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- "Your understanding of kendo is also admirable." Lin Chen cupped his hands and said.
Shengzi Qiantian smiled dumbly, shook his head, and immediately took out his natal sword, and said: "I believe you already know my hole card, then we will decide the outcome with one sword."
"good."
Lin Chen nodded in agreement, summoned the Youlong Sword, and slowly stimulated the blood of the middle-grade life god race.
Lin Chen saw the battle between Qiantian Shengzi and Mingye Shengzi before, and knew that he could not defeat the opponent by using the Hunyuan Shengtian sword.
The breath of life bloomed in the sky like fireworks, the air of chaos lingered, the blazing light shone, and the sharp sword light flickered, setting off Lin Chen's extraordinary stalwart.
His temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes. He is honored and majestic, like an emperor and aristocrat, a natural god, which moved the Son of Heaven.
"So his hole card is blood?"
There was a flash of surprise in his eyes, and the holy son of Qiantian immediately practiced the way of swordsmanship, void, pure yang and gold, and evolved the pure yang golden sky sword domain.
In the next moment, the golden light full of pure yang meaning swept across the sky for three thousand miles, and the pure yang golden sky sword field descended, like a world, suppressing towards Lin Chen.
The high-pitched sword chant resounded in Lin Chen's ears, and there was a hot and dazzling golden light in front of his eyes, and the clothes he wore were coated with a layer of golden light.
The pressure hit his body, and the crisis hit his heart even more. Lin Chen didn't hesitate, and with the surging blood power, he traveled through the space to meet him.
In an instant, he appeared in front of the Chunyang Jintian Sword Domain, and the edge of his fist struck out like a sword, bursting out with a holy white sword light, full of vitality.
Boom!
The Chunyang Jintian Sword Domain made a loud bang under Lin Chen's fist, shaking Qiantian Shengzi himself so that his body trembled, feeling that his blood was completely suppressed by Lin Chen.
this is too scary!
Shengzi Qiantian's heart trembled.
But he never hesitated, raised his right foot, and resolutely stepped into the Pure Yang Golden Sky Sword Domain. Immediately, his power increased a bit, and he slammed at Lin Chen like the rising sun and like a golden mountain.
Seeing the steaming golden sword energy, tens of thousands of them slashed at Lin Chen first, reflecting a sea of ??golden light, making everyone watching the battle blind.
Soon, a deafening loud noise sounded in the ears of everyone, and both ears were temporarily deaf. They did not know what happened on the sword platform.
At this time, only the First Elder, the Second Elder, the Illusory True Maiden, the Holy Son of the Night, and the Holy Son of Xuhuai can get a glimpse of it.
I saw Lin Chen swinging his fists, like two giant white swords, slashing on the Chunyang Jintian Sword Domain, with two clicks, and two sword marks emerged.
The next moment, the Chunyang Jintian sword field split into three parts, Lin Chen took advantage of the situation and hit the natal sword of Qiantian Shengzi's bodyguard.
Clang!
Sword radiance radiated, and the Divine Sword of Fate flew out together with Qiantian Shengzi himself, smashing a hole in the void filled with pure yang energy.
Soon, an arched sword arc appeared in the sky above the sword platform, and then at the end of the sword arc, Qiantian Shengzi fell to the ground, and the divine sword in his hand hit the table with a ding.
But judging by his appearance, except for his pale face, he was not injured in any way, and he stood up again with a swipe.
However, he did not fight back, but withdrew his natal sword, cupped his hands towards Lin Chen and said, "Son of Heavenly Sword, I feel ashamed that you won."
"Thank you, you are not bad." Lin Chen said modestly. Although he only fought one move with Qiantian Shengzi, he could feel that the other party was stronger than Shi Mie Shengzi. This time 7h*u an.c om Zhang Si
"I hope to see you take the first place." Qiantian Shengzi said with a smile, and before Lin Chen could answer, he returned to his position outside the sword platform.
Seeing this, Lin Chen smiled, took You Longjian back to his dantian, and then turned and left the sword platform. He had already withdrawn the blood of the middle-grade life god race, but he still had an outstanding temperament.
