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Chapter 4620 Lin Chen can't do it

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    "The Holy Son of Ming Ye has the strength to compete for the top ten position!"

    "Although I didn't understand this competition, it doesn't stop me from admiring him. I can't even think about defeating the Son of Winter's Landing."

    "The Saintess Liyuan, Saintess Yanqing, and Saint Son Wanjian who entered the top ten last time also defeated Saint Son Donglin, and now Saint Son Mingye has also done it, which is amazing."

    Inside and outside the Purple Mountain, there were waves of discussions, all about the Holy Son of the Night, and the Holy Son of Donglin became his foil.

    However, there are also a small number of disciples who sympathize with him. The dignified Supreme Son of God Emperor stopped in the semi-finals in the end, which can be regarded as breaking a record in the previous Zishan Discussion of Swords.

    "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, and the Supreme God Emperor is no exception." Shengzi Yunfeng sighed.

    You must know that the Supreme God Emperor has already stood at the pinnacle of the martial arts world in Qinzhou, and in the outside world, he is definitely a well-deserved big shot and a great existence.

    &#24378&#29306&#32&#122&#104&#117&#105&#115&#104&#117&#107&#97&#110&#46&#99&#111&#109&#32&#35835&#29306&#12290 Donglin Shengzi going out  , that is definitely a peerless genius that everyone respects and admires.

    However, looking at Zishan Lunjian right now, he is just a loser.

    The creed of respecting the strong in the martial arts world is vividly displayed at this moment.

    What about peerless geniuses?

    So what about the Supreme God Emperor?

    If you fail, then you have no right to speak.

    Lin Chen felt that the Holy Son of Winter's Landing was not weak, at least stronger than the Seventh Death Guard who had fought against him. Unfortunately, he was unlucky and met the Holy Son of the Night who was beyond capable.

    Everyone was still discussing, but the competition on the sword platform did not stop. Soon, two more holy sons were selected by the twelve elders to compete on the stage.

    "The Son of Ten Thousand Swords wins!"

    "The Holy Son of Chongtian wins!"

    "The Illusory Saintess wins!"

    In a blink of an eye, it was the second day of the semi-finals.

    At this time .com Zhang Si.  Lin Chen felt that the saints who were able to enter the top ten in the last Zishan Lunjian were all extremely talented and powerful, and they easily defeated their opponents.

    Just when Lin Chen sighed, the voice of the twelve elders spread inside and outside Zishan:

    "The Holy Son of the Blood General vs. the Holy Son of the Heavenly Sword!"

    Before the words fell, everyone either looked at the Holy Son of the Blood General, or at Lin Chen. The difference was that they all looked at Lin Chen's disciples with sympathy.

    "Are you kidding me? He actually competed with the Son of Blood? Isn't this too unlucky and tragic?"

    "Well, I just said that the Holy Son of Donglin was unlucky, and now I want to take it back, because someone is more unlucky than him, and this person is the famous Heavenly Sword Holy Son."

    "I heard that when people are unlucky, they will be choked to death when they drink saliva. I think I'm talking about a person like the Heavenly Sword Saint Son. It's too unlucky to meet the Blood General Saint Son. How can he compare? Hehe, who is he compared to?"  Is it weaker?"

    "well!"

    Sword Emperor Liangyi and Sword Emperor Haiyuan looked at each other, and they couldn't help feeling sorry for Lin Chen. They felt that if his opponent was the original god emperor, he still had a lot of chances of winning, but the opponent was the Son of Blood!

    "Son of Heaven, what do you think this time?" Son of Chongtian asked with a grin.

    "It's a miracle to win, and it's an honor to lose." Qiantian Shengzi replied.

    "Well, it seems to be the reason." Chongtian Shengzi was slightly taken aback, rubbed his forehead and smiled.

    "There is no miracle, only failure." Yanghe Shengzi glanced at Lin Chen from afar and said.

    "Son of Heavenly Sword, the Son of Blood will attack fiercely and strike fiercely. When you fight against him, you must do your best. It is best to show your cards when you are on stage." Shengzi Yunfeng warned.

    "Relax, I know he is a formidable opponent."

    Lin Chen nodded, stood up and looked at the blood general Shengzi who was walking towards the sword platform, and said with a smile: "I (remember this site website: www.hlnovel.com
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