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Chapter 3987 slap in the face

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    Boom!

    As soon as the Great Yin-Yang Holy Sword came into contact with the battle platform, it exploded with a bang, and the sword master rolled out in embarrassment while the sword light burst into the sky.

    The Blood Slaughter Whip King couldn't bear to look directly at it anymore, only to see the Yin-Yang Sword Master's unkempt face, his face was pale, his body was covered with sword marks, and his bones were deeply visible.

    "Hiss!"

    Except for Buddha Sword Emperor and others who could calm down a little, the other geniuses all took a breath.

    The Yin-Yang Sword Master was defeated.

    What a miserable defeat!

    "I really didn't expect that he won again, and from the beginning to the end, he didn't use the palm technique that can weaken the vitality." Shenying Guijun looked at Lin Chen in shock and said.

    "The Heavenly Sword God King's comprehension of the second form of Good Fortune Sword Heart has become stronger."

    A flash of light flashed in Buddha Sword Emperor's eyes. He was once again amazed by Lin Chen's talent, and couldn't help but have an idea: "According to this situation, he may be able to touch the third original sword song."

    "Did that Master Tianji really hit the mark?"

    Looking at the defeated Yin-Yang Sword Master, Jianjun Yuantu's face obviously became gloomy.

    Just now he firmly believed that the Yin-Yang Sword Master could defeat Lin Chen, but now that Lin Chen defeated the Yin-Yang Sword Master, it was tantamount to giving him a resounding slap in the face.

    Looking at Lin Chen meaningfully, Jianjun Yuantu smiled suddenly, and the gloom on his face dissipated: "Okay, Heavenly Sword God King, even the Yin-Yang Sword Master can't defeat you, then I will do it."

    He is very confident. He witnessed Lin Chen defeating the Yin-Yang Sword Master, and he is still confident that he can defeat Lin Chen.

    "The talent of this Heavenly Sword God King can be called a peerless genius, and his swordsman genius can even be called a peerless genius." Mr. Tianji said with a look of appreciation.

    And he expected that Lin Chen's defeat of the Yin-Yang sword master has also attracted more and more attention from geniuses.

    "It's a pity that the Yin-Yang sword world has seven luck auras. After I devoured them, there are only seven luck halos, but the seventh luck halo is brighter. It seems that if you defeat another opponent, you can have eight luck halos."  .¡±

    Lin Chen looked at his halo of luck, which devoured the halo of luck of the Yin-Yang sword master, but still did not increase to eight halos of luck, and was a little disappointed.

    However, he was relieved when he thought that the three of them, Buddha Sword Emperor, Master Tianji, and Yuan Tu Jianjun, had not increased to eight halos of luck after defeating their opponents just now.

    "Um?"

    Lin Chen was about to leave the arena when he suddenly noticed that the Yin-Yang sword master was staring at him. It seemed that this guy was unwilling to lose to him!

    The Yin-Yang Sword Master was really not reconciled, he clenched his fists with both hands, and said decisively: "Heavenly Sword God King, I swear, I will definitely defeat you."

    Swish!

    As if Lin Chen had never heard of it, he stepped on the sword light and left the battle stage.

    The idea of ??the Yin-Yang sword master is the same as that of countless opponents who have been defeated by Lin Chen's sword, so Lin Chen is not surprising.

    At this time, .c om Zhang Si.  As for the oath of the Yin Yang sword master, Lin Chen didn't take it to heart at all, because he would not give the other party any chance.

    Sitting cross-legged on the stone bench, Lin Chen recalled the battle just now, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

    Sure enough, the benefits of competing with sword repairmen for his understanding of swordsmanship were far greater than competing with other geniuses.

    One of the best evidences is that Lin Chen improved his understanding of Good Fortune Sword Heart through his battle with the Yin-Yang Sword Master.

    Secondly, Lin Chen has also become more proficient in the use of the chaotic divine way of the Dacheng Realm.

    It can be said to kill two birds with one stone!

    Happy!

    &#24378&#29306&#32&#104&#120&#106&#120&#115&#46&#99&#111&#109&#32&#35835&#29306&#12290 Lin Chen showed a hint of joy, calmed down immediately, and glanced at Yuantu Jianjun  , Secretly said: "His swordsmanship is better than the Yin-Yang Sword Master. If I compete with him, it will definitely benefit me more in understanding swordsmanship."

    However, Lin Chen clearly knew that Sword Lord Yuan Tu was by no means comparable to the Sword Master Yin Yang.

