Becoming The Lord Of Sword From Today On

0Lin Chen looked down at Mooh Xuanyu and said coldly, "You are just a dog of Han Ningfeng."    

    

"Puff ~"    

    

Mooh Xuanyu was so angry that his heart was pounding. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell into a coma.    

    

Lin Chen turned around. Under everyone's shocked gaze, he walked towards Han Tian, who was guarding the million spirit stone.    

    

"We absolutely can't let Lin Chen get these resources. Otherwise, his progress will be even faster. If he gets the attention of the sect, he will become a huge threat in the future."    

    

With this thought flashing through his mind, Han Tian stood in front of Lin Chen and blocked his path.    

    

Seeing Han Tian's action, all the disciples understood what he meant.    

    

His son, Han Ningfeng, is Lin Chen's mortal enemy. Naturally, I will not allow Lin Chen to grow.    

    

Everyone looked at Lin Chen curiously, wondering what he would do next.    

    

Glancing at Han Tian, Lin Chen's face remained calm. He said indifferently, "Elder Han, the victor between me and Mooh Xuanyu has already been decided. Why are you doing this?"    

    

Right at this moment, Han Ningfeng came out of nowhere. He coldly glanced at Lin Chen and said, "He borrowed all these things from me. They don't belong to Mooh Xuanyu. I am only here to take back my things. "    

    

"These are my son's resources. You can't take them. " Han Tian looked at Lin Chen and smiled.    

    

Han Ningfeng looked at Lin Chen and said with a cold smile, "What kind of look is that? Not convinced?"    

    

Hearing Han Ningfeng's mocking tone, the surrounding disciples felt helpless for Lin Chen.    

    

With Han Tian in charge, Lin Chen definitely couldn't snatch it away from him!    

    

Under everyone's gaze, Lin Chen actually laughed. He said, "Haha, as expected of father and son. Both of them are the same, colluding together!"    

    

When his voice fell, Lin Chen ignored the cold expression on Han Tian's and Lin Chen's faces. With a cold expression, he turned around and walked towards the unconscious Mooh Xuanyu not far away.    

    

"Han Tian is in the Falling Star Realm. Even if Lin Chen has extraordinary courage, there is nothing he can do about it."    

    

"Even Lin Chen has to swallow his anger."    

    

"Poor thing..."    

    

Looking at Lin Chen's back, the spectating disciples all sighed.    

    

However, Han Ningfeng furrowed his brows. Just as Lin Chen turned around, he could clearly see a trace of killing intent.    

    

"Don't tell me he wants to kill Mooh Xuanyu? "    

    

With this thought in mind, Han Ningxi dashed forward and blocked Mooh Xuanyu's path. She looked at Lin Chen and asked, "What are you trying to do?"    

    

Lin Chen sneered and said, "I am going to fight him to the death."    

    

After saying that, Lin Chen continued to walk forward. His face was cold and indifferent, totally ignoring Han Ningfeng who was blocking his path!    

    

"Lin Chen, what is he going to do?"    

    

"He won't kill Mooh Xuanyu, right?"    

    

"Both of them are fighting to the death, using their lives to fight. This Han Tian and his son forcefully detained the spirit stone, it makes sense for Lin Chen to kill Mooh Xuanyu. But, is he really going to kill them? "    

    

"Mooh Xuanyu is a trusted aide of Han Xuanyu. If Mooh Xuanyu is killed because of Han Tian and his son, then their reputation in the sect will be tarnished."    

    

Hearing Lin Chen's words and seeing his resolute actions, everyone was shocked.    

    

Han Ningfeng naturally knew that if Mooh Xuanyu was killed, it would be very difficult for him to gain a foothold in the sect. A cold light flickered in his eyes. His clothes were all torn apart by the surging spiritual Qi. He said in a dense voice, "Lin Chen, you have to think clearly about the consequences of killing Mooh Xuanyu!"    

    

Lin Chen turned a deaf ear to Han Ningfeng's words. In any case, they were sworn enemies. Why did he still have to show mercy? He slowly raised his fist, which was surging with spiritual energy. He said coldly, "If you want to fight with me, you will also bet one million spirit stone. Otherwise, get the hell out of my way! "    

    

"F * ck! Isn't this Lin Chen a bit too ruthless?"    

    

" Damn it, he really can't take any losses at all! "    

    

"He's a fierce man!"    

    

The crowd was discussing in low voices. The way they looked at Lin Chen had changed from just joining in the fun to admiration.    

    

Han Ningfeng's expression was ugly and ferocious. He looked at Lin Chen who was walking towards Mooh Xuanyu step by step. He felt that Lin Chen wasn't a young man at all, but an ancient divine beast!    

    

Han Ningfeng's heart suddenly felt weak. He couldn't help but step back and make way for ___.    

    

When he saw Han Ningfeng move aside, he was about to punch him. He said, "Mooh Xuanyu, you lost today, but you didn't keep your promise. So I, Lin Chen, can only pay with your life. Don't blame me. Blame Master Han Tian. "    

    

As his voice faded, Lin Chen's eyes turned cold. He threw his fist at Mooh Xuanyu's head without any hesitation.    

    

Looking at Lin Chen, who was standing right in front of them, everyone's expression suddenly became serious. If this punch landed, Mooh Xuanyu would die for sure.    

    

The entire scene was silent.    

    

"Stop!" Han Ningfeng suddenly shouted and threw a punch at Lin Chen.    

    

"Get lost!"    

    

Lin Chen struck out his palm with a backhand palm. His spiritual energy soared and neutralized all of Han Ningxi's attack. However, he was forced back by three meters.    

    

"This guy!" Lin Chen thought to himself. Feeling the pain in his palm, the Han Ningfeng in front of him was even stronger than when he was trying to assassinate him in the Wild Spirit Forest.    

    

No wonder he had nine spirit vein on him!    

    

"Lin Chen, if you dare to kill Mooh Xuanyu, you will die here today!" Han Ningfeng's face turned red, and he kept roaring.    

    

"You won't dare!"    

    

Lin Chen smiled faintly, and Han Ningfeng, who had a twisted expression on his face, said, "One million spirit stone! Not even one less spirit stone!"    

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There were too many people here, and Lin Chen was not worried about what Han Tian and his grandfather would do to him.    

    

Han Ningfeng's heart was burning with anger. Now he regretted not killing Lin Chen with his own hands in the Wild Spirit Forest half a month ago.