C7 Frontal strike

No one thought that Lin Feng would actually agree to it. One must know that only those who had made great contributions in the sect would have a storage ring.

And now, Lin Feng had obtained it, but it was actually used as a wager.

This was a huge gamble.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Chen Tianlin.

However, since Chen Tianlin wanted to gamble, then he naturally had to take out the appropriate items.

Everyone couldn't help but look forward to the item that corresponded to the storage bag.

Only, Chen Tianlin took out a dagger from his chest pocket.

"This Primer was gifted to us by Master, it can increase our strength. Even though it is only a low level Primer, it can definitely be considered a treasure, so let's just use this as the wager."

Hearing Chen Tianlin's words, many of the disciples had weird expressions on their faces.

Primer s were treasures used by warriors to increase their attack power. However, if the level of Primer s was too low, then their improvement was limited. At most, it would be considered better than nothing.

Furthermore, compared to the storage ring, the Primer that Chen Tianlin had brought out could not be considered strong.

However, no one had any objections. In any case, it wasn't them, so they wanted to watch the show.

Furthermore, it even revealed an expression of evil intentions towards Lin Feng.

Obviously, they did not want to see Lin Feng. Now that someone was willing to make a move against Lin Feng, they were happy to watch a good show.

At this time, Luo Xiaoyu's expression became a bit ugly, and she said: "Senior Brother Chen, this Primer and Big Brother Lin Feng's storage ring cannot be compared in the same way, right?"

"Really? I think their value is about the same!"

Chen Tianlin then looked at everyone and asked: "What do you guys think?"

Everyone already looked down upon Lin Feng, and now they agreed with each other.

"I feel that Senior Brother is right."

"That's right, I also think that Senior Brother is right!"

Seeing that everyone was leaning towards Chen Tianlin, Luo Xiaoyu's face became even more unsightly, but he was also unable to say anything, she could only look towards Lin Feng and muttered: "Brother Lin Feng, don't agree, he is obviously trying to recruit Bai Lang."

Hearing that, Lin Feng looked at Chen Tianlin, at this moment Chen Tianlin's face was filled with arrogance, as though it was written all over his face, "I've got you now."

Lin Feng's expression was calm as he said with a bland smile, "Since Senior Brother Chen is so interested, I would naturally sacrifice my life to accompany you."

Just when everyone thought that Lin Feng would refuse, they didn't expect him to actually agree to it.

This made Chen Tianlin swallow down the words that he was originally prepared to speak.

Chen Tianlin clapped his hands and laughed: "That's right, this is the true demeanor of someone who has just returned from a mission. "Now it seems that Junior-apprentice Brother Lin really has some ability."

Chen Tianlin's words were filled with ridicule and ridicule.

After just a few short words, Lin Feng was already unable to retreat in the slightest.

Lin Feng's expression was calm, and he smiled: "Actually I also want to try, with my current cultivation, I would be able to handle Senior Brother Chen, I hope that Senior Brother Chen can give me some pointers."

As he said that, Lin Feng took two steps forward.

Chen Tianlin also stepped forward two steps, and threw the dagger in his hand to the ground. The value of this item was not high, even if he lost. He did not feel that it was a great pity, but if he won, it would be a waste of time.

As he thought of this, the Yuan Power in his body continuously condensed.

He whispered, "Then Junior-apprentice Brother Lin, you must be careful."

Just as he finished speaking, he stepped forward, causing a gust of wind to swirl around. Then, like a cannonball, he rushed towards Lin Feng.

The moment he neared Lin Feng, he clenched his fist and swung it.

Although the punch was simple and did not have the slightest fancy, it contained a formidable explosive power, and upon seeing this scene, the surrounding people all revealed expressions of shock. This was clearly Chen Tianlin's famous ultimate skill, the Rushing Thunder Fist.

The Rushing Thunder Fist, as its name implied, was like a thunderstorm, condensing Origin Energy into a fist.

Of course, Chen Tianlin also didn't want to smash the Lin Feng in front of him to death with a single punch, so he had silently withdrawn half of his strength.

But even so, if it hit Lin Feng, he would definitely make his lie on the bed for ten days to half a month.

Everyone could see that, but their eyes flickered. They knew that Lin Feng would definitely lose this time.

At the same time, anxiety flashed through Luo Xiaoyu's eyes. She naturally knew how powerful Chen Tianlin's famous ultimate skill was.

Even if she was facing such an attack, she would not be able to block it, much less Lin Feng.

This was not because she did not think highly of Lin Feng, but Chen Tianlin's move was just too powerful.

Even her father had once said that the Rushing Thunder Fist was too powerful. Even if its rank wasn't high, it was still a powerful martial skill that could be used to jump levels and challenge others.

It was a powerful martial skill that could allow him to fight those above his rank, let alone against Lin Feng who had a cultivation level lower than him and was much weaker than him.

Luo Xiaoyu clenched her fist and grabbed onto the corner of her clothes, her expression tensed up, obviously, as long as Lin Feng was in trouble, she would immediately rush over.

What surprised everyone was that Lin Feng did not have any fear, he was still standing at his original spot. In front of everyone's shocked eyes, Chen Tianlin's punch sounded out, and then the fist collided with Lin Feng's fist.

"You're courting death!"

Rushing Thunder Fist was too powerful, dodging it was not easy, but it could barely avoid the most powerful direct attack.

Even so, if it was a direct hit, it would definitely cause the victim to be unable to stand up for ten to fifteen days. However, if it was a direct hit, the bones in the hand would be broken.

Chen Tianlin originally only wanted Lin Feng to lie down for ten days to half a month, but he didn't expect that Lin Feng would actually seek death. Since that was the case, he naturally couldn't blame him.

In the midst of the explosion, an explosive sound was heard. Under the impact of the elemental energy, a violent wind was stirred up and swept towards the surroundings, causing the surrounding sand and rocks to be swept up.

After only a few moments of impact, the two of them had completely separated, while Lin Feng had already stood still after retreating more than ten steps.

His expression was still determined, and he looked at Chen Tianlin who was below him, unmoving.

Chen Tianlin slightly narrowed his eyes, as shock flashed past them.

It was not only Chen Tianlin, but the surrounding audience also revealed expressions of shock. No one would have thought that Lin Feng would actually block this fist, and moreover, it seemed like he was calm and composed, which was somewhat unbelievable. After all, in their eyes, Lin Feng had always been the tail of a crane, while Chen Tianlin was incomparably powerful.

Compared to the astonishment of the crowd, Luo Xiaoyu revealed an excited expression. She did not expect that Lin Feng could actually block one of Chen Tianlin's fists.

After Chen Tianlin was stunned for a few breaths, he returned to normal and revealed a mocking expression: "Junior brother Lin, it's better if you don't pretend to be injured."