C232 128th Chapter Winning Streak(2)
"You haven't even fought yet, and I'm starting to get excited!"
The crowd was in an uproar!
Soon, Jiang Hanyu walked in front of Lin Chen and stood twenty meters away from him. He said in a flat tone, "If you're this strong, then you won't have any hope of winning against me. I'm different from Lin Yue."
"I hope so." Lin Chen smiled faintly.
"Come on Lin Chen, let me defeat you!" As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Hanyu's body floated up into the air, and he struck his palm towards Lin Chen. The wind from his palm raged, and the air was folded. After that, dozens of palm shadows appeared in the air. They were real and real, and they were real and fake!
"Illusion Confusion? What a pity, you ran into me!" In front of the formidable Lin Chen, this attack was not very effective.
The sword Qi tore through the sky. Lin Chen directly broke through the palm wind, and a sword light lit up the arena.
"It's actually useless against him!" Surprise flashed across Jiang Hanyu's eyes, but he quickly smiled coldly and said, "But my strength is definitely not like this!"
Yin Luo's wrist shook rapidly. His palm energy surged, and another palm wind shot out.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
The sound of the explosion was continuous. The two of them had exchanged blows twenty times in the blink of an eye, but Lin Chen still didn't move. He just stood where he was.
"Are you looking down on me? It's raining down from the sky!"
When Jiang Hanyu heard this, his expression became somewhat angry. He formed a seal with both of his hands and muttered something. At the same time, his entire body glowed with a black light. Countless black lights turned into pillars of air and shot towards Lin Chen.
"These are true."
The countless pillars of light were like a tidal wave. It was impossible to dodge them. However, Lin Chen wasn't confused. He swung his sword and struck a few black pillars in the void, allowing the other black Qi to shoot towards him.
"What?"
Jiang Hanyu revealed a shocked expression. Lin Chen had actually seen through him once again. A sword Qi shot out from the sound of the voice. It was precisely Lin Chen who had appeared in front of him and swung his sword at him. He turned around in shock, like a ray of light that had been refracted. He instantly left his original position and barely dodged the sword energy.
Lin Chen took advantage of the victory to chase after him and thrust his sword forward.
"Damn it, this brat can't be cultivating some kind of secret technique that allows him to detect illusions, right?" Jiang Hanyu couldn't understand why Lin Chen was useless to him when he was able to confuse even an Astral Reaching Stage with his total amount of money.
Before he could think, he twisted his body and dodged the Green Cloud Sword. At the same time, a black Qi surged out from his palm and struck Lin Chen's chest.
Lin Chen smiled faintly. This Jiang Hanyu was too rash. With his sword speed, he would have lost his arm by eighty percent. However, there was no deep hatred between them, and he didn't even try to kill Lin Chen. He just struck out with his palm as well.
Bang!
The fist and palm collided. The powerful spiritual energy in the arena was sent flying away in an instant, and the ground was sent flying.
"So strong! His strength is also so powerful!"
"If I went up and couldn't even take a single strike, I would have thought that Lin Chen only knew sword techniques.
"This is amazing!"
In the audience stands, everyone held their breaths. Their eyes were unblinking, and the hot blood in their hearts was boiling.
"Overrun Nine Swords!"
The battle between the two had reached its climax. Of course, Lin Chen had also suppressed his own strength. He wanted to use the same level of strength to defeat his opponent. Otherwise, a Profound Emperor Stage wouldn't be enough for him to fight.
With a swing of his sword, nine beams of sword qi were like the reflection of a mirror, stunning everyone.
Although he dodged with all his might, Jiang Hanyu's long hair and clothes were a little lacking. His eyes were cold and his spiritual energy surged. He knew that Lin Chen's strength was above his, but what was there to be afraid of? As long as he could defeat Lin Chen, he would be able to advance to the next level.
"Lin Chen, you will definitely lose." Jiang Hanyu's blood was boiling, and he shouted at Lin Chen.
Lin Chen's heart was as calm as still water. He stepped on the void and swung his sword once more!
Sword Qi swept across, dispersing all of Jiang Hanyu's palm shadows. Then, the sword Qi swept across once more.
"Illusion!"
Jiang Hanyu didn't panic when he saw this. He clasped his hands together, and dozens of identical phantoms appeared.
This cultivation technique was very similar to Lin Chen's Demonic Dance Illusion Technique. But speaking of which, this kind of cultivation technique that could confuse his opponent didn't have much effect on Lin Chen.
"Profound Heaven Fallen Sword Spell!"
Lin Chen casted the Profound Heaven Fallen Sword Spell once again. A huge sword Qi covered the sky and covered the earth, covering dozens of Jiang Hanyu's figures.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
In an instant, more than a dozen silhouettes were defeated, turning into black smoke and dissipating.
Jiang Hanyu also revealed his true form, but he was already badly injured by the sword Qi and was in a sorry state.
"Illusion Sky Splitting Thrust!" As soon as he said this, a bright moon seemed to appear in the void, and countless white lights shot out from within.
This was Jiang Hanyu's most powerful killing move. All of his previous attacks had been countered by Lin Chen. If this attack still didn't work, he would really be defeated!
"Nine Transformation Divine Art."
When the divine art was casted, Lin Chen flew across the sky, leaving a clear sword mark in the void. The sword mark pressed forward with indomitable force, and combined with the Green Cloud Sword in Lin Chen's hand, it transformed into nine huge sword beams. The sword Qi was extremely fierce, and it cut all the white lights that looked like a rainstorm into pieces.
Puchi!
Blood splashed out. The moon of the Wintry Rain was split in half, and his ultimate move was broken.
Jiang Hanyu knelt on the ground with one knee. His clothes and long hair were drenched in sweat. His mind and the wounds on his body had been broken by Lin Chen. In a short period of time, his condition had fallen to a low level.
"Too strong, so strong that I can't breathe!" Jiang Hanyu said with a lingering fear.
"Even Jiang Hanyu can't stop him?"
"This kid's combat strength is unbelievable. Lin Yue was defeated by him, and Jiang Hanyu was also defeated by him. He already has the strength to be in the top ten, and he might even be stronger"
"He's too strong!"
The crowd below the stage boiled up!
Lin Chen still had half of his spiritual energy left and did not step down from the stage. He felt that he could still fight.
Lin Chen also knew that he was being targeted. He had just won seventy-one battles, and there were already eighty-one battles coming to challenge him. Up until now, Lin Chen had never been challenged by someone who had a lower winning streak than him.
The one who went up the stage to challenge him was a young girl. She was dressed in black clothes, and her enchanting figure made people's eyes go red.
"Young Master Lin, you are really amazing. I like you so much!" The enchanting woman's beautiful eyes flickered as she said.
Lin Chen was expressionless. Charm was useless to him.
A trace of surprise flashed across her eyes. The figure of the young woman flickered, and a long sword swept out.
Lin Chen's figure flashed and dodged the sword. In a flash, he arrived in front of the lady. With a flick of his wrist, he threw out dozens of sword strikes. He didn't show any mercy at all.2
The young girl was shocked. She waved her sword to counter attack, but her sword technique was no match for Lin Chen. She quickly retreated.
"Wind Racing!"
He did not panic even though he was at a disadvantage. Spiritual Qi surged all over his body. He turned his sword into an attack and slashed at Lin Chen. Crack! Crack! A large piece of the flat arena was torn apart, splitting the two of them.
When they had just exchanged blows, they realized that they were definitely not Lin Chen's match in close combat. They could only split up and wait for an opportunity to make a move. After succeeding, a smile of success appeared on her face, and she shook her wrist. Space rippled. Dozens of sword qi whistled out once more.
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