The strongest slaughter emperor in the city

Chapter 98
"What~~ Lin Yan only exerted the power of the fifth floor??"

"Damn!! Impossible!! Absolutely impossible!! I really thought he was in the innate realm!!"

"If you really only use the power of the fifth floor, then this Lin Yan is too terrifying, he is simply inhuman!"

"He is attacking Zhen Jian's aura, don't be fooled!!"

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As soon as Lin Yan's words fell, the crowd suddenly exploded, and there were all kinds of discussions one after another.

Zhen Jian was also stunned. Now it was hard for him to judge whether what Lin Yan said was true or not. Why did the little scumbag who could be easily crushed become stronger and stronger.

The students in the inner courtyard a little further away, as well as the instructors, also looked at each other in blank dismay. They couldn't tell whether Lin Yan was really using the power of the fifth floor, or deliberately hitting Zhen Jian's aura.

"Sister Luo, does Lin Yan really use the fifth level of power?" Huangfuying was also very curious, looking at Luo Yingxuan with anticipation in her eyes.

"Also, what is Lin Yan's realm? He looks like a ten-star martial artist, but he is not even a match for Grandmaster." Before Luo Yingxuan could answer, Huangfuying continued to ask.

Facing Huangfuying's doubts, Luo Yingxuan just smiled lightly, "I don't know his specific strength, but I know that he has always been my target."

Luo Yingxuan really didn't know Lin Yan's real state and strength, but she knew that she was not Lin Yan's opponent now.

If Zhen Jian was arrogant and domineering at the beginning, then Lin Yan is the focus of the audience now. At this time, no one thinks that he is a country bumpkin, but is low-key and restrained.

After Zhen Jian's face changed for a while, he roared: "I don't believe you are so strong!!"

"Huh~~"

The Silver Snake Sword glowed green, and the white shadow fluttered. Zhen Jian attacked Lin Yan again. The momentum of the sword was like a violent storm. One sword was faster than one sword, and one sword was stronger than another. The sword was deadly!
"The Thirteen Swords of Death!"

Those who know Zhen Jian immediately know that what he is using is the 'thirteen deadly swords', which is also Zhen Jian's strongest attack.

"Hiss..."

The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, tearing the air, and the entire arena was filled with all-pervasive sword energy, and the arena began to become riddled with holes.

Lin Yan, who was enveloped by the sword energy, was like a fallen leaf in a violent storm, desperately dodging, looking very embarrassed.

It seems that Lin Yan was talking big just now, deliberately hitting Zhen Jian's momentum, if he really used the power of the fifth floor.

No matter how powerful Zhen Jian's "Thirteen Swords of Killing" is, it is impossible for him to be Lin Yan's opponent, and now he is being beaten in the face.

Seeing that Lin Yan could only dodge, the clothes on his body were scratched by the sword energy from time to time, relying entirely on the strong defense of his body for support.

Zhen Jian finally breathed a sigh of relief, his self-confidence slowly recovered, and a sinister smile appeared in his eyes.

The "thirteen deadly swords" are stronger than one sword, and the No. 13 sword is cast with his strength, and its power is close to the power of the innate realm.

"Lin Yan, there are times when you cry!!" Zhen Jian's eyes became more serious, and his sword became more majestic.

There was silence outside the arena, and everyone's eyes were on the fierce battle in the arena. Whether Lin Yan could counterattack again, as he said, half of his strength was used in the front.

The expression on Huangfuying's face became tense again. It was obvious that Lin Yan was completely suppressed at this time, and could only rely on the strong defense force of his body to support him.

But going on like this is definitely not an option. Huangfuying also knows the characteristics of the "thirteen deadly swords".

"Sister Luo, we have to remind Lin Yan that the 'thirteen deadly swords' get stronger as they go to the back, and if they don't try to break through, it will be even more difficult to break through." Huangfuying said anxiously to Luo Yingxuan, everyone stood up Get restless.

"Lin Yan has his own plans, so don't worry." Luo Yingxuan comforted Huangfuying calmly, as others could see that each move of 'Thirteen Killing Swords' was stronger than the last.

Lin Yan in the battle naturally knew more about the power of the "thirteen deadly swords" than anyone else, and because he knew it, he wanted to learn this martial skill.

He has a lot of cultivation skills and secret techniques in his head, but he really doesn't have powerful martial skills or spiritual skills, because he can't use them in higher planes.

'Thirteen Swords of Death' is very good and just right for him.

Zhen Jian's attacks became more and more terrifying, the entire ring was shrouded in the momentum of the sword, and the sword energy was like raindrops penetrating through every hole, not even a fly could escape.

Through the continuous sword energy, one could vaguely see that Lin Yan's clothes were riddled with holes, but the strange thing was that although his body was covered with red marks, they didn't really hurt him, not even his skin. scratched.

The crowd of spectators shocked Zhen Jian's 'thirteen deadly swords', and also shocked Lin Yan's physical defense. He was a monster!

"Death!!"

Zhen Jian, who was attacking, suddenly let out a loud roar. It was like a violent storm, and the continuous sword momentum suddenly disappeared. All the sword gestures merged into one, forming a dark green sword light, and a terrifying coercion swept the whole world. field.

"Daoming" is a domineering name, the last sword of the Thirteen Swords, is so powerful that few people can survive.

Seeing the last sword that pierced Lin Yan with extreme speed, everyone's hearts were in their throats.

Huangfuying's body stiffened involuntarily, and she involuntarily grabbed Luo Yingxuan's arm.

Although the expression on Luo Yingxuan's face was fairly calm, the tension in her heart was no less than Huangfuying's.

In fact, there are two important people watching the battle in the dark, one is Zhen Jian's teacher 'Yao Crazy', and Principal Huangfu is also there.

Huangfuying 'reposted' Lin Yan's news, and the whole campus was in an uproar. As a father, he naturally heard about it, so he wanted to see how good Lin Yan was.

If he wanted to marry his daughter, he couldn't be weaker than Zhen Jian, so seeing that Lin Yan was in danger, he didn't help him.

Of course, with Lin Yan's body's defensive power, he should be able to survive under the "killing" situation.

As for 'Yao Crazy' is Zhen Jian's teacher, it is even more impossible to save Lin Yan.

"Liuhe Bahuang Fist!"

At this moment when life and death were decided, Lin Yan, who had been suppressed all this time, finally broke out and yelled loudly.

Dazzling starlight bloomed from both fists, and a vast aura rippling from his body, the power was not weaker than the aura caused by Zhen Jian's "death".

Several shadows of the fists formed a string, drawing out an afterimage, roaring to meet the 'deadly' sword light that was close at hand!
"boom!!!"

The air exploded, the sword light collapsed, and terrifying energy ripples swayed, directly knocking out the crowd around the ring, spitting out blood.

But this is not over yet, after Lin Yan shattered the 'Death Sword Light' with one punch, another punch followed closely, piercing through the air, smashing towards Zhen Jian's chest whistling.

Looking at the fist that seemed to punch a hole in the air, Zhen Jian closed his eyes in despair, "My life is over!!"

(End of this chapter)