Super Strong Little Divine Farmer

Without any fancy martial arts techniques or clashes of Spiritual Energy, just a simple punch and kick, the battle had already ended.

Only now did Mu Yunxue realize how laughable her disdain for Lin Chen had been.

Lin Chen's strength was overwhelming, so strong it was beyond her imagination.

Having just defeated Mu Bai, Lin Chen's speed was unbelievably fast, and although he didn't use martial arts techniques or Spiritual Energy, his sheer strength and the angle of his strikes were almost perfect.

Only someone who has been through countless life-and-death battles could possess such combat prowess.

Even Mu Yunxue, compared to Lin Chen, found herself lacking.

In both strength and combat experience, he was leagues ahead of Lin Chen.

Thinking back to when they left Earth, Lin Chen was nothing more than a weakling anyone could manipulate, but now he had become awe-inspiringly strong.

Mu Yunxue compared herself to him, and found that even if she faced Lin Chen, she wouldn't stand a chance of winning.

She might at best last three moves.

This guy has been pretending to be weak right before her eyes, but he's the true powerhouse.

On the stage, Lin Chen didn't pay any attention to the gasps and astonished looks around him. He coldly stepped on Mu Bai and said, "Next, who's coming up to die?"

Wang Ying's expression turned extremely grim at that moment.

After all, Mu Bai was a top expert of the Blood Blade Sect, but now he was being trampled under Lin Chen's foot.

This was a blatant slap in the face for the Blood Blade Sect.

Wang Ying looked at the surrounding martial artists, his brow furrowed deeply.

Mu Bai was already one of their strongest, but now, having defeated by Lin Chen, none of his men dared to step up on stage other than to make a fool of themselves.

Damn it, this time they really hit a steel wall.

Now, Wang Ying was almost cursing the intelligence department of the Blood Blade Sect to high heaven.

What first level of the God Realm, damn it, this was clearly a first level Immortal Emperor expert.

If he had known Lin Chen was this strong, Wang Ying would never have made such a flamboyant display of bringing people here to challenge Lin Chen.

Now, he was stuck in a difficult position, with the Blood Blade Sect's reputation virtually destroyed.

Lin Chen looked at Wang Ying's miserable expression and chuckled lightly, "What, no one dares to come up? If so, the Blood Blade Sect should just disband, no place for you in Sifang City anymore."

"What did you say?" Wang Ying's face suddenly turned extremely dark.

Disbanding the Blood Blade Sect was something Wang Ying could not accept under any circumstances.

Wang Ying knew that today, even if it meant risking his life, he must fight Lin Chen; otherwise, even if the Blood Blade Sect doesn't disband, they would become a joke in Sifang City.

In that case, the morale of the Blood Blade Sect would collapse, and they wouldn't be able to hold out for long.

Only one battle could bring a glimmer of hope, defeating Lin Chen would give the Blood Blade Sect a chance to rise again.

"Sect Leader, kill this brat."

"Sect Leader, avenge the Vice Sect Leader."

"Sect Leader, fight on!"

...

Cheers echoed around the entire stage.

Wang Ying's gaze was full of icy resolve as he stepped toward the stage.

"Lin Chen, I didn't expect you to be so strong, but if you think this will make us surrender, you're too naïve. You're dead today." Wang Ying said coldly.

"You sure talk a lot, let's see if you're any good with real skills." Lin Chen replied icily.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Chen moved again.

Shu!

In the next instant, Lin Chen's figure suddenly vanished from the stage.

"How is this possible!"

Lin Chen seemed to disappear into thin air.

However, Wang Ying's expression became somewhat grim.

Although Lin Chen disappeared, Wang Ying could still feel himself enveloped by a chilling aura.

The sensation was as if he was being watched by a fierce beast, and he felt all the hair on his body stand on end.

Wang Ying's face turned troubled, and he swung his sword wildly.

He wanted to cover all angles so that Lin Chen would have no chance to ambush him.

But to his alarm, the sense of impending danger persisted, while Lin Chen's figure remained elusive.

Fear and a sense of imminent danger continually assaulted Wang Ying, making him feel as if he was about to collapse.

"Damn it, let me see where you're hiding!"

Wang Ying finally swung his sword recklessly, slashing towards Lin Chen.

On stage, the blade shadows flew, enveloping the entire stage as if it were covered in snowflakes.

However, what broke Wang Ying's resolve was that, even after using his ultimate moves, Lin Chen still did not appear.

"How can this be!"

Wang Ying's face turned pale as he became increasingly unsure.

Although he caught a trace of Lin Chen's shadow, by the time his attack arrived, the shadow had already disappeared without a trace.

"Bastard, come out and face me." Wang Ying's expression became uglier, nearing the point of madness.

At that moment, an icy voice suddenly rang out, "You're too weak."

Before he could react, Wang Ying felt a shadow flash above his head, and a foot enlarged right before his eyes.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by a crisp sound, Wang Ying was kicked flying by Lin Chen.

Blood sprayed everywhere, and Wang Ying's body flew over ten meters before crashing heavily to the ground, motionless.

Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded.

Wang Ying had just been frantically attacking, yet he couldn't touch Lin Chen, but with a single kick, Lin Chen had knocked him out.

Wang Ying lay on the ground, his mouth full of blood, his face swollen like a pig's head, and his teeth had been kicked out several times over, as miserable as could be.

"How can this be possible!" Everyone who saw this scene stood in shock, never imagining that the mighty Wang Ying in their eyes could lose so miserably.

Just how strong was Lin Chen!

At this moment, everyone's gaze towards Lin Chen was filled with immense apprehension.

Defeating Wang Ying in a single move was simply unimaginable.

Even more bewildering was that defeating the top expert of the Blood Blade Sect, Lin Chen had done it in just one move.

Around the stage, it was so silent, everyone looked at Lin Chen as if he were a monster.

Mu Yunxue looked at the youth on the stage, a wry smile tugging at her lips.

Once an ant in her eyes, he had now become a true powerhouse, a force even she had to look up to.

The faces of the Blood Blade Sect people turned ashen, while in the viewing pavilion, Fang Tianhua laughed heartily.

"Haha, watching my third brother crush these Blood Blade Sect guys is satisfying."

Li Tiancheng said calmly, "Third brother taking down the Blood Blade Sect is good for us, but troubles will arise in the future, especially since Wang Ying's master is no pushover."

As for the Blood Blade Sect, Li Tiancheng had no issues dismantling them, but Wang Ying's master was someone he dared not provoke.

That is why, in the city, they left the Blood Blade Sect to act unrestrained without much interference.

At this moment, in the Mu family's seat, Mu Wei's face was livid.

The Blood Blade Sect involved many of the Mu family's shares, and now that the Blood Blade Sect had fallen, the Mu family's losses were immeasurable.

Mu Wei's gaze sharpened, and he stood up, "Boy, you've harmed my Mu family's people, you're not leaving today."