The Brilliant Fighting Master

It was such a big shock that if Lin Jingyu hadn’t shouted desperately, it would have taken the crowd longer to come to themselves.

Lin Jingyu had suffered a severe defeat, but he was still reluctant to give up.

He managed to stand steadily regardless of his injuries, and with eyes extremely red, he took a scarlet panacea.

“This is bad! That’s the Mad Demon Elixir of the Evil Cloud Palace!”

“Why does he have that? Is he actually the one who collaborated with the Evil Cloud Palace?”

“Should we run? If Jiang Chen can’t subdue him, he’ll kill whoever he sees!”

Seeing what the panacea was, the crowd went into a panic, all like headless chickens.

“This…” Lin Jingyu had experienced defeat once again. He didn’t know how to put his feelings into words.

Jiang Chen didn’t give him any time to come to himself. He strode over and pounded Lin Jingyu’s chest with his fist.

The fist power, penetrating Lin Jingyu’s body, continued to spread like a wave for as far as three hundred feet behind him.

Jiang Chen looked down at him. A phoenix, the Gaos’ symbol, appeared between his eyebrows. His long hair glittered.

Lin Jingyu looked up, feeling like he was a mortal looking up at an immortal.

“Now, who’s the piece of crap?!” Jiang Chen strained his neck with effort. Then there was a crack.

Lin Jingyu died with a hideous and desperate look.

He had died!

Jiang Chen had killed Lin Jingyu, who had taken the Mad Demon Elixir, so easily.

Those who had planned to run away couldn’t believe what they’d seen. When they looked over, they believed it even less.

Standing there, Jiang Chen looked sacred and majestic. They didn’t even dare look at him for too long, afraid they would offend him by doing so.

After throwing Lin Jingyu’s dead body away, Jiang Chen turned around to ask Yin Shuang, “Are you all right?”

“Jiang Chen…”

Yin Shuang had totally fallen in love with Jiang Chen when she saw him. She had never seen a man as majestic as him, like a God of War.

“I’m fine,” Yin Shuang said shyly.

“Come on…” Yin Jue had flown over, covering his bleeding wound. He said, “I’m not fine.”

He didn’t look down on Jiang Chen or hold disdain him anymore. Instead, he saw the latter as a peer.

“Brother!” Yin Shuang seemed to wake up from a dream. She flushed and hurried to help him.

Jiang Chen nodded at Yin Jue, still looking like a God of War. Then he flew up to Mo Jianfei and the others.

“Take your own life. That is how you can keep the last bit of your dignity,” he said coldly.

“Nooo, Apprentice Brother Jiang Chen. We don’t want to die!”

Everyone except Mo Jianfei knelt down to beg him.

“Jiang Chen, are you really going to kill me?” Mo Jianfei might have had hope since Jiang Chen had let him go many times.

“Rat!”

Jiang Chen didn’t answer him, like an elephant wouldn’t take an ant seriously. He flicked his fingers, and fire devoured Mo Jianfei and the others. They didn’t even scream, but were burned directly to ashes.

After all this was done, Jiang Chen suddenly flew down the mine.

The crowd had no idea what he was going to do. Only Gao Huoling knew he was going to change clothes.