Shui Hong didn’t expect that after choosing a different direction from others, he would encounter Lu Lin immediately. Indeed, the Chosen One is himself. The Eight-Armed Clan shall rise. Principal Li swung a knife, and Shui Hong immediately had a thought. He pretended to be unable to resist Principal Li’s large saber and was directly sent flying. To make it look real and deceive Principal Li’s perception, he even forced himself to spit out some blood. "Ah, Human... Martial Artist... You... are so strong..." Principal Li looked at the water knife in his hand with disbelief, filled with confusion. Am I really this strong? A Seventh Level against an Eighth Level, yet he sent the opponent flying with one slash. How did the Eight-Armed Clan manage to become one of the eight tribes among the Alien Race over these years? At this moment, Principal Li’s personal terminal rang. "Li Feihong, the target of this invasion by the Alien Race is to capture Lu Lin." Hearing Wang Jianfang’s voice in his ear, Li Feihong was shocked and exclaimed inwardly that it was bad. The Eight-Armed Tribe’s Star Soldier is about to land beside Lu Lin. Shui Hong’s eyes showed a hint of pride. If he captures Lu Lin, he can first notify the tribe’s Ninth Level Extraordinary and then quickly return to the Spatial Channel; after receiving three Commander Pills, the power of their tribe will double. Indeed, he is the Chosen One. Lu Lin watched the Eight-Armed Tribe Star Soldier descend and was also amazed by Principal Li’s ability. But why is this Alien Race landing right toward him? "Lu Lin, watch out. He’s going to capture you." Principal Li flew rapidly through the air, but his speed had already slowed significantly. Shui Hong’s eyes revealed a proud expression. He casually tossed away the giant axe in his right hand and reached out to grab Lu Lin. In his view, a Fourth Level Human Martial Artist couldn’t possibly escape his grasp. Lu Lin was startled by Principal Li’s warning. This person is actually here to capture him? But if Lu Lin was that easy to catch, he wouldn’t have safely returned from the Exotic Battlefield back then. Lu Lin reached out his hand to meet Shui Hong’s palm. Principal Li shouted loudly. He knew Lu Lin had considerable strength, almost like a natural Divine Energy. But Lu Lin, you are a human. A human competing in strength against an Eight-Armed Clan’s Level Eight Star Soldier is simply... "Hmph, overestimating oneself." Shui Hong’s face showed a trace of mockery. He increased the force in his hand a bit more. On the Tianyuan Continent, the Eight-Armed Clan is famous for two things: their ability to create Star Soldiers. The other, well, it’s their strength. How ignorant must a human be to think of competing against him in strength? They both touched palms, presenting a handshake posture. Shui Hong was still in the air, not yet landed. Lu Lin stood firm without taking a step back. "This..." Get full chapters from novel[f]ire.net Shui Hong’s eyes suddenly contracted. His weight was at least three hundred jin, maybe even more, borrowing gravity while falling from the air, with two shields and a giant hammer in his hand. This weight, calling it ten thousand jin wouldn’t be too much. And yet... he was simply caught by Lu Lin? Just like catching a hydrogen balloon? Lu Lin grinned, revealing eight white teeth, and chuckled. He abruptly exerted force with his hand. Shui Hong’s body uncontrollably slammed into the ground like a rag doll. Shui Hong couldn’t help but drop the shield and giant axe in his hand. Damn it, damn it, is this really a human? How could a human have such strength? Principal Li, on the way rushing, was stunned. How is this possible? Lu Lin’s strength had reached this level. Not only did he withstand Shui Hong’s attack, but he also slammed him onto the ground heavily. Just looking at it made Principal Li feel pain. If it were him, suffering such an attack from Lu Lin, he feared all his bones would be shattered into several pieces. The massive impact didn’t just make Principal Li tongue-tied; even the residential building already sunk underground trembled three times. Many people silently prayed, hoping the human martial artist was okay. But more people looked panicked, as if the end of the world had arrived. Chongnuo City has been peaceful for a long time, and many ordinary people living here have never experienced an alien invasion. Even those who had experienced it, that was decades ago. At this moment, hearing such a loud noise, their hearts were unsettled, feeling they couldn’t face the day. "Kid, you’re courting death!" Shui Hong, the Star General, said enduring the severe pain. He struggled to stand up and saw a flash of black knife light pass. He instinctively used his hand to block. Lu Lin, holding a broken knife, swooped in again. Shui Hong finally let out a roar. Hand was severed, hand was severed, his hand was severed. From birth until now, he had never suffered such an injury. Yet a human, a mere Fourth Level human, dared to chop off his hand. Shui Hong struggled from the ground, seeing Lu Lin charge again, anger flooded within him. This kid dared to humiliate him , simply seeking death. Shui Hong cursed under his breath, golden light radiating all over his body. The Aliens’ cultivation, although differing from humans, is similar to human cultivation after the Seventh Level Star Soldier. Reaching the Seventh Level is the Golden Body Realm, and reaching the Eighth Level is Breaking Delusion.