Chapter 241: Win, win thoroughly (asking for subscription)

On the stage, Lin Chen's action of unbuttoning was the focus of everyone's attention.

No one knew what Lin Chen was going to do, but the moment Lin Chen took off his outer garment and revealed the clothes inside, the scene erupted into many gasps.

"Reverse Scale Armor!"

"It's actually the Reverse Scale Armor!"

Many martial artists stared fixedly at Lin Chen, somewhat unable to believe their eyes.

"What is the Reverse Scale Armor?"

Some young martial artists who didn't know what the Reverse Scale Armor was couldn't help but ask.

"The Reverse Scale Armor is made of special ice silkworm silk. Wearing it on the body, even when facing Ranked martial artists, it can withstand the attacks of Ranked martial artists."

"In that case, Lin Chen was able to confront Hu Bing's body without being at a disadvantage just now because of this Reverse Scale Armor?"

Hearing this, the martial artist who just explained glanced at the other party, "The Reverse Scale Armor is extremely thin, but wearing it on the body weighs over ten thousand catties, and the Reverse Scale Armor is mainly able to dissolve the special energy of Ranked martial artists."

"If you were to wear armor weighing ten thousand catties, do you think you could still fight others?"

Facing this rhetorical question, the youth fell silent.

Let alone fighting, even taking a step was difficult.

"Lin Chen was actually wearing the Reverse Scale Armor to fight Hu Bing, his strength wasn't fully exerted at all."

The Great Liang martial artists on the scene had excitement in their eyes at this moment!

Lin Chen, wearing the Reverse Scale Armor, was able to suppress Hu Bing, and now that he had taken off the Reverse Scale Armor, Lin Chen had no restraints and could explode with full strength. What did Hu Bing have to resist?

"So, he still held back this hand."

Murong Yan's beautiful eyes had a bright light. Even she didn't expect that Lin Chen was actually wearing the Reverse Scale Armor.

"Young Master, I lost this bet."

Su Qin's expression was very complex. As a Ranked martial artist, she had her own pride. Regarding the Princess's high regard for Lin Chen, and even tolerating some of Lin Chen's rudeness, she had dissatisfaction in her heart.

In her view, Great Liang's martial arts geniuses were never the strongest among the Nine Nations. Pei Qingming back then was like this, and Lin Chen now was the same.

The Princess had no need to put her heart on Lin Chen; geniuses from other countries all had more potential than Lin Chen.

But now she found she was wrong, wrong to an outrageous degree.

Lin Chen was a piece of unpolished jade, and an unpolished jade with infinite potential.

Her eyesight was not as good as the Princess's.

"Good boy!"

Hao Jifeng said "Good boy" again. Lin Chen gave him too many surprises this time.

On the side, Sang Tuo's expression was very ugly. After Hu Bing further increased his strength to the limit, he boasted that Lin Chen would definitely not be able to compete with Hu Bing in body strength this time.

Lin Chen dared not continue to collide head-on. Even if Hu Bing found it difficult to maintain the Divine Elephant Body later, and was defeated by Lin Chen after delaying until the Divine Elephant Body ended, when talking about this battle afterward, Chaosheng Wu Yuan would have words to argue.

Lin Chen dared not collide with Hu Bing, and could only win despicably by exhausting time.

However, Lin Chen's move now shattered his calculations.

If Hu Bing, who had increased his strength to the limit, still lost to Lin Chen, Chaosheng Wu Yuan would never find an excuse to refute, a true crushing defeat.

Sang Tuo's discomfort was precisely Lin Chen's goal.

He not only wanted to win, but also wanted to win beautifully.

When Hu Bing increased his strength to the limit, if he chose to avoid his edge, he could certainly win, but this kind of winning was not thorough enough.

He wanted to win until Hu Bing had nothing to say, win until Chaosheng Wu Yuan had nothing to say.

As for exposing the Reverse Scale Armor and revealing his true strength, whether it would bring him hidden dangers, in Lin Chen's view, it didn't matter anymore.

The strength he displayed today was enough to attract the attention of others.

Taking off the Reverse Scale Armor, Lin Chen let out a long whistle, as if taking off shackles, and the blood in his body accelerated again at this moment.

The whistle fell!

Lin Chen's figure exploded out, this time, even faster than before!

"Come on, let's decide the victory."

Hu Bing also had a look of determination on his face, roared, and shot out like a giant cannon, heading toward Lin Chen.

*Boom! *

Before the two collided, the terrifying gang wind vented toward the surroundings on the stage. Meng Xing and others closest to them, except for Meng Xing, the other few disciples couldn't help but retreat several steps; this gang wind made them somewhat unable to bear it.

*Bang! *

The next moment, under everyone's gaze, two figures collided fiercely.

A sound like an earthquake and mountain collapse exploded on the martial practice field. Everyone looked at the two in horror, watching the bluestone floor under the two's feet shatter completely, the rolled-up stone dust filled the sky, instantly enveloping the two in it.

One exchange of moves, actually had such destructive power. Was this really something an Organ Cultivation martial artist could reach?

"The battle between these two, even for an Organ Cultivation Perfection martial artist, is nothing more than this."

"Anyone of them, facing other Organ Cultivation martial artists alone, is likely an invincible existence." "Didn't expect that this time I could still see such a wonderful battle, it can definitely be counted as the strongest battle in the Organ Cultivation stage in recent ten years."

In addition to the shock, everyone's gaze stared fixedly at the sky full of dust on the stage. They wanted to know more at this moment, who would win this battle?

