Chapter 239: Ask me my name? You are not worthy!

Martial Practice Field!

When Lin Chen's identity was confirmed, Xiang Yuanchuan knew that it was impossible to find any unreasonableness in Lord Lingxiao Martial Academy regarding the disciple's identity.

Although Lin Chen was a disciple of Canglan Martial Academy and an exchange student of Lord Lingxiao Martial Academy, he was also considered a disciple of Lord Lingxiao Martial Academy, which was an identity recognized by the United Martial Academy.

Xiang Yuanchuan's gaze looked toward Yamamoto Lang. The only thing that could be done now was to let Yamamoto Lang defeat Meng Xing, preferably also defeating him in one move.

Regarding this, Xiang Yuanchuan was very confident.

Yamamoto Lang's gaze met Xiang Yuanchuan's, and he quickly understood Dean Xiang's meaning.

However, Lin Chen spoke one step ahead.

"Lin Lin Shixiong Meng, Lin Lin Shidi I haven't warmed up yet, this battle is not satisfying. Let Lin Lin Shidi do the last round as well."

Meng Xing heard these words and suddenly understood. He finally understood why Lin Lin Shixiong had to call himself Lin Lin Shixiong earlier; it was for this moment.

Yamamoto Lang!

Meng Xing's gaze swept over the other party. So this person was the strongest disciple of Sihe Martial Academy this year, and that Tian Qiyu was only on the surface.

Sihe Martial Academy, truly had deep calculations!

"Martial arts exchange is one person per round. Your Lord Lingxiao Martial Academy violated the rules."

Xiang Yuanchuan looked at Hao Jifeng with a cold face, but Hao Jifeng laughed, "Martial arts exchange doesn't have so many rules. If I remember correctly, in the past, there have been disciples who challenged the other party's entire team alone. The reason why it is one person per round now is only because the disciples don't have the strength to fight two people in a row."

Yesterday, news came from Qingyun Martial Academy, and Hao Jifeng naturally knew that Sihe Martial Academy had left a hand. Originally, he thought about letting Lin Chen deal with Tian Qiyu, while Meng Xing dealt with the other disciples of Sihe Martial Academy. In this way, at least two victories could be guaranteed, and they were the strongest two duels, enough to save Lord Lingxiao Martial Academy's face.

But he didn't expect that the strongest of Sihe Martial Academy was actually Yamamoto Lang.

"Brother Hao's words are indeed correct. Martial arts exchange does not stipulate that each disciple can only fight one round."

Once the Vice Dean of Chaosheng Martial Academy, Sang Tuo, said this, it really made Xiang Yuanchuan's expression sink. He didn't expect Sang Tuo to actually help Hao Jifeng speak.

In the position of the Chaosheng Martial Academy disciples on the spectator stand, Hu Bing opened his eyes for the first time after hearing Lin Chen's words, with a flash of light in his eyes. He liked this way.

Xiang Yuanchuan gave Yamamoto Lang a look. Yamamoto Lang nodded slightly and looked at Lin Chen on the stage, with a ferocious smile on his face, "Since you want to seek death, then I will fulfill you."

"So ugly!"

On the martial practice field spectator stand, Elder Murong Yan, who had just entered, did not hide the disgust in her own eyes.

"Young Master, be careful with your words." Su Qin reminded softly.

Elder Murong Yan didn't care. She was currently disguised as a man, no one knew her identity, so she could say whatever she wanted.

Lin Chen looked at Yamamoto Lang walking onto the stage. This time, he held up three fingers!

Three moves!

Having had the previous one finger, everyone on the scene understood the meaning of Lin Chen's three fingers.

"This Yamamoto Lang appeared last, obviously the real trump card of Sihe Martial Academy. This Lin Chen is truly arrogant."

"Wait and see. If Lin Chen can defeat Tian Qiyu in three moves, then Sihe Martial Academy will have lost face big time this time."

If it were before the previous battle, Lin Chen holding up three fingers would likely have caused an uproar on the scene, causing everyone's questioning.

But having Lin Chen defeat Tian Qiyu in one move, this time Lin Chen held up three fingers, and the martial artists watching the battle on the scene, except for the Zheng Guo martial artists, the martial artists from other countries did not rush to question.

"Really think that after defeating Tian Qiyu, you are invincible?"

Yamamoto Lang, who went on stage, saw the three fingers held up by Lin Chen, and there was a hint of hidden anger in his eyes. He wanted to make Lin Chen pay the price for his arrogance.

Lin Chen was the same as before, ignoring Yamamoto Lang, and looked at the referee on the side, "Senior, can we start?"

"Hmm."

When seeing the referee nod, Yamamoto Lang stared fixedly at Lin Chen, his body slightly bowed; this was a sign before an explosion.

