Urban Peerless Expert-Chapter 3735 - 3754: Yo, an Acquaintance

The radiance on the Barrier quickly dimmed.

Though Ding Rui fiercely injected spiritual power to support the Defensive Boundary, the branches of the Taotie Divine Tree were too fierce.

Countless branches under the abundant spiritual power, like dragon bodies, continuously contracted, causing the Barrier to shrink continuously.

"Bang!"

The Barrier exploded, countless branches like coiled dragons rapidly retracted, swiftly entangling Ding Rui within.

Ding Rui, while supporting himself, drove his Magical Treasure to smash at those branches and vines, yet like before, where the bead reached, branches and vines shattered, but more branches extended over.

Ding Rui was completely trapped, unable to escape.

Seeing the tips of those branches turning into sharp spears about to pierce through the gaps, Ding Rui finally couldn’t hold on.

"Stop!"

"I surrender!"

"The token is yours!"

Lin Chen smiled slightly, the sky-full branches and roots, like countless giant pythons and coiled dragons, retreated, shrank, and reverted to their original form, hovering quietly above Lin Chen’s head.

Ding Rui panted heavily, looking at Lin Chen with a complex gaze.

He knew he would encounter many powerful monsters in this game arena, but he didn’t expect to meet such a formidable Different Race!

However, he considered himself a gifted member of a wealthy family, yet lost so effortlessly under the opponent’s attack!

He didn’t even resist!

He was directly crushed by the opponent’s strength!

This guy’s terrifying power, no wonder he’s entrusted as a Different Race to participate in this limited-slot Heaven Deity game.

Ding Rui tossed over a token directly, said no more, and swiftly leaped into the Light Door, returning to where he came from, and the Light Door disappeared as he entered.

Lin Chen collected the Taotie Divine Tree, then sat down cross-legged and popped a medicinal pill into his mouth, closing his eyes for recovery.

Ever since Lin Chen’s Sanctum Ascension, he rarely engaged in fights, but each time he did, he won easily, proving Lin Chen’s strength again with this effortless victory.

It seems the talents from the Heavenly God Realm aren’t so formidable.

Though they undoubtedly have the advantage in Breaking the Realm, they indeed face no difficulties, but after Breaking the Realm, their strength remains the same, not to an absurd extent.

Lin Chen didn’t wait long; another Middle-aged man from the Heavenly God Clan jumped out of a newly appeared Light Door.

"Hmm, it’s a Different Race?"

The Middle-aged man, seeing Lin Chen, showed an expression of surprise mixed with a slight disdain; he was clearly surprised to see a Different Race here.

Lin Chen was completely used to this reaction, stood up.

"Come on, don’t waste time."

The Middle-aged man, seeing this, stopped talking nonsense and directly summoned a Magical Treasure to start the battle.

Lin Chen summoned the Sun Moon Divine Dragon Cup, as it was an Innate Spiritual Treasure fused with the Holy Fire Qilin Spirit, possessing super powerful Battle capability.

This Middle-aged man was evidently also gifted, with uncommon strength, but under the terrifying Fiery Flame Divine Power, he only lasted a while before conceding in a hurry.

If he didn’t surrender, the Flames would sweep over and burn him entirely, this wouldn’t just be a game.

Second round, victory.

After handing over the token, the Middle-aged man reluctantly asked, "Which sect are you from?"

Lin Chen answered, "Eleventh District, Heavenly Crane Sect."

The Middle-aged man took a good look at Lin Chen, remembered his face, and then turned to leave.

Lin Chen continued to rest, soon awaiting the third person.

Hmm?

It’s actually an acquaintance.

Divine Dragon Palace, Ma Zimo!

Seeing Lin Chen, Ma Zimo’s expression changed: "It’s actually you!"

Lin Chen replied calmly, "Fellow cultivator Ma, we seem destined to meet."

Ma Zimo scrutinized Lin Chen a few times, confused, "How many rounds did you fight?"

"Two rounds."

Lin Chen calmly looked at Ma Zimo, "Win one more, I can proceed to the next stage."

"Oh really?"

Ma Zimo’s face revealed a sarcastic sneer, "That’s such a pity, since you met me, you probably won’t achieve three straight victories, but don’t worry, you can start over and fight another three rounds. What if you get lucky and encounter three unlucky fellows?"

Lin Chen remained calm, "Is that so?"

Seeing Lin Chen without a hint of fear, Ma Zimo suddenly felt less thrilled from his teasing.

Ma Zimo flicked his hand, and a fiery-red gourd appeared before him, staring at Lin Chen, "If you willingly surrender, you can avoid injury. Once all my flying swords are unleashed, they might not be stopped, saying nothing of you getting severely injured."

Lin Chen’s gaze fell on the opponent’s gourd, laughing, "Sword Nurturing Gourd? How many swords are in there?"

Ma Zimo proudly said, "Eighty-one flying swords, capable of changing sword arrays, with boundless power. I advise you not to struggle, or being trapped by my sword array wouldn’t end well for you."

"A sword array?"

Lin Chen smiled slightly, "How fortunate, I too can manipulate swords, and I have plenty of them."

Ma Zimo sneered, "How many swords can you control compared to my eighty-one flying swords?"

Lin Chen said with a laugh, "Just a bit more than your flying swords."

Lin Chen raised his hand to midair, and scorpion-tailed refined flying swords appeared in the sky.

Ten of them!

Ma Zimo’s face showed a contemptuous sneer.

Fifty.

Ma Zimo’s face grew serious.

A hundred.

Ma Zimo’s face turned indifferent.

Five hundred.

Ma Zimo’s eyes showed panic.

A thousand.

Ma Zimo’s gaze was desperate.

Over a thousand scorpion tail flying swords hovered around Lin Chen, like a dense flying sword forest.

To control this many flying swords, does the opponent’s strength still need questioning?

With a slap on the gourd, Ma Zimo, unwilling to concede, shouted, "Release!"

A flash of Golden Light instantly shot from the gourd, expanding into normal-sized flying swords, charging toward Lin Chen.

I have to try!

What if it’s just a facade!

Lin Chen gently waved his single hand, smiling slightly.

Competing in flying swords, can you outmatch me?

I am the greatest flying sword myself!

Countless flying swords clashed in midair, the scene instantly becoming complex and chaotic, raising the stakes for the sword manipulators, as controlling so many flying swords simultaneously entails completing various precise maneuvers, which is quite challenging for cultivators.

To be precise, the requirement is both precise control and substantial power, which is no easy feat.

The former requires immensely strong spiritual power and exquisite Cultivation Techniques, while the latter demands sufficient strength, otherwise, you can’t ensure each flying sword’s power with so many.

Ma Zimo’s flying sword had slightly more power per individual sword compared to Lin Chen’s, but not significantly.

Ma Zimo’s flying sword numbered eighty-one, whereas Lin Chen released over a thousand!

After one round of flying sword collision, Lin Chen instantly eased his mind.

The flying sword crowd instantly split into two, three to four hundred swords encircling Ma Zimo’s eighty-one swords, the rest transforming into Sword Qi Flood Dragon, pouncing towards Ma Zimo...