"Tsk tsk, the Son of Heaven Sword defeated the Son of Qiantian, and now his record is comparable to that of the Son of Ming Ye, and there are only two opponents, the Holy Maiden of Illusion and the Son of Empty Huai."
"Judging from their current strength, they are almost evenly matched. If there is a battle, it must be very exciting and exciting."
"Hehe, no matter how much you expect, you have to wait until Son of Mingye defeats Son of Xu Huai, otherwise he won't fight against Son of Heavenly Sword and Saint of Illusion."
Everyone looked at Lin Chen's figure and talked about him and the three of them, the Illusory True Maiden and the Holy Son of the Night, all showing respectful eyes.
Void god emperors like Feng Huan and Blood Crime regard Lin Chen as their lifelong goal.
Because of Lin Chen's realmComparable to them, but has surpassed the Son of Killing and the Son of Qiantian, and reached a height comparable to the Holy Maiden of Illusion and the Holy Son of the Night.
Feng Huan Shengzi and others are also the Void God Emperor, and they can't help but be fascinated. It would be great if they could be as powerful as Lin Chen one day.
Listening to what the crowd said, the Holy Son of Ming Ye had an inexplicable smile on his lips, but he continued to adjust his breath without saying a word.
He wants to fight against the ignorant Son in his best condition!
A new competition started on the sword arena, but less than half of the followers, and the other half of their minds were on Lin Chen and the others, wanting to watch them compete.
? On the morning of the twelfth day of the finals, when the morning sun rose from the Eastern Lingfeng Peak and sprinkled the morning light on the Purple Mountain, the Xuhuai Shengzi stepped onto the sword platform.
He stood upright, his appearance was imposing, and he was wearing purple clothes flying around. Without saying a word, he just looked at Shengzi Mingye calmly.
"bring it on!"
The Holy Son of Ming Ye met his gaze, swept up the sword platform with a wave of black air, and then moved his palm, and a black sword appeared, blooming with a gloomy light.
He seems to be one with the darkness, cold, lonely, and empty, which makes people feel fearful and stay away from him.
With a swipe of the ink sword, carrying the way of the sword and the divine way of the nether world, the netherworld has evolved, and the dark world is hidden inside, which is pitch black and seems to be boundless.
"go!"
The Holy Son of Mingye uttered an icy voice, the nether world is like ghosts and gods, and it is like the gate of hell wide open, trying to swallow the Holy Son of Xuhuai.
The holy son of emptiness had sharp eyes, a fighting spirit surged in his body, and silver lights glowed in the void in all directions, rushing out blue rivers, making the air humid.
Apparently, he displayed Hong-level high-level divine swordsmanship, and combined his human sword into one, he slashed out nine sword qi like dragons in a row, but they were all swallowed up by the nether world without a sound.
"Is it that strong?"
The Holy Son of Humble Huai's face sank, but he flew out like a golden dragon with a boiling golden fighting spirit.
He wanted to cross the nether world and slash at the son of the nether world, but unexpectedly, the latter stepped directly into the nether world, gushing out a frenzy of nether air, drowning him.
In a blink of an eye, the Holy Son of Huanhuai fell into the netherworld, disappeared, and was invisible to everyone, only a loud noise could be heard coming from inside.
Lin Chen is one of the people who can see. His mental power is highly concentrated, and he can only see the unevenness of the nether world. Sometimes the figure of the Holy Son of Hunhuai flashes, but it disappears soon. 强牺 7huan.com 读牺
Slightly frowning, Lin Chen said softly: "Can't the Holy Son of Hunhuai crack it?"
"What?"
When Shengzi Yunfeng heard this, he was shocked.
He looked towards the sword platform instinctively, and suddenly heard a loud noise, his ears were filled with roaring, and he was temporarily deaf.
But with his eyes, he could vaguely see that a purple figure flew out from the raging Nether Qi, and landed at the end of the sword platform with a bang.
That was the Holy Son of Prudence. His clothes were ragged, his face was pale, and the fighting spirit in his eyes receded like a tide, replaced by fear and panic. make big make owl
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