Chapter 211 You...are Not Worthy of Being My Opponent

Lin Chen thought quietly.

There is no doubt that the dozens of palms that Fu Shijian and Feng Ze exchanged must have used artistic conception.

Lin Chen felt that if he combined the artistic conception that Fu Shijian understood with the half-step sword intention, the power of the half-step sword intention would instantly increase by several levels!

The night passed in the blink of an eye.

Early the next morning, Lin Chen was still sitting cross-legged on the ground in the courtyard.

"call"

Suddenly, Lin Chen opened his eyes, frowned, shook his head and thought to himself: "Fu Shijian's dozens of palms have artistic conception contained in them. When I saw him taking out his palms, there was a distance between them, and there was no way to do it. I can tell what kind of artistic conception he has, if, if I were to compete face to face with him..."

Lin Chen's eyes suddenly lit up.

After a night of thinking, Lin Chen couldn't think of anything.

But Lin Chen knew very well that every time Fu Shijian made a move, there was a meaning contained in it. What Lin Chen had realized before was related to Fu Shijian's artistic conception.

Unfortunately, he didn't know the artistic conception contained in Fu Shijian's palm, whether it was a fast one or a slow one.

This is a very crucial point. If Lin Chen can detect Fu Shijian's artistic conception, Lin Chen will definitely be able to understand something.

In fact, even those strong men who have reached the realm of true Taoism cannot tell whether Fu Shijian's palm technique is fast or slow. But what is certain is that Fu Shijian did understand a glimmer of the artistic conception.

Without thinking much, Lin Chen got up, washed his body, and walked slowly towards the inner gate square.

Lin Chen had a bye in the last group competition, so now Lin Chen has entered the top thirteen. Next is the group competition based on points. Each of the top thirteen disciples needs to compete with the other twelve. Two disciples compete in the arena.

In other words, Lin Chen will definitely have an arena match with Fu Shijian next.

…

Inner Gate Square.

Although it was still just dawn, the inner gate square was already crowded with a large number of disciples. Many disciples got up early and rushed here in order to occupy a good position to watch the game.

Many disciples in the square looked excited and excited.

This year's inner sect competition is now in its final stage, and it is also the most intense and anticipated one.

"The next arena competition will be conducted in the form of points. At the end of the points competition, the top 100 rankings for this year's inner sect competition will be revealed. I'm really looking forward to it. I don't know who the top ten disciples will be."

"Senior Brother Fu, Senior Brother Shi Gangshi, and Senior Brother Hong Qihong, they are the three biggest contenders for the top three in this inner sect competition."

"The collision between genius and genius is really exciting."

No matter how many disciples discuss it, the arena competition has begun.

"Attention all disciples, please go to the arena to prepare for the competition according to your respective tokens." The voice of an elder wearing a green robe from the inner gate was loud and loud.

As the elder finished speaking, dozens of disciples with varying levels of cultivation began to walk towards their respective arenas in the square.

"On the fifth stage, I don't know who my opponent is." Lin Chen held a black triangle token and headed towards the fifth stage on the square.

...on the fifth arena.

"Lin Chen, Wang Shanshui, are you two ready?" The referee glanced at Lin Chen, then at a young man opposite Lin Chen, and said in a deep voice.

Lin Chen nodded, and the young man opposite also nodded calmly.

Wang Shanshui was at the pinnacle of the Tiangang Realm. Like Xue Lingyun, Hong Qi and others, he had also served as an inspector, and Wang Shanshui had served as an inspector. His qualifications and talents were naturally extremely good.

Under the arena, many disciples looked at Lin Chen and Wang Shanshui on the stage.

"Lin Chen's luck is undeniable. He had a bye in the last round and was lucky enough to enter the top 13. Even if he loses every arena match, he can still remain in the 13th place. "

"Lin Chen's strength is ranked at most 20, but he broke into the top 13. But even so, his ranking is still at 13 at most, making it difficult to improve."

Many disciples discussed and were very unfavorable to Lin Chen. After all, Lin Chen's cultivation level is really too low, and he is only in the middle stage of Tiangang Realm.

In this Inner Sect Competition, among the top fifty, the disciples with the lowest cultivation level are all in the late Tiangang Realm, and there are no more than five of them. However, Lin Chen, who is only in the middle Tiangang Realm, has entered the top twenty...

Many people are unconvinced.

"Hmph, it's just good luck." Some disciples with good strength said unwillingly.

However, some disciples believe that Lin Chen is very powerful, "Don't be blinded by Lin Chen's cultivation. He can defeat Iron Hand Wu Hang, defeat Yang Wuying, and even Huang Ming attaches great importance to him. His strength will Is it low?" A disciple immediately retorted.

Someone continued: "Yes, Lin Chen's strength is definitely at an extremely terrifying level, but you don't know it! Don't forget, Lin Chen is best at swordsmanship. During the battle against the beast tide in Jinyang City, Lin Chen only practiced swordsmanship. At the eighth level of physical realm, I can resist the fifth-level low-level wolf king by myself. I don’t need to tell you about the strength of the fifth-level low-level wolf king. It’s easy to kill you instantly.”

Hearing this, many disciples couldn't help but look moved.

The eighth level peak of the body refining realm, able to withstand the fifth level low-level wolf king?

