Zhang Zhiyuan, the true disciple of Nether Palace, challenged Lin Chen.
The eyes of many disciples who came to watch the ceremony became eager, eager to see Lin Chen's strength.
He was canonized as a Holy Son when he first arrived. Lin Chen's treatment was so good that there were many disciples who were dissatisfied.
Zhang Zhiyuan is just one representative among many disciples.
Among the true disciples, Zhang Zhiyuan belongs to the top level, and there is a high probability that he will become the Holy Son of Netherworld Palace in the near future.
However, before he was promoted, Lin Chen occupied the position of Holy Son, and of course he was dissatisfied.
"Not interested in."
Lin Chen refused.
Zhang Zhiyuan's aura is not strong, probably not even as good as Shangguan Lin's.
Lin Chen really couldn't arouse the interest in discussing with him.
"Junior brother Lin, don't you dare?"
Zhang Zhiyuan sneered with contempt in his eyes.
"Anyone else who wants to challenge can come together and save yourself the trouble." Lin Chen stood with his hands behind his hands and scanned the audience.
Today, many true disciples came, and many of them were dissatisfied with Lin Chen.
Lin Chen would be very annoyed if they went up one by one.
"Arrogant!"
"Junior Brother Lin, you are so arrogant!"
"Boy, don't think that just because you have a certain level of swordsmanship, you dare to act arrogantly! What's the difference between you, who is only in the Life Wheel realm, and a waste?"
Many true disciples spoke with sarcastic eyes.
They knew that there must be something extraordinary about Lin Chen, and there must be a certain reason why the Lord of the Underworld arranged for him to be the Holy Son.
But, they just refused to accept it!
"Come."
Lin Chen put his hands on his back, his figure as tall and straight as a sword, exuding a terrifying aura invisibly!
"Then let's fight!"
"I want to see if you can..."
Zhang Zhiyuan rushed forward, having just summoned his martial spirit and was about to take action.
Lin Chen punched out, and his arms were surrounded by two blood rings, filled with bloody energy and extremely violent.
"boom!"
With a punch, the void was shattered. The martial spirit that Zhang Zhiyuan had just summoned was directly shattered, and his body flew out backwards, unable to compete with Lin Chen.
"If you are dissatisfied, please come together." Lin Chen looked around with a frivolous expression.
As the Holy Son, he should suppress everything!
Zhang Zhiyuan fought with Lin Chen and only managed to hold on to one move. The expressions of the other true disciples present became extremely solemn and they did not dare to be careless.
Soon, more than a dozen true disciples rushed up and surrounded Lin Chen!
Lin Chen had just arrived and was so sharp that many true disciples were dissatisfied.
Fighting alone, they would definitely not be Lin Chen's opponent, but now they have strength in numbers!
"Is there anyone else?"
Lin Chen swept around and found that there were only seventeen people, not enough to fight.
"I'm going to fight a hundred!"
When Lin Chen said this, the whole place was shocked. The elders who were watching the battle had expressions of astonishment on their faces and were quite speechless.
"This guy is so arrogant!"
"Young and energetic, but I like it!"
"We, Nether Palace, need such talents!"
The elders of Nether Palace admired Lin Chen very much.
Now that you have become the Holy Son of Netherworld Palace, if you still shrink back and hide your strength, then you are not worthy of the position of Holy Son!
Today, the Underworld Master held a ceremony to canonize the Holy Son and summoned many disciples to watch the ceremony. This may not mean that he did not mean to test Lin Chen.
If you want to secure your position as the Holy Son, you don't have to rely on words, but talk about it!
"So arrogant!"
"If you beat me a hundred more, I think you are crazy!"
"If I don't teach you a lesson today, I'm afraid you don't know how high the sky is! You're just a frog in the well from the Northern Wasteland!"
Many true disciples of Nether Palace made sarcastic comments. Many of them knew Lin Chen's heel.
After all, there was a sky-high price of three billion, and they all knew Lin Chen's basic situation.
The swordsman genius, the fourteen-year-old Sword Master, came from the Northern Wilderness Territory!
Among the five regions, the Northern Wilderness Region has always been the weakest and has the least sense of existence.
Soon, more true disciples came forward to challenge, and the number increased to more than a hundred.
Lin Chen walked out of the main hall. Outside, there was a spacious martial arts field.
