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Chapter 457 He is Ling Chen!

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    "Dracula Xuelan was so impressive by you, didn't he surrender to Ling Wudi in the end?" Ling Chen put his hands behind his back and spoke in a leisurely voice.

    "In Ling Wudi's eyes, aren't they just trash?"

    "You're right, but that's Ling Wudi, not you. What's the point of using other people's brilliance to strengthen yourself?" Baolin said unabashedly.

    Qian Shoumei also nodded.

    Ling Wudi is very strong, but what does this have to do with Ling Chen?

    They are not from the same world at all, are they?

    Just when he was about to say something, he saw the wall shaking. Mijuan Youzhen, who had been seriously injured, suddenly stood up, and his injuries had actually healed.

    During this time, he was actually healing!

    "You seriously hurt me with one finger. It's undeniable that you are indeed very strong." Sanjuan Youzhen stared at Ling Chen with cold eyes.

    "But, I was careless just now and you took advantage of me. If you go all out, how can you hurt me?"

    As he spoke, he put on his kimono without any wind, and his momentum was like a mighty dragon and a tiger shaking the clouds and cracking stones.

    A powerful force of energy surges out from the Dantian, bursting out all over the body, knocking it back, the waves become mature and menacing.

    "Whoops!"

    Suddenly, San Juan Youzhen stared at the ground, and spider web-like cracks instantly filled the area.

    I saw his whole body turn into a white light, flying out, as fast as a glimpse of a giant.

    In the eyes of Qian Shoumei and others, the white light seemed to turn into a big knife from Kauno Shanshan, cutting towards Ling Chen.

    There was a harsh explosion in the air, as if it had been cut open.

    In front of Ling Chen's eyes, a white light appeared, and then he saw three volumes of right truth coming out of his palm, like a tyrannical sword cutting through the sky, unstoppable.

    On the other hand, Ling Chen did not retreat or give in, his face was as calm as water.

    In his eyes, the three volumes of Uma's movements have been divided into countless slow-motion scenes, and he can easily avoid them.

    But, at his level of strength, why should he hide?

    In an instant, the suppressed aura on Ling Chen's body suddenly exploded, extremely powerful.

    As soon as he pointed out, he saw an ethereal sword force emerge from his fingertips. The strong wind blew wildly, and the ground in the private room was torn apart. Under the reflection of the sun, he seemed to turn into a sword.

    The astonishing sword light is enough to blind a person's eyes.

    The sword light passed by and struck Sanjuan Youzhen, but it only hit the phantom.

    "Boy, you are too young!" Behind Ling Chen, Sanjuan Youzhen's voice sounded faintly.

    When the palm sword comes down, the rear is supported by the front, and its momentum is like a rolling mat, with enough power to cut off mountains and rivers.

    "Unexpectedly, the imaginary sound of body being cut open did not sound.

    Sanjuan Youzhen¡¯s sword actually hit the air, leaving a dazzling mark on the ground.

    The Ling Chen from before was actually a shadow!

    "What?" The blow missed, and San Juan Youzhen's expression changed drastically.

    How could Ling Chen's movement skills be so weird if he could disappear under his nose?

    "You are too young." A calm voice sounded behind Sanjuan Youzhen.

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    "How dare you despise me and seek death!" A look of shame and anger surged across Sanjuan Youzhen's face. He clasped his hands together and saw the energy-forming power surge out of his body.

    For a moment, the storm rippled, and rays of light gathered together, turning into four black sword doors, divided into four sides, locking Ling Chen firmly.

    "The four swords of the domineering body will seal the world!"

    The third volume of You Zhen shouted low, waved his hand suddenly, and the four black sword doors were like lightning, fleeting.

    Qian Shoumei and the others' eyes were completely unable to follow the movements of the black sword gates. When they reacted again, four black sword gates were already killing Ling Chen.

    Almost the moment he approached Ling Chen, the four black sword gates changed their shapes one after another. They were either knives or spears, or swords or halberds, full of murderous threats.

    Ling Chen had no expression on his face and stood there without moving at all.

    "Click!"

    The four black sword doors, which were enough to kill half a step into the extreme realm, shattered one after another within three seconds of touching Ling Chen.

    "It's like an egg hitting a stone, a white paper hitting a needle, a mirror falling to the ground, everything is shattered.

    "What?!" Sanjuan Youzhen shrank his eyes and turned pale with shock.

