94: C94 The 50th Chapter Stinks(2)

C94 The 50th Chapter Stinks(2)

At this moment, Han Ningfeng, who was dodging back and forth, was secretly shocked.

Logically speaking, Lin Chen should have sent out so many sword qi in a row. There should be some spiritual energy gone, but why hasn't the power of each strike weakened? Furthermore, the speed of each sword strike was getting faster and faster, and it was getting closer and closer to his own night. Gradually, he dodged more and more in shock, and he became more and more tired. On the contrary, he was sweating profusely first.

Indeed, an ordinary Qi Condensation Stage warrior would have already exhausted himself from unleashing so many sword Qis in a row. However, it was completely different for Lin Chen, who was refining the True Devil.

In midair, Han Ningfeng, who was gasping for breath, had just stopped and took a deep breath. Lin Chen swung his sword again. Han Ningfeng was shocked when he saw this. He immediately used his movement technique to dodge, but he still felt a trace of blood on his shoulder.

He looked down and saw a sword mark on Han Ningfeng's shoulder. It was emitting a cold air.

"Why isn't he tired? And that sword strike just now was a prediction?" Han Ningfeng started to panic. That sword attack just now was obviously a prediction of his position.

But how could he have predicted his position? Not only did this require a lot of combat experience, but it also required a soul energy at the Spirit Gathering Stage and above.

Impossible!

Even if Lin Chen had terrifying combat experience, he was only at the Qi Condensation Stage, so how could he predict his position?

This must be a coincidence!

It must be!

"Your movement technique has already been seen through by me. Every step you take next is in my eyes. The next strike will definitely hit! " Lin Chen coldly looked at the shocked Han Ningfeng in the air. His eyes were like a hunter looking at his prey.

"What happened just now was just a coincidence! Do you think you have such luck?" Han Ningfeng did not believe that Lin Chen could see through his movement technique. This was not confidence, but the pride of being crowned as a genius.

Lin Chen smiled devilishly. That smile made Han Ningfeng's heart turn cold.

Han Ningfeng, who had doubts about his movement technique, frowned. He did not dodge, but instead, spiritual energy surged up from his sword and descended from the sky. It was as if Mount Tai was pressing down on Lin Chen.

Lin Chen still looked at him devilishly. At the same time, he activated the Destruction Sword Intent in his body. He gathered crazily on the sword, and with a low roar, he swung it in the air. Suddenly, a stunning sword light produced a sword hum and sent Han Ningfeng, who was falling from the sky, flying away.

At the same time, Lin Chen gathered his energy once again, and unleashed the sword intent of Devour.

Feeling the terrifying sword intent on Lin Chen's Green Cloud Sword, Han Ningfeng was filled with fear. He didn't dare to take the attack head on, so he could only use his movement technique to flash back and forth in the air, trying to dodge the attack.

"Sou!" As the Green Cloud Sword began to shake, a sword Qi that seemed to be able to tear through the void suddenly shot out. Just as Han Ningfeng flashed to another spot, the sword Qi cut off his shoulder.

A miserable cry sounded. Han Ningfeng's face was filled with shock. He held the blood that was gushing out of his shoulder with his hand and gasped for breath. Blood spurted out from his mouth and he said hoarsely, "Lin Chen! Lin Chen!!"

His movement technique was indeed seen through by Lin Chen. This sword attack accurately predicted his position. The strike hit his arm and cut off his arm. At the same time, the sword intent invaded his body, causing his internal organs to be damaged.

"You are right. You shouldn't have provoked me for Ziwu's lowly servant!"

Lin Chen sneered. With a cold expression, he flashed towards Han Ningfeng, who was in the air. How could he dare to stay? He increased his speed to the maximum. He was about to run towards Shi Longtian's direction. At the same time, he shouted, "Brother Shi, come and save me! Quick, quick, quick! Help me stop Lin Chen!"

The current Han Ningfeng was in a state of panic and panic. He was no longer as calm and elegant as before.

However, as he shouted, another sword energy flashed past behind him. With another scream, the other sword was also slashed down by Lin Chen.

Blood spurted out from his mouth. He lost too much blood and fell to the ground.

He used all of his strength to stand up and run towards Shi Longtian. A big foot had already stepped on his back, directly stepping on him into the ground, causing him to collapse by three feet.

"Big Brother Lin Chen, don't kill me. I'll give you everything. It's all because of Ziwu, that lowly servant, who bewitched me. It's all her fault. As long as you don't kill me, I'll do anything for you. I will go back and kill her now. Please let me live." Han Ningfeng felt death approaching him, and his face twisted in fear. He crazily begged for mercy.

"Oh, it's like this! How's Ziwu's taste?" Lin Chen withdrew his cold gaze and smiled.

"Smelly! Smelly to death! Better than a pig or dog!" Han Ningfeng endured the pain and said with a smile.

"That's right, it stinks!" After saying that, Lin Chen stepped on Han Ningfeng's head. Blood immediately splashed everywhere, and he died on the spot.2

Glancing at the regretful look in his eyes, Lin Chen smiled coldly. After keeping the storage spirit ring in his storage bag, he rushed towards Shi Longtian.

Soon, Lin Chen arrived at the place where Bing Yao and Shi Longtian were fighting. The ground around them was full of bumps and hollows, and all the trees were broken. Waves of Spiritual Qi collided and spread in all directions, causing dust and dirt to rise up.

Looking at the intense battle between the two men again, Bing Yao had not fully recovered her Spiritual Qi. Facing Shi Longtian, who was also a direct disciple and was at the peak of the Fourth Layer of Spirit Gathering Stage, she could not help but be at a disadvantage, and was forced to retreat.

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