Boom—
Faced with Cao Zhixiong’s Palm Wind, Lin Chen was fearless; a fiery red glow imdiately flickered in his palm.
Although the Fiery Fla Palm was not of a high level, with Lin Chen’s practice coupled with the power of the Fire Attribute, the strength of this palm strike was not inferior to Cao Zhixiong’s Palm Wind.
As the two palms collided, a trendous force transmitted through their palms. The shockwave of Spiritual Power then erupted between them, causing the Martial Artists vying for Spiritual dicine nearby to turn their gaze toward them.
What was initially a re scuffle for Spiritual dicine had escalated into a battle that seed to be a fight to the death.
The powerful impact burst forth in the center of the two fighters, sending Cao Zhixiong flying a li away, while Lin Chen remained as immovable as Mount Tai, his figure not budging in the slightest.
"This guy, where did he spring from, to possess such formidable strength!"
"It seems Cao Zhixiong hasn’t used his full strength, but this young man’s power is still not to be underestimated. He seems to be a troubleso fellow."
The surrounding Martial Artists watched Lin Chen with surprise in their hearts regarding his strength.
At this mont, Cao Zhixiong internally acknowledged Lin Chen’s strength and was secretly astonished by Yao Qinghe’s words, realizing that Lin Chen really did have the ability to protect them.
However, even so, Cao Zhixiong’s dissatisfaction with Lin Chen persisted; a man’s pride and the fact that the woman he liked was taken by Lin Chen fueled a special hatred in Cao Zhixiong toward Lin Chen.
Today he was determined to teach Lin Chen a lesson, or others would think he was not a match for Lin Chen.
Otherwise, wouldn’t that an he would be even more looked down upon?
Hum—
Spiritual Light glinted in Cao Zhixiong’s hands as he once again summoned a mighty force to launch an attack on Lin Chen.
"Still coming? Do you really think I’m afraid of you?"
Lin Chen had intended to collect Spiritual dicine, but Cao Zhixiong’s entanglent made him change his mind.
Since Cao Zhixiong wanted to fight, Lin Chen didn’t mind giving him a battle.
After all, he had already obtained eight out of the twelve Sixth-Grade Spiritual dicines available here; whether he could get his hands on the remaining four no longer mattered to him.
Lin Chen was just going through the motions to avoid raising suspicion.
"Kid, you’ve successfully angered , go to hell."
Cao Zhixiong’s eyes were filled with murderous intent. Lin Chen’s recent actions had undoubtedly damaged his prestige.
As the sixteenth ranked on the Earth List, being repelled by a piece of trash from the Reverting Void Realm Fourth Layer was an insult to him.
"Don’t just shout about killing and fighting; do you have the strength for it?"
Lin Chen looked at Cao Zhixiong indifferently, and as his words fell, Lin Chen threw a punch towards him.
Cao Zhixiong pushed his strength to the limit and unleashed a powerful Martial Arts Skill, while Lin Chen burst forth with all his Spiritual Power, but he didn’t use any Martial Arts Skill, attacking purely with his physical strength.
Once again their forces t, and the outco was the sa; Lin Chen still stood firm as Mount Tai, while Cao Zhixiong was sent flying several li away.
"Pu—"
Cao Zhixiong spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, looking at Lin Chen with incredible shock in his heart. He had never imagined that even at his full strength, he was still no match for Lin Chen.
Seeing that he was not Lin Chen’s equal in a contest of strength, Cao Zhixiong took out a Heavenly Level Mid-Grade magic treasure, a massive axe that he had acquired in the ruins and had already refined. He believed that with this axe, Lin Chen would absolutely not be his opponent.
At this point, Cao Zhixiong was blinded by his pride; if he didn’t defeat Lin Chen, it was as if he couldn’t go on living.
It was no surprise, after all, that anyone would be as proud as a Heavenly Pride, ranking in the top twenty of the Earth List.
Ordinarily, Martial Artists they encountered were no match for them at all. Yet this piece of trash Lin Chen had defeated him.
"Hey, you’ve lost twice already; you still want more?"
Lin Chen said to Cao Zhixiong.
"You don’t want those Spiritual dicines anymore? I still do."
Although Lin Chen had already obtained eight Spiritual dicines, he wasn’t about to let the remaining four go cheaply to the people of Red Soul Hall.
Strengthening the power of the Martial Artists from Red Soul Hall would only cause trouble for them in the future.
After all, Red Soul Hall and the Divine Fla Alliance had long been mortal enemies, and a great battle was bound to happen sooner or later.
Hearing Lin Chen’s words, Cao Zhixiong imdiately turned his head to look in the direction of the Spiritual dicine.
At this mont, Mao Yucheng had already seized one of the Sixth-Grade Spirit dicines and was contending for the second one.
Seeing this, Cao Zhixiong let out a loud shout, abandoning his fight with Lin Chen to hurry into the fray for the Spiritual dicine.
He knew that there was no need to rush in dealing with Lin Chen, for even if Lin Chen fled to the ends of the earth, Cao Zhixiong had ways to find him.
But the four Sixth-Grade Spirit dicines at hand, once they fell into the hands of those present, would be tough to reclaim.
Seeing this, Lin Chen also leaped into the fray for the Spiritual dicine.
As Mao Yucheng was contending for the second Spirit dicine, Cao Zhixiong suddenly launched an attack on him in an attempt to prevent him from seizing the Spiritual dicine before him.
Mao Yucheng was a mber of Red Soul Hall, and thus an enemy of the Divine Fla Alliance, so everyone shared a common thought, which was that at all costs, the Sixth-Grade Spirit dicine must not fall into Mao Yucheng’s hands.
Now, the mbers of the Divine Fla Alliance were no longer selfish in their quest for Spiritual dicine; they were indifferent as to which of the Six Great Sects it fell into, as long as it didn’t end up with Red Soul Hall or the Demon Race.
Therefore, Mao Yucheng beca the target of everyone’s joint efforts.
Seeing this scene, Mao Yucheng’s complexion turned ugly, cursing inwardly at these guys for actually uniting against him, which was troubleso.
However, just as everyone was targeting Mao Yucheng, a figure darted by rapidly, whisking past Mao Yucheng’s side and directly snatching away another Sixth-Grade Spirit dicine.
Lin Chen’s movent technique was inherently fast, and with Mao Yucheng entangled by the crowd, his speed was no match for Lin Chen’s.
Mao Yucheng saw Lin Chen snatch away the second Spirit dicine he had his eyes on and was instantly furious, but he was caught up with the other Martial Artists and unable to pose a threat to Lin Chen.
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