A cold flashed in his eyes, and his whole person instantly burst out with a terrifying aura that made people feel strong killing intent and abyss-like despair.

On the ring, Lin Feng saw Lin Chen trembling and walking into the ring, seeing this weak appearance, he immediately put the long sword in his hand aside, and said with a smug look on his face: "A waste of the flesh realm, it is not worth using a sword to fight with you!"

Lin Chen didn't respond when he heard that Lin Feng was arrogant and domineering in front of him, he knew that this battle would definitely be lost, and he was already ready to give it a go.

Lin Feng clenched his fists and rushed towards him and shouted, "Wind Howling Fist!"

The juniors of the Lin family present saw Lin Feng's punching posture, and they were about to beat Lin Chen in front of him into pulp, and suddenly someone in the crowd shouted in shock: "Young Master Lin Feng actually knocked out the Lin family's martial arts wind howling punch four times!"

Seeing this, Lin Fen smiled and said: "My master is a fourfold cultivation of the physical realm, Lin Chen is just a waste of the physical realm, how can he be compared with my master, the Lin family's wind howling fist is the basic boxing method for the entry of the family martial artist, it is divided into ten sounds, and the stronger the attack power is each time it is raised." ”

Lin Feng punched and shouted, "Four Wind Howling Fists!"

The fist body is full of spiritual power, and at the moment of punching, the wind roars ten meters away, and the fist is getting closer and closer to Lin Chen in front of him, and many Lin family juniors under the ring are holding their breath at this moment, and no one dares to make a sound.

Lin Feng before Lin Chen met Lin Feng wanted to solve this battle within this punch, and he thought in his heart: "You can't use spiritual power, and you must not expose yourself to break through the first-grade alchemist, and you can't use your spiritual power to deal with the oppression of the green scale Xuan heavy spear behind you, no matter what, resist hard!"

Lin Chen's body swooped down, and he directly slammed his body into the punch that Lin Feng had made against him.

Many Lin family juniors looked at Lin Chen's move and gasped.

Seeing this, everyone in the audience said: "Lin Chen, is he crazy? He actually wants to use his body to block this punch of Young Master Lin Feng? This is nothing more than hitting the stone with a soft blow, and he will definitely lose!"

"Yes, I really don't know what Lin Chen's kid thinks, I'm afraid that his brain is broken, and he wants to die like this. ”

At this moment, the attack of the two, the muffled sound of fists and flesh colliding.

I saw that Lin Feng was hit by Lin Chen and kept retreating, and he almost stumbled and sat on the ground.

However, everyone's eyes began to look at Lin Chen, and at this time, Lin Chen collapsed in place, gasping for breath, his body was covered with countless bruises, and his clothes were torn apart by the fist wind generated by the battle.

Lin Feng stabilized his body and said in shock in his heart: "Lin Chen, this waste just by relying on the impact of his body, actually resisted the four rings of the wind howling fist, even so, his own injuries are enough for him to suffer." ”

Lin Chen covered his chest and got up from the ground with difficulty, Lin Feng saw that Lin Chen in front of him still had the strength to get up, his body jumped, grabbed Lin Chen's throat, and threw him under the stage.

With the cheers of many juniors, the stone tablet on the ring then made a heavy and ancient voice: "Lin Feng wins this game! The battle points are plus one hundred, the victory is eighty-four, the defeat is one, Lin Chen has lost eight hundred games, the victory record is zero, and the battle points are zero."

Many juniors under the ring heard the battle records of the spirit tablet and said: "Young Master Lin Feng's record may only be compared to Lin Leng, the son of the Great Elder, if you look at the entire Lin family, Young Master Lin Feng's only defeat is to lose to Lin Leng."

"Lin Leng!, a martial arts genius that the Lin family has rarely encountered in a hundred years? At the age of eighteen, he stepped into the sixfold cultivation of the physical realm, and was selected by Lin Zong as an inner disciple a few days ago, since Lin Leng left, only Lin Feng's cultivation was the highest among the juniors of the Lin family. ”

At this time, Lin Feng walked to Lin Chen, who was collapsed to the ground and was powerless to fight back, and sarcastically said: "You are just a waste, and you still want to rob me of a woman with my master, I tell you, isn't it good that you should be a licking dog like before? At least you can be beaten a few times, you look at your current fate, it is almost the same as licking a dog, but now you have become a dead dog!"

Just when everyone gradually dispersed, he slowly woke up in a coma, got up from the ground with difficulty, clenched his fists, this kind of insult was much more common in his previous life, but today's account will be recovered sooner or later.

Lin Chen wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and said coldly: "When I am strong, I will destroy all the people who bear me." ”