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- "There is nothing to say between me and you, let's do it."
The Son of Thousand Swords jumped onto the sword stage, summoned the golden sword, and traveled through the space at a high speed. He only heard the sound of sword whistling, and saw nine great suns emerging around the Son of Ming Ye.
Clang!
The Holy Son of Ming Ye summoned a black sword, pointed at the Holy Son of Wanjian, and said in a tone as cold as the night: "The darkness is boundless, and the ghosts come to the world."
The black cloak he wore on his shoulders turned into a black shadow with a clattering sound, attracting the nether world and covering it.
One side is as bright as the sun, and the other side is as dark as the night, just like the coexistence of day and night, the rising sun and the bright moon shine together, and each other is magnificent.
All the holy sons and disciples inside and outside Zishan were attracted by this wonderful competition. Only Lin Chen crossed his legs and closed his eyes, his mind and mind were united, and he forgot about both.
强牺 wanbar.net 读牺。 After a few days of comprehension, Lin Chen suddenly became enlightened:
"It turns out that this is the seventh level of the Ethereal Universe sword."
Yes, at this time he has comprehended, and he should really thank Son Wanjian. Without him, how could he comprehend it so quickly?
Seeing the Saint Son of Wanjian fighting against the Son of Ming Ye, and the evolved nine-wheeled sun was shrouded in the latter's nether world, Lin Chen couldn't help frowning.
"It's such a powerful method of the nether world. Even if the power of darkness is restrained by the sun god of Son of Thousand Swords, it can still gain the upper hand."
However, the Holy Son of Wanjian also has an advantage, that is, his speed is much faster than that of the Holy Son of the Night. He keeps keeping distance from the latter, traveling through space, so as not to fall into the nether world.
It's just that his spirit and will are still affected by the nether world, and he quickly strengthened his will and faith in the way of the sword, and played his trump card.
"The way of the sword is mine, Wan Jian Jing Cong!"
Over tens of thousands of divine swords descended from all directions, slashing at the Holy Son of the Night, and at the same time, the space in all directions twisted and fluctuated, changing the attack direction of the netherworld.
The Nether World roared and shook, but at this moment, the Holy Son of the Dark Night made a bold move, stepping into the Nether World, and was protected by the Dark World.
After a while, the nether world regained its balance and expanded to the left and right, while advancing towards the Son of Thousand Swords, the void immediately rumbled.
"Wan Jian, my magic has been perfected, and your cards are useless to me."
The cold voice of the Holy Child of Ming Ye sounded from all sides of the sword platform, and echoed in the ears of the Holy Child of Wanjian.
"Don't say it's too early."
The complexion of the Son of Thousand Swords changed slightly, and he immediately shouted: "All swords return to one!"
Boom!
All the divine swords converged and fused into one divine sword, carrying the sword energy bursting out from his sword armor, and slashed straight towards the covered nether world.
The nether world first surged with sword lights all over the sky, and then it flashed, engulfing the divine sword in it, and it became dark again, lonely and empty.
There was only a sound of sword chanting, which came from the nether world and fell into the ears of Wanjian Shengzi. He frowned suddenly, feeling that the Mingye Shengzi in front of him was even more difficult to deal with than Lin Chen.
"Failure is your best destination."
The voice of the Holy Son of Ming Ye resounded all over the place again.
Boom!
I saw that the speed of the nether world was accelerating, like a giant whale, and it was swallowing towards the Son of Thousand Swords.
The Son of Thousand Swords passed through the seventh level of space divine way, constantly changing positions, and at the same time attacking the netherworld, trying to stop all of this.
It's a pity that he failed in the end. He was not swallowed by the nether world, but he was suppressed on the spot. With a bang, he fell on the sword platform, unable to get up.
"The Holy Son of the Night Wins!"
The second elder calmly announced the end of the competition.
Swish!
Shengzi Mingye waved his black sleeve, and the ink sword returned to his body. Without looking at Shengzi Wanjian, he said to Shengzi Yanghe, "Yanghe, you are next."
After finishing speaking, he didn't have any reply from the Son of Yanghe, so he flew out of the sword platform with a puff of black smoke.
The Son of Yanghe said with an ugly face, "This guy is too crazy."
