Chapter 529 Kneel down for me
Immediately afterwards, a blue long sword was seen spanning a hundred meters, piercing the space and slashing towards Lin Chen's neck.
The speed was so fast that people couldn't even react.
Lin Chen's eyes flashed, his right arm shook, and a dazzling flame swept out, wrapping his right fist.
There was a sound of iron and stone clashing.
Sparks flew.
Immediately afterwards, a figure quickly retreated away.
It was a tall man.
The man was holding a green long sword and was looking at Lin Chen in astonishment.
"Senior Brother Zhao Yang, please help me kill him."
When the old man saw the man, his eyes suddenly showed joy and he said quickly.
Hearing this, the man frowned and glanced at the old man. A trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure and said calmly: "Third brother, what's going on?"
"Senior Brother Zhao, this brat stole our spiritual grass." The old man gritted his teeth.
"Huh?" Senior Brother Zhao frowned slightly.
Lin Chen glanced at Zhao Yang and said lightly: "First come, first served, do you understand?"
After saying that, he didn't waste any words, his body was like lightning, and he rushed forward quickly.
Zhao Yang's expression changed, his body was slightly arched, his right hand was like a claw, and he suddenly stretched it out, and fierce energy gathered between the palms of his fingers.
Several fine hidden needles shot out. Those hidden needles carry terrifying poison.
Lin Chen snorted coldly and popped out his fingers.
Several hidden needles were immediately bounced away by him, and they were nailed to a nearby tree, causing thick black smoke to rise.
"Die."
Zhao Yang's eyes were scarlet, his figure was violent, and he slapped Lin Chen's forehead hard with his palm.
This move is extremely vicious and fatal.
Lin Chen's eyes were cold, and he aimed at Zhao Yang's arm with his five fingers.
Zhao Yang's arm was torn open instantly, spraying blood mist all over the sky.
"what……"
He howled in pain.
He hurriedly pulled back, covering his wound, and looked at Lin Chen with fear.
"Boy, I have written down today's revenge. One day I will kill it with my own hands. We will see you later."
Zhao Yang said a harsh word and was about to run away.
But why would Lin Chen let him escape?
His eyes narrowed, his steps took a step, and he immediately chased after her.
"Get away." Zhao Yang was furious, flicked his wrist, and fired out several rays of cold light again.
"I don't know how to lift." Lin Chen snorted coldly, and with a slight stroke of his hand, in an instant, the cold rays were cut off by him.
"Damn it."
Zhao Yang was horrified.
He turned his head and looked into the distance, only to see two other old men already appearing in the distance.
They are all level 200.
"Second brother, third brother, save me." Zhao Yang called for help quickly.
"Seeking death." The two old men snorted coldly and rushed towards Lin Chen.
"He is the one who is looking for death." There was a touch of sarcasm in Lin Chen's eyes, his footsteps suddenly hit the ground, and his body appeared in front of the two old men like a ghost.
"court death……"
There was a hint of murderous intent in the eyes of the two old men.
But before they could take action, a dazzling fire burst out from Lin Chen's body, like a volcano erupting, instantly covering the two old men.
The expressions of the two old men changed greatly, and they used secret techniques to resist, but they were still unable to stop the fire.
In an instant, the two men were burned to death, leaving only ashes and bones scattered around.
The injured old man couldn't help but swallow.
Just a few minutes after the fight, both senior brothers died. This young man was too evil.
Not only the old man, but also other people nearby were horrified, their eyes full of shock.
"This guy actually killed two level 200 masters in an instant?"
Everyone was shocked, as if they had seen a ghost.
You must know that people who can become warriors basically have the ability to challenge higher levels.
But that also depends on who you compare with. Comparing with real warriors is simply not enough.
Therefore, everyone felt horrified when they saw Lin Chen instantly killing a level 200 warrior.
And the most important thing is that Lin Chen seems to be younger than them, which is too scary.
"This person is too strong, please help me."
The old man looked at Lin Chen with fearful eyes and said to the burly man.
He was certain that Lin Chen was definitely not an ordinary warrior.
Such an existence must be brought about by disciples of first-class sects.
The burly man frowned, but still rushed towards Lin Chen.
"Kneel down."
A majestic and vast coercion suddenly released from his body, overwhelming the sky and the earth.
"What a terrifying power." Everyone's expressions changed drastically.
This power is so powerful that it can be called overwhelming.
Those ordinary warriors could no longer bear it and collapsed to the ground.
Only Lin Chen still stood upright.
"Huh?" The strong man's pupils narrowed slightly, and his eyes sparkled.
He stared at Lin Chen and asked in a deep voice: "Boy, tell me, where was the spiritual grass just now?"
"It turns out I was paying attention to the spiritual grass." Lin Chen shook his head, "The spiritual grass is in my hand, but why should I give it to you?"
"No?"
The strong man sneered, squatted slightly, rushed over like a cheetah, and punched Lin Chen.
"court death."
Lin Chen shouted coldly, tiptoed, and rushed out like an arrow from the string, instantly colliding with the strong man.
Bang.
Along with a muffled sound, Lin Chen took three steps back.
On the other hand, the burly man only took a slight step back.
"What a powerful body." Lin Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Boy, don't think that being physically strong makes you arrogant. Martial skills are the key to determining victory or defeat." The strong man snorted coldly and attacked again.
His figure was as erratic as a ghost, and every move he made was filled with murderous intent.
Lin Chen was not afraid and punched hard.
The sound of metal and iron clashing came, and the two fisted hard.
Although Lin Chen is only level 200, his physical body is very strong, far beyond that of ordinary people.
After the two fought against each other for more than ten moves, Senior Brother Zhao's expression changed slightly.
"Boy, you have some skills."
The strong man took a deep breath, and a look of caution appeared on his face.
"Punch me again."
He shouted low, clenched his fist suddenly, and his muscles bulged, as hard as rocks, and he hit Lin Chen's head with unparalleled power.
Lin Chen's mouth curved with a hint of disdain, and he waved his fist to meet him with a punch.
Fists and palms collided hard.
A crisp voice came out.
I saw that the strong man's fist was broken into pieces and dripping with blood.
"Ah..." He screamed in pain, his face turned pale, and he stepped back five or six meters before regaining his balance.
"My hands are useless, useless..."
Looking at his broken right arm, the strong man burst into tears, roared angrily, and stared at Lin Chen with hateful eyes.
"Noisy." Lin Chen glanced at him, was too lazy to pay attention, and disappeared in a flash.
The next moment, scarlet blood flowers bloomed on the strong man's chest.
Lin Chen pierced his heart with a sword and nailed him to a tree trunk nearby.
Blood slid down the blade and fell to the ground, quickly staining the soil red.
The strong man's eyes were wide open, his face was twisted, and his eyes were filled with strong resentment.
He didn't expect to meet a ruthless character here.
"Die."
Lin Chen pulled out his long sword, and the sword was still stained with scarlet blood.
"Do not……"
The strong man screamed miserably, and his voice suddenly stopped.
