Super Strong Little Divine Farmer

The sharp aura emanating from Lin Chen left everyone present in shock.

At this moment, Lin Chen was like an unsheathed sword, his aura even weighed heavily on Xing Fei's heart.

Feeling Lin Chen's aura, Yao Hui's expression changed.

"High level True God Realm, when did this kid become so strong."

There was an uproar around the arena, as it turned out Lin Chen hadn't used his full strength against the previous two opponents.

This meant that Lin Chen's overwhelming victories earlier were achieved while conserving his power.

"How is this possible? A month ago, he was still at the mid-level True God Realm. How could he have advanced so quickly!"

Pan Ying, watching Lin Chen on the arena, was equally shocked.

Moreover, Pan Ying could sense that Lin Chen's aura was different from the other three; his foundation was substantial, not fleeting like the others.

"Blazing Eight Waves!"

Lin Chen swung both palms, sending shadows flying.

"Damn, isn't that my Cultivation Technique?" Mu Yan's expression changed abruptly.

Though it was the same Cultivation Technique, Lin Chen's execution was clearly a hundred times stronger.

"How can this be? How did he learn my Cultivation Technique so quickly!"

Mu Yan had taken a month to comprehend the technique initially, but Lin Chen only needed to see it performed once to master it, his talent was simply astonishing.

Wave after wave of fire came crashing like a tsunami towards Xing Fei.

Xing Fei, watching the approaching heat wave, narrowed his eyes, concentrating the energy within his body to the extreme, condensing cold air instantly before him.

"Go!"

Xing Fei shouted, sending the cold air swirling like a tornado towards the fire wave.

"Boom!"

The fire wave and cold air collided, causing the entire arena's atmosphere to churn violently.

The granite tiles of the arena were torn into countless fragments by the two forces.

The ice in front of Xing Fei held for only a few seconds before shattering like a cracked net.

"Crack! Bang!"

Finally, the cold air shattered, Xing Fei groaned, his body thrown backward.

This time, Lin Chen didn't win through finesse but crushed his opponent with sheer power.

Though both were at the high level True God Realm, Lin Chen had discerned the instability in his opponent's aura, rendering Xing Fei unable to retaliate against Lin Chen's absolute strength.

Bam! Bam! Bam!

The eight waves of fire struck Xing Fei heavily.

Xing Fei's body flew backward, nearly turning into a bloody figure, crashing heavily onto the ground.

The entire martial arts arena fell silent; everyone stared at Lin Chen on the arena with eyes wide in disbelief, he resembled a War God engulfed in flames.

At this moment, people had to admit that a genius had indeed emerged in the Human Palace, suggesting that the days of being bullied by the other two palaces might soon end.

"Second brother!" Xing Lin rushed over, helping up the wounded Xing Fei who was covered in blood.

At this moment, Xing Fei's aura was weak, clearly suffering significant internal injuries.

Hong Liang clenched his fist tightly; it was Xing Fei who had crippled him days ago, and he understood Lin Chen's harsh retaliation was to avenge him.

Xing Fei spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes flashing with venom: "Brother, you must avenge me."

Right now, Xing Fei was extremely frustrated; he had calculated his approach well, planning to exhaust Lin Chen's stamina—yet he never anticipated that despite his meticulous execution, he was still crushed by Lin Chen's overwhelming strength.

Xing Lin gritted his teeth: "Don't worry, I will kill this kid and avenge us."

Saying that, Xing Lin entrusted his brother's care to others and then resolutely stood up, jumping onto the arena.

Having won three matches in a row, causing an uproar around the arena, people watched the standoff between the two on the stage with eager anticipation.

Xing Lin's strength had always ranked prominently among the Pharmacist Sect, advancing to high-level True God Realm a year ago, boasting more solid foundations compared with others.

He stared at Lin Chen with a sinister gaze: "Kid, competing as fellow disciples, you dared to strike so viciously."

Lin Chen snorted coldly: "Fellow disciples? Xing Fei severely injured Zhang Cheng and broke Hong Liang's leg; did he consider them as fellow disciples!"

"Humph, so what if I crippled them? Today, I'll cripple you too."

With his words, cold air instantly enveloped the arena.

Comparing with the previous three, Xing Lin's aura was more substantial, significantly stronger than those who had enhanced their strength through external means.

The entire martial arts arena was instantly shrouded in a cold air, dropping the temperature below zero.

"Such strong icy aura!" Everyone took a breath, circulating the energy within to fend off the invading cold.

Lin Chen felt the chilling aura, his heart tightening.

This cold air was domineering; a regular person standing closely before Xing Lin might freeze their blood instantly.

Tap, tap, tap!

Xing Lin walked up step by step towards Lin Chen on the ice-covered arena.

"Xuanbing Palm!"

Cold air surged within Xing Lin's palms, and a massive palm condensed from cold air suddenly blasted out.

Watching the Xuanbing Palm enlarging in his eyes, Lin Chen's gaze slightly tightened.

In the blink of an eye, Xing Lin's figure flashed and appeared before Lin Chen.

Lin Chen felt the surrounding air seemed frozen; his speed and the power of this palm far exceeded the previous three.

Seeing Xing Lin's attack, none of the observing disciples were not astonished.

Just earlier, everyone saw Xing Lin's figure disappear suddenly, appearing before Lin Chen in the next instant.

This speed was terrifying!

"Blazing Eight Waves!"

In the blink of an eye, Lin Chen's fire energy rapidly gathered and exploded rapidly.

Boom! Boom!

The icy palm and fire wave collided fiercely, causing the entire martial arts arena to fall silent momentarily.

In the next instant, an extraordinary scene unfolded on the arena—ice and fire intermingling.

One side was blazing flames; the other, surging ice.

"Boom!"

The two energies exploded in the air, and two energy spheres canceled each other out.

Watching this scene, everyone had expressions of disbelief.

The two were evenly matched!

No one expected that the newly joined Lin Chen could duel Xing Lin to a draw.

Xing Lin steadied himself, staring at Lin Chen in shock.

He was a solid high-level True God Realm strongman; he had practiced ten years in Snow Lotus Mountain to advance, yet this guy was at the mid-level True God Realm last month—how could he have accumulated such foundation so rapidly.

"Humph, kid, my ice attribute can restrain your fire attribute, today you will lose for sure."

Chilling light surged in Xing Lin's eyes, biting cold aura gathering rapidly before him.

Crack, crack!

The ice on the ground shattered instantly, suspended in the air.

"Go!"

The shards of ice quickly turned into endless icy rain that enveloped Lin Chen.

Whiz, whiz, whiz!

Under Xing Lin's command, the icy rain darted towards Lin Chen with chilling brilliance.