Full-time Swordsman

The martial arts arena was noisy.

Countless warriors of the fishmen were shouting loudly. They were warlike and highly respected this kind of competition, especially since they had a chance to win the princess.

This was the dream of every young fishman man!

On the top viewing platform, Tie Yanhao looked at Lin Jichen next to him with a playful look and said sarcastically: "Have you seen the men of our tribe? Do you think you are their opponent?"

Lin Jichen showed disdain and said lightly: "Does the fishmen judge strength by voice? Then I am indeed ashamed of myself."

"How dare you! You dare to insult my fishmen!" A general of the fishmen immediately stood up to teach Lin Jichen a lesson.

Tie Yanhao waved his hand to let him retreat, and said with interest: "In that case, please start."

Lin Jichen also knew that if he didn't go on stage today, his life would be over.

So, in full view of the crowd, Lin Jichen stepped forward and instantly appeared in the center of the martial arts arena.

Everyone was shocked, and most of the fishmen didn't see Lin Jichen's movements clearly.

Tie Yanhao narrowed his eyes slightly, and was also a little surprised: "Heavenly body movement? This kid seems to be really good."

After Lin Jichen came on stage, an old man of the fishmen acted as the referee and immediately announced the start of the martial arts competition.

The first person to come on stage was a man with a swallow chin, a tiger neck, and a big waist.

The man was dressed luxuriously, with a rebellious look in his eyes, and he looked at Lin Jichen with murderous intent.

"My name is Botuzhen, remember this name, so that you can rest in peace in the underworld."

Lin Jichen yawned nonchalantly and said, "My first opponent, is it a clown on the stage who is joking and making fun?"

Botuzhen's eyes turned cold, and he stopped talking nonsense and suddenly attacked Lin Jichen!

He swung his fist out, and the fist force exploded in the air like a cannonball.

Many fishmen who were familiar with Portuzhen were a little surprised. How did Portuzhen become so much stronger?

Facing Portuzhen's attack, Lin Jichen was not in a hurry. He stepped lightly, like a nimble elf, and easily dodged Portuzhen's iron fist.

Portuzhen was surprised at the opponent's speed, but he chose to continue to attack unwillingly.

However, Lin Jichen easily dodged the active attacks again and again, and even did not use any mana.

Portuzhen was angry when he saw this.

He saw that he was running his mana, and the pair of golden gloves on his hands burst out with terrible power.

"Fist Seal of Covering the Sea!"

A fist seal of several feet in size was wrapped with amazing energy, condensed out of thin air, and covered Lin Jichen.

Seeing this, Lin Jichen knew that there was no escape, so he simply slashed with a sword!

The sword energy was simple and seemingly understated, but the sword energy was like a golden dragon emerging from the abyss, turning into a dazzling sword light, colliding with the fist mark.

Everyone thought that such a simple sword energy would definitely be crushed by Botuzhen's fist mark.

However, the fact was just the opposite. As soon as the fist mark came into contact with the sword energy, it was like paper and collapsed on the spot!

Botuzhen was also shocked. Before he could come back to his senses, the remaining sword energy attacked him.

Botuzhen reacted in time and immediately flew out.

The sword energy passed through his cheek, and Botuzhen felt a burning pain on his face. When he touched it, he found a hand full of blood.

Botuzhen was really nervous. Just a wisp of sword energy was enough to break his proud defense...

But Botuzhen was unwilling to give up. He urged his magic power, and the majestic force rose from the ground. The next moment, he punched out, and the fist force burst, and the golden light flowed, like gold pouring.

Lin Jichen was not afraid at all. He stepped forward and drew his sword again. This time, Botuzhen's fist force was like crushed tofu, and it collapsed again.

Lin Jichen didn't want to waste time, so he took the initiative for the first time.

Botuzhen was stabbed by a sword before he could come back to his senses. In severe pain, he hurriedly retreated.

Lin Jichen came like a ghost, and the sword shadow flew.

Botuzhen used a defensive magic weapon to temporarily block Lin Jichen's sword energy.

Seeing that the normal attack failed, Lin Jichen smiled slightly, and the Jade Frost Sword made a clear sound.

"Skylight Slash!"

Potuzhen's defensive magic weapon was hit hard and cracked on the spot.

Lin Jichen saw this and swung his sword again.

Bang!

The magic weapon could no longer hold on and shattered on the spot.

Potuzhen couldn't believe that his magic weapon was so easily shattered by Lin Jichen.

He shouted loudly and tried to fight back, but the gap in strength between the two sides was like a bottomless chasm.

Potuzhen, who was also in the Nascent Soul Realm or even the middle Nascent Soul Realm, was seriously injured in less than ten rounds of fighting with Lin Jichen.

On the other hand, Lin Jichen was unharmed and didn't even use much mana.

Potuzhen couldn't accept this fact, but the severe pain in his body at this time made him completely lose his fighting spirit.

Seeing Lin Jichen attacking with another sword, the frightened Potuzhen sat downOn the ground, he begged for mercy: "Don't kill me~ Please don't kill me~"

Lin Jichen's sword stopped in mid-air, and he retracted it again, and turned back very decisively.

Seeing this, Botuzhen felt resentful. In a fit of excitement, he chose not to follow martial ethics!

Lin Jichen frowned slightly, and was too lazy to even take out his sword. He turned around and punched Botuzhen and sent him flying.

Seeing this, the referee quickly stopped the game and announced that Lin Jichen won.

Botuzhen, the young man, refused to accept this fact. He stood up and shouted at the referee: "I didn't surrender, why do you count me as a loser!"

He didn't notice that Tie Yanhao's face had turned black in the stands, and his father Bo Qili was sweating next to him.

He was afraid that his son would anger the king, so he rushed down and had a big fight with Botuzhen.

"Useless guy, get out of here!"

Porto was like a deflated ball, and was twisted back by his father.

The first match ended with Lin Jichen's complete victory.

But this was just the beginning.

The second match, the third match...

Young masters of the fishmen kept coming on stage to challenge, but without exception, they were easily defeated by Lin Jichen.

In ten matches, Lin Jichen won all of them, and he didn't even take a break in the middle.

Gradually, Lin Jichen changed from disdain to respect in everyone's hearts.

The fishmen advocated force and also worshipped the strong.

Lin Jichen proved his strength with his actions and won the attention of many fishmen.

Tie Yanhao in the stands also changed his opinion of Lin Jichen greatly.

The queen beside him smiled and sighed: "I didn't expect that the human race would produce such a good seedling. In time, I'm afraid he will be another top-notch warrior."

Tie Yanhao didn't comment, and suddenly said to the guard standing beside him: "This kid has never used his true strength. Dahu, you go up and try."

A guard came out and said respectfully: "Yes! King!"

Then the guard flew up and came to the martial arts arena.

After more than a dozen rounds, the guard named Dahu also fell to the ground and lost very easily.

Tie Yanhao couldn't help but get annoyed. He directly ordered all the guards to take turns to play.

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Second update~