After the elders saw that the Great Elder Lin Zong spoke, they respectfully clasped their fists and saluted, and then the Second Elder Lin Zong stepped forward and asked, "Great Elder, you also have a crush on this young man Lin Chen?"

"Well, Lin Chen, a young man, has the potential to subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger at a young age, he is a good seedling. The Great Elder said with a slightly relieved expression.

As soon as the words fell, all the elders retreated with their fists clenched, and no one dared to speak again, and then they looked solemnly at the battle picture from the spiritual power image.

At this moment, in the battle circle, after the dust settled, I saw Lin Chen covered in blood, and most of his clothes were torn apart by the strong wind.

The cloak was scattered, embarrassed, and blood was constantly spilling from his mouth, and he fell to the ground limply, dying, and the scene was really miserable.

And Lin Leng's five fingers opened, turned into claws, and towards Lin Chen's position, he waved his arm and shouted angrily: "Xuan-level advanced exercises, ask for life and hook souls!"

"Die, ant!"

Suddenly, a black iron scythe in mid-air emitted a burst of death breath and attacked Lin Chen, who was paralyzed on the ground.

Where the iron sickle passed, there was a hellish wail, and the momentum was surging, and people couldn't help but feel a chill behind them.

Lin Chen also sensed the power of this exercise, clenched his fists tightly, and trembled slightly.

Now I can feel that the bones in my lower body have been shattered.

The wind howling fist launched by Lin Leng is inseparable from the explosive power of the punch.

When he also played the Wind Howling Fist, Lin Leng probably had already calculated that I would concentrate my spiritual power on my upper limbs.

Lin Leng could easily use his dark energy, and went the opposite way, walking towards his lower limbs.

Thinking of this, when he was about to try to stand up and deal with Lin Leng's attack, he lost any sensation in his lower limbs.

The current self is no different from the waste, and when Lin Leng's life-seeking soul is getting closer and closer to him.

Looking at the image of spiritual power, everyone couldn't help but clench their fists, tense their nerves, and pinched a cold sweat for Lin Chen.

Of course, the only person who was most worried among everyone was Qingxue, looking at the spiritual power image with charming eyes, frowning slightly, and saying with a worried look on his face: "Brother Lin Chen, you must be careful!"

Seeing this, the thrilling scene from the spiritual power image, Chenmo clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and looked hideous, as if he was participating in a battle, and said urgently: "Brother Lin, hurry up!"

Everyone's discussion sounded again: "Alas, it's a pity, why did he offend Lin Leng?"

"Yes, it's really miserable, Lin Leng seems to have a murderous intent, this move is enough to kill Lin Chen's original spirit!"

"I thought there would be a good show to watch today, but I didn't expect that it would be another person who didn't do his best to send him to death, which was really boring. ”

"That's right, you big guys, let's talk about it, this Lin Chen is already an inner disciple, and what core disciples are you challenging, isn't that looking for excitement?"

"Alas, pitiful!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone's eyes looked at the spiritual image again.

Everyone was surprised when they saw Lin Chen's shocking scene.

Lin Chen was covered in blood at this time, and he miraculously got up from the ground.

Holding the trembling body with both hands, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and he said coldly: "I won't fall easily!"

"What, you waste can still stand up! Even so, you can't carry Lao Tzu's life-seeking hook soul!" Lin Leng looked startled, his eyes were full of incredulity, and then he said coldly.

Lin Chen didn't say much at this moment, his blood-stained hands clenched the Qinglu Xuanzhong spear, endured the sharp pain in his body, and said solemnly: "It's up to you this time!"

At this moment, when Lin Leng's life-seeking soul was getting closer and closer to Lin Chen, Lin Chen, who was oppressed by the powerful spiritual power fluctuations, couldn't breathe.

Lin Chen clenched the green scale heavy spear in his hand at this moment, closed his eyes tightly, and recalled in his mind the importance of the green scale marksmanship that Senior Meng had taught him at the beginning.

Soon, the spirit condensed, and the mind and body gradually sank into the comprehension of the green scale marksmanship.

A breeze blew, and the black robe worn by the young man swayed up and down, giving people a sense of mystery that could be seen in the sunlight.

The strong wind suddenly surged around the young man, and in an instant, the first style of the green scale marksmanship and the essentials of the dragon's moves appeared in his mind.

Lin Chen recalled in his heart the essentials that Senior Meng had taught him: "The heart is still water, distracting thoughts are eliminated, and the evil in the world is cut off, so that people and guns can be one!"

Thinking of this, Lin Chen's eyes opened violently, and he said happily: "Since ancient times, evil does not prevail over good, and only by not moving can the situation be reversed, I finally understand!"

As soon as the words fell, in Lin Chen's eyes, the original fear and anger were now completely gone.

The spiritual power in his body was instantly poured into the spear in his hand, and his eyes showed a gloomy gaze, staring at the black scythe that was attacking him.

Suddenly, Lin Chen's body moved quickly, jumped into the air, clenched the green scale Xuan heavy spear with both hands, and swung it out suddenly, the moment the spear was swung, a dragon roar shook the rivers and mountains, and the cyan spiritual power rushed straight up from all around.

"The first style of the green scale marksmanship, the dragon soars all over the world!"

Suddenly, the cyan spiritual power was accompanied by the sound of the dragon's groan, turning from virtual to real, four green dragons, opening their teeth and dancing claws, where they passed, the power of the ancient green dragon, like a real dragon descending into the world, was unstoppable.

The green dragon appeared, and the five mountains worshipped, rushing towards the offensive launched by Lin Leng.

Thundered....

The spiritual power fluctuations generated by the sound of the explosion lifted the rocks, the ground trembled, and the air flow generated by the explosion swept through the kilometers, and all the disciples who were watching the battle in the Tianzi were affected.

Everyone couldn't help but shudder, and the young disciples who were watching the image of the spiritual power broke out in a cold sweat behind their backs, and their scalps were numb.

With such an explosive power, even Sect Master Lin and the seven respected elders were afraid of it.

What worried him even more was the seventh elder of the Lin Sect, Lin Aotian, his purpose was completely lost in this explosion, and he was the one who wanted Lin Chen to die the most.

But when he saw this scene, he was originally ten percent sure that he could borrow Lin Leng's hand to kill Lin Chen, but now there are less than thirty percent left.

Thinking of this, the anger in his heart was even stronger, he put his hands behind his back, clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said in his heart: "Lin Chen, when the old man went to the Lin family, you not only hurt my apprentice, but also lost face for the other old man. ”

"This time you came to Lin Zong, no matter how talented you are, you are still an ant to be slaughtered, just with your trick, probably you will become a cripple if you don't die!"

"We're here for a long time, let's see!"

At this moment, in the battle circle, dust is everywhere, and within a hundred meters, it is impossible to see clearly.

After a long time, the dust gradually dissipated, and suddenly, the scene in the battle circle shocked everyone!