"Um, is your name Chen or something?" Fang Lin stared at Chen Wu for a while, then suddenly said something, which almost made Chen Wu faint.
"Fang Lin! How dare you insult me like this!" Chen Wu said angrily.
Fang Lin looked innocent. He really couldn't remember what this guy's name was for a while. After all, he only fought against him once and had no interaction with him.
"Oh, I remembered. It's called Chen Wu, right?" Fang Lin slapped his forehead and finally remembered Chen Wu's name.
Chen Wu felt that Fang Lin did this on purpose, deliberately humiliating and belittling himself.
"Fang Lin, today I will wash away the shame of my previous failure!" Chen Wu roared, and the silver sword suddenly unsheathed.
Fang Lin looked Chen Wu up and down and said with a smile, "You haven't reached your spiritual veins yet."
Chen Wu snorted coldly: "The same goes for you. You haven't reached the spiritual veins yet, so you have no right to criticize me!"
Fang Lin smiled and didn't say much. He didn't have any feelings for Chen Wu. Although they had fought against each other before, there was no hatred at all.
Chen Wu, on the other hand, had suffered a defeat at his own hands, so he regarded it as a shame and always wanted to regain his position.
Unfortunately, Fang Lin had already left Qian Country, and Chen Wu had no chance to fight Fang Lin again.
Now, the two actually met in the battle between the Nine Kingdoms. For Chen Wu, this was definitely a good opportunity to wash away the shame of failure.
"Come on, let me see if your strength has improved after all this time compared to before." Fang Lin waved his hand to Chen Wu, as if he wanted to give Chen Wu some advice.
Chen Wu was angry. As soon as he moved, his whole body seemed to be completely integrated with the sword in his hand. The sword light struck as fast as thunder.
Compared with the time of the Three Kingdoms Competition, Chen Wu's strength has indeed improved a lot, at least the power and speed of this sword are completely different.
It's a pity that although Chen Wu has become a lot stronger, Fang Lin has become even stronger, reaching an unimaginable level.
As soon as he stepped out, Fang Lin's entire aura was released, like a huge wave, hitting Chen Wu hard.
Chen Wu swung his sword hard, but unfortunately it had no effect. He was still shaken and flew out.
"How is that possible?" Chen Wu stepped back repeatedly, finally regaining his balance, and looked at Fang Lin in astonishment.
Fang Lin put his hands behind his back and said with a smile on his face: "Come again, try your best."
Chen Wu gritted his teeth. Fang Lin's relaxed demeanor made him feel humiliated.
"You will regret it if you dare to look down on me like this!" Chen Wu roared, his spiritual eyes opened in front of his forehead, and a long sword condensed with the power of his spiritual eyes roared out.
As soon as this sword appeared, there was an extremely powerful aura permeating the air. Even though this sword was not a physical entity, it was extremely solid. You could tell at a glance that it must have been nurtured in Chen Wu's spiritual eyes for a long time.
Seeing this, Fang Lin didn't care anymore. Chen Wu's sword was enough to hurt him.
At that moment, Fang Lin waved his fist, and the power of Qilin filled the air, transforming into a huge fist seal that collided with the long sword.
Fang Lin stepped back slightly, with a bit of surprise on his face. He used Qilin Martial Arts, but he didn't take much advantage. This shows that the power of Chen Wu's sword is indeed extraordinary.
Chen Wu screamed and spurted out blood. The long sword that had been nurtured by the power of spiritual eyes for a long time was shattered by Fang Lin's punch. This was really hard for him to accept.
"It's a pity that your spiritual eyes were opened not long ago. If this sword can be nurtured for a longer time, it will be more powerful." Fang Lin shook his head and said.
Chen Wu secretly hated it in his heart. Of course he also knew this. Unfortunately, his spiritual eyes were opened for too short a time, and the gestation time of this sword was not long, so its power could only reach this level.
"Three Piao Miao Styles!" At that moment, Chen Wu's heart skipped a beat, and he used his unique skill, and the three exquisite sword moves of the Piao Miao Sect came out.
These three sword moves are indeed extremely exquisite. There are three swords in total, but they seem to have thousands of sword lights appearing at the same time, continuously.
Fang Lin was calm and relaxed, and the Qilin battle clothes filled the air, covering his whole body, and at the same time, he displayed the Finger of the Sky.
Chen Wu's expression changed drastically. He remembered this move. It was under the finger of the sky that he was defeated by Fang Lin.
Now, Fang Lin used this move again, and it was much more powerful than during the Three Kingdoms Competition.
It was like a finger coming down from the sky to kill all living beings. Chen Wu's three sword moves had no effect on the Qilin suit. On the contrary, it was Chen Wu himself who had to face this overwhelming finger.
"How come I lost to the same move?" Chen Wu roared, his whole body looked like crazy, and he burst out with all his strength and swung the last sword.
This last sword is also the strongest sword, which is the concentration of all Chen Wu's strength. This sword overdraws everything in him. No matter he wins or loses, after one sword, he will lose the power to fight again.
boom! ! !
The collision between the sword light and the finger light reached the extreme. Chen Wu's vision went dark, his whole body went limp and he fell directly to the ground.
Fang Lin had no expression on his face and looked at Chen Wu indifferently.
There is no doubt that Fang Lin won this battle, and from beginning to end, he was at an overwhelming advantage, giving Chen Wu almost no chance.
This is a gap in strength, and there is no comparison at all. Perhaps during the Three Kingdoms Competition, there was not much gap between the two.
But now, Fang Lin has completely left Chen Wu behind, and is on a completely different level.
Fang Lin was strong enough to fight against the spiritual pulse without losing, but Chen Wu couldn't even get the spiritual pulse. Even if he had some decent means, he definitely couldn't be Fang Lin's opponent.
"Enlarge the cauldron and win thirty-nine games in a row."
In the Yun Kingdom of the Lower Three Kingdoms, many people in several large cities were paying attention to Chen Wu's battle.
After all, Chen Wu is the genius of the Yun State and the pride of the Yun State. The warriors of the Yun State are naturally very concerned and hope that Chen Wu can win.
But the Yun Kingdom warriors never expected that Chen Wu would actually meet Fang Lin, the Xuan Kingdom Fang Lin who had been so stunning in the Three Kingdoms Competition.
"Is the person who defeated Chen Wu really that Fang Lin?"
"There's almost no change in appearance, it's definitely him!"
"I didn't expect that Fang Lin is already so powerful. The gap is too big."
"Such a character will eventually be like a hidden dragon and one day he will take off."
Thirty-nine consecutive wins did not make Fang Lin's ranking change much, it was still around 4,000.
The next opponents that Fang Lin encountered were basically not characters that could be defeated with one punch.
Fang Lin finally got serious and used his strength to defeat opponents one after another. His ranking gradually climbed from 4,000 to 2,000.
More than half a month has passed since the first stage of the Nine Kingdoms' Prodigy War, and only the last ten days are left.