Urban Peerless Expert-Chapter 90 - 110 Yutian Sect’s Expert, It’s Your Turn _1

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90: Chapter 110: Yutian Sect’s Expert, It’s Your Turn _1

90 -110: Yutian Sect’s Expert, It’s Your Turn _1

“Yutian Sect, hehe, such great air of prestige.”

Lin Chen rose from the stone, his expression calm, and even wearing a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

“Gao Yong, isn’t it?

Before we start, I have some advice for you: turn around and go back down the mountain now, don’t meddle in the Zhao family’s affairs anymore, and I’ll pretend you never came today.”

Gao Yong sneered, “What an arrogant kid.

What if I don’t leave?”

Lin Chen said with a laugh, “If you don’t want to leave, then stay.

The scenery here is pretty nice, and it’s not a bad place for eternal sleep.”

Gao Yong laughed heartily, “Just because of you?

Relying on a few years of cultivation, acting wantonly, thinking there’s no one in the world who can rival you, you’re really ignorant and arrogant.”

Zhao Musheng couldn’t hold back any longer.

He strode forward, “Lin Chen, I’ll give you one last chance to save my father.

Otherwise, I’ll kill you right now.”

Lin Chen stretched out his hand and beckoned, “Come on!”

“Looking for death!”

Zhao Musheng’s eyes were like fire.

He pounced on Lin Chen, soaring into the air, and aimed a fierce knee strike at Lin Chen’s chest.

Lin Chen dodged sideways without retaliating, mocking Zhao Musheng, “You can’t even kill a chicken, let alone a person.”

Zhao Musheng’s face was ashen, and his attacks became more aggressive.

However, Lin Chen moved as graceful as wind, and his figure was like a ghost.

Zhao Musheng’s attacks were fruitless, and he seemed to be fighting an invisible ghost.

Zhao Musheng roared angrily, “If you have the guts, stop dodging!

I’ll explode your head with one punch!”

Lin Chen stood still, responding indifferently, “Alright, I’ll grant you your wish so you won’t die with regrets!”

“Die!”

Zhao Musheng shouted, rushing towards Lin Chen with all his strength.

His fist roared out with a powerful force, and his sleeves made cracking sounds, demonstrating just how ferocious that punch was.

Lin Chen didn’t dodge; instead, he punched back.

“Bang!”

“Crack!”

Amidst the muffled sound of fists colliding, Zhao Musheng’s wrist bone shattered.

Zhao Musheng felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and his wrist bone fractured, twisted into a 90-degree angle, appearing both terrifying and eerie.

“My hand!”

Zhao Musheng screamed in horror, retreating while holding his injured arm.

His full-strength punch had been easily broken by Lin Chen!

“Master!”

Zhao Musheng made a quick decision, pushing himself backward, calling for help, “This guy is very strong, I’m not his opponent!

Master, please help me!”

Gao Yong casually walk forward, sneering, “No wonder you’re so arrogant, you do have some skills.

But they’re not enough in front of me!”

Lin Chen laughed, “Now it’s your turn, Yutian Sect’s expert.”

As Gao Yong walked halfway, he suddenly crouched down, forcefully pushed the ground with his feet.

Instantly, a small pit formed on the ground, and he appeared next to Lin Chen like a ghost, slapping Lin Chen’s chest with his palm.

After effortlessly slapping Lin Chen with one palm, Gao Yong stepped back, standing two meters away from Lin Chen with his hands behind his back, looking every bit the martial arts expert he was.

“Kid, with this palm strike, I’ve shattered your internal organs.

You’re finished!

Remember to be more humble in your next life.”

Lin Chen looked down at his chest, bent his fingers, and fanned the front of his clothes.

“The disciple is incompetent, same for the master.”

Gao Yong’s face changed drastically.

His eyes flashed with terror, “You’re not injured?”

Lin Chen chuckled, “The strength is alright, just right for tickling.

Is this all you’ve got?”

Gao Yong’s eyes were filled with concern.

He hadn’t used all his strength in that palm strike, but it still carried seventy percent power.

How could Lin Chen be unharmed?

Was it possible that he had reached the amazing realm of inner qi transforming into Gang Qi, and Gang Qi protecting his body?

But he was only 26-27 years old.

How could he possess such a high level of cultivation at such a young age?

Gao Yong himself had cultivated for decades and was still far from that realm.

Impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

He must be injured, just trying to deceive Gao Yong with his words.

“Endure this, huh?

Let’s see if you can take a few more strikes.”

Gao Yong dashed forward, throwing a punch at Lin Chen’s head with lightning speed.

If this punch landed, Lin Chen’s head would explode!

Lin Chen took a step backward, raised his hand, and blocked the punch.

Gao Yong’s fist landed in Lin Chen’s palm, but the surging force disappeared without a trace, and Lin Chen stood there, as majestic as a mountain.

Gao Yong was dumbfounded.

This time, it was Lin Chen who took action.

Lin Chen lunged forward, his shoulders raised like a giant ape, and crashed into Gao Yong.

Gao Yong was sent flying, slamming heavily into a tree trunk, which snapped under the impact.

Gao Yong bounced back, landed on the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He stared at Lin Chen in horror, “Giant Ape Eight Strikes…

What’s your relationship with Xue Kuangren?”

Lin Chen raised his eyebrows and his eyes turned cold, “You recognized it.

Seems like the impression my master left on Yutian Sect back then was quite deep.”

Gao Yong’s pupils constricted, and his body trembled uncontrollably from the overwhelming fear.

Even his voice trembled, “Xue Kuangren is your master?”