Seeing Yamamoto Lang's body tense up, Lin Chen's mouth slightly raised. The reason why he was so arrogant was actually for this purpose.

In the battle with Yamamoto Lang in the mirror, he had to admit one point: Yamamoto Lang's stealth movement technique was very strong, and it could only be captured by himself at the moment of striking.

Therefore, he wanted to force Yamamoto Lang to strike first.

For an assassin skilled in assassination, the most terrifying time was not the moment he struck, but when he was lurking and hiding.

The moment he struck, the result was already determined.

Either succeed, or fail.

For Lin Chen, the fastest way to defeat Yamamoto Lang was to stand still. The third level of Body Forging was enough to withstand Yamamoto Lang's blade, because Yamamoto Lang's blade could not break his defense yet.

But in doing so, he would also be injured.

This time, since he chose to be an exchange student of Lord Lingxiao Martial Academy and fight on behalf of Lord Lingxiao Martial Academy, the more perfect the victory, the better.

Only in this way would Sihe Martial Academy and Zheng Guo martial artists have nothing to say.

When his way of winning was shocking enough, people would forget that he was an exchange student, and more attention would be placed on this battle.

The Dean told him that Lord Lingxiao Martial Academy's Lord Lingxiao Stone was useful for his Nine-Turn Organ Cultivation Method and Zhenyue Manual body forging. The greater the favor Lord Lingxiao Martial Academy owed, the less stingy Lord Lingxiao Martial Academy could be regarding the Lord Lingxiao Stone.

Therefore, he needed to win this battle perfectly without getting himself injured.

After his thoughts surged like a tide, Lin Chen took a deep breath, the Zhenyue Manual operated, and at the same time, he closed his eyes. He wanted to sense Yamamoto Lang's traces.

Seeing Lin Chen close his eyes, the disciples of Sihe Martial Academy had looks of anger on their faces. This Lin Chen was too arrogant, actually closing his eyes when facing Lin Lin Shixiong Yamamoto.

"This Lin Chen is too conceited."

On the side of Chaosheng Martial Academy, a disciple spoke, but Hu Bing opened his eyes at this moment, his gaze tightly fixed on the two people on the stage.

"Aunt Qin, our bet will have a result in a moment."

The moment Lin Chen closed his eyes, Elder Murong Yan revealed a smile on her face. She had read the data of Lin Chen's past battles.

Lin Chen, good at fighting!

This was the conclusion she reached.

This "good at fighting" did not mean Lin Chen liked to fight with others, but that Lin Chen used martial arts techniques extremely skillfully in sparring or battles.

A village boy, without anyone's guidance, could quickly discover the opponent's flaws in battle and come up with countermeasures.

This was a kind of talent, a talent that even many genius martial artists did not have.

At this moment, under the gaze of countless eyes with different expressions, Yamamoto Lang moved. His figure exploded out like a stream of light, reaching Lin Chen in an instant.

Lin Chen was still closing his eyes, without any movement.

The faces of Sihe Martial Academy and Zheng Guo martial artists were already hanging with smiles. They were waiting for the scene where Lin Lin Shixiong Yamamoto's claw scratched Lin Chen's chest to appear, but the next moment, the expressions of these people suddenly froze.

Lin Chen moved. Ignoring the stream of light killing toward his eyes, he turned around abruptly and slapped his palm toward his back.

*Slap! *

Countless eyes on the martial practice field moved with Lin Chen's turn and palm strike, landing where Lin Chen's palm swung. There, Yamamoto Lang's right hand turned from a fist into a claw, but Lin Chen's palm accurately slapped Yamamoto Lang's arm.

*Whoosh! *

On the scene, there was an uproar.

How did Lin Chen know that Yamamoto Lang was actually behind him?

You must know that the moment Yamamoto Lang's figure exploded, everyone thought Yamamoto Lang's move was a frontal assassination. If he judged wrong, wouldn't he be exposing his back to Yamamoto Lang?

"Lin Chen, so confident. Is he not afraid of judging wrong?"

On the spectator stand, Kong Qing's mouth opened slightly. If it were him, he would definitely not dare to gamble like this. The safest way was to move his figure to avoid it first.

Afraid?

Lin Chen was naturally not afraid. He had already tested Yamamoto Lang's killing move, and it couldn't break his defense. Since that was the case, why not gamble?

If he lost the gamble, it was nothing more than a small injury on his back. If he won the gamble, it was defeating the enemy in one move.

After he closed his eyes, his perception of air flow was more sensitive than when his eyes were open. Eyes could be deceived, but perception would not be wrong.

However, the most shocked on the scene was Yamamoto Lang. There was disbelief in his eyes. Until now, Lin Chen actually hadn't opened his eyes, but the moment he was shocked in his heart, Lin Chen's eyes opened, and the corners of his mouth raised an arc.

"Not good!"

