59: You need my consent to surrender

On the arena.

Qin Jiang waved his arm, and the sky full of sword force was used by him, the sharp edge all pointing at Lin Chen.

The bone-piercing chill made Lin Chen's body stiff.

Qin Jiang's mouth curved slightly, and without hesitation, he waved his palm, and the sharp sword force all attacked Lin Chen.

This sword force was completely Lin Chen's power, but now, it had turned its spearhead and attacked Lin Chen himself.

His face was grim; he was very clear about his own strength.

Lin Chen's face hardened, and he slapped his own chest, spitting out a mouthful of blood mist that dyed the sky full of sword force red:

"Stop!"

He roared in a low voice.

He forcibly controlled the sword force, and then, without the slightest hesitation, he clenched his palm, and the sky full of sword force exploded.

Lin Chen let out another muffled groan, his face pale.

Forcibly destroying his own attack, he suffered a backlash, and his aura weakened slightly.

Qin Jiang was also slightly surprised; this guy was indeed a great emperor in his previous life, and he had quite a few tricks up his sleeve.

Lin Chen was panting, looking at Qin Jiang with a hint of fear; he had no doubt that if he hadn't had a way to resolve that attack just now,

Qin Jiang would definitely not have held back.

He feared that with a single blow, his physical body would be completely destroyed.

"You really have some skill.

Come on, continue."

Qin Jiang clearly didn't plan to let Lin Chen off just like that, and he beckoned to Lin Chen with a provocative gesture.

Although Lin Chen was angry, he knew in his heart that he was no match for Qin Jiang.

Forcibly suppressing his anger, he said in a low voice:

"I admit defeat, you win."

"Admit defeat?"

Qin Jiang raised his eyebrows, then shook his head:

"No, you need my permission to admit defeat."

Lin Chen: "..."

For a moment, he was a little bewildered.

Isn't this just a spar? After I admit defeat, the spar should end.

But it was clear that Qin Jiang was not a person who liked to reason.

His reason was his rule.

Moreover, this was at the Qin Family!

"You can admit defeat after you've played to your heart's content with me."

Qin Jiang said with a smile.

As for his request, the people of the Qin Family naturally wouldn't object.

As for Bai Jingyun, he did want to speak up for Lin Chen, but thinking of Qin Jiang's Sword Heart Realm, he just opened his mouth and didn't say much.

If he made his son-in-law dislike him, it would be a loss outweighing the gain.

As for Lin Chen, Qin Jiang wouldn't kill him anyway.

Just play around.

Lin Chen scanned the surroundings; no one spoke up for him.

He took a deep breath and looked at Qin Jiang:

"Since you want to play, then let's play well!"

Adding up his past and present lives, this was the first time he had been so embarrassed.

Perhaps Qin Jiang was also a Reincarnation of a great power, or even possibly stronger than him.

However, if they really fought hard, he believed Qin Jiang wouldn't have an easy time either!

Lin Chen adjusted his state, his sinister eyes fixed on Qin Jiang.

He didn't know what secret technique he used, but in just a few breaths, his state not only recovered to its Peak but was also continuously rising.

"This is..."

Using the power of the Primordial Spirit?"

He naturally understood Lin Chen's methods very well; after all, the System had already spoiled it for him.

This power of the Primordial Spirit was one of Lin Chen's trump cards.

It was used to save his life.

He didn't expect it to be used on himself.

However, looking at Lin Chen's strength increase, he should have only used a small portion of the power of the Primordial Spirit.

However, this power of the Primordial Spirit contained the might of a great emperor.

Under this pressure, Cultivators below the great emperor would find it difficult to fully exert their strength.

However, for Qin Jiang, who possessed a dual divine body, the might of a great emperor had no effect.

Qin Jiang didn't attack directly, but just watched him increase his strength quietly.

After a while, Lin Chen's aura stopped rising.

There was a hint of heartache in his eyes.

Before advancing to the great emperor, the power of the Primordial Spirit he had accumulated could not be recovered; using a little meant having a little less.

And at this moment, Qin Jiang's voice sounded:

"Keep going.

Raising it this little bit, who is it enough for?"

Hearing this, Lin Chen's mouth twitched, then he sneered:

"This is enough!"

However, before he finished speaking, Qin Jiang's figure appeared in front of him.

A big slap was aimed at Lin Chen.

Lin Chen was slightly startled and immediately raised his hand to counterattack.

At the same time, he unleashed a burst of power, attacking Qin Jiang's chest.

However, all the power strangely disappeared the moment it came into contact with Qin Jiang, and instead, Qin Jiang's power increased slightly.

Slap!

With a crisp sound, a palm print appeared on Lin Chen's face.

He stood frozen in place, his head buzzing.

"Is it enough?"

Qin Jiang curled his lip in disdain:

"Keep increasing it for me, or I'll beat you to death!"

"You..."

Coming back to his senses, Lin Chen was full of anger.

You don't hit someone in the face!

Humiliation, too humiliating!

"You what? Do you believe I'll slap you again?"

Qin Jiang raised his hand, and Lin Chen's heart jumped.

He quickly pulled away.

He steeled his heart, and his strength rose again.

His hatred for Qin Jiang also grew stronger and stronger.

This time, he had wasted too many of his trump cards.

Moreover, at the Qin Family, he couldn't really do anything to Qin Jiang.

Of course, he might not even be able to do anything to Qin Jiang.

The people in the viewing area felt Lin Chen's continuously rising aura and were slightly surprised:

"This Lin Chen actually has such methods."

"Hehe, no matter what methods he has, he won't be a match for Qin Jiang."

"Lin Chen is indeed a Prodigy, but unfortunately, he met Qin Jiang and is destined to fail."

While everyone was discussing, Lin Chen had already taken the initiative to attack.

Then, realizing he was still no match for Qin Jiang, he once again consumed the power of the Primordial Spirit...

Back and forth, Lin Chen's face became more and more grim.

He regretted it a little.

Wasting so much power of the Primordial Spirit was not as good as being beaten by Qin Jiang.

He couldn't possibly really beat him to death, could he?

No matter what, he was still the Saint Sword Sect holy son.

After increasing his strength again, he calculated the gains and losses, and said with a cold face:

"This is my limit.

If I'm still not your match, I hope you can allow me..."

Allow me to admit defeat."

He paused slightly as he spoke.

He felt extreme humiliation in his heart.

To want to admit defeat, he actually needed the other party's permission.

This is..."

Truly outrageous!

Although Qin Jiang knew this wasn't Lin Chen's limit, this guy had clearly started to give up.

He nodded slightly with a hint of difficulty:

"Alright.

If you still can't beat me, I'll reluctantly allow you to admit defeat."

Lin Chen's mouth twitched, and he roared inwardly.

This was his most humiliating battle!

Then, Qin Jiang began to attack proactively.

Lin Chen's power didn't have much effect on him.

The entire battle was like Qin Jiang hitting a sandbag.

Lin Chen was that sandbag, being completely beaten by Qin Jiang, flying back and forth in the arena.

He had no power to resist at all.

In the end, he simply fainted.