Wudong: Peerless Sword Immortal, starting from the god-level sign-in

Chapter 16 That's it?

After Lin Chen's game ended, the rest of the games continued in turn.

When the competition reaches the top ten, it is basically a duel between the fifth and sixth levels of the body tempering realm. It can be said that the people watching in the VIP seats are amazed. From time to time, they lament that their descendants will never be like this. It would be great to have more talents.

As the game entered the semi-finals, Lin Chen, Lin Dong, Lin Xia and Lin Hong successfully defeated the remaining opponents.

The next round of drawing lots is very important!
"Brother Chen, don't let me hit you."

Lin Xia, who was staying next to Lin Chen, had a praying look on her face. She just hoped that in the next lottery, the opponent selected would not be Lin Chen, so that she would not have to worry about it.

Anyone who comes to participate in the clan competition doesn't want to be ranked first.

"It's best to draw Lin Hong, so that we can help Brother Chen and clear the obstacles!"

When Lin Chen heard this, he also smiled and said: "It's okay. To be able to get to this point is probably because of the key training of the family. Except for the first-class third-grade elixir, blood-coagulating red fruit, the rest are not much different."

Among the top four people, Lin Chen knew them all, and those who had good relationships, except Lin Hong, were all okay.

So, if the palms and backs of your hands are all flesh, it is better to be calm and accept whoever you meet, and speak according to your ability.

"Sister Lin Xia, I don't want to draw Brother Chen either."

Lin Dong was also quite uneasy and nervous. He was still thinking about sprinting for the top two rankings. At the very least, he had to deal with that guy Lin Hong, so that he would be most comfortable.It won't matter if we lose the finals then.

He and Lin Xia were in similar moods.

"Start drawing lots!"

Under Lincoln's auspices, a new round of drawings began again.

Lin Xia and Lin Dong were very nervous as they took out the wooden picks. They each looked at the numbers on it, then looked at each other, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Lin Chen was not drawn, otherwise the game would have stopped here.

"Sister Lin Xia, my opponent seems to be you."

Lin Dong was the first to show the wooden lot he had drawn, while Lin Xia on the opposite side also flipped the wooden lot. The numbers on it were exactly the same. It was obvious that this was a duel between the two.

As for the remaining two wooden lots, neither Lin Chen nor Lin Hong needed to draw them, and the result was already very obvious.

"Humph!"

Lin Hong snorted coldly, pointed at Lin Dong, and said in a deep voice: "Cousin Lin Dong, your luck is pretty good this time, but I'm afraid that the big competition in this clan will have to stop here. It's up to you. Cousin, how can I get first place in the clan competition?"

What he said meant something.

Obviously, this was referring to the vow he left during the previous conflict, that after winning the first place in the clan competition, he would propose marriage to Lin Zhentian, the grandfather, and marry Lin Dong's younger sister, Qingtan.

On the one hand, it was to take revenge on Lin Dong.On the other hand, it is natural to satisfy some of your own desires.

No matter which one, Lin Dong couldn't let it appear!

"Cousin Lin Hong, I hope you can be so arrogant in front of Brother Chen."

Lin Dong's cold gaze fell on Lin Hong, and after staring at him until his scalp went numb, he said calmly.

He knew very well that Lin Chen's strength was even more terrifying than his own.

It's not good to mess with anyone, but mess with the other person.

It is really wishful thinking to want to get the first place in the clan competition.

This time, let alone first place, don’t even try to get the top three rankings!
"Lin Chen?"

Lin Hong sneered, not taking Lin Dong's words to heart at all. He turned his head and looked at Lin Chen. He felt a little unhappy when he recalled the scene where the opponent intervened and blocked him. Now he was taking advantage of the game to deal with the opponent.

"Cousin, you have to do what cousin Lin Dong said and wake me up from my sweet dream of winning first place. Hahahaha!"

When he said this, he couldn't help laughing wantonly in order to ridicule.

