Super Strong Little Divine Farmer

Mu Yuan had already experienced the power of Lin Chen's Formation, so he abruptly stopped and retreated swiftly.

"Bai Jian, be careful."

At this moment, Bai Jian had already charged in front of Lin Chen.

He had sensed something was amiss, but he still didn't believe that this young man had any skills to challenge two opponents stronger than himself alone.

However, when he stepped into the colorful halo, a chilling cold instantly enveloped his entire body.

Feeling this icy sensation, Bai Jian turned pale, especially with the needle-like crisis feeling making him quiver in fear.

"Damn it!"

Bai Jian sensed the change underfoot and tried to dash out of the formation in a flash.

But once inside the formation, how could Lin Chen let him leave so easily?

"Swoosh!"

Before he could react, Lin Chen's mind moved, and the colorful halo flashed brilliantly, instantly encasing Bai Jian in beams of seven-colored sword light.

Bai Jian snorted coldly, his treasured sword danced rapidly, directly dispelling the seven-colored sword glows.

"Hmph, boy, your swordsmanship is nothing much," Bai Jian said smugly.

"Is it? That might not be certain."

After just dispersing the sword glows, a figure appeared ghostly beside him.

"Ah!" Bai Jian's face changed, attempting to evade.

But it was too late; Lin Chen's sword slashed down, cutting directly at his shoulder.

"Crack!"

Blood splattered, and Lin Chen's sword cut down his entire right arm.

The whole arm fell to the ground with a thud, along with the sword clattering down.

How is this possible, how could this young man be so strong?

Bai Jian's face was pale, enduring the severe pain as he gazed at Lin Chen gravely.

However, Lin Chen didn't give him any chance, rushing out like lightning.

"No!"

Bai Jian tried to dodge, but it was too late, being struck by Lin Chen's sword.

Crack!

Bai Jian's entire body was split in half, his lifeless corpse fell to the ground.

Mu Yuan's face turned pale; he hadn't expected Lin Chen's strength to be so terrifying under the formation's enhancement.

The reason Lin Chen's speed was so fast just now was due to the formation's enhancement.

With the formation's boost, Lin Chen's speed even reached the peak of the Immortal Emperor level, catching Bai Jian completely off guard.

Caught unprepared, he was ambushed by Lin Chen.

Seeing Bai Jian's tragic death, a coldness also appeared on Mu Yuan's face.

He knew Lin Chen relied on the formation; as long as he didn't enter it, Lin Chen, no matter how strong, posed no problem.

Mu Yuan shouted coldly, "Boy, you're just relying on formations, why don't you come out if you have the guts."

Lin Chen sneered, "Mu Yuan, old ghost, come in if you've got the guts."

"I just won't go in, come out if you dare."

"Damn, I'm not stupid, I'm not going out."

The people fighting nearby, seeing them taunt each other, were speechless.

Is this the demeanor of experts?

Mu Yuan gritted his teeth, pointing at Lin Chen, "Boy, if you dare to come out, I'll chop you to death."

"Really?" Lin Chen snorted coldly, shaking his sword sharply in his hand.

Swoosh, he charged out.

Mu Yuan was still preparing to curse the formation, unexpectedly that kid really charged out.

Lin Chen actually dared to rush out of the formation, completely outside of his expectations.

"Boy, die!" Mu Yuan swung his large blade, chopping directly at Lin Chen.

According to his thinking, Lin Chen would definitely dodge.

But no one expected, Lin Chen did not only not dodge but charged towards the large blade.

Is this kid looking for death?

Mu Yuan's eyes shone with ferocity as if he had already seen Lin Chen get chopped in half by a sword,

Boy, go to hell.

Bang!

The sword and blade clashed.

Mu Yuan's strength was of high Immortal Emperor level, while Lin Chen's strength was mid Immortal Emperor level, the gap was a full realm apart.

A whole realm, though just a tier difference, in a real collision, the power disparity was enormous.

Boom!

Lin Chen's body shot backwards, being struck back heavily by over a dozen meters.

Mu Yuan also stepped back seven or eight meters.

Not far away, everyone watching their clash sucked in a cold breath.

On the ground, at the place where their sword and blade collided, a deep crack appeared.

And this crack, like a deep trench, split the ground apart.

This evidently showed how explosive their clash just was.

Lin Chen shook off the numbness in his hand from the shock, bursting into laughter, "That was satisfying."

Mu Yuan nearby was also horrified in his heart.

According to his thoughts, Lin Chen should have been cleaved in half by a sword strike.

The result was Lin Chen was unscathed.

Though knocked back tens of meters, he was not injured.

An expert of high Immortal Emperor crashing against a mid Immortal Emperor expert ended up like this, making Mu Yuan somewhat discontent.

Suddenly, he felt a strange sensation within his body.

Damn, what is this?

He recalled when he collided with Lin Chen earlier, seemingly a sword glow shot into his body.

Could it be...

As he was pondering, suddenly he sensed a flash of sword light in front, Lin Chen had already charged over wielding his sword.

Mu Yuan gritted his teeth, suppressing that odd feeling inside.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

With sword glows surging, Lin Chen twisted his wrist, stabbing directly at Mu Yuan's shoulder.

Mu Yuan snorted coldly, horizontally lifting his blade to deflect Lin Chen's sword glows.

Bang, bang, bang!

Amidst muffled thuds, the two fought fiercely together.

As their battle intensified, the battle within the Fairy Sword Mountain was also nearing its end.

Mu Yuan sneaked a glance and his face turned sharply.

His subordinates were almost all dead, while Lin Chen's men were growing more and more valiant in battle.

"How can this be!"

Mu Yuan immediately panicked.

According to his thoughts, in terms of numbers, his men were twice that of Lin Chen's.

In terms of battle power, his strength was by no means weak, yet the final result was them being crushed.

What kind of martial artists does Lin Chen have?

As Mu Yuan just got distracted, Lin Chen seized the opportunity.

Lin Chen's sword swept horizontally, hacking directly at Mu Yuan's wrist.

Mu Yuan tried to block with his blade, but Lin Chen flicked his wrist, his sword drawing a startling arc.

The final move of the Startling Swan Sword, a single sword stroke moves the heavens and earth.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

With a seven-colored flash of swans, Mu Yuan was instantly enshrouded by sword glows.

Mu Yuan's eyes sharpened, his blood knife dancing frantically.

Clang, clang, clang!

Sword glows were blocked one after another, but he was forced back seven or eight steps.

Having blocked Lin Chen's attacks, Mu Tian's face also turned increasingly grim.

Is this boy truly a mid Immortal Emperor? How could he be so strong?

If an ordinary mid Immortal Emperor martial artist, they indeed couldn't contend against high level ones.

But Lin Chen was different; he possessed a divine race physique, plus his spiritual power exceeded ordinary martial artists.

Mu Yuan gritted his teeth, just about to launch an attack, when suddenly his steps faltered and his face turned grim.