C19 I'm Going to Challenge You

Without any other formalities or formalities, he coldly looked at Lin Tao, who was in front of him. It was as if the clamor around him had nothing to do with him as the spiritual power within his body surged. He assumed a simple posture, waiting for his opponent to arrive.

Lin Fan didn't know this youth, but he had some impression of him. If his memory was correct, this young man was called Lin Tao, and his strength was only at five. Normally, he treated Lin Lan as his idol and followed behind him throughout the day.

Lin Tao, who was standing in front of him, smiled. Lin Fan was the son of the clan leader, but Lin Tao wasn't too familiar with him. After all, who would want to be close to a martial arts cripple? It was true that Lin Tao's cultivation talent was not high, but he had at least entered the five strands of Spiritual Energy. And in front of Lin Fan, there were only three.

"Cousin Lin Fan, I know how to be a bit gentler." Lin Tao clenched his fists tightly. Then, he took a stance similar to Lin Fan. Looking at Lin Fan, the smile on his face was obvious. There was a huge difference between the three strands of spiritual power and his five strands of spiritual power. Lin Tao's tone did not contain any trace of politeness. With a slight raise of his eyebrows, a proud smile appeared on his face.

"Mm. Alright." Lin Fan said plainly.

Lin Fan's straightforward voice surprised Lin Tao. Could there really be someone that foolish? Facing Lin Fan's nonchalant attitude, Lin Tao suddenly felt uneasy in his heart.

On the high platform, Lin Zhannan tightly gripped the table beside him. His eyes were fixed in Lin Fan's direction. At this moment, he was afraid he would miss out on any details. This was the battle that would decide Lin Fan's fate. Wasn't this the same as him deciding Lin Zhannan's fate?

Lin Zhannan didn't care about how anyone mocked him, but he couldn't allow Lin Fan to be harmed. No matter how poor Lin Fan's talent was, he was still Lin Zhannan's own son. Although his father hoped for his son to become a dragon, he still hoped that his son would be safe and Lin Zhannan was no exception.

Below the martial arts training field, the other factions in South Border Town were all looking at Lin Fan with rapt attention. In a small town in the southern border, the Lin Clan's trash from thousands of years ago was also not common. These people were originally quite bored, but now that there was such a farce, it naturally piqued their interest.

All eyes were on Lin Fan, and even Luo Tong held his breath as he looked at the skinny young man on the stage. However, at this moment, the lips of the black cloaked man beside Luo Tong twitched as a voice that was as soft as a worm's transmitted into his ears.

"The seal is weak. It's time for us to act."

Luo Tong was stunned. He then shifted his gaze from Lin Fan to the person in black beside him. Xiao Yan gently nodded his head. Then, a faint smile appeared on his face as he looked deeply at Lin Zhannan, who was standing on the high platform. Then, he turned around and disappeared with the black cloaked man in the crowd.

On the green stone stage, Lin Fan and Lin Tao were already in position. No matter how unsettled Lin Tao was, Lin Fan only had three strands of spiritual energy in front of him, and that could not be changed.

He extended his left hand horizontally while his right hand formed a fist. A faint yellow Spiritual Qi was attached to it. Lin Tao calmed his mind and took a deep breath. Staring fixedly at Lin Fan, he stomped his feet and charged towards him.

Facing the incoming Lin Tao, Lin Fan squinted his eyes and slowly stretched out his palm. A rich and aged aura was immediately emitted from the Martial Arts Practice Grounds.

His body quickly approached Lin Fan as Lin Tao's hands formed a fist. A faint spiritual energy formed a thin layer on his fist. Then, it moved towards Lin Fan's chest.

Lin Tao did not cultivate any martial skills with the five Spiritual Energies. Instead, he displayed only his fleshy fists, which were wrapped with Spiritual Energies. The fist of flesh brought forth a seemingly ferocious attack towards Lin Fan.

In the eyes of those below, a single punch from Lin Tao with five strands of spiritual power was more than enough for Lin Fan to fly out of the martial arena. Lin Lan, who was on the stage, had also been observing the two of them. However, when Lin Tao made his move, Lin Lan slightly shook her head and prepared to leave the arena.

Everyone thought that Lin Fan would fly out of the martial ground in the next moment. He saw Lin Fan extend his palm and wrap it around the fist less than three inches away from his chest. The other palm also reached out toward Lin Tao's abdomen.

"Cousin Lin Tao, you've lost." Lin Fan's voice hadn't reached Lin Tao's ears yet. In that instant, Lin Tao felt a burning pain in his abdomen. Then, he clearly saw Lin Fan getting further and further away from him. That indifferent voice instantly resounded in his ears.

Bang!

With a dull thud, Lin Tao, who had been hit by Lin Fan, staggered along with a cloud of dust. Due to his unstable position, he finally fell onto the ground at the edge of the training field.

The entire audience went silent. The clash had taken place in the midst of lightning and fire. Lin Fan with three strands of spiritual energy had actually defeated Lin Tao with five strands. This unbelievable scene caused the entire square to be as silent as still water.

Lin Lan turned around and left. When she heard the change in the square, she also turned her head slightly, looking at the training field where Lin Fan was alone. Her eyebrows creased in disbelief.

On the high platform, Lin Zhannan was still staring at Lin Fan with the same expression as before. He stared at Lin Fan in a daze. There was no time to change the nervous expression on his face into one of shock, which was quite an exciting one.

It was just one palm, an ordinary palm of flesh. In such a simple exchange, he was actually able to defeat five Spiritual Energies, Lin Tao. This scene had yet to occur in everyone's hearts.

"It's unknown who said it in a low voice amidst the silence." Could it be that it's not three spiritual energies? "

"Bang!" Following the appearance of this not very loud sound, the square immediately exploded like a boiling pot. Not three waves of spiritual energy? What is that? "

"Lin Zhannan hid the strength of this trash?" Numerous guessing voices immediately sounded in the open ground. Some people cast their gaze towards Lin Zhannan who was standing on the high platform. They wanted to see if this was Lin Zhannan's plan or not. Some of them even used their telepathic thoughts to scan for Lin Fan.

However, before these telepathic thoughts could even approach Lin Fan, they were all shaken away by a sound that sounded like a great bell. "Pfft pfft." Blood silently flowed out from the corners of the mouths of those people. However, due to the noise within the open ground, that bell like voice did not attract anyone's attention.

In the Lin Clan's Martial Skill Pavilion, it was in ruins. The forest clansmen guarding the Martial Skill Pavilion were lying on the ground, foaming at the mouth, unable to wake up. Within the Martial Skill Pavilion, a black robed man was standing outside the door as he watched Luo Tong bring his group to search the Martial Skill Pavilion. The corner of his purplish black lips slightly curled up as his eyes focused.

On the square, those whose spiritual will had been dispersed were completely shocked. As they looked at Lin Fan on the martial ground, a thought popped up in their minds. "Then, in the crowd, there was this voice." This brat is an expert. The news of him being trash was spread intentionally by the Lin Clan. Lin Zhennan is a genius within the Lin Clan that will last for over a hundred years. How could his son be a trash? "

This voice also reached Lin Zhannan's ears. However, at this time, Lin Zhannan could not help but laugh bitterly. However, he still felt a tinge of excitement.

While everyone was in shock, Lin Fan's voice was crisp and clear, emitting a firm and unswerving aura. The noise immediately became as quiet as the market square.

"Lin Lan, I want to challenge you."