There is no doubt that Fu Shijian and Feng Ze must have used their artistic conception in the ten palms that they fought against each other.
Lin Chen felt that if he combined the artistic conception that Fu Shijian had comprehended with the half-step sword intent, the power of the half-step sword intent would instantly increase by several levels!
The night passed in the blink of an eye.
In the early morning of the next day, Lin Chen was still cross-legged on the ground in the courtyard.
"Hoo"
Suddenly, Lin Chen opened his eyes, his brows were furrowed, he shook his head and thought to himself: "Fu Shijian's ten palms have artistic conception in them. At that time, when I saw his palms, they were far away from each other. I couldn't touch them." Identify what kind of artistic conception he has, if I can fight him face to face"
Lin Chen's eyes suddenly lit up.
After thinking all night, Lin Chen didn't think of anything.
But Lin Chen is very clear that every time Fu Shijian strikes, there is an artistic conception in it.
What touched Lin Chen before and made him feel something was related to Fu Shijian's artistic conception.
It's a pity that he didn't know what the artistic conception contained in Fu Shijian's palm was.
This is a very crucial point. If Lin Chen can perceive Fu Shijian's artistic conception, Lin Chen will definitely be able to comprehend something.
In fact, even those strong men who have reached the true Dao state, after seeing Fu Shijian's palm technique, they can't tell whether it is a fast mood or a slow mood.
But what is certain is that Fu Shijian did realize a ray of artistic conception.
Without thinking too much, Lin Chen got up to freshen up, and walked slowly towards the inner gate square.
Lin Chen had a bye in the last group arena match, so now Lin Chen has entered the top thirteen.
The next step is the group arena competition in the form of points, and each of the top 13 disciples needs to compete with the other twelve disciples in a group arena competition.
In other words, Lin Chen will definitely have a ring battle with Fu Shijian next
Inner Gate Square.
Even though the sky was just dawning, a large number of disciples had already surrounded the Inner Gate Square at this moment.
Many disciples specially got up early and rushed here in order to occupy a good position to watch the game.
Many disciples in the square looked excited and excited.
This year's Inner Sect Grand Competition is now the last step, and it is also the most intense and most anticipated battle.
"The next group arena competition will be held in the form of points. After the points competition is over, the top 100 rankings of this year's inner sect competition will be completely released. I am really looking forward to it. I don't know which disciples will be in the top ten."
"Senior Brother Fu, Senior Brother Shi Gangshi, and Senior Brother Hong Qihong, the three of them are the biggest contenders for the top three in this year's Inner Sect Competition."
"The collision of genius and genius is really exciting."
?No matter how many disciples discussed, the group arena competition has already begun.
"Attention all disciples, please go to the arena to prepare for the competition according to your respective tokens." The voice of an elder in a green robe from the inner gate was transmitted loudly.
Following the elder's words, dozens of disciples with different levels of cultivation began to walk towards their rings in the square.
"Ring No. 5, I don't know who my opponent is." Holding a black triangle token, Lin Chen also headed towards the fifth ring on the square.
On the fifth ring.
"Lin Chen, Wang Shanshui, are you two ready?"
The referee glanced at Lin Chen, then at a young man opposite Lin Chen, and said in a deep voice.
Lin Chen nodded, and the young man on the opposite side also nodded indifferently.
Wang Shanshui, the peak of Tiangang Realm, like Xue Lingyun, Hong Qi and others, he also served as an inspector, and his qualifications and talents are also extremely good.
Under the arena, many disciples looked at Lin Chen and Wang Shanshui on the stage.
"Lin Chen's luck is nothing to say, he had a bye in the last round, and he was lucky to directly enter the top thirteen. Even if he loses every group arena match, he can still maintain the thirteenth place. "
"Lin Chen's strength ranks at the twentieth at most, but he broke into the top thirteen, but even so, his ranking will remain at the thirteenth at most, and it is difficult to improve."
Many disciples discussed Lin Chen very badly. After all, Lin Chen's cultivation is really too low, and he is only in the middle stage of Tiangang Realm.
? In this year's Inner Sect Grand Competition, the top 50 are basically the peak of the Tiangang Realm, and there are only a few disciples of the late Tiangang Realm.
And Lin Chen, who is only in the middle of Tiangang Realm, entered the top 20!
Many people do notIt is precisely because of this that Wang Shanshui despised Lin Chen so much.
As he said, Wang Shanshui's golden stick was lifted very high by him, and then he threw it down at Lin Chen at an extremely fast speed, giving people an extremely heavy and oppressive feeling.
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Lin Chen's body shook, and the bronze light suddenly burst out!
clang!
Lin Chen punched out, just as he was bombarding with Wang Shanshui's golden stick, and suddenly, a sound as if metal intersected sounded.
Following the sound of metal intersecting, Lin Chen couldn't help but took two steps back, and Wang Shanshui, who was opposite, also took two steps back in surprise.
"Blocked?" Wang Shanshui was a little surprised.
In his opinion, even if he didn't use his true energy, he could easily defeat Lin Chen with this blow.
After all, his golden stick weighed a thousand and one catties!
"I also have a long stick. My long stick doesn't have such a domineering name. I call it a black long stick. I don't use my true energy. If you can block my stick, you are worthy of being my opponent .¡±
Lin Chen imitated Wang Shanshui's words and spoke lightly.
And in his hand, there was already a jet black long stick.
Many disciples burst into laughter under the arena.
Wang Shanshui said this because he is very powerful, but what about Lin Chen? He is only in the middle stage of Tiangang Realm, except for some speculative rumors, there is no way to prove how strong he is.
Wang Shanshui also sneered indifferently.
"middle!"
Lin Chen gave a low cry, raised the long black stick high, and then slammed it at Wang Shanshui.
Following Lin Chen's slamming stick, an aura of astonishment erupted, causing the expressions of many disciples around the ring to change.
Wang Shanshui, who was locked by this aura, changed his face instantly.
Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Shanshui quickly raised the golden stick, and all the true energy in his dantian gushed out frantically, covering the golden stick, trying to block Lin Chen's stick. 强牺 zuqiuxiaoshuo.com 读牺 uq*iuxiaoshuo.com Zhang Si
when!
A dull voice sounded.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Shanshui's face turned pale, his body rolled several times on the ground of the ring, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment.
There were several slits on his arms, and blood flowed down. As long as he moved a little, he could feel a sharp pain immediately.
Lying on the ground, he gasped heavily, his face full of shock and fear.
"You didn't block my stick. It seems that you are not worthy to be my opponent." Lin Chen held a long black stick and said calmly. make big make owl