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Chapter 197 Waste?

"Long-hearted." Lin Chen looked at Li Biao coldly. Li Biao was a genius disciple of the inspector. All geniuses were extremely proud, but Li Biao was also very arrogant. Except for the genius of the same level as him, he did not take any of the other inner disciples seriously.

Arrogant, arrogant!

But he also has the qualifications to be arrogant and arrogant. If Li Biao starts crazy, there are not many disciples who can subdue him.

"Ha ha!"

Li Biao laughed loudly, looked at Lin Chen with a sarcastic expression, and then said for a moment: "The humble ant is not qualified to speak. You are very smart. It is best not to talk too much, otherwise you will not only be knocked off the ring, but also prepare to rest for three months."

"You can try." Lin Chen's eyes were even colder. What he hated the most was threats from others, but Li Biao was threatening him at this moment.

Seeing Lin Chen speaking disobediently, Li Biao not only had a gloomy face, but also said with a gloomy face: "Now I have decided that I will not only knock you off the ring, but also break your ten ribs, and I will hit you until you vomit blood!"

As he spoke, Li Biao stopped talking nonsense. He suddenly used his skills, and a large amount of true qi in his dantian immediately gathered wildly. As a large amount of true qi gathered, Li Biao's body suddenly became a little crystal clear.

The next moment, Li Biao still slapped Lin Chen with a disdainful look.

Compared to the previous slap, the palm Li Biao slapped at this moment was obviously much more powerful. The wind was howling, and a stream of horror was emitted from Li Biao's hand, locking a space in front of Lin Chen directly.

A solemn look flashed in Lin Chen's eyes. If Li Biao's slap was just a random attack and did not use even a little bit of true energy, then the palm that Li Biao slapped now used the Dantian true energy, and its power was at least several times larger than the previous slap.

Such a palm can even compare to the threat that Wu Hang's second move brought to Lin Chen.

Lin Chen's body shook, and all the copper energy in his body gathered in his hands. His hands immediately emitted a more dazzling bronze light than before, making it difficult to see directly.

The ancient bronze body refining technique is a low-level Xuan-level martial art. When it is practiced to a great extent, the punching power is as high as tens of thousands of pounds. At this moment, Lin Chen has a punch of 40,000 pounds. With one punch, he can't resist even a peak warrior at the Tiangang Realm.

Lin Chen and Li Biao fought once before, but Lin Chen only attacked at will and did not use all his strength.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...

Lin Chen's hands kept waving, and a large number of fist shadows appeared, which made people dazzled. At this moment, Lin Chen actually hit dozens of punches in succession, each punch used all the punch force, up to 40,000 pounds!

The fist attacked on Li Biao's palm, and the continuous attacks changed slightly. He had already slapped the extremely fast palm, but he also stopped in the air...

It was completely suppressed by Lin Chen!

A hint of surprise flashed in Li Biao's eyes, but then he snorted coldly, and the output of the true qi in the Dantian increased. The palm he slapped immediately attacked Lin Chen again...

Seeing this, Lin Chen showed a sneer on his face. He could suppress Li Biao once, and then he could suppress the second time!

Li Biao is strong, but Lin Chen is not weak either. If he uses all his strength, Lin Chen is confident that he will defeat Li Biao in a very short time. Of course, it will not be so easy to kill him.

After all, genius disciples are talented and have great potential. They are inevitably given powerful life-saving treasures given by the sect. In the war, as long as they do not exceed their own strength, they will not die easily. Even if they cannot win, they can escape.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...

Lin Chen waved his fists with all his might once again, forming extremely dazzling fist shadows. These fist shadows emitted bronze light, constantly flashing in the air, and more than a dozen small suns appeared at the same time.

The next moment, Lin Chen's fist hit Li Biao's hand again.

The continuous bombardment of 40,000 pounds made Li Biao's body stagnate in the air again. When Lin Chen hit his hand with the last punch, he heard a "dou" sound. Li Biao's palm was hit so hard that it was directly sagged. His hand drooped on his waist, trembling constantly, as if extremely uncomfortable.

Li Biao's face was even more pale, and the surprise in his eyes became even stronger.

How is this possible?

The ant in front of me actually has such powerful strength?

If it was a punch attack, Li Biao could easily block it, but Lin Chen continuously hit ten punches, each punch was as high as 40,000 kilograms. No matter how strong Li Biao was, he couldn't help feeling uncomfortable.

And it was these dozens of punches that suppressed Li Biao three times in a row!

Li Biao looked at Lin Chen with a shocked face, standing on the ring without moving, but his face became more and more gloomy and cold.

He was continuously suppressed by a disciple with two levels lower than his cultivation level, but with Li Biao's nature, he could not accept it. Anger flashed in his eyes, and the true energy in his dantian gathered wildly by him...

A large amount of true energy gushed out, and a strong wind formed around Li Biao's body, swelling up his robe, looking terrifying.

