Chapter 140: Wishful Forgiveness

Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you, I want to see how you are a person who does not know the height of the sky and the earth, and dares to speak out here, really do not know whether to live or die.

Lin Yuan snorted coldly, and the sharp sword in his hand stabbed towards Chen Wenhao again.

Sou! Sou!

Lin Yuan’s palm and Chen Wenhao’s sword collided together, and suddenly made a crisp sound.

Neither of them kept their hands, and both used all their strength to attack each other.

Soon after, the two separated again.

Hahaha….. Junior Brother Chen, you are not my opponent, admit defeat, so as not to waste our time!” Lin Yuan looked at Chen Wenhao and sneered while laughing.

Hmph, Lin Yuan, just because you also want me to admit defeat, it’s simply wishful thinking, if I don’t beat you to the ground today to find your teeth, I won’t be surnamed Chen!” Chen Wenhao stared at Lin Yuan coldly and said word by word.

Then try it, I will let you understand what is really self-help! Lin Yuan sneered, his eyes were full of rich murderous intent, and in a pair of hands, a terrifying Yuan Qi fluctuation was condensed.

After Lin Yuan finished speaking, the Yuan Qi in his hand turned into a giant palm and slapped towards Chen Wenhao’s head.

Rumble!

Chen Wenhao swung his long sword, stabbed out, and slashed at that palm, emitting a huge sound, deafening.

One

With a crisp sound, I saw Lin Yuan’s palm directly shattered, turning into tiny fragments and flying to the ground.

Lin Yuan was startled, and quickly withdrew his attack, looking at Chen Wenhao with a gloomy face, his eyes full of anger.

This time, his palm was not injured, just his palm was broken.

Chen Wenhao, I have to admit that you are indeed very strong, but, I am not a soft persimmon, my strength is much higher than yours, you want to defeat me, and it is a little tender.

Lin Yuan glanced at Chen Wenhao coldly and said with a sneer.

Lin Yuan, this doesn’t mean anything, our strength gap is there, do you think you are Lin Feng? Chen Wenhao sneered.

Hmph, then let me see how many pounds and taels you have! Lin Yuan snorted coldly

When Chen Wenhao heard Lin Yuan’s words, his face showed a hideous color, and a huge aura suddenly erupted from his body, spreading in all directions.

Seeing this scene, everyone felt that the strength of this young man named Chen Wenhao was indeed very strong, although it was not comparable to the genius disciples of their sect, but his strength was also good, and he might even reach the peak realm of Martial Emperor.

Chen Wenhao, your strength is like this, you still obediently admit defeat, so as not to lose too ugly later, it will not look good, after all, if you lose, your reputation will definitely be damaged, at that time, your plan to enter the sect may come to naught! Lin Yuan looked at Chen Wenhao and said mockingly, looking like he was winning.

Hearing Lin Yuan’s words, Chen Wenhao was so angry that his teeth itched, but he really couldn’t beat Lin Yuan, and if he continued to fight, it would only increase his shame.

Forget it, Lin Yuan, you are not my opponent, I am too lazy to fight with you, I still have to participate in the martial arts competition, don’t spend with you, you just wait for me to defeat you, let you kneel at my feet and sing conquer! After Chen Wenhao finished speaking, the figure quickly ran towards the door of the martial arts arena, and disappeared at the door of the martial arts arena in the blink of an eye:



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