Do you really think he won't investigate before the clan competition?Lin Hong already knew that Lin Chen was currently at the sixth level of the body tempering realm, and had not yet reached the seventh level.

So, what is there to stop him from reaching the seventh level of the Body Tempering Realm?
Lin Dong's threatening words just now were taken as a joke by him.

"Brother, Sister Xia, let's go. Some people are immersed in their own wells. How can they believe that the sky outside is so big."

Lin Chencai was not interested in wasting any more words with the other party, so he simply dropped these words and came to the competition platform to wait.

Since we can deal with Lin Hong here and wipe out the previous grudges, it will be more straightforward.

Isn't the other party very arrogant? He feels that with his own talent and strength, there is no way that anyone in the Lin family can be better than him. Then Lin Chen will let the other party know what it means to have people outside the world and heaven outside the world!

on the test bench.

Lin Chen stared at Lin Hong, who had a gloomy and ruthless expression across from him. The other person was probably still thinking about how to retaliate against him.

As soon as the sound of the game began, Lin Hong moved instantly.

"Eight Desolate Palms!"

It was seen that Lin Hong's body was already shining with a faint luster of Yuanli, which meant that he had reached the seventh level of the Body Tempering Realm.

The approaching figure was extremely fast, and when his hands were flying, a cold palm wind suddenly hit Lin Chen's face.

In this regard, Lin Chen just raised his right hand, put his fingers together, and a sword energy suddenly extended out, like a short sword, facing the Eight Desolate Palms, and stabbed directly.

Chi!
Lin Hong originally thought that he could block Lin Chen's Spirit Sword with the power of the Eight Desolate Palms, but he never expected that the moment he touched it, the skin on his palms would already be too much. A bloody mouth.

If he hadn't dodged in time, at the cost of removing the wind from his palm, he probably would have been unable to use his hands.

"How can the power of this spiritual sword be so strong?"

With Lin Hong's eyesight, he could naturally tell that Lin Chen was using a second-grade low-grade martial arts spirit sword.

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be so powerful.

Lin Hong thought of Lin Yun, whom he had fought with before. That person had also practiced the Falling Stone Fist very deeply. If he reached the seventh level of the Body Tempering Realm, he would still be a very big threat to him.

But when Lin Yun faced Lin Chen's spiritual sword finger, he immediately gave in and did not dare to fight hard.

At that time, he was still feeling extraordinarily disdainful and contemptuous of Lin Yun's cowardice.

Now it seems that he was slapped in the face.

Lin Hong only felt his cheeks burning. He didn't believe in evil, so he used the Eight Desolate Palms to deal with Lin Chen again.

This time, he did not use both palms, but left his left hand to resist Lin Chen's spiritual sword fingers with his right hand, and threatened the opponent with his right palm.

The Eight Desolate Palms that were used with all their strength were even more powerful than before, making bursts of sound as they broke through the air, and the palm wind was as fierce as a tiger's.

"That's it?"

Lin Chen originally thought that the other party could have other tricks, but it seemed that it was just the old Eight Desolate Palms. He was not in the mood to wait any longer.

Since you are no longer interested, then get rid of the other party!

Spiritual sword finger!
The sharp sword energy instantly split the eight desolate palm winds back and forth and stabbed directly into the opponent's shoulder.

"how is this possible!?"

Lin Hong tried to distance himself, but was unable to do so in time. He could only watch helplessly as the fingers of the spirit sword pierced the clothes on his shoulders, and flew off his clothes, and then used the same Eight Desolate Palms with his left hand to knock them away. He walked out and left the range of the competition platform.

His eyes were full of despair.

Facing Lin Chen, he had no power to resist.

For the self-proclaimed genius of the Lin family, this is undoubtedly a bigger blow than failure!
Lincoln, who was presiding over the competition, saw this and immediately announced: "Lin Chen wins this competition!"

(End of this chapter)