In Zhang Chen's heart, none of the green jade pendant, soul gathering seal, and rebirth jade are important.
That is the experience created by his three hundred years of experience. This is his greatest reliance and his confidence.
He doesn't have to rely on his family, his sect, his relatives, his lover, his friends, or even the rare treasures.
The only one he believes in is himself!
In this world, only you are truly the most reliable!
companion? emotion? Comrade? These are just the self-covering of incompetent people, and they are just poor excuses to expect others to save themselves!
Zhang Chen finally approached Lin Qingfeng.
Lin Qingfeng's expression changed, and then a dark and dull voice sounded.
"hiss!"
A sharp blade flashed across with milky white light, and Zhang Chen's long sword caught up with him! A sword almost cut off Lin Qingfeng's right hand holding the sword.
Lin Qingfeng howled in pain, and he quickly used his spiritual power to activate another trump card. A small light blue shield appeared in front of Zhang Chen. Zhang Chen sneered in his heart, and the figure suddenly disappeared.
Lin Qingfeng stabilized his rhythm and covered the bleeding wound. At this time, his clothes were stained red with blood, his hair was messy, and he was in a miserable state. His eyes were blood red and he shouted: "Zhang Chen, you are not unjust if you lose to this trick!"
Lin Qingfeng was worthy of being a disciple trained by the master himself. At this time, he took out another magic weapon that exuded light green vitality. In an instant, vines suddenly extended from the magic weapon and directly trapped Zhang Chen's long sword. Zhang Chen He secretly tried his best, but when he found that it didn't work, he decisively let go of his hand and dropped the Qingyuan Sword.
Lin Qingfeng smiled ferociously: "Without weapons, I see you..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard a cry in his ear. Lin Qingfeng's expression changed. He was about to turn around, but it was too late.
The fist wrapped in the Heavenly Blade Technique hit Lin Qingfeng's ear directly.
With a sound of "Bang!", Lin Qingfeng's body was knocked out by a powerful force and hit the ground hard. A mouthful of blood spurted out, staining his clothes red.
He felt his eyes darken, and a strong sense of dizziness made him unable to activate his spiritual power. He lost his balance and lay weakly on the ground.
He lay down for two breaths before he regained consciousness. After his vision became clear, Zhang Chen's feet had already landed in front of him.
"Your pocket is like a treasure chest, it has everything." Zhang Chen's sarcastic voice reached Lin Qingfeng's ears.
Lin Qingfeng looked at Zhang Chen with evil eyes, spit out his broken teeth, growled, and tried to get up with difficulty.
Everyone was shocked.
The "immortal on earth" in their hearts fell to the ground like a dog with a broken back.
Someone shouted: "Zhang Chen, you are still not a human being, you are so harsh!"
"Zhang Chen, you have gone too far!"
Even Lin Langtian, who was on the viewing platform, secretly clenched his fists at this moment, with vague anger in his eyes.
Lin Ye was so angry that he almost went up, but the people next to him held him down and advised him to put the overall situation first.
Zhang Chen glanced at the others and looked at Lin Qingfeng who was struggling to hold himself up in front of him.
At this moment, he moved again, just with a flying kick, and kicked Lin Qingfeng off the ground. Lin Langtian's body flew through the air and fell heavily on the edge of the ring.
Zhang Chen quickly walked up, in full view of everyone, raised his right foot and stepped on it hard.
Only a dull but deafening sound was heard.
Lin Qingfeng's head was stepped on the ground by Zhang Chen's feet, making a loud sound, like a stone ball hitting the ground.
"Fuck you!" Lin Qingfeng couldn't hold back the curse words. He was furious in his heart. His heart was burned by the anger. He pushed himself up and got up again.
Zhang Chen looked indifferent, ignoring the angry curses from the audience and the gloomy expressions of the elders on the stage.
He stomped again.
boom!
Lin Qingfeng's head hit the ring again, bleeding profusely.
"Damn you! Damn you! Damn it, you dare to do this!" Lin Qingfeng almost broke his remaining teeth. He used all his anger and strength to get up again, trying to stand up.
boom!
