day, you were obviously poisoned by the three-ring brown-crowned snake, how did you survive?"

The toxicity of the three-ringed brown-crowned snake, Chu Rou'er knew very well, after that day, Chu Rou'er kept inquiring about Lin Chen's news and looking for medicine, until that day after Lin Chen appeared in Beiyang Town, Chu Rou'er was relieved.

Lin Chen chuckled lightly and spoke.

"I was fortunate to have the help of a nobleman, so I survived, you are injured, why don't I take you to the medicine pavilion, I see that it is difficult for you to go anywhere by yourself." ”

At this time, Chu Rou'er was pale, covering her lower abdomen, obviously not in a good situation.

Chu Rou'er didn't say much, just nodded, Lin Chen's finger curled to his mouth, a whistle sounded, and the black-beaked eagle with a fourth-order head rushed straight down!

Falling on the back of the black-beaked eagle, he dragged Chu Rouer onto the eagle's back, accompanied by the sound of the eagle's roar, when the two of them flew away, above the sky, the people to whom the Demon Yuan Gate belonged didn't even look at it, but their eyes fell on the ring!