Section 41
"Elder Lin Qian, I heard that the branch disciple Lin Chuan will challenge the Saint Lin Ce tomorrow?"
Lin Xingyun glanced at Lin Qian in front of him and asked deliberately.
"Yes, that Lin Chuan is really ignorant!"
"Isn't it just his father who was beaten to a cripple by the Saint?"
"For such a small matter, he dared to seek revenge on the Saint, which is really stupid!"
Lin Qian said with disdain.
"Oh, Elder Lin Qian, it seems that you are also a filial son."
"Ah? Second Young Master, what did you say?"
"Nothing, I heard that you will be the judge of the fight tomorrow?"
Lin Xingyun asked with a chuckle.
"Yes, I will be the judge."
"Then before the two of you fight tomorrow, you should do this and that..."
Lin Xingyun gave him instructions for a while.
"Please rest assured, Second Young Master, I will do it properly!"
Lin Qian agreed happily.
Now everyone knows that Lin Xingyun has [Innate Dao Embryo].
He was favored by the Fourteenth Ancestor and his status far exceeded the past.
Lin Qian was naturally very happy to do favors for the Second Young Master.
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At noon the next day.
In a martial arts arena west of the Lin Family Mansion.
Today, many young men and women of the Lin Family gathered in the arena, all of whom came to see the Saint Lin Ce and fight with Lin Chuan.
Not long after, Lin Chuan brought Lin Qingzhu to the scene.
The brother and sister encouraged each other a few words.
Lin Chuan jumped up and stepped onto the martial arts stage in the center of the arena.
"Lin Ce, come up and fight!"
Lin Chuan held a long halberd and pointed at a young man walking slowly in the crowd in the distance, shouting angrily.
The young man was dressed in purple, with a sword on his waist, and had a good demeanor.
As soon as he appeared, he won cheers from the whole audience.
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"Son of God, don't hold back! Let that wild boy from the branch know how powerful you are!"
"Who is that Lin Chuan? How dare he challenge the Son of God?"
"The Son of God is so strong that he is invincible in the same realm!"
"Son of God! Look at me! Look here!"
"Wow! The Son of God is looking at me!"
"You are thinking about Taozi, the Son of God is obviously looking at me!"
Lin Ce's mouth corners rose fiercely.
Amid the cheers and crowds of people, he walked towards the martial arts stage slowly and steadily.
To be the Son of God, he must have experienced many battles.
He didn't take the challenge of a small character like Lin Chuan seriously at all.
At this time, he just enjoyed the cheers and admiration of the boys and girls in the clan.
He didn't even look at Lin Chuan.
However, just when he was about to step onto the stage, he suddenly heard
"The Holy Son is so handsome, I love him!"
"Uh... just average, just like that..."
"Jimei, you haven't seen our second young master, right?"
"Speaking of handsome, the second young master is still the most handsome!"
"Yes, yes, yes! The second young master's face, just thinking about it makes me want to..."
"Don't say it, Jimei! Once you say it... I can't help it again..."
"These Holy Sons are only strong in strength, and in terms of appearance, they are still far behind the second young master!"
"Jimei! Have you forgotten that the second young master transformed into the [Innate Dao Embryo], and now his cultivation speed is very fast!"
"In the future, these Holy Sons will definitely not be as strong as the second young master!"
"Shh! Keep your voice down, don't let the Holy Son hear it!"
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Lin Ce heard these discussions, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch with jealousy!
"Fuck, Lin Xingyun, that beast! Just because he's handsome is amazing!"
"So what if he has transformed into [Innate Dao Embryo]? What's the use of a good physique for a playboy who only knows how to flirt with women all day long?"
"Even in my Lin family, strength is respected!"
The more Lin Ce thought about it, the more indignant he became.
A rage that needed an outlet!
He then snorted coldly, and the light under his feet leaped, and he flashed onto the martial arts stage in one step.
He glanced at Lin Chuan with disdain.
"Lin Chuan, since you are so eager to humiliate yourself."
"This Saint Son has no choice but to fulfill your wish!"
The two were on the verge of a fight.
The battle was about to break out.
At this time, Lin Qian, with several subordinates, also rushed to the martial arts stage.
"Today, it is Lin Chuan, a descendant of the Lin family branch, who challenges Lin Ce, the tenth saint."
"Today, we will only decide who is better, not who lives or dies!"
"Whoever wins will be the tenth saint."
As Lin Qian announced loudly, the atmosphere in the martial arts arena quickly became heated!
Almost everyone supported Lin Ce to win.
Only a few members of the same branch did not speak, but they did not dare to publicly support Lin Chuan.
Looking at this helpless scene, Lin Chuan could not help but feel a little sad.
But he was tough and quickly adjusted himself.
He then pointed his long halberd horizontally and angrily rebuked Lin Ce.
"Lin Ce, you have crippled my father for life!"
"Deep hatred, irreconcilable!"
"Today, I will make you fall from the saint---"
However, before he could finish his challenge declaration.
Lin Qian, who was standing aside, suddenly interrupted.
"Wait a minute!"
"The position of the Holy Son is of great importance."
"In order to prevent anyone from cheating with external forces, we will take away the Qiankun Rings and all suspicious items from both of you before the competition begins."
After Lin Qian finished speaking, several subordinates came forward and checked the two people.
"It's ridiculous. This Holy Son has to cheat to deal with him?"
Lin Ce showed disdain on his face and handed over his Qiankun Ring.
Lin Chuan's heart tightened and a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead!