Now!

The audience was silent, dumbfounded, stammering, silent, and frightened.

The change came so suddenly.

Originally, just when the Flying Eagle was within reach, just when everyone felt sorry for Lin Chen and gave up, Lin Chen suddenly rose strongly, showing his might, shocking the world and causing a sensation in the audience.

"He's like he's changed..." Sima Tianqi's delicate face was full of horror and fear.

"What a strong tiger soul momentum, this is not the momentum that an earth tiger-level tiger soul should have!" Dugu Xue was also inherited from the tiger soul, but when she felt the beast power released by Lin Chen, almost all her blood coagulated, and a sense of fear arose from the deepest part of her soul.

This moment!

All the eyes of the audience were condensed in the treasure mirror, and the majestic and god-like shadow. The momentum is as heavy as a mountain, quiet as an abyss, as if welcoming the emperor, the air flow of the Zhou side retreats by itself, the gods and demons are unstoppable, proud of the world.

Lin Chen's eyes were angry, like bloodthirsty, glowing with scarlet, which was breathtaking. Coming slowly one by one, but all the time, it brought powerful spiritual oppression to the flying eagle.

"Uh..."

The flying eagle's face was dull, his eyes were frightened, although he was looking down on Lin Chen, but in the face of Lin Chen, who was constantly approaching, it made him feel a sense of humility and powerlessness like an ant looking up at Mount Tai, and his heart almost collapsed.

It's horrible!

I felt that Lin Chen in front of him was like the reincarnation of a divine tiger, domineering and arrogant, exuding the power of the emperor high in his gestures, and he couldn't raise the slightest fighting spirit.

The distance is getting closer and closer, and everyone's heartbeat is intensifying, thrilling, stimulating their eyeballs all the time, and they haven't left Lin Chen's proud shadow for a moment.

The flying eagle was frightened, trembling and fearful, although he tried his best to pick the dragon breath fruit several times, but under the pressure of this huge beast, his whole hand trembled violently.

Angry!

The Dragon's Breath Fruit was already close at hand, but now it felt as if it was far away, and it could no longer be touched no matter what.

"Get out of here, or die!" Lin Chen said angrily, aggressive and threatening.

Die!~

The last word of coldness is like an invisible sword, piercing the heart of the flying eagle. The fruits of victory that belong to him, the glory that clearly belongs to him, why do you want to give it to others?

"No!~"

The flying eagle roared angrily, and it came out of his heart, like a mad demon, and he almost lost his mind. The whole body gave up the center of gravity, and with the weight of the air flow, he jumped away and threw himself straight down towards Lin Chen.

Shout!~

The flying eagle drew its sword angrily, and a sharp rainbow of light burst into a long burst, tearing through the air current, accompanied by the falcon's scream, like a lightning bolt, with a fierce complexion, and a fierce face that went straight down.

"Damn it, it's you!" The flying eagle roared wildly, slashing the momentum of the waves, the power of the thunder, slashing in anger, splitting the hurricane, slashing down from the air, and slashing towards Lin Chen head-on.

The knife is fierce and domineering, shaking Qianjun, full of fierceness, and not cold.

In the face of such ferocity, Lin Chen suddenly froze, his feet were firmly rooted in the branches, his strength was fierce, and his whole face was strangely quiet. Those red blood pupils were like a sleeping killing god suddenly opening his eyes, looking inside and out, murderous.

Looking at Lin Chen's murderous eyes, Feiying felt a chill in his heart, but he had no way out, so he simply closed his eyes, and with the feeling of anger, in the most violent way, he swung his knife and slashed all the way.

"Be careful!"

Everyone instinctively exclaimed, because when they saw Lin Chen, they didn't move at all and turned a blind eye.

However!

Just as the blade was approaching, Lin Chen's arms rushed out like thunder, so fast that it was invisible, a pair of iron palms, precise and neat, towards the fierce blade that slashed straight down, and merged.

In an instant, the picture freezes!

The last moment, it was still a raging storm.

The next moment, it was calm.

The flying eagle only felt that the war knife in his hand was like a mud cow entering the sea, and the power sank into the sea, and he immediately suffered a powerful and invincible recoil, gathered a body of strength, and disappeared completely in an instant, leaving nothing.

"Huh?"

When the eagle opened his eyes, he was immediately shocked and terrified, his face was like earth, his eyes were straight, and he was desperate.

His knife was firmly clamped by Lin Chen's palms, not only dissolving his knife strength, but also no matter how hard he tried, it was difficult to advance a single point, and he couldn't draw the knife.

Feiying's whole person, just holding the war knife, froze in mid-air, his face was dull, and his expression was shocked.

"It's so strong!"

"It's not just strong, it's just a monster!"

"The flying eagle stabbed with all his might, but it was caught by the war tiger with his bare hands!"

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Everyone sighed, so shocked that they couldn't breathe, and they were in awe from the inside out.

"This..."

Dugu Feiyang them, also stunned and speechless, the corners of his mouth twitched. The sudden huge contrast caught them off guard, and their minds couldn't even react.

Lin Chen's expression was fierce, his face was like a knife carving, and his blood pupils full of murderous intent were like the eyes of hell from the Nine Shadows, staring directly at the Flying Eagle and piercing through the Flying Eagle's mind.

"The opportunity has already been given, but you don't cherish it!" Lin Chen let out a cold sound, kicked his footsteps, like a swallow rainbow, swept up, and faced the flying eagle directly in front of him, like a death judge, and coldly raised a punch.