There are too many people in the main hall, and it is difficult to use their fists and kicks.
In the martial arts arena, more than a hundred Martial Emperor Realm geniuses swarmed forward and each displayed their powerful martial arts.
Among them, there are those who are good at the Nine Nether Mysterious Heaven Technique. The spiritual power in their bodies is cold and they release a burst of ice energy.
You Ruolan sat in the main hall, watching the battle silently, thinking: "This guy is really crazy, he actually wants to fight a hundred of them!"
"But why, he looks quite handsome when he is young and frivolous!"
"No, what am I thinking! This brat bullied me, huh!"
You Ruolan's big black eyes turned around, her thoughts flying.
After a while.
The martial arts arena was filled with people lying everywhere.
More than a hundred true disciples were unable to catch even one and a half of Lin Chen's moves. They all fell to the ground and lost their fighting ability.
Lin Chen's martial spirit and the Blood Sea Divine Fist were too powerful and they couldn't compete with them.
The two blood rings exploded, devastating and violent!
Moreover, Lin Chen's movement speed was so fast that more than a hundred true disciples of the Martial Emperor Realm could not even touch the corners of his clothes and could only see a series of afterimages!
Among them, there were disciples who were good at spiritual attacks and tried to influence Lin Chen's sea of consciousness, but to no avail.
Lin Chen doesn’t have any shortcomings!
His mental power is also extremely powerful, far beyond the level of the Life Wheel Realm. Even the peak Martial Emperor may not be able to compare with him.
"Is there anyone still dissatisfied?"
Lin Chen looked frivolous and arrogant.
In the main hall, the Underworld Lord was full of admiration. He said he would hit a hundred people, so he would hit a hundred people!
Moreover, even if more true disciples come on stage, they still cannot be Lin Chen's opponent.
At Lin Chen's level, the advantage in numbers cannot be made up for.
Among the peak martial emperors, there were only a handful of people who could withstand Lin Chen's power.
In the main hall, You Ruolan's eyes flashed with brilliance.
Although Lin Chen was crazy, she admired Lin Chen's straightforwardness.
If you don't hide it, if you don't accept it, then come and fight! Beat you until you are convinced!
"Strange, why do I think this guy is so handsome? He can't be like this!" You Ruolan shook her little head, with mixed emotions.
"Junior Sister You, what do you think of this person?"
In the main hall, there is also a young genius, the Holy Son, named Liang Yuding.
In the Nether Palace, there is only one Holy Son and one Holy Lady.
The Holy Son Liang Yuding, who has cultivated to the peak of the Martial Emperor, is ranked ninth on the imperial list, and his talent is astonishing.
Liang Yuding is the most evil person among the younger generation in Nether Palace.
In the upcoming martial arts competition in the Zhongtian Domain, the Underworld Lord hopes that Liang Yuding can bring glory to the Netherworld Palace, but now there is Lin Chen.
"I have the strength, but I'm too arrogant." You Ruolan commented.
"Junior Sister You is right. I also think that this boy is too arrogant. As the saying goes, anything good compared to Lin Feng will destroy him. In my opinion, Junior Brother Lin may not be able to grow up if he behaves like this." Liang Yuding chuckled, with amusement in his eyes. color.
In today's canonization ceremony of the Holy Son, Lin Chen showed sufficient strength.
However, Liang Yuding did not think that Lin Chen could compete with him.
His swordsmanship is good, but his martial arts level is too low.
Liang Yuding believed that if it were him, he would still be able to sweep the entire field against the more than a hundred true disciples.
"Although Junior Brother Lin is a little arrogant, I like him." You Ruolan said lightly.
Hearing this, Liang Yuding's face looked a little ugly.
You Ruolan looked indifferent and didn't want to say more to him.
Liang Yuding has been pursuing You Ruolan, but You Ruolan doesn't like this person because he is not good-looking and he acts viciously. Many female disciples of Nether Palace have been poisoned by him.
"Junior Sister You, in my opinion, Junior Brother Lin is just trying to please others by grandstanding." Liang Yuding said again.
"Does it have anything to do with you whether Lin Chen is sensationalizing or not?"
"Besides, at least Lin Chen is aboveboard. If you don't accept it, just go up and fight! Senior Brother Liang, I think you seem to have an opinion on Lin Chen. Why don't you go and discuss with him?" You Ruolan said calmly.