A fifth-level low-level wolf king, comparable to a strong man in the early stages of entering the True Dao Realm.

So perverted.

But now, Lin Chen's cultivation has reached the middle stage of Tiangang Realm. How powerful is he...?

A disciple pondered for a moment and said, "Some time ago, didn't Lin Chen go to the Molian Mountains with Senior Sister Ao, Chen Feng and others to investigate the beast tide? As far as I know, they encountered a level 5 top-level monster, the giant spirit beast, and Lin Chen attacked with all his strength and injured the giant spirit beast."

"What."

"What a joke, a level 5 top-level monster is comparable to a late-stage True Dao Realm powerhouse, and Lin Chen was only in the early stage of the Tiangang Realm at that time..."

"Brother, don't tease us, you can't talk about this."

There was a commotion all around.

Lin Chen entered the Molian Mountains with Ao Xin and others to investigate the beast tide in Jinyang City. The sect was forbidden to tell anyone, so basically no one in the inner sect knew about it.

Of course, there are exceptions.

The disciple who spoke before nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "I just heard it, whether it is true or not, I don't know."

Huh.

Many disciples breathed a sigh of relief. If it was true, then Lin Chen was really too abnormal. However, this matter should be false, otherwise, wouldn't Lin Chen be a top talent like Fu Shijian and others?

While many disciples were discussing, Lin Chen and Wang Shanshui stood face to face on the stage.

Wang Shanshui held a golden long stick, which stood upright on his side. It looked extremely heavy and gave people an incomparable sense of oppression.

He looked at Lin Chen and sneered: "Lucky, got the first point."

"It's too early to say this now." Lin Chen said lightly. Wang Shanshui's strength can probably be ranked tenth, which is quite good.

"I said the first point was obtained, then the first point was definitely obtained."

Wang Shanshui sneered, and a whistling wind suddenly sounded. The golden long stick that was originally erected on his side was suddenly lifted up by him.

"My golden stick weighs 1,001 kilograms. Even if I don't use my true energy, the golden stick alone can smash a mid-stage Tiangang realm warrior into a meat pie." Wang Shanshui sneered, and the contempt in his words was extremely obvious.

Hearing Wang Shanshui's words, Lin Chen couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

The golden stick weighs 1,001 jin?

Lin Chen's True Spirit Sword weighs 468 jin, which is already quite heavy. Even if ordinary warriors get the True Spirit Sword, it is difficult to swing it for a long time, let alone fight.

And Wang Shanshui's golden stick weighs 1,001 jin, which is twice as heavy as Lin Chen's True Spirit Sword. Even Lin Chen would find it difficult to swing such a heavy stick. If he fights for a long time, he may be exhausted before defeating the enemy.

Wang Shanshui is either born with supernatural power or has practiced extremely powerful body training techniques!

"I don't use true energy. If you can block my stick, you are barely worthy of being my opponent."

Wang Shanshui said lightly, with a look of disdain. Among the many disciples in the top 100, many people know that Lin Chen is at the bottom of the top 13, and his strength is even worse than that of the 20th disciple. It is precisely because of this that Wang Shanshui despises Lin Chen.

As he spoke, Wang Shanshui raised his golden stick very high, and then quickly smashed it down towards Lin Chen, at a very fast speed, giving people a heavy and oppressive feeling.

At this moment——

Lin Chen's body shook, and the bronze light suddenly shone!

Clang!

Lin Chen punched out, hitting Wang Shanshui's golden stick, and suddenly, a sound like metal intersecting sounded.

As the sound of metal intersecting sounded, Lin Chen's body involuntarily stepped back two steps, and Wang Shanshui on the opposite side also took two steps back in surprise.

"Blocked?" Wang Shanshui's eyes were a little surprised. Originally, in his opinion, even if he didn't use his true energy, this blow could defeat Lin Chen. After all, his golden stick weighed 1,001 kilograms.

"I also have a long stick. My long stick doesn't have such a domineering name. I call it a black long stick. I don't use true qi. If you can block my stick, you are worthy of being my opponent." Lin Chen imitated Wang Shanshui's words and spoke lightly. In his hand, there was already a black, nearly two-meter-long long stick.

Many disciples under the ring laughed loudly. Wang Shanshui was qualified to say this. After all, Wang Shanshui was very powerful, and what about Lin Chen? He was only in the middle stage of Tiangang Realm.

Wang Shanshui also sneered indifferently.

"Hit!"

Lin Chen shouted in a low voice, raised the black long stick high, and then smashed it hard at Wang Shanshui.

As Lin Chen smashed the stick, a shocking momentum suddenly broke out, causing many disciples around the ring to change their faces. Wang Shanshui, who was locked by this momentum, changed his face even more. Without any hesitation, he quickly raised the golden stick, and all the true qi in his dantian gushed out crazily, covering the golden stick, trying to block Lin Chen's stick.

Dang~

A dull sound rang out.

Then, Wang Shanshui turned pale, his throat tumbling and his body rolled several times on the ring floor, and he fell to the ground in a miserable state. There were several cracks on Wang Shanshui's arms, and blood was flowing down. As long as he moved a little, he could feel a sharp pain. He gasped for breath, his face full of shock.

"You didn't block my stick, it seems that you are not worthy of being my opponent." Lin Chen said calmly, holding a black long stick.