Chapter 483: Overconfidence
"You should go first, lest people say I bully you."
The reason why Su Lin said this was to anger Chen Nengji. If he didn't break the defense, this duel would never go on.
Just as he predicted, Chen Neng couldn't hold it in any longer, and he slowly walked towards Su Lin.
The distance was only half a meter away, but neither of them made a move. Their eyes met, and the whole scene became quiet again.
"Why don't they fight?"
"How appetizing!"
People in the audience kept complaining, but Chen Nengji was not impulsive because of these words. He knew that Su Lin was difficult to deal with and he had to be careful.
"You don't understand. In a duel between masters, victory or defeat can only happen in the blink of an eye. They are really looking for each other's weaknesses."
The "King of Understanding" appeared in the audience, and he explained in a self-righteous manner.
Perhaps it would be like this for anyone, but the one standing on the stage now was Su Lin.
He has the ability to instantly kill Chen Nengji, so why bother looking for weaknesses? What he is doing now is just to shake off this ant.
Half the time for the incense had passed, and Su Lin and the audience were a little impatient. Just when he was about to take action first, a gust of wind blew towards the ring.
The yellow sand was blinding, and Su Lin was as motionless as a mountain, but Chen Nengji thought he had seized the opportunity.
So, he started moving and started with a set of sharp punches.
Every move he made was so exquisite that it was dizzying to watch, and the audience in the audience was even more amazed.
Many problems can also be seen from it. This guy really comes from a famous and authentic family, and his boxing skills are very rule-based.
Moreover, the presence of spiritual power seeping out of his boxing skills is enough to prove that Chen Nengji is a cultivator.
However, such a microwave of spiritual power is not even considered a beginner, and is only slightly better than a martial arts master.
"interesting."
Su Lin's words were not appreciation, but mockery.
But it was obvious that Chen Nengji had misheard. He thought it was Su Lin's fear of his own strength, so he increased his strength, each punch carrying the momentum of a violent storm.
While beating him, he said to persuade him to surrender: "Su Lin, if you want to admit defeat, just kneel down and beg me. Maybe I will give you and the Zhou family a chance."
Ignorance is not a good thing and can sometimes lead to death.
Chen Nengji didn't seem to notice anything. From the beginning to the end, Su Lin had been dodging lightly and nimbly. He didn't make any attacks.
This is not about giving in, nor is it because he is incompetent, it is just a joke.
The figures of the two people intertwined on the ring. The scene was so intense that the audience even forgot the time and watched this grand competition with all their attention. Every detail was firmly remembered in their hearts.
"Is this Divine Doctor Su going to lose? Why haven't I seen him fight back?"
Zhou Zhiwen didn't know why.
Is it really impossible to beat it?
On the contrary, Zhou Hongyu, who was passing Su Lin's instructions, saw the clues. He was very calm, holding his hands on his waist, quite a bit like Su Lin.
"No, Doctor Su is just teasing this guy. I think he is a little impatient. The outcome has been decided."
Sure enough, after he said this, Su Lin launched a counterattack.
boom!
With a loud noise, Chen Neng fell hard to the ground of the ring. He got up hastily, looked at Su Lin in front of him, and shouted: "How could it be?"
He didn't even understand how he flew upside down just now? It was obvious that I was suppressing him and beating him!
"That's spiritual power? Such strong spiritual power!"
After all, he is a cultivator, and he can feel that powerful spiritual power is constantly flowing out from Su Lin's body at this moment.
He panicked for a moment, but reached out and touched the sword beside him, and then he thought: "Yes, I still have the Qinggang sword given by the master. I don't believe I can't beat you as a casual cultivator!"
Chen Nengji drew his sword, his momentum became even more ferocious. At this moment, he already had the idea of killing him, and he didn't care about the rules of the ring.
Su Lin is the enemy, and there is only one choice for dealing with the enemy, and that is to let him die!
But there is a saying that goes well, when you are weak enough, even threats will feel like a joke.
Chen Nengji was in this state at the moment. Su Lin was not touched by what he did and remained calm.
"Host, a spiritual treasure, Qinggang Sword, [Level: Lower Spiritual Grade] has been detected near you. It is estimated to be worth 1,000 taels of silver."
Su Lin looked at the treasure in Chen Nengji's hand, "It's a bit rotten, but it's still worth some money."
This thing that Chen Nengji praised as a treasure is actually just a piece of junk on the street, but in the Shenwu Sect, it is already a good magic weapon.
"This is the end of this world with thin spiritual power."
Su Lin was full of disdain.
Chen Nengji rushed forward with his sword danced. The sword flowers were mixed with spiritual power fluctuations. It was also thanks to the Qinggang Sword that his strength was greatly improved.
"However, it's still too weak!"
As Su Lin shouted, the place fell into silence.
Almost everyone's eyes widened, watching this incredible scene. Su Lin actually clamped Chen Nengji's sword blade with two fingers.
Click.
Accompanied by the trembling sound of steel falling to the ground, the Qinggang sword had become two sections.
The surprise on Chen Nengji's face instantly turned into fear.
"you......"
Before he could finish his words, he was overturned by an invisible force, flew upside down for more than ten meters, and landed directly outside the ring, right in front of the head of the Chen family.
Blood was constantly oozing out of the corners of Chen Nengji's mouth, gurgling, and only one breath was left.
Looking at his father, he stretched out his hand weakly, wanting to say something, but he could no longer speak.
The last bit of strength was used up, and his hand blew down, and the breath dissipated, and he went to the west.
"Nengji! Nengji!"
The head of the Chen family shook his body frantically, trying to wake him up, but there was no response for a long time, so he tried to smell his breath.
Then, he collapsed to the ground, his face full of sadness.
This proud son of heaven, the hope of the Chen family, actually just died like this?
At the hands of Su Lin?
The head of the Chen family turned his eyes to Su Lin. At this moment, he stood on the ring as if nothing had happened, and was still asking: "Does this count as my victory?"
"You!" The sadness on the face of the head of the Chen family turned into anger. At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind.
That was to avenge his son at all costs and kill this guy!
"Su Lin, you actually killed someone on the stage! I want you to pay for my son's life!"
With a shout, all the Chen family warriors jumped onto the stage.
But how could these people be Su Lin's opponents? In just a moment, they fell to the ground, screaming one after another.
The head of the Chen family was helpless. He knew that the Chen family had no power at the moment, but was he going to endure it?