Chapter Fifty-Eight: Ethnic Comparison

Lin Yun smiled lightly and put his palm on Lin Chen's shoulder.

Lin Chen shuddered, took a few steps back, looked at Lin Yun with a surprised expression, and then turned from surprise to joy, looking at Lin Yun in a daze.

"It turns out that the frozen Bible is in your hands!" Lin Chen's speech was a little unfavorable.

"The Flame Bible can be in your hand," Lin Yun tilted his head and said, "Why can't the Frozen Bible be in my hand." ”

"It turns out that I sensed the existence of the frozen Bible in the land of the Nine Cold Heavens, but by the time I broke through all the obstacles, the Bible had already been taken away, and I was only one step too late!" Lin Chen said with annoyance, "I thought the frozen Bible was far away in the sky, but I didn't expect it to be close in front of me!" ”

Lin Yun held Lin Chen's hands, and a cool breath was thrown into the depths of Lin Chen's mind, and a scroll of books and simple characters appeared in his mind.

"I passed the frozen Bible to you, you should carefully understand it, it is about to be compared," Lin Yun said softly, "This Lin Yutian's strength has also improved by leaps and bounds in the past year, and it is said that he has reached the realm of the Venerable Great Perfection, and his strength is transcendent, you must not be careless!" Also, he's been pestering me for months. ”

After Lin Yun finished speaking, she lowered her head and was silent.

Lin Chen was secretly surprised: I didn't expect Lin Tianyu, a guy with a bad stomach, to be so lucky and able to reach such a high level.

"Damn, if he dares to pester you again, see if I don't break his legs!"

"Yun'er, what about you?"

"I have only reached the four-star Venerable, and the Liu Clan was ......in great trouble in the past few months," Lin Yun couldn't cry silently, "I'm too sad, I wash my face with tears every day, and you're not around......"

Lin Chen hugged Lin Yun in his arms and said, "It's all my fault, we will never be separated in the future!" ”

The two snuggled up to each other in front of the towering ancient tree and complained to each other.

When night fell, Lin Yun continued to practice the frozen Bible in a hollow tree, making final preparations for the clan competition three days later, and there was a burst of iron striking sound outside the tree, when Lin Chen was building his own weapon.

The ice blade was placed diagonally on the ground, Lin Chen held the hilt of the sword in one hand, and the other hand was full of cold Shengyuan qi, and then slammed his fist and smashed it on the ice blade.

"Holy Yuan Qi Hammer!" Lin Chen let out a soft snort, and the Qi of the Saint Yuan in his body quickly exploded, and the cold Saint Yuan quickly formed a fist-sized qi hammer and slapped it violently.

Airplanes......

Lin Chen's hand holding the sword almost broke away, the power of this hammer was extremely great, at least dozens of times larger than the big hammer. The sound buzzed throughout the entire Lin Mansion at once.

"Who, damn it, don't disturb others to sleep if you don't participate in the clan competition!" A voice swore and shouted.

"yes, yes," another hoarse voice called out, "when the fuck is this, still playing pranks!" ”

Lin Chen smiled slightly, and continued to hit his weapon with his fist, a slender figure in front of the Ice Blade stood there quietly, Lin Chen raised his head, it was Lin Yun.

"Let's rest early," Lin Chen had a faint smile on his face, "I'll be quiet." ”

"I'm not sleepy," Lin Chen walked over slowly, bent down, and slammed his petite fist on the Ice Blade.

The two of them fought while talking, just like the legendary swordsmith cadre Mo Ye, until the starlight dimmed and the sun rose, and the entire ice blade became more crystal clear, exuding a cold temperament up and down.

"Yun'er, you're tired." Lin Chen pinched Lin Yun's nose.

"No, you see, this sword is more beautiful." Lin Yun wiped the beads of sweat from his face, stood up, and stretched.

"You go and rest first," Lin Chen brandished the Ice Blade, "Whoever dares to pester you, I'll let him taste our crystallization, the Ice Blade!" ”

Lin Yun smiled softly and said, "With Xiaochen here, who dares to bully me!" ”

"Oh, I'm still here in broad daylight," a voice came indignantly, "Hehe, who will help you when I look at the clan competition!" ”

As soon as Lin Chen heard that voice at first glance, it was as if he had eaten a fly, and he was sick to death.

Those painful memories instantly resurfaced.

Lin Yu Tianxing eyebrows, looking polite, but his heart is extremely vicious, lest the world will not be chaotic, as soon as Lin Chen saw him, he immediately felt that the idiom "well-dressed beast" was very appropriate.

"It turned out to be Lin Yutian, we haven't seen each other for a year." Lin Chen said coldly, although he really wanted Lin Yutian to disappear.

"Haha, Lin Chen, you actually lived another year, but you won't be so lucky after three days." Lin Yutian clenched his fists tightly, "It's best not to commit it in my hands." ”

"It's not certain who will win and who will lose when the time comes?" Lin Chen snorted coldly, "You better think about yourself first." ”

Lin Yutian didn't have the slightest intention of leaving, his eyes looked at Lin Yun, Lin Yun hurriedly turned his head over and looked at the mountains and green pines in the distance.

"Lin Chen, clan ratio is a major event in the clan, if we don't make some bets, won't we live up to this good opportunity for clan ratio?"