By now, even the Xiang Kingdom martial artists didn't dare to assert that Hu Bing would definitely win. The strength Lin Chen displayed had already shocked them.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

When the dust scattered a bit, seeing the two standing figures on the stage, the scene exclaimed again.

Has the victory or defeat not been decided yet?

The dust scattered, and the figures of Lin Chen and Hu Bing appeared in front of everyone. Hu Bing stood tall and upright, and Lin Chen was the same.

"In this way, Lin Chen and Hu Bing should be evenly matched."

"This round should be a draw."

Hearing the word "draw," the Xiang Kingdom martial artists did not refute for the first time, and even in their hearts, they faintly hoped that this battle would end immediately with a draw as the result.

A "guilty" psychology appeared on their faces for the first time.

But just as everyone was discussing, Hu Bing suddenly coughed, and after this cough, it was like a dam collapsing, Hu Bing coughed continuously until the last mouthful of blood sprayed out.

*Pfft! *

Blood sprayed out, and Hu Bing's body shrank rapidly like a balloon letting out air.

*Whoosh! *

On the spectator stand, Sang Tuo's figure disappeared in place, turning into a residual shadow, appearing in front of Hu Bing in an instant, reaching out to quickly tap on Hu Bing's multiple acupoints, and then took a pill from his bosom and poured it into Hu Bing's mouth.

The middle-aged man serving as the referee did not stop Sang Tuo's move, but the moment Sang Tuo's figure appeared on the stage, he also flashed and stood beside Lin Chen.

"This battle, my Chaosheng Wu Yuan lost!"

Sang Tuo supported Hu Bing, looked at Lin Chen, and then looked at the middle-aged man guarding Lin Chen's side, and only after a long while did he speak coldly.

This time the martial academy lost a lot.

Hu Bing had lost, and aside from the loss of face for the Martial Hall, more importantly, Hu Bing had pushed his Elephant Body to its limit this time, yet he was still injured by Lin Chen and would find it extremely difficult to recover within a month.

Hearing their own Dean admit defeat, the Chaosheng Wu Yuan disciples were like frost-beaten eggplants, looking at the figure standing on the stage, deeply branded in their hearts.

Perhaps for many years to come, when they are Ranked, they still won't forget the shock brought to them by this figure.

The disciples of Sihe Wu Yuan on the side, seeing Chaosheng Wu Yuan lose, had a hint of pleasure in their eyes. Even Chaosheng Wu Yuan lost, and especially the battle between Hu Bing and that Lin Chen at the end would definitely be talked about and discussed.

In this way, there were fewer mentions of their Sihe Wu Yuan, and Chaosheng Wu Yuan bore this discussion for them.

Compared to the dark thoughts of the Sihe Wu Yuan disciples, the Great Liang martial artists on the martial practice field cheered in unison at this moment. These few battles were too relieving to watch.

"Lin Lin Shixiong, mighty!"

Yu Fei shouted loudly, and the other Lord Lingxiao Wu Yuan disciples, this time without hesitation, followed Yu Fei and shouted as well.

"Lin Lin Shixiong, mighty!"

Lin Chen smiled, nodded slightly toward everyone, and then expressed his gratitude to the referee beside him. He knew that the referee standing by his side at the last moment was afraid that the old man from Chaosheng Wu Yuan would strike him out of hatred.

Although this possibility was very small, but what if...

Even if this Senior was not the opponent of that Chaosheng martial artist old man, at least he could block for a few breaths, enough for the martial academy's high-level to react.

Coming down from the stage, Lin Chen was surrounded by Meng Xing and others.

Seeing Meng Xing and others wanting to speak, Lin Chen waved his hand to stop them and said in a deep voice, "Don't say words of praise. I hope next time, Yamamoto Lang and Hu Bing come to Lord Lingxiao Wu Yuan to challenge, I don't need to make a move."

Once these words were spoken, Meng Xing's expression paused, but the next moment he nodded heavily, "Lin Lin Shixiong, I will do it."

The other few disciples also nodded seriously after Meng Xing spoke.

This was their guarantee to Lin Chen, and also a spur to themselves.

They were the disciples of Lord Lingxiao Wu Yuan. This time they relied on Lin Lin Shixiong to save the martial academy's face, but next time they would have to rely on themselves.

Hao Jifeng, who was walking toward this side, paused his footsteps. Looking at Lin Chen's figure, he felt incomparable envy for Canglan Wu Yuan at this moment.

With a disciple like Lin Chen, the strength of Canglan Wu Yuan's disciples would definitely go up a level as a whole.

He saw the demeanor of a qualified martial academy Lin Lin Shixiong in Lin Chen!

No wonder, no wonder the youth of Jiangnan Dao worshipped Lin Chen so much. Look at the eyes of Meng Xing and the others; if the martial academy could let people go, I'm afraid if Lin Chen waved his arm, these few little guys would follow Lin Chen to Canglan Wu Yuan.

"Cough cough, Lin Chen, performed very well."

Seeing Hao Jifeng, Lin Chen quickly saluted, "Dean Hao."

"These three battles today, fought out the prestige of our Great Liang martial artists!"

Unfortunately, Lin Chen was not a disciple of Lord Lingxiao Wu Yuan, otherwise, his words would have fought out the prestige of Lord Lingxiao Wu Yuan.

Hao Jifeng felt some regret in his heart, but immediately discarded it. The martial academy was already very satisfied with this result, no need to ask for more.

"Come with me, I will take you to the Dean."

Hearing about seeing the Dean, Lin Chen's eyes lit up. He knew that Lord Lingxiao Wu Yuan was going to fulfill his reward.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 242 =====