Looking at the fist full of murderous intent, Feiying woke up in shock, and shouted in despair and horror: "No! brother! I was wrong! I admit it! I get out! Keep rolling!"

"It's over!"

Lin Chen's face suddenly turned cold, his steel fist was like thunder, and the rainbow burst out, full of domineering and infinite strength, like a streamer, breaking through the air current, and struck angrily towards the terrifying face of the flying eagle.

"No!~"

The flying eagle screamed, the door was smashed head-on, the depression spurted blood, the facial features were displaced, the war knife in his hand flew down, and he screamed in pain, like a kite flying to a high altitude and breaking the line, dancing in despair, falling from a height of nearly a thousand feet.

"Ahh

Piercing screams, all the way through the air.

I don't know if Dugu Jian forgot to make a move, or didn't want to make a move, so he let the flying eagle fall from a thousand feet in the sky.

Syllable!~

The flying eagle fell to the ground, and instantly lost its breath, turning into a puddle of miserable flesh, and the war knife flew to the ground, deeply inserting into the ground, and it looked different dazzling under the glow.

It wasn't until the flying eagle fell into a pulp and shattered his bones that the owner of the Heavenly Eagle Gate woke up without a trace, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Flying Eagle!"

Say it!

Traceless sighed bitterly, sat down with a gloomy face, and the flying eagle behaved several despicable times, seriously violating the rules. Even if there is no trace, no matter how distressed the flying eagle is, it is powerless to recover.

Flying eagle, tragic death!

When everyone saw the miserable puddle of broken meat on the martial arts field, they came to their senses, and they couldn't bear to look at it directly, and they were silent one by one, trembling in fear. It's like some female disciples, who are directly frightened and white-faced, their stomachs are rolling, and they can't control their gaguse.

In the Mirror!

Lin Chen's expression was indifferent, standing arrogantly, without any obstacles, ignoring the negative pressure of the heavy air current, step by step, ascending to the throne with the majesty of the king, reaching the top in one fell swoop, standing proudly in the sky and looking at the world.

Dragon's Breath!

Lin Chen raised his hand and snatched it down, like raising a torch of victory, holding it high in his hand, which strongly shocked everyone's eyes.

"War Tiger! It's War Tiger!"

"The Tiger has won! The Tiger has won!"

"Fuck! I don't know each other! How can I feel so excited?"

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The audience was silent for a while, and then there was a boiling sound, cheers, shouts, applause, intertwined in the air, the scene was like fire, and it was cheering for the victorious king.

"Zhan Hu, I actually won, didn't I hallucinate?"

"Brother Feiyang, isn't it rumored that this battle tiger has only inherited the lowest-level tiger soul beast vein? But think about it, that scene just now, this is too terrifying, I feel that my whole soul is about to be lost. ”

"Shut up!"

Dugu Feiyang's face was bruised, his handsome face looked hideous, looking at the majestic Lin Chen in the treasure mirror, like an indelible shadow buried in his heart, his face was fierce: "I swear, this beast will die at my hands!"

"Brother, so good!" Dugu cried with joy and said with tears in his eyes: "But you are too good at tossing, you have never been thrilling, brother's tears have been brought out by you!"

"Won, won, won! It's Zhan Hu who won! Sister Xiaoxue! Did you see it! It's Zhan Hu, he won!" Sima Tianqi suddenly couldn't control his emotions, and hugged Dugu Xue with joy.

"Eh, I know, but sister, you're a little too excited, aren't you?" Dugu Xue was stunned, although she was inexplicably happy when she saw Zhan Hu win, but Sima Tianqi's reaction was too exaggerated.

"I..." Sima Tianqi reacted, only to know that he was in a moment's mood gaffe, looking at Dugu Xue's suspicious eyes, his face was suddenly hot, and he whispered timidly: "Sister, I... I'm not because..."

Because...

I can't explain why.

Dugu Xue rolled her eyes, knowing that Sima Tianqi couldn't answer, and her beautiful eyes stared closely at the proud shadow looming in the clouds. Her heart was throbbing, she just wanted to know, who was this familiar figure?

"Whew!~"

Chu Mo breathed a sigh of relief, sat down heavily, didn't know that cold sweat had penetrated his body, and chuckled: "Good boy, you finally lived up to my expectations!"

Wang Lung and several other sect masters were also in turmoil, and they remembered Lin Chen deeply.

"The peerless genius who rang the nine bells, it seems to be right!" Dugu Jian took a deep breath and smiled, then glanced at Dugu Yun, who was full of depression hiding in the dark, and said, "Old Yun, you should have nothing to say, right?"

"I know I can't hide your discernment. Duguyun sighed bitterly.

Win! Win!

The cries were like a tide, and they endured for a long time, and they all gave Lin Chen a look of worship and awe, and many of the female disciples present were even more dizzy and fascinated, and their hearts were beating violently.

"Brother Flying Tiger, you say, do we still want to continue to climb up?" Bahu was extremely stunned and dumbfounded, under Lin Chen's divine power, he had lost all his power.

"Heavenly Tiger Tiger Soul Beast Vein, hehe, it's really the most ridiculous joke, it seems that I will never be able to surpass him. Feihu's face was gloomy and dejected, completely shattered by the only self-confidence he had.

Under Lin Chen's dazzling brilliance, what is the point of them fighting hard?