Seeing this scene, Lin Chen's face remained unchanged, but his heart was also alert. After all, Li Biao was a genius disciple of the inspector, and his strength was much stronger than that of the average Tiangang Realm peak cultivation disciple, and Lin Chen did not dare to be too careless.

"Boy, you are very good. I can use this move so much that I can force you to use, but you are eliminated by my move, which is enough to be proud of you." Li Biao said coldly.

At the same time, his hands slowly raised, and a large amount of true energy flowed to his hands, and his hands became brighter and clearer.

However, just as Li Biao was about to perform the next action, a figure suddenly flashed by, and a disciple with the peak cultivation level of the Tiangang Realm appeared beside Li Biao. He glanced at Lin Chen and said in a deep voice: "Li Biao, stop!"

Hearing this, Li Biao was stunned, frowned and looked at the young disciple with a frown and said, "Hou Bo, get out of the way. Today I won't let this kid go out of his body, so I won't believe in Li!"

The young man called Hou Bo extended his hand to stop Li Biao's next move. He said in a low voice: "Now the inner gate competition has just begun, you just use that move. Don't you want to attack the top twenty? Also, I know this person, he is Lin Chen, and his cultivation is only in the middle stage of the Tiangang Realm, but his strength is probably comparable to the average Tiangang Realm peak. The iron hand Wu Hang was defeated by him before."

"What!"

Li Biao widened his eyes and said in disbelief: "Iron Hand Wu Hang lost to him? How is that possible! Iron Hand Wu Hang is the 67th place in the last inner goal competition and is the biggest competitor in the top 20 of this inner goal competition. However, he was defeated by Lin Chen in the first round of knockout match?"

Hou Bo nodded, looked at Lin Chen with a slightly serious expression, and lowered his voice: "But there is no need to worry too much. Although Lin Chen defeated the iron hand Wu Hang, the main reason is that the latter was deceived by Lin Chen's cultivation. Otherwise, how could he be defeated by a mid-stage disciple of Tiangang Realm?"

After a pause, he continued: "Now don't care about him now and let him advance. If you meet him in the ring game, it will not be too late to repair him."

Hearing this, Li Biao hesitated. He just said that he would let Lin Chen suck his shit and pee out. If he walked away now, it would be a bit terrible. What's more, Lin Chen suppressed him three times in a row before, but Ren Li Biao's character could not stand it.

"This..." A look of hesitation flashed in Li Biao's eyes.

"Why are there so much nonsense? Li Biao, let me tell you that this is an inner sect competition. If you are eliminated, then you have to wait for the next inner sect competition, that is, wait for another three years! Three years will be enough for the inner sect to undergo huge changes. Even if you have talent, your future potential will be extremely limited." Hou Bochen shouted.

Hearing this, Li Biao finally stopped hesitating. Hou Bo was right. He participated in the inner gate competition in order to enter the top 100, even the top 20, the top 10...

The reason why he wanted to enter the top 100 was because he wanted to have the authority to enter the library to redeem more advanced skills and martial arts. After all, the Xuan-level intermediate, high-level and top-level martial arts in the library were not qualified to redeem the martial arts and martial arts of ordinary inner disciples.

In this way, Li Biao waited for another three years and waited for the next inner sect competition. Then the three years he waited during this period were enough for many disciples to exchange for a powerful intermediate level of Xuan-level or even higher level of Xuan-level martial arts, and he successfully practiced it. At that time, Li Biao had already opened a huge distance from them.

"There are only eleven people on the ring now. In addition to our eight seed players and Lin Chen, there are two late-stage disciples in the Tiangang Realm. They throw one of them off the ring and the remaining ones will advance." Hou Bo said in a deep voice.

After hearing Hou Bo's words, Li Biao couldn't help but nodded. He glared at Lin Chen fiercely, and laughed: "Boy, you'd better pray that you don't meet me in the subsequent game, otherwise you'll be ready to get angry!"

Lin Chen had a sharp sense, but he also heard what Li Biao said and Hou Bo clearly. When he heard Li Biao's words, Lin Chen couldn't help but sneer and said, "This sentence should be what I said. If I meet you in the next game, I will never show mercy!"

Lin Chen is very strong, so strong that he is in the inner sect of Tianji Sect, he doesn't know. However, facing Li Biao, Lin Chen is 100% sure to defeat him. Even if Li Biao has a protective treasure, Lin Chen can kill him without spending too much time and energy.

Facing Li Biao, Lin Chen was not afraid at all, not to mention that compared with Hua Wufeng, the young lord of the Sin City, Li Biao was much worse than that of the young lord of the Sin City...

"you!"

Upon hearing this, Li Biao's face turned red instantly. He glared at Lin Chen with red eyes, wishing he could be killed immediately. Fortunately, Hou Bo kept restraining him.

Li Biao shook his hand fiercely, his eyes turned red, and he happened to see two other late-stage disciples in the ring. Seeing these two late-stage disciples in the Tiangang Realm, Li Biao could no longer suppress his anger and roared: "Two trash, get out of here!"
Chapter completed!
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