My martial spirit in Peerless Tang Sect is the Lord Buddha?

Chapter 157 Contact with Ling Luochen, Chen Zifeng’s challenge (please subscribe)

Time flies by like a flash, and another two months have passed.

For Lin Yan, this period was generally quite peaceful.

Although he is an inner court student, he is different from ordinary inner court students.

The difference is not because he is the disciple of Dragon God Douluo Muen.

It was because he entered the inner courtyard through a special move.

Before entering the inner courtyard, Yan Shaozhe had made it clear that he did not need to perform the tasks of the Supervisory Team until he reached the level of Soul King.

Therefore, he can devote himself to cultivating in the inner courtyard without having to think about any other trivial matters.

In this state, it took him two months to finally raise his soul power to level 49.

At this point, he is only one level of soul power away from the Soul King realm.

This morning.

Lin Yan was reading in the library in the inner courtyard.

Today, he was looking at the history of the Clear Sky Sect and the introduction to the Clear Sky Hammer Spirit.

With Tang San as his enemy, he might face the Haotian Sect first before facing Tang San, the boss of the God Realm.

In order to know himself and the enemy, he started reading the classics about Haotian Sect in the library today.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps caught Lin Yan's attention.

He looked up and saw a familiar figure coming into view.

This person was wearing a red robe uniformly worn by students in the inner courtyard, with long icy blue hair hanging down behind him. His beautiful face was expressionless, exuding an indifferent temperament that would repel people thousands of miles away.

It was Ling Luochen.

Although Lin Yan entered the inner courtyard on the same day as her, there was not much interaction between the two since then.

The only intersection between the two of them in Shrek Academy was the incident that happened in the outer courtyard.

Because of this, Ling Luochen never gave him a good look.

Although Ling Luochen's temperament would not give anyone a good look.

Ling Luochen looked at Lin Yan, with a somewhat complicated meaning deep in his eyes.

The incident in the outer courtyard also left a deep impression on her.

At first, in her mind, Lin Yan was completely a scoundrel.

But as he gradually learned more and more of Lin Yan's deeds and watched his outstanding performances again and again, this image also changed slightly.

Even though she is also a genius and the most outstanding daughter of heaven in the family, she still feels inferior to Lin Yan.

his talent.

Even she had to express her admiration.

"Senior." Lin Yan suppressed the embarrassment in his heart and shouted with a smile.

"Is something wrong?"

Ling Luochen glanced at Lin Yan.

Although he still doesn't feel good about it, the annoying feeling can obviously be ignored.

"Forehead--"

Lin Yan scratched his head in embarrassment.

Because of that incident, he always felt uncontrollably embarrassed when facing Ling Luochen.

"If you want to talk about what happened last time, you don't have to, I've forgotten it." Ling Luochen said.

"Really forgot?" Lin Yan glanced at the other party in surprise.

"When I said I forgot, I just forgot. Don't mention it again." Ling Luochen's face turned red and she glared at Lin Yan in shame.

"Don't mention it, don't mention it." Lin Yan said quickly.

"Humph!"

Ling Luochen snorted lightly, stopped talking to Lin Yan, turned around and left quickly.

Looking at Ling Luochen's back, Lin Yan clearly felt a little anxious and panicked.

Apparently she hadn't forgotten.

"Alas, although this matter was unintentional, it was myself who took advantage after all."

"Let's find a way to make it up to her in the future!"

Lin Yan thought in his heart.

Just as Ling Luochen left, another figure came here.

Lin Yan was no stranger to this person either.He even had a head-on confrontation with the other party.

It was Xixi.

After entering the inner courtyard for a year, after a lot of hard work, she finally successfully obtained her fifth soul ring not long ago and became a genuine soul king. "Lin Yan, so you are here."

Lin Yan looked at Xixi suspiciously and asked, "Is something wrong?"

Xixi replied: "Chen Zifeng has something to ask you."

"Chen Zifeng?"

"Why is he looking for me?" Lin Yan asked doubtfully.

Although he and Chen Zifeng were also students who entered the inner courtyard in the same batch, he did not interact with each other many times.

"Just now in the Soul Fighting Arena, Chen Zifeng said that he wanted to challenge you. Let anyone who meets you tell you that he is waiting for you in the Soul Fighting Arena."

Xixi's answer surprised Lin Yan.

"He wants to challenge me?"

Lin Yan had a strange look on his face.

In the spirit fighting arena, he had two experiences fighting against inner courtyard students.

For the first time, he defeated Dai Yueheng and became third on the list.

The second time, he defeated a senior named Murong Haotian and firmly ranked first on the list.

Being number one on the list is enough to show Murong Haotian's strength. If it weren't for his age, he would definitely have a place in the next continent-wide senior soul master academy soul fighting competition.

Chen Zifeng had just become the Soul King, and he knew that his strength was inferior to that of Dai Yueheng. He didn't even need to compare to figure out the result.

Seeing Lin Yan sitting at the desk without moving, Xixi said with a strange expression: "Aren't you going?"

Lin Yan said: "What's the point? He's not my opponent anyway."

Xixi said: "Lin Yan, your idea is wrong. The purpose of competition between students in the inner academy is to grow and learn from each other. It is not all about victory or defeat and ranking on the list."

"Besides, they are still waiting for you in the spirit fighting arena."

"It's so rude of you to ignore others like this."

Hearing this, Lin Yan reluctantly closed the book in front of him, stood up and said, "Okay, I'll go!"

Battlefield.

After leaving the Library Pavilion, Lin Yan came straight here.

Xixi also came to watch the fun.

The number of students in the inner courtyard has always been relatively small, so the area of ​​the spirit fighting field is not large.

Lin Yan was not as unknown as when he first came to the inner court.

Nowadays, he is number one on the list of people and is also considered a popular figure in the inner courtyard. His arrival immediately attracted the attention of many inner courtyard students.

At the same time, a figure walked towards him.

"Junior Lin Yan, I want to challenge you." Chen Zifeng stopped three steps away from Lin Yan, looked at Lin Yan without fear, and said.

"You have just become the Soul King. I can tell you for sure that you are no match for me." Lin Yan replied seriously.

Chen Zifeng said: "I know, but I want to see the gap between myself and the number one on the list."

Having said that, Lin Yan said nothing more and accepted Chen Zifeng's challenge.

Under the gaze of many eyes, the two people boarded an empty soul fighting platform.

"Chen Zifeng, level 51 attack spirit king."

"Lin Yan, level 49 attack-type fighting spirit sect."

The difference between the two levels of soul power seems not big, but there is a big realm in between, and one soul ring is still a big gap for ordinary soul masters.

However, in this spirit fight, everyone was almost unanimously optimistic about Lin Yan.

When the referee announced the start, a red soul power suddenly lit up on the soul fighting stage.

This is not the red of fire, but the red of blood.

When this breath of soul power spread out, a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood suddenly spread out, and the overbearing murderous intent to kill everyone suddenly spread.

Chen Zifeng put his fingers together and pointed his sword towards Lin Yan.

Immediately, a bloody ray of light burst out at Lin Yan.

The speed of this ray of light is so fast that ordinary people can't even see its true appearance.

But Lin Yan saw it clearly.

This is a blood-red thin sword about three feet six inches long and only a few inches wide.

It is Chen Zifeng’s martial spirit, the Soul Chasing Sword.

The soul-chasing sword came straight at him, and its sharp aura made the hair on Lin Yan's body stand up uncontrollably.

"Such a strong murderous aura, worthy of being a top martial spirit." Lin Yan took a deep breath.

The next moment, there was a flash of black light, and a one-meter-long mace appeared in his grasp.

(End of this chapter)