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- "The Holy Son of God wins!"
"The Son of Ten Thousand Swords wins!"
"The Illusory Saintess wins!"
In the blink of an eye, it was the fourth day of the Sword Discussion, one after another competition was presented from the sword stage, causing everyone to discuss one after another.
"Holy Son of the Heavenly Sword, you are right. The illusion of the Illusory Saintess is as real as it is real. I can only distinguish it if I concentrate."
After watching the contest of the Illusory and True Saintess, Yunfeng Shengzi said to Lin Chen sincerely: "But I know, she still retains her strength."
Lin Chen nodded, and said calmly: "The mental strength is highly concentrated, and nothing happens in a short period of time, but after a long time, the whole person is prone to nervousness and scattered power. Fighting her is equivalent to being weaker from the beginning."
"Son of Heavenly Sword, your words hit the point. Fighting her is a great test of mental strength." Yunfeng Shengzi said deeply.
"Hey, Shengzi Yunfeng, it's your turn to play." Lin Chen said with a smile when he heard the voice of the twelve elders.
"That man defeated me in the last Zishan Discussion of Swords, and it's my turn to defeat him this time."
Shengzi Yunfeng waved his sleeves and got up, took a step forward, a white cloud appeared under his feet, and sent him to the sword platform with a swish.
After he had a conversation with his opponent, he handed it over, but seeing the wind and clouds surging, like dragons and clouds like tigers, the wind and clouds changed rapidly, and the evolution of Fengyun Shendao was superb.
Everyone was amazed. Many people thought that Shengzi Yunfeng would lose to the opponent who had defeated him before. They didn't expect that he would quickly gain the upper hand as soon as they fought.
The opponent had defeated him before, and he was also very proud. He was conceited that he could turn the situation around. He didn't expect to fail many times, and even tried his best but failed to change the situation.
Boom!
Shengzi Yunfeng soared into the sky, the wind on the left turned into a dragon, and the cloud on the right turned into a tiger. He knocked his opponent down to the sword platform in one fell swoop, unable to get up.
"Sage Yunfeng wins!"
The Twelve Elders announced the results of the competition.
"Isn't it, Yunfeng Shengzi actually won the opponent? Tsk tsk, he has made great progress over the years, and I feel that he can be compared with Mingye Shengzi and Huanzhen Shengnv."
"The two holy sons of Mingye are not what they used to be. They can defeat their opponents within ten rounds. Looking at Shengzi Yunfeng now, it's also a little interesting."
"It can be seen that Shengzi Yunfeng also has spare energy. After hearing what everyone said, I began to look forward to his performance in the semifinals."
The Holy Son of Yunfeng defeated the former powerful enemy, which caused quite a stir. Some of the Holy Sons who did not pay attention to him also began to pay attention to him.
Swish!
Shengzi Yunfeng waved his sleeve robe, Tayun left the sword platform, returned to sit next to Lin Chen, and said: "His progress is much smaller than I expected."
"After stepping into the realm of the original god emperor, if you want to greatly improve your strength, you can only hit the realm of the supreme god emperor, but the success rate is too low."
Lin Chen nodded, and said calmly: "So the original god emperor usually finds ways to improve the power of spirit, soul, will, heart and belief, but it is by no means a simple matter to improve the power of these aspects."
"Son of Heavenly Sword, why do I feel that you understand the realm of the original god emperor better than me?"
Surprise flashed in Yunfeng Shengzi's eyes, and he said jokingly: "Couldn't you hide your realm? In fact, it's not the Void God Emperor, but the Primordial God Emperor, right?"
Lin Chen spread his hands out when he heard the words, and pretended to be helpless and said: "I also want to be the original god emperor, but unfortunately I am not."
This time Zhang Si. Shengzi Yunfeng was amused by him, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then pretended to be grateful and said: "Fortunately, you are not the original god emperor, otherwise I would not dare to compete with you."
Lin Chen smiled dumbly, chatting with him while watching the competition.
