The most powerful emperor in the city

Chapter 347 Stop talking nonsense, let's fight
"Hey, look, isn't that the elder of Tianshi Peak?"

People were waiting for Lin Yu's arrival, but suddenly they saw another group of strong men walking out of the crowd. They had the logo of Tianshi peak on their bodies, and they were the senior elders of Maoshan's inner sect!
"It's really them. I didn't expect that even the high-level elders were shocked by today's challenge."

Someone said enviously.

"Nonsense, this is a battle between the first and second outstanding disciples. Even if the headmaster shows up in person, I won't be surprised."

Someone spoke disapprovingly.

"Is the battle between the first and second place sure to attract so many people? In the battle between Bailang and Mo Chen, only an elder from the office came. What do you say?"

The disciple next to him retorted.

"This……"

Everyone was at a loss for words for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

The time came to 59:1, less than [-] minute before [-]:[-], everyone's eyes no longer paid attention to Mo Chen and those elders, but kept searching for Lin Yu's figure.

Some people had a sneer on their faces, while others had anticipation in their eyes.

The sneering disciple naturally felt that Lin Yu would find an excuse to escape again.

The expecting disciples hope that Lin Yu can bring them a wonderful battle.

"Lin Yu is here!"

I don't know who yelled loudly, and I saw an extremely handsome young man in the crowd, walking towards this side with his head held high.

Every gesture is full of manly masculinity, which makes people extremely jealous.

Lin Yu looked around at the crowd. There were so many people that made him feel a little moved, but the expression on his face did not fluctuate. He just walked slowly to the edge of the fighting spirit platform, and jumped onto it with a light jump. The countertop is more than two meters high.

The boy stood about five meters away from Mo Chen, facing him from afar.

Perhaps feeling Lin Yu's breath, Mo Chen's eyes suddenly opened, and a sharp gaze shot out, staring straight at Lin Yu.

From that gaze, Lin Yu could feel a sense of resentment and killing intent, as if telling him that today's battle is not just a competition for rankings, but also a contest of life and death.

Although that gaze was only aimed at Lin Yu, everyone in the audience also felt the unbearable murderous aura. They were shocked and turned their soul fires to resist the murderous aura.

But Lin Yu, who was the person involved, looked indifferent and calm, as if the murderous aura had no effect on him at all.

"Lin Yu, I didn't expect you to come to this step. The gap between me and you seems to be impossible to catch up in this lifetime."

In the crowd, Fang Hao stared enviously at the two people on the stage.

Relying on the best condensed soul given by Lin Yu last time, he successfully broke through the soul fire to the 370th level, and now he ranks [-]th among the outstanding disciples.

But compared with Lin Yu, it's nothing short of insignificant. Lin Yu can leapfrog to fight with Mo Chen, who is in the spirit guard state, but he can't even beat a half-step spirit guard.

This sense of loss in my heart is really hard to bear.

"The young man I ridiculed during the Maoshan entrance exam, now I can only hold a candle to him. Thinking about it now, I was really stupid at that time."

At the outermost edge of the crowd, Huang Mao looked at Lin Yuyi's figure standing on the Dou Lingtai, and felt a strong bitterness in his heart. Although Lin Yu still regarded him as a friend, Huang Mao felt more and more that he was no longer qualified I'm going to be Lin Yu's friend.

This may be the inferiority complex brought about by strength.

……

"Unexpectedly, you really have the courage to come here this time."

Mo Chen's eyes were cold, and a sneer of disdain flashed across the corner of his mouth, and said.

He is indeed qualified to disdain Lin Yu now, because Mo Chen has been reborn at this time. He looks like a Maoshan disciple on the outside, but on the inside, he has become a powerful evil spirit master.

Mo Chen believes that with the help of ghost art, Lin Yu can be killed in seconds today.

"Senior Brother Mo Chen, kill that little boy and let him know what it means to pretend to be struck by lightning!"

"Senior brother Mo Chen, use one move to kill him, that guy likes killing people the most, and today I want to let him know what it feels like to be killed!"

The crowd in the audience shouted when they heard Mo Chen speak. The strength of solidarity shook the ground.

But Lin Yu's heart was as calm as water, and he didn't listen to the words of this group of people at all.

"It's funny what you said. What do you mean I have the courage to come here? It's clear that you finally have the courage to accept my challenge."

Lin Yu glanced at Mo Chen and said sarcastically.

"I don't understand what you're talking about, but one thing, I'm sure, you will lose miserably today."

Mo Chen turned his eyes away from Lin Yu, looked at the elder of Tianshi Peak in the distance, and continued: "You might as well jump off the fighting spirit platform by yourself, otherwise, if there is a real fight, I'm afraid that if you can't control your spiritual skills, it will ruin you." your soul."

Mo Chen never expected that there would be elders from Tianshi Peak appearing today. The strength of those elders should not be underestimated. Maybe there are elders with strong spiritual sense. Hidden demonic powers.

This is a very dangerous thing, Mo Chen dare not take the risk.

"You think too much. In my opinion, unless your soul fire reaches two hundred, otherwise, it is impossible to hurt my soul."

Lin Yu replied lightly, his tone was so calm, but in Mo Chen's ears, it seemed to become a provocation, which made him furious.

"I gave you the chance to admit defeat, but you didn't cherish it yourself. Then, if I hurt your soul later, don't blame others." Mo Chen looked at Lin Yu coldly, and said in a deep voice.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's fight."

Lin Yu slowly raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist, ready to fight.

"Very well, let's fight!"

Looking at Lin Yu's movements, Mo Chen stopped talking nonsense, put his hands together, and formed a spiritual handprint.

Immediately, a white aura began to revolve around Mo Chen's palm, and then condensed into a solid body, as if wearing a tiger-fingered weapon on Mo Chen's hand.

"Soul fire transforms into form?"

Lin Yu saw at a glance what the spirit technique was, and immediately sneered: "I'm sorry, this is the rest of the spirit technique I played, and you are still far behind."

After the words fell, Lin Yu immediately used wind steps, moved forward fiercely, and punched Mo Chen's chest with his fist.

This speed is too fast, the soul fire on the young man's body rubbed against the air, making a piercing buzzing sound, which echoed in everyone's ears, and the domineering fist power was already rolling out, following the young man's lightning-like figure, piercing through the air Blast out.

Bang! !

A loud bang came from the Dou Lingtai. Mo Chen was hit by this punch before he had time to defend. The ground fell heavily.

(End of this chapter)