Super Strong Little Divine Farmer

Chapter 1780 - 1781: Blasted Away with One Punch



Li Heihu stared at Lin Chen with a faint smile: "Kid, you want to show off, I'll give you the chance, but showing off comes at a cost, and that is being crippled."

Lin Chen smiled, his eyes filled with a chilly coldness.

At this moment, all the disciples watching the match took two steps back. They were all very curious about what this Lin Chen was capable of, to dare to challenge the powerful Li Heihu.

"Lin Chen, be careful!" Shangguan Wan'er clenched her fist, worried for Lin Chen.

Lin Chen nodded, the corner of his mouth lifted slightly, and without any flashy movements, his body moved, transforming into a phantom charging toward Li Heihu.

"Is this kid crazy? Actually going head-to-head with Li Heihu."

Seeing Lin Chen's action, everyone present was stunned.

The people from the Black Tiger Sect even burst into laughter.

To go head-to-head with Li Heihu is simply courting death.

Shangguan Wan'er and Qiao Xue also frowned; using cunning against Li Heihu would be the best choice.

However, they also understood Lin Chen's strength very well and knew that Lin Chen wouldn't fight a battle without confidence.

Since he chose to go head-to-head, he must have his own considerations.

"Swoosh swoosh!"

The phantom grew constantly in Li Heihu's eyes.

As Lin Chen got closer, a playful smile appeared on Li Heihu's face.

Then, violent spiritual energy with a bloody aura burst forth from Li Heihu's body.

This aura made the rocks beneath his feet crackle ominously.

Li Heihu snorted coldly: "Kid, you certainly have some skill, but unfortunately, your speed and cultivation technique are useless before me."

With a tone full of mockery, a cold killing intent flashed across Li Heihu's face. He stepped forward and threw a heavy punch toward the approaching Lin Chen.

"Black Tiger Thunder Fist!"

As Li Heihu's punch blasted out, a whooshing sound accompanied by the sound of the punch spread around.

Streams of violent spiritual energy quickly gathered, eventually forming a tiger-head shape.

The rocks beneath Li Heihu's feet instantly cracked like a spiderweb.

This Li Heihu did not hold back at all, delivering a kill move with just a single punch.

This punch aimed directly at a vital point, and once it struck Lin Chen, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

The figures of the two were like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, they were about to collide like two meteors.

In this head-to-head confrontation, Lin Chen was clearly at a disadvantage.

In many people's eyes, Lin Chen was simply striking a stone with an egg.

However, in the face of the opponent's formidable power, Lin Chen showed no signs of panic.

A cold glint flickered in his eyes, his pupils shining with golden light.

The violent Black Tiger Thunder Fist enlarged in his pupils, yet just when everyone thought Lin Chen would be blasted away, a playful smile appeared at the corner of Lin Chen's mouth.

Seven-colored light surged in Lin Chen's palm.

Just as the Black Tiger Thunder Fist was about to hit Lin Chen, it suddenly paused in mid-air.

Although this pause was only momentary, it was enough to change the battle's outcome for those who were strong.

Bang!

Lin Chen's punch landed heavily on Li Heihu's chest.

Li Heihu's body flew backward, and to everyone's astonishment, he shot out like a cannonball for more than ten meters.

Although Li Heihu didn't fall, he was already out of the previously agreed battle circle.

The surrounding spectators gasped, the shock visible in their eyes continually rising.

The force of the impact carved deep trenches into the ground where Li Heihu was pushed back.

The entire scene fell into silence.

The Black Tiger Sect disciples who were just mocking Lin Chen now wore a dazed expression.

They stared at the scene with their mouths agape, unable to close them.

Because during the crossing moment, the speed was so fast they couldn't clearly see what had just happened.

In their minds, it should have been Lin Chen who was blasted away.

Shangguan Wan'er and Qiao Xue also looked at the scene with confused expressions, and even with their keen eyesight, they couldn't discern how Lin Chen managed to send Li Heihu flying.

Originally, in many people's eyes, it should have been a balanced match, but now this bizarre situation occurred.

Li Heihu was actually blasted out of the battle circle by Lin Chen.

In the silence, eyes filled with shock turned toward the figure who had sent Li Heihu flying.

Compared to the disheveled Li Heihu, Lin Chen's expression was calm, and he bore no scars on his body.

Evidently, Li Heihu's violent punch had not injured Lin Chen at all.

Li Heihu climbed up from the ground, looking at the palm imprint on his chest, his face twisted in rage.

"You brat, today I'll take your life for sure."

At this moment, Li Heihu, like a rampaging beast, charged toward Lin Chen heedless of the consequences.

But after just a few steps, his expression changed, as he suddenly realized that Lin Chen's earlier punch had actually knocked him out of the ring.

He had been blasted out of the ring.

Surrounding people sighed incessantly; no one expected that the powerful Li Heihu would be so easily overwhelmed by Lin Chen.

A gentle breeze blew, causing Lin Chen's clothes to flutter elegantly.

Everyone's eyes, filled with shock, were fixed on this young man.

This result was completely beyond everyone's expectations, even Li Heihu found it hard to believe.

"You lost." Lin Chen smiled faintly at Li Heihu.

Lin Chen's voice echoed, rendering the surroundings deathly silent.

The spectators gasped, their faces showing signs of shock.

What exactly happened just now?

This question lingered in everyone's mind.

In the crowd, a figure with a slight smile on their lips remarked: "Interesting."

"Xiao Jian, did you figure out what technique he used?" someone beside asked in confusion.

"Just now, at the instant of their confrontation, he used the power of thunder, causing Li Heihu to pause for a moment, before directly striking him and sending Li Heihu flying," Xiao Jian replied indifferently.

"What? In such a short time, he did so much?"

Xiao Jian smiled faintly: "No wonder even my master praises him; he's indeed gifted."

Lin Chen looked at Li Heihu, who was dazed outside the circle, and said coolly: "Now, you can take your people and leave."

Li Heihu's fists clenched tightly, cracking loudly, but this bet was his own proposition, and now he couldn't renege.

"Kid, you have some nerve, we'll see," Li Heihu said coldly.

The so-called number one power king in the Immortal Realm, Li Heihu suffered such a loss before Lin Chen, losing in one move, thoroughly disgraceful.

The shock in Li Heihu's heart was greater than anyone else's. At the moment of their confrontation, he felt his whole body tingle, slowing his punch, before being blown away.

It can be said that in that exchange, he was completely at a disadvantage, without any chance.

For the proud Li Heihu, it was an utter humiliation.

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