"Hmph, for the sake of obtaining more Illusory Pills, Lin Ze, you’ll just have to be a sacrifice for me, Ling Feifan."
He stood there proudly, not taking Lin Chen seriously at all. Perhaps the Illusory Pill gave him the audacity to be so arrogant, making him a bit out of touch with reality.
Lin Ze said indifferently.
Although he thought Ling Feifan was decent, he didn’t hold much expectation. After all, Ling Feifan’s steps were unsteady, clearly indicating an unstable state, likely due to forcibly advancing his strength with external help.
For such a martial artist, it wouldn’t be easy to last a hundred moves against Lin Chen.
Ling Feifan let out an excited smile because the plan had succeeded in the first step.
All he had to do now was to hold on for a hundred moves without defeat.
Facing Lin Chen, Ling Feifan didn’t choose to defend; instead, he went straight on the offensive.
This was a rare and top-tier martial art of the Ling Family that Ling Feifan had learned during his travels.
The spear technique was incredibly powerful and elusive, with unexpected attacks that ordinary martial artists simply couldn’t anticipate.
And with Ling Feifan’s speed being exceptional, the body movement technique he used must also be a top-tier technique from the Ling Family.
Paired with the Sky Demon Spear, he was instantly in front of Lin Chen.
Ling Feifan shouted loudly, the long spear piercing through the air as if a dragon threading clouds, his figure elusive like a phantom, and the tip of the spear trembled, seemingly turning into numerous spears.
"Incredible, is he the number one of the younger generation of the Ling Family?"
"This spear technique is really powerful. If only he could defeat Lin Chen, it would be a moment of glory for us martial artists from Tianfeng City."
There were many young martial artists at the scene, and a lot of them recognized Ling Feifan, one of the Four Young Masters of Tianfeng City.
They found Ling Feifan’s performance very exciting.
However, Lin Ze, sitting in the judge’s seat, remained calm and composed, and no one knew what he was thinking.
But it was certain that he wasn’t very satisfied with Ling Feifan’s performance.
Indeed, Ling Feifan’s display might stand out in Tianfeng City, apart from a few exceptions.
Unfortunately, Tianfeng City also had geniuses such as Ling Xiao and Ling Yixue.
And Lin Chen, the man facing Ling Feifan, had even received personal guidance from Lin Ze himself.
Confronted with Ling Feifan’s spear technique, Lin Chen didn’t show a trace of sorrow or fear; instead, he just stepped back slightly and then suddenly drew the waist knife that had never been drawn.
The knife and spear clashed fiercely in the air!
Lin Chen stepped back two paces, while Ling Feifan had to retreat more than ten steps before he stabilized.
This scene left Ling Feifan in utter shock.
You see, he was the one who initiated the attack, and by all means, he should have had a substantial advantage in this assault. Yet, the outcome turned out to be .
Doesn’t that mean Lin Chen is much stronger than him?
The unyielding Ling Feifan launched another attack.
Lin Chen had been defending all along, not taking any offensive action.
After all, Ling Feifan was no weakling; it wouldn’t be easy to defeat him in three moves as could be done with other martial artists.
However, after getting used to Ling Feifan’s fierce spear technique.
On the fifty-third move, Lin Chen finally launched a counterattack.
What seemed like an ordinary slash struck directly onto Ling Feifan’s spear shaft.
Ling Feifan’s body jolted violently, and at that moment he couldn’t even hold onto his weapon, being kicked away by Lin Chen.
"Ah, young man, you better go back and solidify your cultivation level. Although you’ve reached the Martial Vein Sixth Peak, when it really comes to a fight, you might not even be a match for a martial artist at the early Sixth Level Martial Vein," Lin Ze said, truly disappointed.
It was despairing to see that one of the Four Young Masters of Tianfeng City was only this level of material.
"Hmph, Tianfeng City is but a small town, what kind of talent could it possibly have, General, you think too highly of these people."
Suddenly, a very disharmonious voice rang out.
Lin Ze looked at the man, his face a bit unsightly, he coldly said, "William Turner, you are merely sent by the Governor to cooperate with me in destroying the Illusory Pill; although Tianfeng City is small, there are naturally talents within, it’s just that I, Lin Ze, have no fate to encounter them, don’t talk nonsense."
"Ha ha ha, General Lin, you are also overestimating these waste materials too much, I’ll lay it down here today, if someone can successfully make it through a hundred moves against me, I will kneel and apologize to him!"
In reality, William Turner’s strength wasn’t too strong; he was about the same as Lin Chen.
However, William Turner belonged to the Heavenly Ninja Academy.
Lin Chen, on the other hand, was part of the Town General’s Mansion.
"General, may I have another chance!"
On the other side, Ling Feifan suddenly spoke.
"You can forget about it, I have already said it, your foundation is not stable, you must have used some method to forcefully enhance your cultivation level, go back and solidify your cultivation properly!"
Lin Ze was still quite patient, not willing to overly discourage Ling Feifan.
"General Lin, how about giving him one chance, are you afraid that Lin Chen will lose?" William Turner said with a laugh.
Although his strength was not as good as that of Lin Ze, and could even be said to be far worse,
his status was not low, as his coming to Dragon Gate Harbor this time essentially represented the Baiyun Capital’s Governor, Wan 犇.
He was confident that Lin Ze wouldn’t dare touch him lightly, which is why he was so unrestrained.
"General Lin, if you do not give the junior another chance, it would be unfair, just now the junior was a little arrogant and did not use his true abilities."
Ling Feifan also said loudly.
He had already gone from being disappointed to becoming disgusted with the youth named Ling Feifan.
On the real battlefield, taking your enemy lightly already means death, do you think you will have a chance to say you want to try again?
"Lin Chen, let him experience what a battlefield is like."
Lin Ze didn’t oppose Ling Feifan’s request any further but instead gave Lin Chen an order.
Though Lin Chen may be a Martial Artist at the Martial Vein Sixth Peak, his realm wasn’t considered too high, but he was someone who had fought through battles; if he truly used his methods, Ling Feifan would definitely not be able to withstand them.
But at this moment, Ling Feifan did not know any of this.
All he knew was that he once entered the Ling Family’s Book Pavilion Fourth Floor, and grasped some fur of a Transcendent Martial Arts Fragmentary Secret.
Although it was only the fur, he felt that it was stronger than any top-level martial arts he had practiced, and as long as he executed it, Lin Chen would undoubtedly be defeated.
"Subordinate obeys the command!"
Lin Chen gave a bow, sighing in his heart, how ignorant Ling Feifan was, what kind of discernment does Lin Ze have? Could he not see your true weight?
He had already made up his mind, to give the opponent a chance to attack, and then immediately use thunderous methods to defeat Ling Feifan.
To let this young man learn a lesson, whether he could break out of his cocoon and be reborn depended on whether he had any wisdom or not.
Lin Chen thought this, looking at Ling Feifan and said.
"Allowing me to strike first, you will regret it!"
Ling Feifan was originally worried that he wouldn’t be able to execute his moves if the opponent attacked, after all, the Transcendent Martial Arts Fragmentary Secret required a special state of mind.
This would take some time.
Now that the opponent had given him the chance, he naturally wouldn’t refuse.
At that moment, he closed his eyes, and his Gang Qi began to undergo a peculiar change.
This change made both Lin Chen and William Turner develop a bit of interest.
Only Lin Ze still had an expressionless face, with no sign of what he was thinking.
The long spear slowly raised, titling toward Lin Chen, and just in that instant, it made Lin Chen feel like he was under the pressure akin to a Martial Master.