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Yu Wentian, die!

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    "Okay, I accept your challenge!"

    Yin Chen smiled even more.

    Immediately, he put down his teacup, and stood up slowly under the countless horrified eyes around him.

    "Mr. Yin!"

    Lu Qingya whispered worriedly, signaling Yin Chen not to go.

    Even though she knew that Yin Chen was powerful, the other party was a half-step Martial Venerable after all, and he almost touched the threshold of a celestial master. Such a top powerhouse was almost invincible.

    If something happens to Yin Chen later, her Lu family will also suffer serious damage in the future.

    "It's okay, it's just a half-step warrior!"

    Yin Chen said lightly, but it exploded in everyone's ears like thunder, causing countless people to change their colors.

    "shut up!"

    Old Wen who was not far away, how could he give up this opportunity to perform in front of Yu Wentian, and reprimanded him on the spot.

    In order to avenge the humiliation that Yin Chen forced him to slap himself, he had actually been waiting for this moment a long time ago.

    But now Yin Chen is not only not aware of the slightest fear, on the contrary, he is becoming more and more arrogant, how can Mr. Wen bear it.  In order to earn performance in front of Yu Wentian and at the same time wash away his shame, he pointed at Yin Chen and shouted:

    "In front of Sect Master Yu, do you still dare to speak boldly?"

    Yin Chen glanced at Old Wen, and said lightly: "Don't worry, when I kill this old guy, I will personally send you off and accompany him on the road!"

    As soon as the voice fell, Yin Chen took a step, as if shifting shape and changing position, shrinking the ground into an inch.

    In the next second, he crossed a distance of more than ten feet out of thin air and appeared on the ring!

    In an instant, the audience was shocked!

    In the eyes of everyone, Yin Chen was still a long way from the ring, but the next moment, he was already on top of the ring, and they didn't even see how Yin Chen got up.

    Compared with those people who jumped, jumped or flew onto the ring before, Yin Chen's miraculous skills are obviously more shocking.

    "Shape-shifting?"

    The rest of the people didn't know why, but many martial artists who were well versed in martial arts shrank their pupils and made a sound of horror.

    According to the legend, the warriors who can change shape and position are basically above the peak of internal strength. It seems that Yin Lingtian's cultivation level should not be underestimated.

    All of a sudden, everyone looked forward to this battle even more.

    "Yin Lingtian, even though your cultivation level is not shallow, but today, I will kill you to avenge my son and the whole sect!"

    Yu Wentian stared at Yin Chen in front of him, gritted his teeth and said.

    "What you should do is rejoice over their death, not revenge." Yin Chen shook his head lightly and said, his calm expression was not intimidated by Yu Wentian's aura at all,

    "Everyone has his inescapable destiny, so if you do something wrong, you have to pay the price! Your son is no exception, and your Ancient Dao Sect is no exception!"

    "Now, you are no exception!"

    Yin Chen focused his eyes and said word by word.

    "Really?" Yu Wentian laughed angrily, and asked gloomily, "What about you? Can you be an exception by fate?"

    "You are all arranged by fate, but I" Yin Chen frowned, and said in a cold tone, "Arrange fate!"

    Yu Wentian, ""

    Everyone, ""

    This tone is so crazy that I can't find the edge!

    "Well, for the sake of your vengeance, I will give you a chance, let's do it."

    Yin Chen stretched out his hand and said calmly to Yu Wentian.

    "I don't know the so-called! Then let me teach you, what is the strength of a half-step warrior!"

    After saying that, Yu Wentian couldn't bear it anymore and flew forward.

    In this scene, Yu Wentian was like a tiger descending the mountain, mobilizing the true energy of his whole body, condensing it on the palm of his fist, and smashing it down in one fell swoop accompanied by the rumble of thunder in the wind.

    "Mr. Yin, be careful!"

    Seeing this, everyone in the Lu family felt their hearts in their throats. If Yin Chen was killed by this palm, they would also be finished.

    "Sect Master Yu, kill him!"

    At the same time, Elder Wen raised his arms and shouted crazily, as if he wished to see Yin Chen's blood spilling on the spot right away.

    For a moment, everyone in the audience held their breath. This was definitely the finale of this year's Quartet Conference. While nervous, everyone dared not blink for fear of missing any details.

      "Yin Lingtian, go to hell!"

    "Thousand kills, Gu Zongquan!"

    Following Yu Wentian's violent roar, at this moment, his entire figure seemed to be magnified, his muscles were poured like molten iron, and a pair of iron fists arrived in front of Yin Chen like a ghost in an instant.

    This punch was as powerful as thunder, as fast as lightning, and as thunderous as thunder, accompanied by an overwhelming momentum that tore through the air, it had fully demonstrated his full strength as a half-step martial master.

    In order to kill with one blow, Yu Wentian seemed to have used all his strength!

    "Why!"

    Yin Chen sighed softly, raised his hand and stretched it out, then turned his head and waved it down.

    This swing seemed to be light and light, but it made Yu Wentian's expression change immediately. He only felt that his punch was like hitting cotton, and he could not show any killing power at all.

    "How can it be?"

    Yu Wentian's face changed immediately, but he heard Yin Chen's unhurried voice, which sounded slowly,

    "I've given you a chance to make a move, now it's my turn!"

    But seeing Yin Chen, there was a hint of sarcasm on his calm and composed face.

    "Have you ever heard the trill of death?"

    During the speech, Yin Chen has slowly raised his hand, twisted his fingers, and transformed into an invisible sword.

    Buzz!

    There was a sharp sound, like the edge of a sword brushing across the water, soft and pleasant, but also chilling.

    "not good!"

    The strange sword intent in front of him was like Mount Tai, oppressing Yu Wentian for an instant, and at the same time, the warning sign in his heart rose to the extreme. Frightened, he hurriedly retreated,

    However, between lightning and flint!

    Yin Chen's sword energy arrived in an instant.

    Seeing that he couldn't hide, Yu Wentian roared in his heart, so he had to punch out brazenly!

    However, the sword intent broke through his fist in an instant, and immediately sent him flying.

    "How can it be?"

    Yu Wentian got up from the ground, his chest was covered with bloodstains, this time his expression completely changed.

    "Strong! Too strong!"

    "Must run!"

    While thinking about it, Yu Wentian made up his mind in an instant.

    He didn't know why Yin Lingtian was so unexpectedly powerful, but years of life-and-death experience told him that it was to escape!

    Don't stop for a moment!

    However, the next second.

    I saw Yin Chen flashing a white light,

    "Dugu Flying Sword, the second form, the sword cuts the immortal!"

    In an instant, the sword lights intersected.  Yu Wentian, who was several meters away, paused.

    In an instant, the outcome has been decided, and life and death are decided!

    When dying, Yu Wentian asked unwillingly:

    "What kind of sword is this?"

    Yin Chen responded lightly: "Dugu Feijian's Nine Swords Form, unfortunately, you only took the first two forms."

    "Hehe, the first day's arrogance really deserves its reputation. I was wrong."

    During the speech, his laughter gradually weakened, his eyelids drooped, and then his head tilted, and he was silent again.

    Two swords.

    The suzerain of a generation, a half-step warrior, dies!

    The audience was dead silent!  Everyone felt chills.

    Only Yin Chen on top of the ring was as motionless as a mountain.

    On that indifferent face, there was neither complacency nor pride.

    Yes, just a hint of disappointment.

    "Too weak."

    Yin Chen shook his head slightly: "I only blame myself, I shouldn't have overestimated you." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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