Super Strong Little Divine Farmer

Ning Hao's face froze, as if he had swallowed a fly, and he gritted his teeth saying:

"Well, quite a sharp-tongued kid! We'll see if you can still talk later!"

After these words were spoken, he was unwilling to speak further with Lin Chen, concentrating his aura, which suddenly burst forth.

Peak of Spirit Master Level One!

Lin Chen seeing this, also did not hesitate to unleash his aura, similarly at the peak of Spirit Master Level One, confronting Ning Hao!

Ning Hao raised his eyebrows in surprise to see Lin Chen matched his cultivation level, yet his gaze soon turned confident and cold, determined to defeat Lin Chen ruthlessly!

"Heh, brat from a lower plane, you'll soon know that your so-called genius is nothing before real strength!"

As his voice fell, Ning Hao's aura soared again. He moved his hands, forming complex and intricate seals, and a palm-sized seal appeared in his hands.

"Taste this, Flame Seal!"

Ning Hao held the seal with both hands, and the energy within him quickly gathered upon it, appearing especially formidable!

And at that moment, his gaze sharpened swiftly, and the flame seal immediately flew from his hand, growing larger as it faced the wind, transforming into a colossal fiery fireball, shooting rapidly towards Lin Chen, leaving a trail of flame behind!

Lin Chen sensed the formidable power of the flame and secretly nodded in acknowledgment.

Though Ning Hao was detestable, his technique was strong. This strike would be impossible for anyone to withstand, except Lin Chen, in the original world.

But unfortunately, he encountered Lin Chen!

Facing the encroaching flame seal, Lin Chen remained unperturbed, calmly reaching out his hands as it approached beyond the point of evasion, suddenly unleashing colorful light.

Ning Hao couldn't help but smirk coldly at this sight, thinking:

"Hmph, this kid is overconfident! Daring to block my Flame Seal with bare hands! It is true fire honed for decades, even those at Spirit Master level would be incinerated if careless! With such carelessness, he's dead!"

The spectators on the square also couldn't help but sweat, some shook their heads in lament at Lin Chen's arrogance.

"Although talented, his strength may not be as strong as his Soul Power! Ning Hao's strike is impressive, a true talent from the upper realm, he might win this time!"

"Indeed, Lin Chen seems too careless. If he were more cautious, he wouldn't be unworthy of being Ning Hao's opponent. But he's too arrogant. Being skilled in fire cultivation myself, I can feel the considerable power of that Flame Seal!"

Amidst the crowd's discussions, a young man in gray clothes appeared worried, precisely Wang Li, a close friend of Lin Chen.

Listening to others' conversations, Wang Li became anxious knowing Lin Chen's unfavorable situation.

"Brother Lin Chen, don't let anything happen to you. If something does, I'll surely seek justice from Ning Hao!"

Meanwhile, on the ring, Lin Chen remained calm, even as the scorching flame descended upon him. Suddenly, it burst apart, transforming into waves of fire, enveloping his figure.

Ning Hao watched Lin Chen obscured by flames, sneering internally:

"Hehe, this kid is probably reduced to ashes by now, consider yourself lucky, otherwise I wouldn't let you go easily!"

Moments later, as flames slowly dispersed, just when everyone lamented the fall of a genius, suddenly Ning Hao frowned:

"No, there's still an aura within the flames, and a powerful flame force is emerging!"

"Boom!"

All of a sudden, the flame exploded, shooting out everywhere. Yet Murong Fu waved his hand gently, stopping it from injuring others.

At the center of the flames, a figure stood calmly, holding a cyan lotus that slowly dispersed.

Who could it be other than Lin Chen?

"Heh, it seems your attack wasn't as strong as you thought!"

Lin Chen looked at Ning Hao calmly, feeling peaceful within.

Having absorbed the evil fire, Lin Chen's seven-colored flame was immensely powerful, making Ning Hao's flame appear like a mere difference between heaven and earth. All it took was summoning the seven-colored lotus to easily tear apart his attack.

Seeing Lin Chen unharmed, Wang Li breathed a sigh of relief, yet curiosity about Lin Chen's strength germinated within him.

The rest were likewise intrigued. Sword Bone Elder from the Heavenly Sword Pavilion glanced at Lin Chen with interest, then looked at Li Feng from Sunlight Sect, thinking:

"An exceptionally strong colored flame? Must be a fusion mutation, cultivated with Sunlight Sect technique, it'd be incredibly powerful! Alas, the old man caught it first!"

Witnessing Lin Chen's display, Sword Bone felt a hint of joy, also slightly amused by Li Feng's expression.

But Ning Hao was the most shocked, staring at Lin Chen for quite a while before regaining composure.

"Seems I underestimated you, but surely that was your limit? A waste from a lower plane achieving this is already commendable. Forcing me to use true strength, you can be proud!"

Lin Chen rolled his eyes in disdain:

"Noisy!"

Ning Hao's face turned dark:

"Courting death!"

He moved his palm, a short blade appearing, then leaped forward, swiftly covering several yards to rush at Lin Chen.

"Brat, meet your end!"

Lin Chen's repeated disdain aggravated him to uncontrollable anger, charging recklessly.

Lin Chen squinted his eyes slightly, murmuring internally:

"Bring it on!"

A flash of light, Tianyan Ancient Sword appeared in his hand. Sword Bone Elder, who had been drowsy, widened his eyes momentarily before resuming his lethargic demeanor.

At this moment, Ning Hao had already engaged in close combat with Lin Chen, with energy attaching to his short blade, a cruel swipe with crimson flames towards Lin Chen's neck.

Lin Chen, unfazed, counter-stepped with a nimble move, evading the attack, then fiercely thrust his sword, hitting Ning Hao's blade.