Chapter 100

"What crooked melon split jujube, can't you just write a few poems?"

Tianshui evil Jun said strangely. Originally, every time he appeared, there were countless beauties around, but today's situation is obviously wrong.

Recently, the evil king of Tianshui heard some rumors. He knew that Lin Chen won the champion of the poetry competition and was appreciated by Ling Tianjian.

However, for the so-called poetry contest, Tianshui evil Jun didn't care at all and thought it was just a gadget.

However, Lin Chen has so many enthusiastic female fans through the poetry competition, which makes Tianshui evil Jun feel incredible and jealous.

"Tianshui evil king, what are you talking about? Slandering our God of poetry?!"

"That is, Cheng Tianshui, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. What is the identity of the God of poetry that you can despise?"

"Cheng Tianshui, you not only despise the God of poetry, but also dare to despise poetry. What are you? Even if you are ugly, you have no culture!"

Lin Chen hasn't spoken yet. Beside Lin Chen, a group of beautiful disciples chirp and try their best to maintain it.

Lin Chen was helpless. He didn't want to be so high-profile, but he couldn't help it. He was too handsome to be low-key.

"You!"

Tianshui evil Jun was so angry that he turned blue, but he didn't dare to do anything to those beautiful disciples.

Many beautiful women who scold him are amazing and moving.

Among them, Su Xiaoran, the first beauty of Ling Tianjian sect, also stood beside Lin Chen.

"Tianshui evil king, why spend more time with him? The experience of destroying the mountains, but those fierce monsters who speak by strength will not sing poetry with you!"

The silver gun Saint sneered and looked contemptuous. He only regarded Lin Chen as a person who recited poetry against him. He didn't deserve to be compared with him at all.

"Everybody, people are almost here. Let's go now!"

The voice of the silver gun Saint fell and someone responded immediately.

Although Lin Chen has many beautiful fans, most of the male disciples of Ling Tianjian sect follow the lead of the silver gun Saint ma.

Under the leadership of the silver gun saint, the crowd rose to resist the air, sacrificed various magic weapons, or summoned mounts to break through the air.

The team of Ling Tianjian sect is very large. There is a faint smell of terror.

After all, those who can become true disciples of Lingtian sword sect are extremely outstanding figures, and their accomplishments have reached the level of Zhenwu.

Any true disciple, placed among the major empires, is the existence of covering the sky with one hand.

More than 1000 true disciples of Ling Tianjian sect were mobilized with great momentum.

Lin Chen looked very low-key in the team, silently took out a peerless sword and walked on the sword.

Seeing Lin Chen's peerless sword, many male disciples present showed a touch of contempt in their eyes.

Tianjie's unique magic weapon is nothing in their eyes.

"It's said that Lin Chen got a million contribution points. Why don't you buy a better magic weapon? It's strange!"

"Ha ha, with his cultivation, even if you buy the magic weapon of the king's rank, I'm afraid it won't take long. The real yuan power in your body will be consumed!"

Tianshui evil Jun said with a sneer, and the irony in his eyes became stronger.

"No wonder it's said that his contribution points are used to buy pills. With his cultivation, he really needs a large number of pills to improve his strength!"

"Hahaha, I'm afraid it's not enough for him to empty the alchemy room of lingtianjian sect! The cultivation is too low!"

Tianshui evil king constantly ridiculed and ridiculed, and there were a group of his confidants around him, all of whom were all kinds of cold words and strange words.

Su Xiaoran was not happy. He immediately stood up and scolded Lin Chen.

"Elder martial brother Lin, ignore them and ride the flying sword with me!"

Su Xiaoran controls a jade flying sword, comes to Lin Chen's side, walks side by side with him, and his eyes are very gentle.

In the sky, many male disciples were jealous and envious.

It's so happy to ride the same flying sword with Su Xiaoran, the first beauty of Lingtian sword sect.

You know, the range of flying sword is not wide. If two people stand on it, they must have some physical contact.

Seeing Su Xiaoran's devil like figure, the male disciples were excited and even drooled on the spot.

"Younger martial sister Su, no need. Your flying sword is too slow."

Lin Chen smiled and refused Su Xiaoran.

Her jade flying sword is not bad in terms of quality. It is used to fly very fast.

However, if Lin Chen pursues speed, he doesn't need any magic weapon at all.

The speed brought by his nine day exquisite holy feather method is unparalleled terror.

Lin Chen, who has supernatural level understanding, has constantly strengthened and transformed the nine days exquisite holy feather method, and has already broken through to become a unique martial art of the king's level, exquisite void holy feather method!

Sixteen exquisite holy wings can be condensed to cross the void, which is unparalleled terror. The wings vibrate faster than lightning, like a light!

The effect of Linglong void holy feather method made Lin Chen very satisfied. Just in the blink of an eye, Lin Chen's figure disappeared in people's eyes.

That speed is incredible!

Everyone present was stunned and completely shocked.

The speed displayed by the exquisite void holy feather method definitely reaches the top of the king's body method martial arts.

I'm afraid it's the best martial arts of Wang level!

Moreover, Lin Chen must have practiced for many years and his attainments are not low.

As soon as you show it, you will amaze the whole audience.

Behind Lin Chen, there was a series of warm cheers. Those beautiful disciples looked very fanatical.

"God, you see, the wings condensed by elder martial brother Lin are so beautiful!"

"It's incredible, it's incredible. Elder martial brother Lin's speed is far faster than all of us. I'm afraid even the elders of lingtianjian sect can't match him!"

"Handsome, my elder martial brother Lin!"

"If you can say a word or two with elder martial brother Lin in this life, it's enough!"

A group of flower crazy and beautiful disciples talked quietly. They looked very admiring.

"By the way, it's said that elder martial brother Lin hasn't been married yet. Elder martial sister Su, you should work hard. It may be very promising!"

"Elder martial sister Su and elder martial brother Lin are very close. In my opinion, they have a great chance to be together!"

"However, sisters, don't lose heart. Even if you can't be brother Lin's concubine and follow him as a maid, it's very good."

All kinds of comments were heard, but Lin Chen had already been far away and couldn't hear it at all.

The silver gun saint and the Tianshui evil king both had ugly faces.

Originally wanted to suppress Lin Chen's arrogance in terms of speed.

Unexpectedly, Lin Chen's speed is much more terrible than them.

Even if they control the precious magic weapons of the king's rank, they can only catch up with them!

"Everybody, hurry up and don't talk more nonsense!"

The silver gun Saint looked coldly, and the beautiful disciples present immediately became much quieter.

Although they admire Lin Chen, they have heard of the reputation of the silver gun saint.

If you offend the silver gun saint, you will have no good fruit to eat.

In this way, the team of Ling Tianjian sect, led by the silver gun saint, hurried on its way.

About three hours later, he reached the range of the destruction mountain.

The destruction mountain range is very wide, in which there are many peaks.

At the periphery of the destruction mountain range, there are basically some big demons in Zhenwu Yizhong and Zhenwu Duojing.

Those monsters in the periphery are not very attractive to the true disciples of Ling Tianjian sect. The place they really want to go is to destroy the depths of the mountains.

At a glance, the silver gun Saint saw a figure in the sky. Behind it were 16 gorgeous and dazzling wings. Isn't it Lin Chen?

Think of it, Lin Chen has long come to the destruction mountain, just waiting for them outside.

"Younger martial brother Lin, you're fast. Didn't you arrive long ago? Why don't you go to destroy the depths of the mountains?" suddenly, the silver gun Saint sneered.