"What do you mean?" Lin Chen was too lazy to talk nonsense, and was about to leave by holding Lin Yun's hand.

"Slow!" Lin Yutian stretched out his hand to block, "I have an idea, let's compete fairly, and we are willing to lose the bet!" ”

"Okay, tell me how to bet?"

"In the end, there will definitely be a championship battle, whoever wins the championship between the two of us, Lin Yun is whoever!" Lin Yutian's voice was very heavy, and it seemed that he was already determined to win this clan competition.

"You're a fucking bet on Lin Yun?" The Saint Yuan in Lin Chen's body skyrocketed instantly, and a strong murderous aura suddenly generated.

"What a powerful murderous aura!" Lin Yutian gasped, but the words had already reached his mouth, and the Lin disciples around him came to watch, so it was not easy to go down the steps.

"I promise you!" Lin Chen lowered his head and held Lin Yun's hand tightly, "Remember your words, whoever loses will even have to lose his life!" ”

Lin Chen took Lin Yun's hand and strode away, and when he walked away, Lin Yun pouted and said: If you lose, the two of us will die together!

"You want me to lose," Lin Chen raised his head proudly, "In the entire Da Luo Tian, no one has such a ability yet!" ”

The Ice Blade has evolved to the middle level of the ground level, and the bonus power brought by this weapon has been increased by at least half compared to before.

……

Three days later, the Lin clan practiced martial arts.

The huge martial arts training arena was full of people, with noise, applause, cheering and encouragement, Lin Chen took Lin Yun's hand and squeezed to the stands of the martial arts arena.

This is the first time Lin Chen has seen such a spectacular scene, the side branches of the various regions of the Lin clan are gathered together at this moment, and they will fight each other after a while, and if they win, they can leave the poor countryside and enter the Lin Clan's general altar for further study, and those who lose will probably not have the opportunity to step into the Lin clan's main altar again, and can only stay in various branches for the rest of their lives.

All the contestants' faces were filled with excitement, and many of them were overexcited, and their faces were covered with beads of sweat.

After all, this is a turning point of fate, one step to heaven, one step to hell.

"Be quiet!" The deep voice of the patriarch of the Lin clan rang out, revealing a trace of majesty, and the noisy crowd suddenly quieted down.

"Today is the most important day for our Lin clan - clan competition, we are going to select ten disciples from the three hundred disciples participating in the competition to enter the Lin clan, and the champion will receive the treasure of the Lin clan - devouring the Bible!"

The scene was in an uproar, and Lin Chen's heart was also shocked: he couldn't imagine that the Devouring Bible, one of the eight major Bibles, was actually in the Lin clan.

Lin Yutian seemed to have known this secret for a long time, shrugged his shoulders, and showed that he was determined to win.

"Let me talk about the rules of the game, this year's competition adopts the rules of melee, and three hundred people fight at the same time!" As soon as the Lin clan elder's voice fell, the scene simply became out of control.

"Three hundred people beat each other, how can this fight?"

"Quiet! Only in this way can you be qualified to cultivate the supreme combat skills of the Lin Clan! ”

Everyone quieted down, the patriarch's hand holding a small switch turned slightly, and a huge practice ground slowly rose, with a radius of a hundred zhang, not to mention three hundred, even three thousand people can accommodate at the same time.

"Fellow Lin Clan disciples, come to the stage!" The patriarch's voice echoed majestically in the training ground, "Punch three points, point to the end." ”

Whoosh......

The disciples rushed to the ring one after another, gearing up, Lin Chen and Lin Yun suddenly came to the stage, and almost all the disciples stared at Lin Chen tightly, their eyes full of murderous intent.

"Let's go!" With a bang, accompanied by a dense and powerful drum beat, all the disciples began to fight.

Almost at the same moment, more than a dozen players attacked Lin Chen at the same time, Lin Chen took a seven-star step, shuttling through the crowd, like a swallow, but every time he came to a player's side, this player would attack Lin Chen desperately, more than 200 disciples were carefully selected by various branches of the Lin clan, and their strength was above the Yang Spirit realm, and more than 30 people went directly to the realm of the Venerable, so many people rushed up, Lin Chen felt very difficult.

Bang bang......

Lin Chen danced his sleeve fist, and four or five people fell under the ring, and before they could catch their breath, forty or fifty people rushed up.

With one enemy against a hundred, let alone fighting with people, even fighting with pigs, you have to be tired for a long time.

Whoosh, Lin Chen's two flames fell, and seven or eight more players fell into the ring.

Suddenly, a huge force came from behind Lin Chen, Lin Chen didn't have time to react, the ground-level mid-level ice blade in his hand instantly shot, and the cold glow filled with frozen Saint Yuan immediately appeared, and five or six players were frozen into ice cubes when they landed.

Bang......

The two long swords collided tightly, sparks splashed everywhere, Lin Chen's divine sense glanced at it, and an extremely powerful yang qi attacked from his back, this yang qi was extremely thick, it should be the result of dozens of Lin clan players gathering.

"Xuanniao!"

Lin Chen stepped on the Xuanniao, and instantly came behind all the players, and his legs full of Shengyuan crackled and kicked, and thirty or forty players fell down again.

"Damn, Lin Yutian, this kid set me up!" Lin Chen looked at Lin Yutian with a smug face coldly, and while looking at Lin Chen, he slowly walked towards Lin Yun.