Zhang Chen stepped down again, this time for the third time. This time, Zhang Chen did not let go, but stepped firmly on Lin Qingfeng's head. Under the huge force, Lin Qingfeng's handsome cheeks were pressed beyond recognition. , squeezed tightly onto the ring floor.
He was panting hard and his face was extremely ferocious. He felt as if his head was being pressed by a boulder. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not move at all.
"Zhang Chen, go to hell!" Lin Qingfeng was furious. He took out a talisman from the storage ring and quickly used his spiritual power to throw it at Zhang Chen.
Zhang Chen glanced at Lin Qingfeng, how could he not notice Lin Qingfeng's little movements.
The green jade pendant lit up, and there was a huge explosion, sending up bursts of clouds and smoke.
The expressions of the elders on the stage could not help but change.
The clouds and smoke dispersed.
Zhang Chen was unscathed under the protection of the jade pendant, while Lin Qingfeng's body was almost charred.
"You are so out of your mind that you used an explosive charm on your face." Zhang Chen sneered, still rubbing Lin Qingfeng's face slightly with his right foot. He could feel that Lin Qingfeng was not dead yet.
Lin Qingfeng let out a miserable howl. Severe pain, shame, and anger filled his whole body at this moment, and his body trembled violently like an electric shock.
At this time, Lin Qingfeng had almost no uninjured parts of his body, and there were even some wounds that were so deep that the bones were visible.
"I..." Lin Qingfeng wanted to say something.
Zhang Chen stepped down without hesitation, interrupting what Lin Qingfeng said.
"How dare you, thief!" An angry shout came from the stage. Everyone looked at Lin Ye, who was already furious. Lin Ye didn't care about the rules at the moment. His whole body was rioting with spiritual energy and he quickly rushed towards Zhang Chen's position.
At this moment, a figure stopped the furious Lin Ye.
What everyone had never heard of was that this person turned out to be Lin Qingfeng's master, the leader of Lingxiao Peak, Lin Langtian.
Lin Langtian's obstruction made Lin Ye stunned for a moment.
Then Lin Ye couldn't control his emotions and shouted: "Sect Leader Lin! Why did you stop me!"
Lin Langtian shook his head. He motioned for Lin Ye to sit back, then turned to look at Zhang Chen in the ring.
There was anger in his eyes, and he couldn't help but sigh, but for the sake of Lin Qingfeng's future, he had to stop Lin Ye, because if Lin Ye really helped like this, Lin Qingfeng was afraid that his Taoist heart would be unstable and he would not be able to have a chance to be a Taoist in this life.
At this time, what Lin Qingfeng needed most was to stand up again, regain his confidence, and completely defeat Zhang Chen, who had brought him endless humiliation, in this competition.
"Master Lin, I am very familiar with this kid Qing Feng. He has always been used to smooth sailing. This blow can just sharpen his Taoist heart. You have to know that if you take action this time, Qing Feng will It’s hard for my child to have a future.”
These words of Lin Langtian made Lin Ye enlightened. He barely calmed down his anger and thanked Lin Langtian: "Sorry, Sect Master Lin, I was impulsive."
"It doesn't matter." Lin Langtian waved his hand, looked at Zhang Chen, and said in a cold voice, but with an unquestionable commanding tone: "Zhang Chen, let go of Lin Qingfeng."
"Oh?" Zhang Chen glanced at Lin Langtian on the high platform. He was not stupid enough to challenge the sect leader. He smiled, relaxed his grip on his feet, and took a few steps back.
Lin Qingfeng stood up angrily. Just as he was about to take action desperately, he heard Lin Langtian's long voice, "Qingfeng, calm down and concentrate, think carefully about how to defeat him, don't be carried away by anger!"
Lin Qingfeng was stunned, he took a breath, barely calmed down his turbulent heart, and looked at Zhang Chen.
Zhang Chen didn't change his expression, he just raised his hands and said to Lin Langtian on the high platform: "If I defeat him again, will the sect leader still interfere?"
"No." Lin Langtian was unhappy, but still answered.
Zhang Chen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, raised his fingers at Lin Langtian in a slightly joking tone, and said, "Come again!"