C266 Provoking Luo Zhen
1After hearing Lin Yuan's words, everyone turned their eyes to Lin Yuan.
Although the Treasure Pavilion advocated snatching, the disciples would usually estimate their own strength and wouldn't casually take action. Furthermore, there were so many treasures in the Treasure Pavilion, so they didn't need to waste their time and effort to fight for the treasures.
However, it was different now. After Lin Yuan broke the light ball with his big hands and big feet, the number of light balls floating in the sky was getting lesser and lesser, leaving only a small number of them. Most of the disciples who knew their own limitations wouldn't try to break the light ball that was emitting a bright light.
All of them had some desire for the Mid Heaven Rank Martial Skill, but that disciple had Luo Zhen backing him up, so none of them dared to rob him from him. They just stared at him like a tiger eyeing its prey.
"Senior brothers, the most important thing in the path of cultivation is to follow your heart. You can't suppress your desire."
"Cough cough, for example, I want to spar with Senior Brother Luo Zhen right now. Senior Brother Luo Zhen won't refuse, right?" Lin Yuan coughed lightly. He had already made it clear to them that he would be the one to stop Luo Zhen.
For a moment, the hearts of the people were stirred. Some of them were already starting to lose their patience.
"Lin Yuan, what do you mean?" Luo Zhen was originally looking for the next suitable light ball. When he heard Lin Yuan's words, he turned around and stared at Lin Yuan. Lin Yuan was openly provoking him. Almost no one could bear it.
"It doesn't mean anything. I just want to spar with senior disciple Luo Zhen. That day, in front of the residence of the Inner Sect's disciples, senior disciple's guidance had given me a lot of benefits. Now, I want to let senior disciple see my progress." Lin Yuan said in a flat tone as he slowly walked towards Luo Zhen.
"Hahaha, interesting, sparring is a man's romance!" A hearty voice was heard. Of course, it was the senior brother Chen Guang, who was obsessed with martial arts. He didn't even care about the light ball that he had been competing with. He looked in the direction of Lin Yuan and Luo Zhen.
Zhao Meng'er, who was "helping" Lin Yuan find a suitable cultivation method, also stopped. She had already broken five or six light balls. But she didn't find a cultivation method suitable for Lin Yuan. She stopped and looked in the direction of Lin Yuan. She was not worried about Lin Yuan. Lin Yuan was a person who had a lot of plans. He wouldn't do something he wasn't confident in. Since he chose to provoke Luo Zhen, it meant that he could at least stop Luo Zhen for a while. Furthermore, she had some plans. She only needed to save Lin Yuan when he was in a critical situation.
"What's wrong? Senior disciple Luo Zhen, are you afraid of sparring with me?" Lin Yuan continued to provoke Luo Zhen.
"Looks like Junior Brother Lin needs more profound guidance!" Luo Zhen could no longer tolerate Lin Yuan's provocation. Even though there was only half of the opening time in Treasure Pavilion, he decided to teach Lin Yuan a lesson!
"Senior Luo Zhen, please ask for guidance!" Lin Yuan stomped on the ground and shot towards Luo Zhen.
Soon, the two of them began to fight in close combat. Lin Yuan did not hold back and punched at Luo Zhen's face with all his strength.
Some of the disciples who were interested in the Mid Heaven Rank Martial Skill had already rushed out and rushed towards Luo Zhen's follower, who had no one to support him. Everyone was taking advantage of the chaos to seize the Mid Heaven Rank Martial Skill. At that time, Luo Zhen wouldn't be able to find anyone even if he wanted to pursue the matter, and Lin Yuan would have to bear Luo Zhen's greatest anger.
"Damn it! These bastards actually dared to attack my men!" Luo Zhen looked at the disciples who were rushing towards his followers, his heart was filled with anger. However, he was now entangled by Lin Yuan, and his clones were powerless.
When Luo Zhen's follower saw that Luo Zhen was entangled with Lin Yuan and couldn't help him, he immediately ran away. However, he didn't dare to run towards the outside or any other pavilion. Perhaps, he could still remember who had stolen his Martial Skill. He might be able to get revenge if he went out, but if he went somewhere else, he wouldn't even know who beat him up and robbed him.
For a moment, the Compendium Pavilion had lost everything. It became lively and lively.
"What kind of strength is this? How can a Sixth Layer of Qi Refining Stage have such tremendous strength? And it's even more terrifying than before!" Luo Zhen struggled slightly to block Lin Yuan's punch. "Friendly Face Breaking Fist!"
Lin Yuan saw that his punch didn't hit the target, so he immediately fled, pulling away from Luo Zhen. Luo Zhen was an Eighth Layer of Qi Refining Stage warrior, so even Lin Yuan wouldn't be able to withstand a single blow from him.
"Junior Brother Lin, aren't we going to spar? Why was the bullet shot away? " Luo Zhen looked calm on the surface, but he sneered at Lin Yuan. In fact, he had already put 120% of his concentration into it. Lin Yuan's increase in strength was a bit terrifying. If he was not careful, he would also suffer a huge loss.
"Hehe, the sparring between fellow brothers is not like a street fight between scoundrels. Besides, Senior Brother Luo's realm is two levels higher than mine, so of course I can't fight you head on." Lin Yuan responded to Luo Zhen with an indifferent tone. At the same time, he pointed out the fact that Luo Zhen's realm was two levels higher than his. It was a good counter to his sarcasm.
"Humph! Competing with each other doesn't depend on words. Senior disciple will let you experience the gap in strength!"
Luo Zhen took out his Spirit weapon, Yellow Crane Fan. The slightly bent Yellow Crane Fan that was beaten by Lin Yuan and Zhao Meng'er had already been repaired. Now, it had become even stronger.
Lin Yuan's expression became somewhat serious. As the saying goes, one inch longer and one inch stronger. With the same combat strength, those who had weapons had the advantage against those who had no weapons. Those who could make a name for themselves with bare hands usually had their bodies refined into powerful weapons. His fists, his feet, and every part of his body were terrifying weapons.
Although Lin Yuan's physical body was powerful, it was not to the extent where he could use his physical body as a weapon.
"Why hasn't this Lin Yuan taken out his own weapon yet?" Luo Zhen was waving his fan and flying towards Lin Yuan. At the same time, when he saw Lin Yuan's unarmed appearance, this sentence flashed across his mind.
"Do you want to fight me with your bare hands? Arrogant! "The more Luo Zhen thought about it, the angrier he became. He did not intend to hold back anymore. If Lin Yuan couldn't block this attack, he would kill him! The corresponding sect wouldn't use a dead genius to punish another genius who was still alive and had a higher realm. And this time, it was Lin Yuan who proposed to spar with him.
Lin Yuan looked at Luo Zhen, who was waving his fan at him, and weighed the pros and cons in his heart. If he didn't use the Raging Glove, he would have to dodge. However, he couldn't guarantee that he would be able to dodge the attack completely. Perhaps he would suffer some minor injuries. Furthermore, his cultivation base was already much lower than Luo Zhen's after his Qi weakened. So, he could only choose to be passively beaten. Step by step, he would be defeated. This was obviously something Lin Yuan didn't want to happen. However, if he used the Raging Glove, his trump card would be exposed in front of everyone. This was something Lin Yuan didn't want to happen.
"I don't care anymore. I can't lose now. I can only use this method."2
Lin Yuan raised his right hand, as if he wanted to use his body of flesh and blood to block Luo Zhen's fan.
Everyone looked at Lin Yuan in horror, wondering if he had gone crazy. He actually wanted to use his right hand to block Luo Zhen's fan. Some people were already imagining Lin Yuan's arm being split into two.
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