The moment Lin Chen's pupils opened, Yamamoto Lang's expression changed greatly and he wanted to retreat, but unfortunately, it was too late.

"My turn!"

Lin Chen whispered. As the words fell, his figure turned into a residual shadow. The moment his right palm lifted, there was the sound of wind and thunder.

Feeling this terrifying sound of wind and thunder, coldness rose in Yamamoto Lang's heart. Before he could retreat, the right palm with terrifying palm wind had already struck.

This speed was faster than Yamamoto Lang's!

Hu Bing, who was watching, had a flash of light in his eyes. For the first time, he didn't have the previous careless expression, his gaze tightly fixed on Lin Chen and Yamamoto Lang.

"Shadow Clone!" Yamamoto Lang roared. He couldn't take this palm; the only way was to dodge.

In an instant, Yamamoto Lang's figure was like a shadow, pulled out into three, one retreating toward the back, two toward the left and right directions.

"No matter how you struggle, it is useless!"

Seeing Yamamoto Lang's figure divide into three in front of him, Lin Chen's mouth raised a look of mockery. At such a close distance, if Yamamoto Lang could still escape, then his Wind and Cloud Palm would have been practiced in vain.

"Palm Five!"

Hands flipped. This was what Lin Chen realized and modified from Meng Xing's fist technique after sparring with Meng Xing.

Palm and momentum are heavy!

This palm was no longer aimed at one person, but blocked an area.

Once this palm came out, the sky full of palm shadows enveloped all three of Yamamoto Lang's figures.

*Bang! *

The crisp sound of bone breaking spread throughout the scene. Under everyone's gaze, in the palm shadows evolved by Lin Chen's two palms, a figure flew out from inside. Seeing this scene, the disciples of Sihe Martial Academy showed joy; Lin Lin Shixiong Yamamoto broke out of Lin Chen's palm shadow encirclement.

But before the joy on their faces disappeared, the figure flying backward from the palm shadows sprayed blood in mid-air, and then, like a kite that had lost its power, it fell violently and fell heavily onto the stage.

But even so, it was not over. The figure falling on the stage rubbed against the ring for a full few zhang before stopping. The originally smooth bluestone floor was dragged with a visible bloodstain.

The entire scene was silent.

Seeing Yamamoto Lang lying on the ground, life or death unknown, and then seeing that figure standing proudly there, especially those foreign martial artists, there was a look of deep wariness in their eyes.

Too strong!

"Lin Lin Shixiong..."

Under the stage, Meng Xing's mouth opened slightly. He believed Lin Lin Shixiong could defeat Yamamoto Lang, but he didn't expect Lin Lin Shixiong to be strong to this extent.

Whether it was Tian Qiyu or Yamamoto Lang, both were defeated in one move.

"I am far inferior to him."

Kong Qing under the mask whispered a sentence, and this time the few disciples of Qingyun Martial Academy who followed did not comfort their own Lin Lin Shixiong. The gap was too obvious; if they were to comfort him hypocritically, they couldn't do it.

"This is the potential of leaving a name seven times on Mount Wudao, the model of Great Liang martial arts students, Lin Lin Shixiong is well-deserved."

Zhang Ming sighed softly. From this moment on, he truly recognized Lin Chen's status as a model martial arts student and was willing to call him "Lin Lin Shixiong."

"How is this possible?"

Su Qin had a look of disbelief in her eyes. As a Ranked martial artist, her eyesight was naturally far superior to Organ Cultivation martial artists. She saw clearly how big the gap was between Yamamoto Lang and Lin Chen.

"There is nothing impossible. Aunt Qin, you underestimated the gold content of the sentence 'the genius who surpassed Pei Qingming in three hundred years of Great Liang martial arts'."

Elder Murong Yan smiled slightly, not very shocked, because she believed what Lin Chen said on the boat back then.

"Canglan Martial Academy really picked up a treasure."

Hao Jifeng's face was filled with smiles, but in his heart, he was full of regret. If he could go back to the time of recruitment, Canglan Martial Academy dared to take out thirty drops of Flood Dragon True Blood, he would definitely persuade Lord Lingxiao Martial Academy to take out a hundred catties of Lord Lingxiao Stone.

Or, without his persuasion, I'm afraid the Dean and the other few Senior Brothers would also regret it now.

"Worthy of being the genius who left his name seven times on our Great Liang's Mount Wudao, what Yamamoto Lang, what Tian Qiyu, are simply not worth looking at."

"Truly relieving for our Great Liang, should drink a big cup, go to Wangyue Tower in a moment, I will treat, everyone celebrate together."

The Great Liang martial artists watching the battle were also smiling at this moment, not only because Lin Chen won, but also because he won too wonderfully.

It could be called crushing, a complete crushing of strength, even Zheng Guo martial artists couldn't pick out any flaws.