"Who says he is strong, Yanghe, you are no match for him." Chongtian Shengzi shook his head and said.
"If he wants to win against me, he has to pay the price." Shengzi Yanghe said with anger in his eyes.
Shengzi Yunfeng glanced at him from a distance, and said to Lin Chen: "I didn't expect Shengzi Wanjian to lose so quickly."
Lin Chen nodded noncommittally, and said: "The divine method of the Son of Ming Ye is really difficult to decipher."
"Holy Son of Heaven Sword, even you are not sure?" Yunfeng Holy Son asked in surprise.
"You won't know until after the competition." Lin Chen said with a smile.
"I believe you are no worse than him." Yunfeng Shengzi said seriously.
Lin Chen smiled, didn't say much, and continued to watch the competition, focusing on the four saints, the Holy Son of Hypocrisy, the Holy Son of Killing, the Holy Son of Heaven, and the Illusory True Maiden.
In the blink of an eye, it was the fifth day of the finals. Lin Chen saw the Son of Xuhuai defeating the Son of Chongtian, the Son of Killing defeated the Saint of Yanqing, and the Son of Qiantian defeated the Son of Star Punishment.
At this time 7 5zw.com Zhang Si. The three of them won easily, obviously retaining their strength.
Lin Chen was thoughtful.
The strange thing is that the illusory and true saint, logically speaking, after she defeated the liyuan saint, she should have challenged the three talents of Xuhuai Shengzi, but she didn't, and instead challenged Yunfeng Shengzi.
"He is no match."
Lin Chen shook his head secretly.
Sure enough, Yunfeng Shengzi was defeated by the sword of the imaginary and true saint very soon.
Shengzi Yunfeng came back with a pale face, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Shengzi Tianjian, although you told me how to break her illusion, I still can't do it. She can superimpose illusions and is much stronger than me." Much, definitely not worse than the three of the Holy Sons with humility."
Lin Chen smiled when he heard the words, and comforted him: "You are not bad, she superimposed four illusions to defeat you."
Upon hearing the words, Yunfeng Shengzi laughed at himself: "Forget it, this time I can be in the top ten, I am satisfied, you can try to be in the top three."
Lin Chen nodded and said, "This is my goal now."
"Why do I feel that the Holy Maiden of Illusion is getting stronger and stronger. You can see that the previous opponents, including the Yunfeng Shengzi just now, can't stop her for more than a dozen rounds."
"Actually, Yunfeng Shengzi is not weak. Judging from his performance just now, he is even better than Li Yuan Shengnv and Xingpu Shengzi, but Huanzhen Shengnv is too strong. Now her record is better than Mingye Shengzi. He is as good as the Son of Heavenly Sword."
"It is said that the Holy Maiden of Illusion has successively defeated the Holy Maiden of Qinqing, the Holy Maiden of Yanqing, the Holy Maiden of Liyuan, and the current Holy Son of Yunfeng, while the Holy Son of Mingye defeated the Holy Son of Chongtian, the Holy Maiden of Qinqing And the three of you, the Son of the Sword, and the Son of the Heavenly Sword, the ones who defeated the Son of Yanghe and the Son of Wanjian."
Many saints and disciples discussed Lin Chen and the three of them, and compared their records. The imaginary and true saint was first, the son of Mingye was second, and Lin Chen was third.
Swish!
On the sixth day of the final, Shengzi Mingye came to the stage. He did not speak, and Shengzi Yanghe came up.
The two looked at each other, and without saying a word, they handed over.
To control the big and to control the owl. As a result, the Son of Yanghe tried his best, just like the Son of Ten Thousand Swords, fell into the nether world, unable to get out, and finally lost all his strength.
Everyone was not surprised by this, and someone said: "Although Shengzi Mingye is crazy, he is really strong. It seems that Shengnv Yanqing is not his opponent."
Most of the disciples did not object, only the disciples who adored the Holy Maiden of Yanqing argued for her, but seemed powerless.
? On the afternoon of the sixth day of the final, Lin Chen took the initiative to play, challenged Zhongtian Shengzi and won.
Chongtian Shengzi touched the wound on his chest, and complained to Lin Chen: "Shengzi Tianjian, you did it on purpose."
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