"Killing the Holy Son wins!"
"The Holy Son of Humility wins!"
"Star Punishment Son wins!"
Regardless of whether it was the top ten holy sons of the last Zishan Lunjian, or the three supreme god emperors who did not make the top ten, they could all gain an overwhelming advantage.
Soon, on the sixth day of Discourse on Swords, the preliminary round came to an end after the Saintess of Illusory True won the third competition.
Swish!
The Twelve Elders came up, glanced at everyone, and said, "This old man announces to you that a total of 28 people have advanced to the semi-finals of this year's Zishan Lunjian competition."
?After saying this, he raised his right hand, grabbed the inside of the bronze tripod, and quickly flew out one hundred and five pieces of the Holy Child OrderThe cards are returned to their respective owners.
All the Holy Sons who received the Holy Son's Token were all dismayed and unhappy. They were eliminated and were not eligible to participate in the semi-finals.
The Twelve Elders did not comfort them, and continued: "The next seven days will be rested, and after seven days, the semi-finals will begin."
Holy Son Xuhuai, Holy Son Qiantian and others nodded, and immediately meditated and rested.
"It will be like this every Zishan Lunjian. Let's take a break. The semi-finals are not comparable to the preliminary round. No matter who the opponent is, it is not easy to win." Yunfeng Shengzi said to Lin Chen.
Lin Chen nodded, and immediately sat down cross-legged, gathered a spiritual force, perceived the power of space contained in the sword platform, and used it to comprehend the divine way of space.
Soon, Zishan became quiet inside.
At this time, the Great Elder and the others were very comfortable, cooking tea and chatting, talking about the twenty-eight holy sons who had advanced, who could shine in the semi-finals?
Outside the Zishan Mountain, it was still very lively and full of voices. The semi-finals will be seven days later, and some people are discussing who can get the first place.
There was the first Holy Son of Huanhuai, the second Holy Son of Qiantian, and the third Holy Son of Killing, but there was no Lin Chen, no Holy Son Yunfeng
Not to mention the number one, Lin Chen didn't even have a place in their discussion of the top ten sons of this year.
Liangyi Sword Emperor and the others heard it in their ears and thought in their hearts, and they all agreed tacitly not to argue.
Although they admire Lin Chen very much, they feel that it is already remarkable that he can enter the semi-finals.
Because among the twenty-eight holy sons who entered the semi-finals, only Lin Chen was the Void God Emperor.
As for entering the top ten?
Liangyi Sword Emperor and the others have not reached the level of blindly worshiping Lin Chen. After a rational analysis, they think that Lin Chen has no hope, which is too difficult.
强牺 bxwxco.com 读牺。 Seven days passed in a flash.
Everyone stopped discussing and looked at Zishan one after another.
The saint sons in Zishan opened their eyes at the same time, including Lin Chen and Yunfeng saint son, and then saw the second elder come out.
The second elder is the referee. He revealed majesty between his brows, and he glanced at everyone like lightning, and said: "The rules of the semi-finals, I have already said it before the preliminary round, and now I will say it again, just like the preliminary round. The elders will draw lots immediately, one-on-one comparison test, the winner will enter the final, and the loser will be eliminated."
After saying this, he looked away, nodded to the twelve elders, then returned to the pavilion and sat down opposite the first elder.
Swish!
The Twelve Elders walked out in the air, came to the bronze tripod, took out two tokens of the Son of God, and said, "Son of Ming Ye, Son of Donglin."
To control the big and to control the owl. "ah!"
As soon as these words came out, not to mention the disciples outside Zishan, even the saints in Zishan were stunned for a moment, showing a look of astonishment.
Shengzi Yunfeng was also stunned, and immediately said to Lin Chen: "Shengzi Donglin is one of the three Supreme God Emperors who did not enter the top ten last time, and his combat power is the highest among the nine Supreme God Emperors. The weakest, but for the Holy Son of the Night, it is almost an invincible opponent."
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