    Since stepping into the Central Territory, Lin Chen has seen many kendo geniuses, but none of them can stand shoulder to shoulder with Yuan Tu Jianjun.

    He is definitely a strong opponent!

    ? Lin Chen thought to himself that it was impossible to defeat Sword Lord Yuantu with the two sword moves of Kaitian Sword and Good Fortune Sword Heart.

    After pondering for a while, Lin Chen's heart moved: "Now that I have mastered the use of Good Fortune Sword Heart, why not take a look at the third style of original sword song and see if I can try to comprehend it."

    Lin Chen did what he said, and immediately checked the comprehension method of the original sword song.

    But he suddenly noticed something moving, stopped, looked upOn the Zhundi battle platform, I saw the dead wood wine monk and the Pingtian sword king appearing on the battle platform at the same time.

    The withered wood wine monk was wearing a cassock, with six gleaming scars on his head, his face was red with wine, he picked up the wine gourd and took a sip, sticking out his tongue and saying, "Good wine!"

    After saying this, he put the wine gourd into the storage spirit ring, and said regretfully: "Unfortunately, I can only drink it later."

    "This wine monk."

    Seeing this, Lin Chen smiled, then took a serious look at him, and said softly: "He hides his strength, how does he compare with Pingtian Sword King?"

    Lin Chen felt that the outcome of this battle was unpredictable.

    But other geniuses don't think so. In their view, the winner of this battle can only be Pingtian Sword King.

    It's fine for ordinary geniuses to think so, even Yuantu Jianjun thinks so, he said with a serious face: "There is no suspense in this battle, the winner is Pingtian Saber King."

    "Not necessarily."

    Just at this moment, there was a voice that questioned him exactly as before.

    "Master Tianji?"

    Jianjun Yuantu didn't need to look to know it was him.

    A gleam of coldness flashed in his eyes, Yuantu Jianjun said lightly: "Yes or no, I don't want to argue with you, because facts speak louder than words."

    When he said this, he didn't even look at Mr. Tianji, because he felt that Mr. Tianji was not qualified to have an equal dialogue with him.

    Mr. Tianji still had a calm expression on his face, and he didn't care what Yuantu Jianjun said, because he didn't even look at Yuantu Jianjun.

    "Yuantu Jianjun has fallen behind."

    Lin Chen shook his head secretly. He felt that Yuantu Jianjun's ignorance of Mr. Tianji was done on purpose.

    The state of mind of the two will be judged!

    "Donor, please."

    The dead wood wine monk wiped away the wine stains on his mouth with his sleeve without any image, put one hand in front of his body, and saluted Pingtian Sword King. His movements were very irregular, just like a wine monk.

    "Be careful."

    Seeing the posture of the dead wood wine monk, Pingtian Sword King frowned slightly. He felt that the dead wood wine monk was too casual, and he didn't take the competition with himself seriously at all.

    However, in the eyes of Pingtian Sword King, he only has two opponents, one is Yuantu Jianjun, and the other is Buddha Sword Emperor, so he didn't care about the dead wood wine monk.

    Boom!

    Ping Tian Dao Wang looked upright, his eyes shined with the light of the saber, and he called out the divine saber of his life, a divine saber with a sharp blade, like the wind and clouds, very spiritual.

    With the natal sword in hand, Ping Tian Dao Wang immediately inspired the second level of the sword way, which he had already comprehended, and the sword roared loudly, setting off a snow-white sword shadow all over the sky.

    Phew!  call out!  call out!

    Ping Tian Dao Wang stepped on the light of the sword, took a step forward, and at the same time swung the divine sword of life, showing his famous sword technique, and slashed at the dead wood wine monk one after another.

    "Fengyun Seven Swords!"

    The genius who was familiar with Pingtian Saber King recognized the saber technique he performed.

    The Fengyun Seven Swords contain the divine power of Fengyun, and each sword is stronger than the other. Although it is a top-level sword technique at the Huang level, it is comparable to the ordinary Hong-level low-level divine technique.

    To control the big and to control the owl.  Half-step god emperor geniuses like the seven-kill star master and the eight-armed war master were defeated by this saber technique.

    "Hi, good knife skills, let's see how the poor monk breaks it."

    The dead wood wine monk hiccupped, waved his sleeves wet with wine, rolled up his hands, and performed the lotus heart seal with one hand, and the great compassionate hand with the other

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