Urban magic doctor

Chen Yang's sword light's attack speed and attack power were quite impressive. Carrying the strong wind, he headed straight for Feng Linjun.

Many people thought that this attack would be successful and cause serious damage to Feng Linjun.

Shang Lianxiu frowned. She had no hope that Chen Yang would win.

"Hmph, you think that I didn't notice you, I was just waiting for you to show up."

At this time, Feng Linjun snorted coldly, and saw his left hand placed behind his back suddenly swung out. A long knife appeared in his hand, and the sword's light was like a thunderous sword, and it slashed towards Chen Yang.

Seeing this, everyone realized that Chen Yang had not deceived Feng Linjun, and everything was under Feng Linjun's control.

"As expected of the Lion King, he is indeed stronger."

"Senior Brother Chen's realm has dropped by one level. Otherwise, there would be no chance of him getting the title of Lion King."

…

Shang Lianxiu didn't expect the situation to change. Her eyes lit up and she clenched her fists. She wished that Feng Linjun's sword would really crush Chen Yang and shut up this boy who dared to contradict her forever.

But at this time, Wan Jun's voice sounded in his ears again: "It's still a bait, step by step, constantly tempting, Feng Linjun has fallen into his trap."

"Bait again?"

Shang Lianxiu didn't understand Wan Jun's words. She had exerted her spirit to the extreme, but she still couldn't sense any special situation from the flame battlefield.

"I'm also waiting for you to make a move."

In the flame battlefield, Chen Yang's voice sounded.

Only light and shadow flickered, and he appeared behind Feng Linjun. He did not see the movement of his sword, but the moment he appeared, the sword light was already bombarding Feng Linjun's back.

The two were no more than ten meters apart. Feng Linjun had just launched an attack on the left side with his sword. Even if he retracted his sword at this time, he would not have time to respond to the attack from behind.

"Why are you behind me?"

Feng Linjun looked panicked and immediately moved sideways, but he still did not avoid Chen Yang's sword light and was hit firmly.

Boom.

The sword light exploded, Feng Linjun's body defense was broken, blood flew out, his back was broken, and he was seriously injured.

"ah!"

He screamed, Xufa counted down, and did not admit defeat. He immediately turned around and brandished his knife, forcing Chen Yang back, and then continued the attack.

"You traitor, you actually cheated!"

Feng Linjun had an angry look on his face, as if he wanted to fight Chen Yang to the death.

Chen Yang immediately retreated, avoiding the sword light, and fought in a roundabout way with Feng Linjun.

Feng Linjun was seriously injured and his combat power was greatly reduced. For a while, the two of them were fighting head-on. The fight was inextricable, and it seemed that there was no winner.

"So strong!"

"The two-star eighth level is actually on par with Feng Linjun. Senior Brother Chen is really amazing."

"Who said he became a Fire Protector disciple through the back door? Stand up for me."

"You were the one who made the loudest noise just now."

…

The fire sect disciples were excited for a while, and they felt that Chen Yang was proud of the fire sect, letting these outside challengers know how strong the fire protection disciples of the fire sect really were.

Even the weakest ones have such strength.

Others are simply beyond your reach.

Shang Lianxiu's brows furrowed more and more tightly. She couldn't understand how a two-star eighth-level cultivator could exert such tyrannical combat power.

The key is that Chen Yang's absolute power is not strong, but Feng Linjun just can't beat him.

"Very skilled in combat skills, very smart in fighting methods. He is a battle-hardened man."

Wan Jun commented on Chen Yang and thought thoughtfully: "But how did he switch between his mirror image and his body, and move without leaving any trace, without being discovered by Feng Linjun?"

At this time, Wan Jun was not the only one thinking about this issue.

Li Shuheng and Xu Ting were both thinking.

"Yes, it's fire."

The one who reacted fastest was Li Shuheng.

He looked at the faint flames surrounding Chen Yang's body and found that these flames were different from the flames that formed the flame battlefield.

Although the colors and energy fluctuations look somewhat similar, they are not exactly the same.

Chen Yang understood that Chen Yang relied on the combination of these flames and the fire wall to create a kind of confusion, hiding his true form, and deceiving his opponents.

"It's amazing. He uses the environment to this extent. He is a true fighting genius."

Li Shuheng secretly praised it, but found another problem, and thought to himself: "But where did his flames come from? Could it be that he obtained a ray of Yaotian Flame after two days of meditation in the Yaotian Flame Cave? "

Shaking his head, Li Shuheng felt that his conjecture was a bit ridiculous, because it was simply impossible.

However, Xuanya looked impatient and complained: "Junior Brother Chen, what are you doing? Why waste time with Feng Linjunqi?"

Boom.

In the flame battlefield, there was a loud noise, Feng Linjun was hit, flew out of the flame wall, and was finally defeated.

"No, I'm not convinced."

Feng Linjun shouted. His beard and hair, which were as flamboyant as a lion's, were scorched black by the flames. His whole body was dripping with blood, and he was very embarrassed.

"Why don't you accept it?"

Xu Ting asked in a deep voice with a cold face.

Feng Linjun gritted his teeth and said: "Chen Yang is opportunistic and can't win..."

Before Feng Linjun could finish speaking, Xu Ting suddenly struck Feng Linjun with a wave of his hand, hitting Feng Linjun so hard that he hit the Yanshan Mountain, causing even more severe injuries.

Seeing this, everyone was dumbfounded.

"Take him down for treatment."

Xu Ting ordered Xiao Qian, then glanced across the audience and said coldly: "Winning is winning, losing is losing. No matter what means Chen Yang uses, as long as he wins, this is his strength. If anyone can't lose, You can give up now. Otherwise, if anyone makes a fuss later, he will end up like Feng Linjun."

Xu Ting's toughness attracted cheers from the Fire Sect disciples.

"Two stars at the eighth level defeated two stars at the ninth level, haha, senior brother Chen is my idol."

"It's not easy to seal Linjun. Senior Brother Chen's ability to defeat him has proven his strength."

"Well done, Senior Brother Chen."

The Fire Sect disciples were excited for a while, but Shang Lianxiu's complexion became increasingly ugly.

She looked at Chen Yang who was flying down from the flaming battlefield. Although she did not utter any words of ridicule, the resentment in her eyes was undisguised.

Li Shuheng noticed this scene and frowned slightly, feeling that Shang Lianxiu was too small-minded and his attitude towards Chen Yang was a little too much.

"Another win by luck."

Chen Yang smiled and cupped his hands to Shang Lianxiu, then sat back in his seat.

Shang Lianxiu twitched the corner of her mouth, glared fiercely, and said coldly: "If you let me fight you, you will be beaten to pieces."

"Who challenges the next match?"

Xu Ting asked again.

After the defeat of seven challengers, Feng Linjun and Sun Heng, there were only five left.

After Chen Yang defeated Feng Linjun, these five people did not dare to challenge him easily. They were hesitant for a while, not knowing who to choose.

If you challenge others, you may be stronger than Chen Yang.

The scene fell into silence, and the Fire Sect disciples were quite excited, thinking that these people did not dare to challenge.

But at this moment, among the seven challengers, the young man with a gloomy face stood up and said calmly: "I challenge Chen Yang."