The youth in white snorted coldly and waved the scythe in his hand, "Kid, let me show you the true power of my bloodthirsty scythe. Watch closely."

As his voice fell, the youth lightly bit his finger, and a smear of fresh blood dripped onto the bloodthirsty scythe.

The scythe, which had been emitting a faint white glow, suddenly made a buzzing sound, and the blade turned blood red.

Tsk tsk, kid, my scythe is very interested in your blood, "Not only will I devour your heart today, but I will also drain your blood."

After he spoke, the youth in white brandishing the bloodthirsty scythe charged towards Lin Chen once more.

Lin Chen's gaze sharpened slightly as he saw the youth in white slashing furiously at the air four or five meters away.

Whoosh.

Almost at the same time, the scythe in his hand transformed into multiple blade shadows that pounced on Lin Chen.

It was Sword Qi!

Lin Chen couldn't help but be stunned, he knew of Sword Qi. But what he hadn't expected was this guy's scythe to have a similar energy.

Countless blood-red scythe shadows instantly surrounded Lin Chen.

Not far away, Qin Mengfan's expression turned ugly.

The scythe shadows covered almost half the room; there was no way for Lin Chen to evade them.

"Lin Chen, be careful!" Qin Mengfan couldn't help but cry out.

Not far away, the youth in white snorted, "It's useless. No one can evade my Vanquishing Demons Saber Formation."

Swish swish swish!

Almost instantly, those overwhelming blade shadows swallowed Lin Chen whole.

"No!" Qin Mengfan let out a pained cry.

She was now regretting bringing Lin Chen here, and even more regretful for letting him fall into a deadlock.

The youth in white revealed a cold sneer in his eyes, saying coldly, "Bloodthirsty scythe, feast on this man's blood to your heart's content."

But you're laughing too soon, suddenly a chilling voice sounded from midair.

Lin Chen appeared like a ghost in the void, and a huge Fireball engulfed the youth in white in an instant.

Damn it! The youth in white's figure retreated explosively. Despite this, the Fireball still left the youth in white in a sorry state.

His white clothes had long been burnt to tatters, and his entire face was charred like cinder.

A faint bloodstain was also visible on Lin Chen's neck.

Although Lin Chen had just burst out of the blade formation, the situation had been extremely dangerous.

If it had not been for his quick movement technique and the bolstering of the Formation, he would have been chopped into mincemeat by those blood-colored scythes.

Qin Mengfan's eyes widened in disbelief.

How did he break out of that omnipresent blade formation? Could this former classmate of hers really have become this powerful?

Just now, Qin Mengfan had only seen Lin Chen's figure engulfed by the blade shadows, not even catching a glimpse of Lin Chen's movements.

At this moment, the youth in white's face also showed a hint of astonishment.

He had clearly employed his strongest trump card, yet he had managed to leave only a thin blood mark on Lin Chen's neck.

Now the youth in white's face twisted viciously, as he glared at Lin Chen with murderous intent, "Kid, take out your weapon, let's fight to the death."

The youth in white held the bloodthirsty scythe, locking his gaze on Lin Chen with a more concentrated expression.

Lin Chen wiped the bloodstain from his neck, the corners of his mouth lifting slightly as he spoke indifferently, "To kill trash like you, do I even need a weapon?"

What?

Hearing Lin Chen's words, the youth in white's face suddenly changed, his eyes surging with a murderous intent.

Lin Chen's words were too arrogant, too presumptuous, utterly disregarding him as an opponent.

He was well aware that his bloodthirsty scythe was ranked among the top ten in the Huaxia list, and even the scions of the eight great powers dare not underestimate it. Yet today, he was being scorned by Lin Chen.

The youth in white suddenly let out a cold sneer, "Good, good, today I will make you pay the price for your arrogance."

After speaking, the youth in white's body burst out again, waving the bloodthirsty sickle in his hand, and madly slashing towards Lin Chen.

Swish, swish, swish!

A series of blood-colored sickle shadows once again enveloped Lin Chen.

The formidable Sword Qi was so intense that even Qin Mengfan, standing several meters away, felt her body trembling.

So strong.

Qin Mengfan, watching Lin Chen constantly weaving through the sickle shadows, showed a touch of shock on her face.

The strength of this youth in white was terrifying. If he had revealed his true abilities from the start, she probably would have been dead long ago.

However, Lin Chen, wrapped in the sickle shadows, showed not a hint of fear on his face; instead, he became more and more excited as he fought.

"Enough, your strength is merely this, I'm done playing with you," a faint voice came out from within the sickle shadows.

"What?" Upon hearing that voice, the youth in white's expression changed.

Suddenly, the Lin Chen in front of him turned into a phantom and disappeared.

How is this possible?

The youth in white's expression changed, Lin Chen's movements had been too fast; he only saw a phantom flash before him, and then Lin Chen's figure was gone.

While he was stunned, he suddenly felt a sensation on his back as if it were being scorched by blazing flames.

The youth in white's expression changed drastically, and he cursed inwardly.

He almost exhausted all his strength trying to dodge, but Lin Chen's movement technique was clearly faster than his.

"Bang" Accompanied by a muffled sound, a fiery palm heavily struck his body.

The youth in white was sent flying seven or eight meters by Lin Chen's palm and fell to the ground, and as he tried to stand up, a mouthful of fresh blood spurted out.

I've actually lost.

The youth in white's face was as pale as death, staring fixedly at Lin Chen with eyes still filled with disbelief.

This guy is too strong.

He even had the feeling that his boss, Bai Meng, would at most only be able to fight to a draw with this man.

And Qin Mengfan at the side was even more shocked.

To win, Lin Chen actually defeated this powerful and eerie youth in white so easily; when had he become so strong?

Lin Chen looked down at the youth in white who had fallen to the ground, a cold smile appearing on his face, slowly walking towards the youth in white.

Now you can answer my question, right? Who are you? Where is Anna?

The youth in white wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and let out a cold snort, "Want to know? I just won't tell you, haha."

"Is that so?" Lin Chen's gaze turned icy as he was about to make his move.

Just then, a round of applause suddenly rang out from above.

"Clap, clap, clap" Accompanied by the applause, a long-haired youth slowly descended from upstairs.

"Brother Lin, I didn't expect your strength to have recovered to such an extent, I admire you," said the youth.

Seeing the long-haired youth walking down, Lin Chen's gaze sharpened; the youth gave him an unfathomable feeling, and standing behind him was a girl — it was Anna.

Lin Chen, wary, watched as the youth walked slowly down the stairs and asked seriously, "Who are you?"

The youth gave a faint smile, "Who I am is not something you need to know. What you should understand is that I am not your enemy."

Not my enemy?

Your subordinate just tried to kill my friend, and the person following you is also my friend, but she's lost her senses. You're telling me you're not my enemy; don't you think your statement is a bit laughable?

The long-haired youth smiled faintly, "Brother Lin, there's no need to rush."

As for that policewoman just now, it was she who provoked us first, and regarding Anna, you have wronged me even more. If it wasn't for me, her corpse would have already decayed. You could say I saved her. Lin Chen, although you may not remember me, we are old acquaintances, after all!