Lin Chen met his gaze, and said with a hearty laugh: "This kind of swordsmanship should consume a lot of energy, right? How long can you last?"
The Son of Sword and Martial Arts showed a rebellious expression on his face, and he responded domineeringly: "My will is like a sword, and my faith is like a mountain. How can you be able to shake it with a single word?"
"I have seen many masters of swordsmanship, and you are one of the best."
Lin Chen showed a serious look, and immediately evolved a robe of life one after another, hanging in front of the sword martial saint son, blocking the sword.
Then, he flapped his wings of life, stepped on the collapsed void, soared into the sky, jumped to the opponent's left side, and swept out with his sword.
The fifth level of the Holy Spirit Art of Life, the seal of life!
This sword is like a white horse passing through the gap, unconstrained and unbelievably fast.
However, Shengzi Jianwu's energy was highly concentrated. He remembered that Lin Chen seemed to have performed a similar swordsmanship just now, which resulted in the loss of his vitality. I am afraid that this swordsmanship is still very good.
"Pure Yang sword armor."
He shouted full of anger, and the thunder sword armor on his body dissipated, replaced by a golden yellow sword armor, as if made of gold, filled with pure Yang sword energy.
At the same time, he held the Leiyang Jun sword in both hands and placed it in front of his body, resisting this strange sword, but found that he was not attacked by any attack, and he was not damaged at all.
With a certain look in his eyes, Shengzi Jianwu laughed and said: "Sacred God of Heavenly Sword, my Pure Yang Sword Armor came into being along with the Pure Yang Sword Body, it can be called the most powerful defensive weapon in the world, let your sword skills be unpredictable, Don¡¯t even think about succeeding.¡±
"Are you sure? This sword technique is not an attack method." Lin Chen said with a half-smile.
"Pure Yang sword armor can resist all attacks No, I got hit again."
The Sword Master Shengzi spoke convincingly, but he was vigilant in his heart. He sensed all his own power, and suddenly found that his vitality showed signs of freezing and it was difficult to operate.
His heart sank, he frowned, and saw Lin Chen smiling and said: "It seems that you have discovered that the next sword technique is to seal the vitality."
"Idiots are dreaming, I have a pure yang sword body, and my vitality is several times stronger than that of geniuses of the same level. I can stand shoulder to shoulder with the holy gods of the Four Tribulations. How can you seal it?" Said the sword warrior confidently.
He devoted his whole life to trying to resolve the influence of the life seal, but found that it was of no avail, the life force was sealed little by little, causing himself to become weaker and weaker.
The complexion became ugly, and the eyes of the sword martial saint radiated golden light, as if two golden swords were pointed directly at Lin Chen, and he said angrily: "Holy Sword God, you are a swordsman evildoer, but you use such means to deal with me, you are not afraid of winning!" Wu, are you making fun of others?"
"The way of the sword can resist all kinds of supernatural powers. If you can defeat you, how can you win without martial arts?"
Lin Chen shook his head with a smile, and said solemnly: "It's you, if you lose to me, you will be ridiculed by others, right?"
Shengzi Jianwu's face froze, and his voice was a little hoarse: "I am not afraid of being ridiculed by others, but if I lose to you, I will not be reconciled. Only by defeating you can I live up to what I have learned in my life."
Holding the sword in both hands, he poured out all kinds of power, such as holy power, qi and blood, and energy, and then took the pure sun thunder step, rushing towards Lin Chen aggressively.
Lin Chen was wearing the robe of life, with the wings of life on his back, and the breath of life lingered all over his body, presenting a holy image, and walked towards him leisurely.
At this time, it can be seen that his aura is obviously stronger than that of the sword martial saint son, and his vitality is much stronger than that of the opponent, urging the source of the holy way of life to cast life seals one after another.
"You still want to seal my vitality, don't think about it."
With a roar, Shengzi Jianwu raised his hand to hang the Leiyang Jun sword above his head, and then raised his head to the sky and screamed: "Pure Yang Transformation Sword, cut."
I saw him weaving pure Yang sword light all over his body, golden and shining, turning into a divine sword, carrying the majestic pure Yang energy like a river, and slashed towards Lin Chen.
Lin Chen raised the robe of life to resist, and with a bang, he was hacked back again and again. He held the Youlong Sword tightly in front of him, raised his right hand abruptly, and squeezed out the immovable king seal.
"Amitabha Buddha."
As the sound of the Buddha resounded in all directions, the light of the Buddha shone in all directions, and the Fudo Ming King Seal rose from Lin Chen's hand, and with a bang, it smashed towards the Sword Master who turned into a sword.
Without fear, the sword warrior sage slashed down, hitting the immovable king's seal, and with a bang, the immeasurable pure yang sword light burst out, sweeping the entire No. 1 battle platform.
The transparent defensive cover was illuminated with radiance and golden light, and was replaced by the sky-filled Buddha light. The sound of the sword stopped abruptly, and with a clang, the sword-turning Saint Son of Sword and Martial Arts flew out backwards.
However, the Lei Yang Jun sword that was originally suspended above his head soared into the sky and slashed at Fudo Ming.The seal, the power of this seal was exhausted by him, its power was weakened, and it was split in half.
Lin Chen swung the dragon sword, slashed it out, and then locked on to the sword martial saint, flapped his wings of life and ran away, swung the dragon sword, and displayed the sword energy of heaven and earth.
Boom!
Slashing with a sword, the Sword Warrior Saint Son, who split into the sword, flew upside down, tumbling to reveal his real body, the gilt gold sword-patterned jade crown on his head slipped off, his hair was blown to pieces by the sword wind, and he was wearing a pure Yang sword armor There were several openings, and blood with Buddha's light flowed out, steaming hot.
His face was as pale as paper, and the corners of his mouth were stained red with qi and blood. He gasped and glared at Lin Chen, saying: "If my vitality is still alive, you may not be able to hurt me."
"No, you are wrong. My purpose is not to hurt you, but to defeat you." Lin Chen said seriously.
"The competition is not over yet, it's too early for you to say who will win."
Looking at Lin Chen's expression, as if he was sure that he would fail, the sword martial saint was so angry that he gritted his teeth, called back the Leiyang Jun sword, and gained momentum again.
"No, you are wrong again. From my point of view, this competition is over."
Lin Chen shook his head slightly, and evolved four life robes as he stepped forward, floating in all directions of the opponent, blocking his way.
?Sage Sword Warrior slashed repeatedly with his sword, but felt exhausted, lacking in strength, and more than half of his holy power was consumed, unable to cause damage to the Robe of Life.
When it comes to defense, the Robe of Life is much stronger than his Pure Yang Sword Armor.
Gradually, Jianwu Shengzi showed unwillingness in his eyes. He stared at Lin Chen angrily, and roared as if venting: "Why? Why did God treat me so unfairly that I just met you?"
He roared, gathered the remaining power, integrated it into the Leiyang Jun sword, and used all his strength to perform the Chunyang Sword Slash, splitting through the void of thousands of feet, and slashed towards Lin Chen.
Lin Chen calmly said, "Maybe this is due to fate. In a lifetime of practice, there must always be one or two opponents, right?"
While speaking, he swung his sword to close the four robes of life, sealing off the void, causing the speed of the sword of the sword martial saint son to drop sharply, and then slashed away with one sword.
Shengzi Jianwu's face was flushed, his teeth were gnashing loudly, and he swung his sword vigorously, only then was he able to split a robe of life in front of him. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com