Lin Fei across from him thought it over and felt that Jiang Chen's suggestion was a good one. Elder Qiao could also serve as the judge.
"Fine, I agree." Lin Fei nodded.
Elder Qiao did not refuse either.
Jiang Chen and Lin Fei each took out twenty thousand profound stones and handed them to Elder Qiao.
"Then I'd like to see just how strong you are. Make your move." Jiang Chen spoke.
Jiang Chen's attitude left Lin Fei extremely displeased.
"Hmph, then take this." As soon as Lin Fei finished speaking, he swung his sword down.
"Flame Wave Sword."
This was Lin Fei's signature martial technique, and its might was astonishing.
The other geniuses of the Silver Flame Sect watched the scene, never expecting Lin Fei to open with a killing move.
On the surface, Lin Fei claimed to look down on Jiang Chen, but in truth, he knew Jiang Chen's strength was extraordinary and did not dare to be careless. He had to win this battle. If he lost, he would lose face.
With Lin Fei's personality, which prized face above all else, losing face was an excruciating matter.
As a blazing Sword Qi came slashing toward him, Jiang Chen did not even need to bring out the Demonic Soul Blade.
Jiang Chen merely slapped out with one hand, and the incoming fiery Sword Qi shattered in an instant, unable to harm him at all.
Everyone else widened their eyes. Was Jiang Chen really this strong?
Lin Fei was likewise utterly shocked.
"Is this all the strength you have? If you have no other tricks, then our contest can end here." Jiang Chen spoke indifferently.
Lin Fei had not held back at all with that move, yet Jiang Chen had broken it with his bare hands.
A bad feeling