The sky was filled with icy rain, carrying a chilling cold as it rushed towards Lin Chen.
"Fire Shield!" Lin Chen's mind moved, and a fire shield appeared in front of him.
"Bang bang bang!"
The ice rain pounded heavily on the fire shield, causing Lin Chen to feel his blood surging.
Thump thump thump!
Under the intense impact, Lin Chen's body was pushed back seven or eight meters, almost falling off the stage.
According to the rules, if he fell off the stage, Lin Chen would lose the match.
But just as Lin Chen was about to fall, he suddenly disappeared in a flash of light.
Such speed!
Xing Lin's eyes narrowed as he saw Lin Chen reappear in the center of the stage, eyes narrowed.
It turned out Lin Chen had not only reserved some of his strength but had also not fully demonstrated his speed.
In comparison to Lin Chen, although his own attacks were stronger, his movement technique was far inferior.
