Super Strong Little Divine Farmer

A radiant beam of light shot out abruptly.

Everyone could feel a force of destruction emanating from that light.

What an astounding power!

Exclamations echoed from the audience.

This formidable collision had far surpassed the intensity of previous martial arts tournaments.

Many powerful figures from various families had their expressions turn solemn.

With such intensity, even if they were involved, they would likely suffer severe injuries.

However, the duel was between two young men in their early twenties.

"Who will be the ultimate victor?"

Everyone's attention was nervously fixed on the center of the light orb.

Both of them had used their final means, so this confrontation would determine the ultimate victor.

"Lin Chen, you must win!" Xu Wei's fists were tightly clenched, her eyes fixed on the center of the light orb.

Xu Guang's brows were also furrowed tightly. The collision was completely beyond his expectations. No matter the outcome, this battle would surely become a classic.

Wang Ming's face also displayed an expression of tension.

"Brother, you must win, you must kill that bastard." Wang Ming's face turned exceedingly ferocious at this moment.

He seemed to see Lin Chen torn into pieces in a pitiful state.

"Bang!"

In the solemn gaze of the crowd, the light orb finally dispersed.

Within the orb, two figures slowly emerged.

Everyone anxiously watched the two figures in the smoke.

At this moment, both of them were covered in blood, standing in the center of the plaza.

"Who truly is the final victor!"

Whether it was the Wang family or the Xu family, all eyes were wide with tension.

The entire plaza instantly became silent, with only the faint dust slowly drifting under the breeze.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, cracks appeared on Wang Hui's black armor.

Immediately, streams of blood burst out from Wang Hui's body.

Lin Chen's mouth curled slightly as he said lightly, "It seems, the final victory is mine."

At this moment, Lin Chen's phoenix armor also showed cracks, but his situation was clearly much better than Wang Hui's.

Wang Hui fell onto one knee with a thud, keeping his body upright by tightly planting the serpent spear into the ground.

His expression was ferocious, emanating terrifying fluctuations.

"Impossible, I cannot lose."

Wang Hui's eyes shone with madness, and then suddenly shot out, the serpent spear like a black light stabbing towards Lin Chen's throat.

"I am the king, I won't lose." Wang Hui's body turned into a shadow, desperately charging towards Lin Chen.

This time, at the cost of burning his life, he pushed all his strength to the extreme.

Seeing the charging black shadow towards him, Lin Chen's eyes flashed with disdain.

"Stubborn fool, if that's the case, I will make sure you lose completely."

Saying that, a cold glint flashed across Lin Chen's mouth.

In the past few years on Earth, Lin Chen had gone through too much life-and-death struggles, surpassing Wang Hui in practical experience and ruthlessness.

Multicolored lights surged rapidly from within and gathered on the Tianyan Ancient Sword.

With the infusion of the colorful lights, the Tianyan Ancient Sword emitted dazzling brilliance.

"It ends now!"

With a furious shout, Lin Chen wielded the Tianyan Ancient Sword and fiercely slashed down from the sky.

"Clang!"

With the sound of metal clashing, Lin Chen's Tianyan Ancient Sword heavily struck the serpent spear.

Crack!

With a crisp sound, the serpent spear was directly shattered by Lin Chen's Tianyan Ancient Sword.

And Wang Hui's body was sent flying like a projectile.

"Boom!"

Wang Hui's body slammed heavily into the plaza, creating a deep pit on the ground.

Lin Chen landed back in the center of the plaza, standing proudly like a War God.

Everyone was stunned to see this scene. No one had expected Wang Hui to be defeated so thoroughly and miserably.

The elders of the Wang family were left speechless, and the disciples showed expressions of disbelief.

Wang Ming, who was previously arrogant, now had a face as pale as a sheet.

"He lost, my brother actually lost."

Almost everyone in the Wang family did not anticipate that Wang Hui would lose.

In the pit, Wang Hui trembled, standing up slowly.

He looked very miserable at this moment, and as soon as he stood up, a mouthful of blood spewed forth.

Wang Hui's eyes were ferocious, and his bloodied face still showed stubbornness and madness.

"I did not lose!"

However, before he could finish his words, a figure suddenly descended and appeared before him.

Before Wang Hui could react, a deathly cold sword was already placed against his throat.

An overwhelming killing intent instantly enveloped Wang Hui tightly.

Scarlet blood slowly seeped from his neck.

Wang Hui's face instantly changed, the aura of murder made him calm down.

At this moment, the broken spear in Wang Hui's hand finally fell to the ground.

He realized that if he made any move, the opponent would mercilessly slice his neck.

Lin Chen took a deep breath: "Don't make any pointless resistance, you lost."

The audience was silent.

Everyone looked at the sword-wielding Lin Chen with surprise.

Lin Chen's killing intent was too intense, everyone knew that if Wang Hui remained stubborn, the opponent would not hesitate to sever his head.

In this battle, Wang Hui had already lost.

"I lost." Wang Hui sighed reluctantly.

It finally ended.

Upon hearing Wang Hui admit defeat, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

No one expected the outcome to be this way.

Although Lin Chen had dominantly defeated the Low Tiger, no one believed he could challenge Wang Hui.

After all, whether in cultivation or strength, Wang Hui had too much of an advantage.

However, Lin Chen broke through the limits time and again, creating miracles, and becoming another legend in the East Spirit Domain.

At this moment, more people were curious about which sect this young man belonged to.

With such talent and means, it was hard for anyone to believe Lin Chen had no background.

Under the astonished eyes of the crowd, Lin Chen finally put down the sword, and the aura on him vanished without a trace.

Wang Hui stared closely at Lin Chen, his gaze filled with reluctance, but that resentment soon turned dull.

The former ruthlessness vanished in that instant.

"Thank you for showing mercy just now, I admit I lost convincingly." Wang Hui said hoarsely through clenched teeth.

In this battle, he had given his all, yet still lost to Lin Chen.

Although he did not want to admit it, the reality was evident.

The opponent in front of him, although not as strong as him, had means and ruthlessness far surpassing him; it was a defeat he felt justified.

Hearing Wang Hui's words, Lin Chen's icy expression disappeared.

"Brother Wang's strength is far above mine, my victory was but a stroke of luck." Lin Chen said smilingly.

"Haha, Brother Lin is too modest. Regardless of battle experience or means, you are far above me. It is the most thrilling battle of my life; although defeated, there is no regret."

Speaking, Wang Hui gritted his teeth, got up, and staggered away.

"Lin Chen, although I lost to you today, someday I will win it back."