Looking at Yamamoto Lang lying on the ground like a dead dog, Lin Chen looked at the referee, "Senior, did I win?"

The middle-aged man serving as the referee revealed a smile on his face and said loudly, "There is no need for me to say the result, everyone can see it."

"Hmm."

Lin Chen nodded, turned, and walked toward the direction of Meng Xing under the stage. However, just as Lin Chen was about to walk off the stage, a voice sounded.

"Wait!"

On the side of Chaosheng Martial Academy, Hu Bing stared at Lin Chen with burning eyes.

"Lin Lin Shixiong Hu?"

The few disciples of Chaosheng Martial Academy on the side didn't know what Hu Bing wanted to do, all staring curiously.

"Since you defeated Yamamoto Lang, then we also have a battle."

Once Hu Bing said this, the atmosphere on the scene became intense again.

Hao Jifeng looked at Sang Tuo beside him, and Sang Tuo laughed, "Brother Hao, our two families don't need to compare disciple by disciple, let's decide the victory in one battle."

"So Brother Sang was waiting for me here."

Hao Jifeng understood why Sang Tuo helped speak earlier, allowing one disciple to participate in multiple rounds.

It seems Sang Tuo had confidence in that Hu Bing, even after seeing Lin Chen defeat Yamamoto Lang in one move, it still hadn't changed.

"Good!"

Hao Jifeng agreed. Even if he didn't agree, it was useless. If one disciple could challenge multiple rounds, then the other party would directly send Hu Bing to appear, and his side would only have Lin Chen to respond.

Letting other disciples go on stage to consume Hu Bing's strength, Lord Lingxiao Martial Academy couldn't do such an act.

Other disciples were also disciples of the martial academy.

Lord Lingxiao Martial Academy couldn't let other disciples go on stage to suffer humiliation for the sake of face.

"Why, don't dare?"

Hu Bing looked at Lin Chen. Lin Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. He hadn't fought Hu Bing, but this person dared to challenge him after seeing him defeat Yamamoto Lang in one move, so he must have full confidence in his own strength.

"Lin Lin Shixiong just experienced two battles, you want to fight Lin Lin Shixiong now, isn't that taking advantage of someone?"

Before Lin Chen could speak, there were disciples of Lord Lingxiao Martial Academy who refuted for Lin Chen.

"Experienced two battles?"

Hu Bing laughed and looked at the disciple who spoke with disdain, "If you think I'm taking advantage, then it's very simple. I can fight these five people of your Lord Lingxiao Martial Academy in turns first."

Arrogant!

Hearing Hu Bing's words, the disciples of Lord Lingxiao Martial Academy on the scene were all enraged, whether they were new disciples or old disciples. Hu Bing's words simply didn't put the disciples of Lord Lingxiao Martial Academy this year in his eyes.

"Worthy of being Lin Lin Shixiong Hu, you Lord Lingxiao Martial Academy said Lin Lin Shixiong Hu was taking advantage, then Lin Lin Shixiong Hu will fight five rounds first."

"I'm afraid Lord Lingxiao Martial Academy doesn't dare to do so. If all six people lose to Lin Lin Shixiong Hu, then it would be a huge loss of face."

The disciples of Chaosheng Martial Academy laughed loudly. Although Lin Chen's two battles just now did shock them, they still believed Lin Lin Shixiong Hu would win.

"This Lin Chen and Hu Bing are truly interesting, one more arrogant than the other!"

"Now there is excitement to watch."

"Originally thought it was over, didn't expect it was just the beginning."

The foreign martial artists watching the battle didn't care who won or lost between Lin Chen and Hu Bing; they just wanted to see a wonderful battle.

Looking at Hu Bing's arrogant smile, Lin Chen said blandly, "Just the two of us represent the martial academy in one battle!"

Lin Chen, agreed.

"Rest assured, after defeating you, I am not interested in anyone else in Lord Lingxiao Martial Academy!"

Hu Bing heard Lin Chen agree, leaped up, and arrived on the stage. Just as he was about to land on the stage, his feet stomped violently, and several cracks appeared on the solid bluestone floor under his feet.

"That trash, aren't you people of Sihe Martial Academy going to carry him away?"

After going on stage, Hu Bing glanced at Yamamoto Lang who was still lying on the ground. As he said this, the disciples of Sihe Martial Academy were full of stifled anger, but facing Hu Bing, they dared not top him, so they had to carry Yamamoto Lang off the stage dejectedly.

"Lin Chen, I am not trash like Yamamoto Lang, who only relies on sneak attacks. My body is something even Organ Cultivation Perfection cannot compare to!"

As the words fell, Hu Bing's upper body swelled violently, the clothes on his body tore instantly, revealing terrifying upper body muscles.

Lin Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. Comparing body strength with him?

"Coincidentally, I also know a little about body cultivation."

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 240 =====