My Beautiful Agent Wife

The four hundred and fifty-ninth chapter guards the old man!

Lin Chen smiled calmly, "Although I only fought him with one move, I can see that he is definitely not my opponent. Don't worry, use my method...you will definitely be able to quickly find the strong one!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Chen raised his inner strength, kicked on the spot, and jumped onto the huge rock.

After entering the ring, Lin Chen put his hands on his back and felt the atmosphere of the life and death battle with interest.

In this world without light, there is such a simple and violent way to solve the problem... Let's talk earlier! I am worried that the progress is too slow!

But what surprised Lin Chen was that besides him and Spike, there was an old man with gray hair and a rickety figure on this ring?

The old man sat on the edge of the ring, his eyes half closed, as if he was asleep.

At this moment.

Spike smiled vigorously at Lin Chen, and shouted to the onlookers around him:

"The rules of the death ring must be clear to everyone! As long as there are more than three witnesses, the ring can begin!

There are at least a few hundred people gathered here now, everyone is a witness, then I kill this kid... it is not against the order! Now, please call the referee of the death ring, Mr. Bai announced the start! "

After hearing the words, the bowed old man gradually opened his eyes, and looked at the two curiously.

Then, he asked lazily:

"You two, are you sure you want to resolve the dispute in the death ring?"

"OK!" Spike exclaimed.

Lin Chen lightly wrote: "OK."

"In the death ring, unless one party dies, you can't stop. Do you all understand this rule?"

"understood."

"In the death ring, there are no restrictions on weapons. So...whatever weapons you have can be used directly, understand?"

"understand."

"Huh? Young boy, your right hand seems to hurt badly? Even so, do you still insist on going to the death ring? You have to think about it. Now you can only use one hand?"

The old man's eyes shot a glint, and he stared closely at Lin Chen's bandaged right hand.

Lin Chen smiled indifferently and replied: "It's okay. To deal with this person, my left hand is enough!"

The old man showed a look of admiration, nodded, and said lazily:

"Well, now that you all know the rules. Now, you can start!"

The old man drooped his eyelids again, as if he was asleep again.

The crowd on the sidelines was already boiling.

And Chen Xuan frowned while looking at Black Q, not knowing what she was thinking.

Hei Q was extremely resentful of Lin Chen, and at this moment, seeing him in the death ring, he also smiled:

"Red Q, that kid basically can't get off. You have to be prepared to deal with me alone? That stinky kid's martial arts, I believe it will be solved in a while!"

Black Q's words made Chen Xuan tight.

Indeed, as she said, the only person who can limit her ability now is Lin Chen.

If Lin Chen had two shortcomings in the ring... then his situation would be extremely dangerous!

Chen Xuan clenched her fists tightly, sweat already oozing from her palms.

On the ring.

After the little old man spoke, Spike was already walking towards Lin Chen leisurely.

But Lin Chen was still standing with his hands behind, without any movement at all.

"Why? Scared? But even if you regret it now, it's useless! Because... you're dead!"

As soon as the voice fell, a strong air current suddenly burst out from the soles of Spike's feet, and the whole person ejected, rushing towards Lin Chen at a speed beyond the naked eye.

His shock wave ability can be performed on any part of the body.

Therefore, when he uses his abilities on the soles of his feet, he can greatly increase his speed. And when he uses his powers on his fists, he can make his fists fast and heavy! Even his shock wave can break out of the air and become a medium-range strike!

Spike has been able to sit in the position of the manager of the fourth elementary district for ten years, relying on his extraordinary ability and skill!

Just now.

A cold light flashed in the field, and Lin Chen was already holding the Mo Sin Black Sword in his left hand, the tip of the sword lightly touched the ground, and both feet stood apart.

Among the onlookers under the ring, there are many swordsman masters. When they saw Lin Chen's sword-holding posture, their eyes widened, and they were surprised!

This is... what kind of kendo? Unheard of, never seen?

In their impression, they held the sword above their heads when they made moves. This is the Japanese swordsmanship;

When making moves, point the sword flatly at the opponent, or hold it horizontally in front of the chest and put on a defensive position. This is Huaxia Kendo;

Put the sword upright in front of the body when making moves. This is European and American kendo.

But this kid... actually pointed the tip of the sword to the ground? They have never seen this kind of kendo!

Chen Xuan in the audience looked at Lin Chen's back nervously.

The Mo Sin Sword in Lin Chen's hand is exactly the relic of his parents. Although she knew that Lin Chen was a Chinese warrior, during these days, she only saw Lin Chen fighting with people with bare hands and had never seen him use a sword. Therefore, Chen Xuan was also quite worried about Lin Chen's kendo strength.

Before Spike rushed to Lin Chen, there were discussions in the audience.

"This kid, can you use a sword? This kind of starting style is obviously a layman!"

"Isn't it? Whether it's Japanese swordsmanship, Chinese swordsmanship, or even European and American fencing, where is there such a starting style? A person who doesn't know how to play swords, dare to take a sword against Spike? Isn't this a death? "

"But...what if this kid's ability is related to swords? Maybe he doesn't know how to do swordsmanship, but we don't know his ability. Could it be that he is a mental ability and can control the black sword to attack freely opponent?"

"The sword in his hand is a sharp sword made of black chrome, which blows off his hair and cuts iron like mud. Even if he does not know how to use swordsmanship, but with this sharp weapon, he can walk a few rounds under Spike's hands. Right?"

"Look carefully, I don't think this newcomer can beat Spike!"

"..."

Spike rushed to Lin Chen.

He raised his fist, completely not afraid of the Mo Sin Sword in Lin Chen's hand, and banged directly at Lin Chen's chest.

On his fists, he wore a pair of delicate black gloves. And it was this pair of gloves that gave Spike absolute confidence that he could ignore the black sword in Lin Chen's hands!

suddenly.

A deep black light suddenly exploded.

Lin Chen shook his wrist, and the black ink in his hand turned into several sword shadows, and he pierced directly towards Spike's vital spot...

Spike originally wanted to respond to Lin Chen's sword move with a tough attitude, but at this moment, he felt that something was wrong with this black light!