Chapter 67: Fierce Battle
"Young man, you don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is." Han Jinlun snorted with displeasure and glanced at Wei Chen beside him, "Do you want to make the move or should I?"

"You're asking even though you know the answer." Wei Chen turned around and stared at Lin Changqiang with a dark face. With the other party's propaganda, everyone in Yancheng knew that he, Wei Chen, was beaten and "fled" by the other party more than two months ago?
Seeing this, Han Jinlun sneered, but didn't say much. After all, both of them were now Yue Shan's subordinates, and the relationship shouldn't become too strained.

"Boy, let me meet you."

Looking at Han Jinlun who was walking with confidence, Lin Changqiang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows strangely: "You two should come together, I'm in a hurry."

As soon as the words came out, there was a dead silence in the field, and a series of astonished eyes instantly gathered towards Lin Changqiang. Although everyone knew that the young man in front of him had beaten Wei Chen before, it was too arrogant to want to fight two people alone.

Everyone in the Lin family was terrified and wanted to rush forward to pull Lin Changqiang back. It was only after Lin Dong comforted them that they learned that Lin Changqiang had also broken through to the Small Perfection of the Yuandan Realm and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Han Jinlun, the person involved, was also stunned for a moment, but then his face couldn't help but twitch, and murderous intent surged in his eyes. Wei Chen, who had originally planned to watch the show from the side, suddenly had his eyes brightened. He was afraid that Han Jinlun would lose face, so he quickly stepped forward and agreed.

"Lin Changqiang, you are courting death!"

"? If you want to fight, go ahead yourself. I don't need to use my numbers to bully a junior." Han Jinlun curled his lips in disdain. As the first person in the Lesser Perfection Realm in Yancheng, he had to fight two against one against an opponent of the same level. Doesn't this mean that he admits that he cannot defeat Lin Changqiang?
Upon hearing this, Wei Chen was stunned. When the other party was only at the Lesser Yuandan realm, he couldn't do anything to him, let alone now.

"Alas, actually, I just want to fulfill his last wish before he died..."

Looking at Wei Chen with his hands behind his back and a melancholy expression, Han Jinlun felt for the first time that he seemed to have misjudged him. The other party was even more shameless than he had imagined.

Wei Chen's voice was not loud, and could only be barely heard by Han Jinlun and Yue Shan beside him. Because of this, Lin Changqiang, who was standing in the middle of the field, had already become impatient.

"Since you don't want to fight two against one, let me fight two against one." He frowned, looked at the other party as if he was looking at two corpses, and raised his hands, "Prince's fighting method!"

As soon as he finished speaking, ten orange-red fireballs the size of basketballs appeared out of thin air, streaking through the air like fire meteors and shooting towards Wei Chen and Han Jinlun respectively. This was the Five Fireball Technique that had not been seen for a long time.

Seeing the fireball coming at them as fast as an arrow, Wei Chen and Han Jinlun said no more. They stepped lightly and moved to the sides, avoiding the attack easily.

The next moment, Wei Chen's body was like lightning. In a flash, he rushed towards Lin Changqiang with a powerful momentum. He clenched his right fist and punched forward without any fancy moves.

"Pegasus Comet Fist!"

This punch may seem ordinary, just the simplest straight punch, but the overlapping layers of pure energy make it easy for people to sense the horror of this move!
"call!"

Wherever the fist wind passed, even the air was shaken apart, making a sharp and piercing whistle.

"Ghost Blade, open!"

Han Jinlun on the side did not stand idly by. He snorted coldly and drew out the big knife from his waist. With the infusion of Yuanli, dazzling blade lights burst out, making people's skin feel cold.

"Han's three strangulations!"

Han Jinlun held the knife in his right hand, his eyes were sharp, he crouched slightly, stepped suddenly, and with a "bang", he rushed out like a cheetah pouncing on its prey. The most amazing thing was that as he took a step forward, three dark afterimages quietly emerged and disappeared one after another. Every time a afterimage disappeared, the knife light became brighter. When all three afterimages disappeared, the knife light had reached its peak!

Looking at this scene, everyone who knew Han Jinlun was stunned. This was Han Jinlun's famous killing move. It was said that he had killed two Yuandan realm masters with this move! But this time, he actually used it right from the start.

Even Xia Wanjin had a solemn expression and tightly gripped the teacup in his hand. There were only five people in the entire Yancheng who could easily withstand Han Jinlun's move.

"Seven Killers, Greedy Wolf."

"Heaven and man are one!"

Looking at the two people attacking him, Lin Changqiang remained calm. He suddenly stretched out his right hand, and a spear shining with silver and blue light appeared in his palm. At the same time, a light blue illusory barrier quietly surrounded him.

He skillfully poured his energy into the spear, and in the blink of an eye, the Dragon Gallbladder Bright Silver Spear swelled up against the wind, two meters, three meters, four meters! It grew to more than twice the height of Lin Changqiang!

"Hmph, flashy and utilitarian. Only children seek to look cool when fighting." Looking at the opponent's majestic appearance, Han Jinlun snorted coldly and put away the envy in his eyes. He shouted loudly and swung his right hand with all his strength. The terrifying blade light was like a white beam of light, tearing through the air and slamming towards Lin Changqiang fiercely.

But at this moment, Wei Chen on the side swallowed his saliva and stopped his forward steps. He vaguely remembered that the last time the opponent blocked his attack, the length of the gun seemed to be only three meters.

"Lin Changqiang, prepare to die!"

As the long sword left his hand, Han Jinlun's face turned pale. Although this move was incredibly powerful, it consumed a lot of energy. However, he had absolute confidence in this move, because he had already used it to kill several masters of the same level as himself!

"So it's a flying knife? Then we can try to see if we can use Tan Lang to absorb the energy from the attack that has already left our hands." Lin Changqiang raised his eyebrows nonchalantly. He thought that the other party was also a close combat player like Wei Chen.

Afterwards, in the astonished eyes of everyone, facing such a terrifying attack, Lin Changqiang did not dodge or evade. Instead, he casually thrust out his spear, which hit the sword light first.

"clang!"

The swords and spears came into contact, and the two collided fiercely, but before the stalemate could last for a moment, they separated at the touch of a button, and only the deafening buzzing sound of the collision still echoed in the field.

At this moment, everyone looked at Lin Changqiang in disbelief, and even forgot to cover their ears.

The terrifying blade was sent spinning backwards by Lin Changqiang's casual swing, and finally crashed into the ground with a "bang", splashing countless dust! It was as easy as raising one's hand to catch a sandbag thrown by a neighbor's child and throwing it back casually!
"No, that's impossible. What's your trick?!"

Han Jinlun stood there in shock, staring at Lin Changqiang as if he had seen a ghost. He had never thought that besides Yue Shan, a strong man one level higher than himself, there was actually someone who could take his Korean-style three-stranglehold head-on, and take it so easily!

"Want to learn? I'll teach you~"

(End of this chapter)