Urban Peerless Expert
Chapter 1808 - 1828: Haha, I’m Not Playing Anymore!_1

Chapter 1808: Chapter 1828: Haha, I’m Not Playing Anymore!_1

The faces of everyone present changed dramatically.

Meng Shan was much stronger than Meng Haohsun, but how many of Lin Chen’s moves could he withstand?

Just two!

After only two moves, Meng Shan was defeated.

Lin Chen was merely at the mid-stage of being a True Immortal, so why did he possess such terrifying combat power?

Everyone suddenly remembered Lin Chen’s previous words, ’It’s a bit bullying’, and couldn’t help but gasp in shock.

How could he be so strong?

Meng Shan flew back, covered in blood and full of wounds; he looked incredibly miserable.

"I lost."

He struggled to say this single sentence and then flew back to Meng Ziyuan, whispering, "Zi Yuan, I’m sorry, I couldn’t stop him... His combat power is difficult to resist even for a True Immortal Peak.

"

Meng Ziyuan said in a deep voice, "Let me give it a try."

Meng Ziyuan was stronger than Meng Shan. Despite being at the Peak True Immortal Realm, he possessed the combat power of an Early Stage Golden Immortal. He couldn’t believe he would lose!

Meng Ziyuan flew to confront Lin Chen and said resolutely, "Special Envoy Lin, you are very strong. I will fight you."

Lin Chen gave a slight smile: "Are you the strongest?"

Meng Ziyuan frowned, "Yes, so what?"

Lin Chen said with a laugh, "That’s good. Otherwise, with one fight after another, it’s rather uninteresting."

Rather uninteresting?

Meng Ziyuan clenched his teeth and said coldly, "Our spar ends after we fight."

"Okay, let’s go!"

Meng Ziyuan wielded his magical artifact, a red long spear wrapped in flames, which seemed very formidable.

Meng Ziyuan held the long spear and charged towards Lin Chen.

He had already figured out Lin Chen’s fighting style. If he used a long-range artifact attack, the effect would be minimal. To really defeat Lin Chen, close combat was necessary.

That was exactly how Meng Ziyuan preferred to fight!

Lin Chen clashed with Meng Ziyuan in midair. His sword, Dragon’s Roar, and the red long spear hit each other, creating a thunderous sound.

An excited look appeared in Lin Chen’s eyes. This man was indeed worthy of being a contender for the position of the Junior Clan Leader; his strength was indeed unmatched to the previous two.

Lin Chen became enthusiastic, waving Dragon’s Roar and fighting fiercely with Meng Ziyuan.

The sound of the long spear and long sword colliding was unceasing; each fight felt like thunder, resonating across hundreds of miles.

Lin Chen engaged in the battle enthusiastically, and he gained a clearer understanding of his own combat power.

It was clear that Meng Ziyuan was a genius who could fight across realms. If he could stand his ground under his full attack, it showed that, as a mid-stage True Immortal, he had already surpassed the strength of a Peak True Immortal and was on par with a Golden Immortal.

Awesome!

After a while of clashing swords and spears, Meng Ziyuan started to get anxious.

He couldn’t finish off Lin Chen!

The flames on his long spear surged, increasing its power enormously. The spear tip instantly turned into a fiery bloom, enveloping Lin Chen.

Lin Chen swung Dragon’s Roar, and the sword light surged.

Demonsweep!

The long spear and sword light collided, hurling both men back.

The match was incredibly evenly matched!

Meng Ziyuan sneered, "Special Envoy Lin is indeed powerful, actually able to withstand my killer move. Let’s give this one a try then!"

Lin Chen gave a small smile, "I’m not playing anymore."

Meng Ziyuan’s smile froze on his face. What? You’re not playing anymore?

What did he mean?

A speck of golden light flew out from Lin Chen and into Meng Ziyuan’s eyes, illuminating them.

The golden light was thrown into the void behind Lin Chen and instantly transformed into a gigantic Eight-Armed Arhat. The golden light became incredibly intense and enveloped the Eight-Armed Arhat, like a golden statue.

Meng Ziyuan’s pupils contracted, "Phenomenon! You have an Innate Dao Body!"

Lin Chen made no explanation and just smiled faintly, "Watch out!"

With Lin Chen’s words, the Eight-Armed Arhat swung its magical artifact and smashed it down hard.

"Boom!"

Meng Ziyuan was hit and sent plunging a hundred meters before he was able to steady himself. His face had turned even whiter.

Before Meng Ziyuan recovered, the second arm of the Eight-Armed Arhat had already smashed down.

"Boom!"

Meng Ziyuan was again sent plummeting toward the ground.

The third hit...

The fourth hit...

The Eight-Armed Arhat, thousand meters tall and like a towering giant peak, each hit felt like being struck by a mountain, covering a very wide range and leaving nowhere to escape.

By the fifth hit, Meng Ziyuan was directly hit to the ground, creating a huge pit.

Meng Ziyuan looked pale, blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth, his clothes were torn, and he looked very embarrassed. On the other hand, Lin Chen, floating in mid-air, was calm, just looking on quietly without making a move.

The result was clear!

"Boom!"

With another hit, Meng Ziyuan was about to be plunged underground when a sudden, intense golden light surged from his body. The aura around his body soared, covering the area within a hundred miles.

Meng Ziyuan’s red silver spear floated above his head, withstanding the giant artifact swung by the Eight-Armed Arhat. It was like a small man holding a needle, blocking the punch of a giant.

Golden Immortal Realm!

Meng Ziyuan was at his wit’s end and was forced to recover his Golden Immortal Realm strength!

Meng Ziyuan’s face was ashen. With a sudden wave of his hand, the red silver spear instantly turned into a fire dragon, exuding a terrifying aura. It flew towards Lin Chen floating in the sky with an incredible speed, like a red bolt of lightning!

Lin Chen’s eyes turned cold. This man was attacking with the power of the Golden Immortal Realm; was he trying to forcefully suppress him?