C405 Stop Struggling
On the Fallen Soul Cliff, a cold wind blew Chen Junlin's robe. He suddenly revealed a cruel smile.
He looked at the four super experts without fear. Suddenly, he felt comfortable.
It had been a long time since he had been so serious.
The feeling of being prepared for battle made him inexplicably excited.
Chen Junlin madly rushed between the four super experts without any signs of fatigue.
Chen Junlin's realm had already reached the super first level. He was only a step away from advancing to the next level.
He thought that he might be able to use this opportunity to break through to the next realm when facing these four super first-class experts...
Chen Junlin smiled and looked at the four super experts who were attacking him continuously. He felt happy in both his heart and mind.
He had been lingering in this realm for a long time. This bottleneck was only slightly loosened when he came to Jiangnan recently.
If he could take advantage of this opportunity to reach a higher level, he would be able to travel much more conveniently in the future.
Chen Junlin thought about it, but his hands did not stop moving at all. He moved between the four of them smoothly and smoothly. Although he could not hurt them in the slightest, she felt the jade pendant on her body start to emit a cool aura.
Chen Junlin felt that the battle was getting more and more enjoyable.
At first, Chen Junlin did not notice this change. He only thought that this cool feeling was because of the effect of his cultivation technique.
But as time passed, Chen Junlin gradually felt the inner strength in his body become purer.
Facing the intense battle, he didn't feel tired at all. Instead, he felt more relaxed.
After a long time, the expressions of the four super experts all became heavy.
The martial arts experts who were watching by the side could not help but discuss one after another.
"How could this be? Why do I feel that Chen Junlin isn't tired at all?"
"And did you notice that his movements are getting lighter and lighter..."
"Four super powerful experts are actually unable to take down Chen Junlin? " Why don't we just run away quickly? "
The super experts felt more and more pressure when they saw Chen Junlin's swift movements. They were almost unable to deal with him.
"F * ck, what's going on? Did he drink hormones? Or does he not feel tired after taking stimulants? "I can't take it anymore," Wang Yao said. "I need to rest for a while. Can you guys still fight?"
"Rest for a while? Are you a fool? This is a battle of life and death. If you want to die, just rest!"
"Even if you can't fight, you still have to fight! The four of us surrounded him, but he didn't react at all. Do you think that if we can't fight, we can retreat safely?"
Chen Junlin's smile deepened as he listened to the discussion of the super experts in front of him.
When the Japanese swordsman saw the fight on the surface, they were at a disadvantage. In an instant, they used ninjutsu and disappeared.
Chen Junlin felt a chill on his back. He suddenly turned his head and saw the Japanese sword artist suddenly appear behind him. The sword in his hand was about to slash at Chen Junlin.
The Eastern Islands Swordsman had obviously used all of his strength. When Chen Junlin saw this situation, he immediately raised his hand to block it.
Seeing that Chen Junlin dared to grab his sword with his bare hands, the Japanese swordsman revealed a cruel smile.
"You reckless little thing, let's see if I can tear you apart today..."
Seeing this scene, the other super powerful experts seized the opportunity and rushed towards Chen Junlin at the same time.1
"Chen Junlin! Die!"
"Chen Junlin! Remember! This is your anniversary next year!"
Everyone thought that Chen Junlin was doomed, and they couldn't help but smile.
"This time, Chen Junlin is finally going to die, right?"
"This time, he is definitely going to die. If he can still escape from death, I will cut off his head and kick him like a ball!"
"Right, if he doesn't die now, even the heavens are blind. I can't fucking let him!"
"What's the point of letting him go? What's the point of not letting you kill him?"
"I can't kill him. What can I do about it? It's as if I really want you to kill him!"
The people who were still watching the show were so excited that they could not hold back their quarrels and cheers.
Chen Junlin was very calm in the face of the ridicule from the crowd. He calmly looked at the glowing blade of the Japanese swordsman that was slashing at his head. The corner of his mouth revealed a satisfied smile.
Some people had sharp eyes and saw Chen Junlin smiling. They all felt that Chen Junlin was going to die soon. They were scared silly.
"Did you see that? He actually laughed. He was going to die, but he could still laugh. What a fool!"
"Humph, he knows that his death is imminent. He doesn't have much hope. That's why he wants to act cool, right? But how can it be of any use? Wouldn't that slash cut off half of his head?"
Someone looked at Chen Junlin and couldn't help but shout and laugh at him.
"Chen Junlin, stop struggling. You will be badly mutilated with just one slash. " Do you think you can keep your beautiful corpse intact? "You're simply a fool's dream!"
"Haha! You never thought that such a day would come, right? I'm sure he never thought that after killing Chen Junlin, we'll just take his bone and blood and serve him!"
Forget it! I don't even know if his flesh is smelly or fishy! Why are you so disgusting? Didn't you say you were going to hold a party just now? "Why are you using his flesh to fool us now!"
Chen Junlin heard the laughter around him and the smile on his face disappeared. He looked at the four of them getting closer and closer. He closed his eyes slightly and the aura on his body suddenly changed. The inner strength in his body was released and formed an invisible force field outside his body.
The wish of the four super experts to get close to Chen Junlin was not realized in the end.
The four of them seemed to have fallen into a swamp. When their movements touched the Qi field formed by Chen Junlin's inner strength, they suddenly slowed down.
The few of them couldn't help but be shocked. Their eyes were full of fear.
The martial artist couldn't help but exclaim, "How could this be? What kind of evil technique is this?"
No one could answer him. The few of them were trapped in the airflow and were struggling, but they could not break free from the shackles they had.
"How is it? Which one of you has a way?" This time, Kuang Rang was no longer arrogant. He punched and kicked at the air current in fear. He was about to go crazy from being tortured by such a feeling of powerlessness.
Chen Junlin looked at them coldly. The corner of his mouth was slightly hooked as he approached them step by step.
The four of them instantly felt an unprecedented pressure.
They couldn't help but scream, "Chen Junlin! What are you going to do?
"I'm warning you, don't come over here. I'm from the Martial Arts Aristocratic Family. If you dare to touch me, my family won't let you go!"
Chen Junlin didn't care about his insolence. He just pressed his hands down.
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