Chapter 1366: Chapter 1366

"What are you talking about?" Xu Yong's face changed when he heard this.

"I said you won't survive the next three years. Your ancestor is truly ruthless, using such despicable means on his own clansmen." Lin Chen sneered.

"How dare you slander our ancestor, Elder Xu, kill him!"

"He's our ancestor, how could he do such things? Kill him, skin him alive, and draw out his tendons."

Some of the Xu family members who heard Lin Chen's words felt a bit worried in their hearts, but most of them did not believe him, constantly clamoring.

Xu Yong's face also changed slightly, but he quickly decided that this must be one of Lin Chen's attempts to sow discord.

"Nonsense!" Xu Yong was furious, burning with rage, as he charged at Lin Chen like a madman.

Xu Yong wildly swung his withered hands towards Lin Chen.

"Your speed is too slow!"

"Your strength is insufficient!"

Lin Chen's figure moved like a shadow, weaving through Xu Yong's grasp.

Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

What level was Xu Yong's cultivation? It was close to the divine realm, yet Lin Chen claimed that it was slow.

His fists could shatter mountains, yet Lin Chen said the strength wasn't enough.

This boy was just too arrogant.

"Kid, dodging left and right, what kind of skill is that? Do you dare face me in a real fight?" Xu Yong had thrown out hundreds of punches but hadn't even touched Lin Chen's clothes, angrily he said.

Lin Chen chuckled lightly, "A head-on clash? Fine, I'll indulge you."

As he finished speaking, this time Lin Chen did not dodge Xu Yong's fists but instead swung his fist to meet them head-on.

The two fists collided, a wave of energy burst forth, cracking the ground of the courtyard like a spider web.

Moreover, both their forms transformed into afterimages, even Duo Luo and others couldn't see their movements clearly.

People could only see two whirlwinds continually sweeping through the courtyard, wherever they passed, the stone paving turned to powder, trees fell, walls collapsed.

Their violent destructiveness left everyone present tongue-tied.

Their fists clashed again, both retreating four or five steps due to the powerful impact.

But Lin Chen barely stalled his retreat before planting his foot, his body shooting towards Xu Yong like lightning once again.

It had been a long time since Lin Chen had fought so vigorously, especially after fusing with the strange flame; this was the first time he'd encountered an opponent of similar strength.

Every collision of fists and feet stirred the excitement in his blood.

The more Lin Chen fought, the braver he became, but Xu Yong became increasingly alarmed.

In Xu Yong's eyes, Lin Chen was indeed strong, but only at the demigod level.

Yet Xu Yong never thought Lin Chen could fight him to a stalemate; what's more, judging by the momentum, Lin Chen's strength and speed kept rising, completely entering a frenzied mode.

The sounds of fists and feet clashing continually rang out in the courtyard.

Initially, Xu Yong could withstand them, but as Lin Chen's speed and power continually increased, Xu Yong gradually became overwhelmed, forced to retreat in disorder and disgrace.

What shocked Xu Yong even more was that Lin Chen's speed and power were still increasing.

Xu Yong's face became increasingly grim, finally gritting his teeth as a ghost-head knife appeared in his hand.

The ghost-head knife in Xu Yong's hand traced a bloody line, directly stabbing towards Lin Chen's chest.

Lin Chen's expression changed, his body shot backward swiftly; despite his rapid reaction, his chest still got cut by the opponent.

And a trail of blood had already surfaced on his chest.

Lin Chen was startled, narrowly escaping danger just now; if not for his quick reflex at that moment, the blood-colored knife would have pierced his chest.

This boy actually avoided Elder Xu's life-seizing knife!

The martial artists of the Xu Family present were all shocked in their hearts.

Elder Xu's life-seizing knife was seldom used, but every time it was drawn, the opponent was doomed.

Yet Xu Yong's most lethal move was dodged by Lin Chen this time.

This boy, how was he so strong, able to evade Elder Xu's strongest attack.

Not only the crowd, but Xu Yong himself showed disbelief in his expression.

They had been so close just now, the success rate of his life-seizing knife should have been one hundred percent, yet Lin Chen managed to avoid it.

This was simply unbelievable.

Xu Yong held the blood-stained ghost-head knife, coldly gazing at Lin Chen. Thᴇ link to the origɪn of this information rᴇsts ɪn novel-fire.net

"Boy, draw your weapon."

Lin Chen chuckled lightly, "My weapon is in your hand."

"What did you say?" Xu Yong was taken aback.

"Taking your knife is mine." Lin Chen playfully smiled.

Lin Chen's words elicited an uproar from the crowd present.

This boy was so arrogant, so presumptuous, he actually planned to disarm him barehanded.

Faced with an elite like Xu Yong, he actually intended to take the knife barehanded, utterly arrogant.

Xu Yong's mouth twitched, his face full of wrinkles turned green with anger, eyes blazing with killing intent, "You truly think you're a God Realm expert, huh?"

As he spoke, Xu Yong brandished the ghost-head knife in his hand, slashing furiously towards Lin Chen.

The blood-red knife light stormed towards Lin Chen like a series of lightning strikes.

But though Xu Yong's knife was fast, Lin Chen's movement technique was even faster.

Xu Yong slashed down, yet Lin Chen vanished without a trace before his eyes.

Lin Chen's speed was so fast that even he couldn't discern Lin Chen's movement technique.

However, suddenly Xu Yong glanced at his palm and his expression drastically changed.

Because the ghost-head knife in his hand had somehow disappeared.

Almost simultaneously, Xu Yong felt a sinister wind from behind.

Xu Yong sensed a sinister feeling from behind, his expression abruptly changed.

He twisted his body desperately in an attempt to dodge.

But Lin Chen's knife fell swiftly; in the blink of an eye, the large knife in Lin Chen's hand slashed down on Xu Yong's back.

Blood splattered, and Xu Yong's back was pierced with a long bloody mark by the ghost-head knife.

Lucky for Xu Yong's timely dodge, otherwise this blade would've gutted him.

Nevertheless, though he avoided the ghost-head knife, Lin Chen's other hand had arrived.

This time, Xu Yong couldn't escape, being struck by Lin Chen's palm on the shoulder.

Xu Yong's body was forcefully knocked backward by Lin Chen's palm, crashing heavily several meters away.

As soon as Xu Yong landed, he spat a mouthful of blood.

"How could this be, how could I lose?"

Gazing at Lin Chen holding the ghost-head knife, Xu Yong's eyes revealed disbelief.

How could it be, his strength was already so powerful, yet still not Lin Chen's match.

Even more humiliating for Xu Yong was that his own knife was taken away, this was simply a great disgrace for him.

The Xu family martial artists watching the scene were in an uproar, staring at Lin Chen in shock, eyes flickering with fear.

They couldn't believe it, that Xu Yong, who was like a War God in their eyes, was really disarmed barehanded, defeated without argument.