    The Four Swordsmen of Hegemony are his unique skills. They are extremely powerful, even?It can also forcibly increase combat power and burst out with twice the damage.

    However, Ling Chen relied on his physical body to shatter the four sword gates of the Tyrant Body.

    This guy is a bit too strong.

    If there is no miscalculation, the other party may have really entered the extreme realm, and he is also a master in the extreme realm.

    Thinking of this, Sanjuan Youzhen no longer looked down on Ling Chen, and the power of energy spiraled up, wrapping around his right arm, doubling his strength, and blasted towards Ling Chen's head with a force that ripped through the air.

    The strong wind swept in like an overwhelming force, with a fierce force.

    Ling Chen¡¯s broken hair was flowing, unmoved, and an aura suddenly came out of him, as if he was standing on a high peak, overlooking all the mountains.

    Suddenly, a flash of lightning passed through his eyes, as if piercing the void.

    He stretched out his left hand, clenched it into a fist, and quickly blasted it out, and saw that the power of nature within a hundred meters was captured.

    "Boom!"

    The two fists collided, and the powerful fist force was like a flood coming out of the gate, destroying everything, clean and ruthless, and surged out in all directions with a terrifying force that was devastating and majestic.

    The terrible hurricane blew in the private room, causing ripples and ripples, and a lot of cracks on the floor and walls.

    After a long time, the fists separated.

    Ling Chen stood still.

    Three volumes of Youzhen spurted out a mouthful of blood, and there was an empty hole in his chest at some point, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

    "you"

    He wanted to say something, but was covered by darkness, and finally fell to the ground, lifeless.

    There was dead silence in the private room.

    Qian Shoumei froze on the spot and did not react for a long time.

    He was only half a meter away from Ling Chen. If Ling Chen's punch missed even slightly, then she would go to hell.

    Ling Chen retracted his fist and turned it towards Baolin.

    "Do you know what my name is?"

    Baolin was stunned for a moment, then looked at Pica Qiu: "Xiaoqiu, what is your friend's honorable name?"

    Pikaqiu swallowed her saliva, endured the numbness of her scalp, and spoke word by word.

    "Uncle Bao, hehe is Ling Chen!"

    As soon as Pikaqiu's voice fell, the entire private room instantly became silent.

    Baolin was stunned.

    His heart kept beating for some reason, beating faster and faster, like a drumbeat that was getting faster and faster, sometimes louder, sometimes with different rhythms.

    Those two trembling bent legs were almost unsteady, like weak dry branches.

    Suddenly, he exhaled a short, convulsive breath and bent at ninety degrees.

    "I am a poor man. I failed to recognize Master Ling. I deserve death!"

    As he spoke, Baolin was already sweating profusely, as if he had been soaked by the rain.

    At this moment, the shock in his heart can be described as a surging wave.

    Ling Wudi, the number one in China, was actually standing in front of him.

    No wonder Ling Chen dared to say that Dracula Xuelan was not worth looking at. He was the one who surrendered to him. Could he be a noob?

    "Tell the head of the Pi family that you don't have to worry about Qu Housen's revenge. If Qu Housen dares to come, just tell me my name. There is no need to let Pica Qiu become a family victim." Ling Chen looked at the scoop indifferently.  Lin glanced at him and his tone was calm.

    "Yes, yes, yes!" Baolin nodded wildly, feeling ecstatic in his heart.

    With such great ability to protect the Pi family, not to mention Qu Housen, even the ancient Yanjing clan and the Pi family are not afraid.

    "Pica Qiu, this matter is over. Take your little girlfriend back and live a good life. If you have any questions, you can call me directly or go to the Invincible Immortal Sect for help." Ling Chen turned to look at Pica Qiu, took out a note and wrote  Enter your mobile phone number and hand it to the other party.

    Pikaqiu stretched out his hand, took the note tremblingly, and showed gratitude in his eyes: "Sect Master Ling, thank you!"

    "Just call me Ling Chen. You don't need to see anyone or thank me. Just treat it as a reward for the ring you gave me." Ling Chen raised his hand and said calmly: "You go first, I'm here  There¡¯s still something to do.¡±

    "Okay!" Pica Qiu nodded heavily, took Xiao Tiantian's hand, and followed Baolin out of the private room.

    He knew that an ordinary person like him would only cause trouble to Ling Chen if he stayed here, so leaving first was the best choice.

    Even though he had countless doubts and fears in his heart at this time, they could not compare with the joy of rebirth after death and the joy of once again controlling the freedom of his life.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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