A blood shadow fell obliquely on the sword platform where the wind and clouds were raging, showing his figure, and he saw a blood-haired youth with a face like white paper and torn clothes.
"Isn't it? The Son of Blood Qiong actually lost? He is ranked seventeenth strong, and the Son of Yunfeng is ranked twenty-seventh. How could he lose?"
"Why else? Of course, Shengzi Yunfeng has made greater progress than him. Haven't you noticed? His Fengyun divine way is already a bit like using softness to overcome rigidity."
"Bah! Why didn't I notice it? It's just that I didn't realize it just now. Hehe, this year's Zishan Lunjian is full of interesting things. There is a monstrous genius Tianjian Shengzi, two dark horse Mingye Shengzi and Huanzhensheng Daughter, now it seems that a Yunfeng son will be added."
Inside and outside the Zishan Mountain, there was a burst of discussion after another, and they were extremely surprised by the victory of Yunfeng Shengzi, followed by praise.
After hearing this, Sword Emperor Liangyi raised his eyebrows and said, "The Son of Heaven Sword is the real dark horse, the number one dark horse."
Haiyuan Sword Emperor and others nodded in agreement, and immediately won the approval of many people nearby.
After all, Lin Chen is the first holy son who defeated the supreme god emperor realm with the nihilistic god emperor realm.
None of Mingye Shengzi, Huanzhen Shengnv and Yunfeng Shengzi did it. 强牺 kenshufang.com 读牺
Of course, if Lin Chen is the strongest compared with the three of them, it would be a bit difficult to say.
?Because anyone with a discerning eye can see that the three Holy Sons of the Ming Ye have not given their best yet, so everyone is looking forward to their performance in the final.
However, the Son of Mingye chuckled when he heard their discussion: "Hehe, the number one dark horse? This title should be given to me."
"A Void God Emperor is not worthy of such a title!"
Apparently, he didn't think he was inferior to Lin Chen, on the contrary he thought he was better than Lin Chen.
?Because no one knows how much effort he has put in for this year's Zishan Discussion of Swords, and how many times he has passed through life and death.
Is it his goal to become the No. 1 dark horse?
hehe!
of course not.
His goal is to be number one!
Lin Chen created a record, so he also has to create a record, and even beat Lin Chen.
That is to be the number one on the Zishan Mountain with the realm of the original god emperor!
The illusory virgin is dressed in a pure white dress, she is as quiet as an orchid, her eyes are as soft as water, and a jade hand is lightly clenched into a fist: "Son of Heaven Sword, Son of Ming Ye, Son of Yunfeng, this year's Purple Mountain There are more opponents on the sword than I imagined, but I will not lose."
Although she looks quiet and soft, she is actually a woman who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside. She has also gone through hardships and sufferings for this year's Zishan Sword Competition.
Everything is for today!
Seeing Shengzi Yunfeng come back, Lin Chen smiled and said, "Congratulations."
Shengzi Yunfeng nodded, and after sitting down, he said with a relaxed face: "Fortunately, after the battle with him, I have become more proficient in using softness to overcome rigidity."
"There are two more matches, and the semi-finals will be over. You should take a good rest first." Lin Chen said.
"Finals? It was a regret in my heart that I didn't make it to the finals in the last Zishan Lunjian. This time I finally succeeded, and I can't relax." Yunfeng Shengzi said with a sigh. After speaking, he closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.
"The Saintess of Qinqing wins!"
? On the morning of the fourth day of the semi-finals, the voices of the Twelve Elders spread throughout the Zishan Mountain: "Saint Liyuan, Son of Seven Nights!"
"No, I said before that the Son of Seven Nights was lucky, but I didn't expect to be slapped in the face so soon. He actually met the Saintess Liyuan in the last competition."
"I have to say that he is a bit unlucky, because logically, he should be able to enter the finals, but it is a pity that the world is unpredictable."
"He, the Holy Son of the Blood General, and the Holy Son of Winter's Landing are all supreme god emperors. They all entered the finals last time. I didn't expect that they were all eliminated this time."
Many people felt sorry for the Son of Seven Nights, and soon there was an unlucky trio. The other two were of course the Son of the Blood General and the Son of Winter's Landing. This time k*en shufan g.com Zhang Si
It's strange to say that before he competed with Li Yuan Shengnv, everyone agreed that he was a loser.
But the fact is that, although the Saintess of Liyuan is the original god emperor, she was the fourth place in the last Zishan Discussion of Swords, and the judgment is judged.
Sure enough, within less than a cup of tea time, he was defeated by the?In the hands of the saint.
Seeing this, the twelve elders were not surprised at all. They immediately announced the result of the competition, and then said: "This is the end of the semi-finals. The final will be held in ten days. You wait to prepare."
"Great Elder, another record has been broken in this year's Zishan Discussion of Swords. The three sons of the Supreme God Emperor did not enter the finals. This has never happened before." The second elder put down the teacup in his hand and shook it. shook his head.
The Seventh Elder, the Twenty-Fourth Elder and others also nodded, but the First Elder smiled and said: "We elders should be happy. Although the three Seven Nights Sons were eliminated, the four Heavenly Sword Saints He advanced."
After saying this, he glanced at Lin Chen and the others with relief, and said, "That's how it is in practice. If you don't make progress, you will be surpassed."
The Second Elder and the others all came from that time, and now they all nodded with deep emotion when they heard what the First Elder said.
On the other side, Yunfeng Shengzi said to Lin Chen: "Twenty-eight people competed, 14 people advanced, and the top ten of the previous session all advanced. The other is you and me, Mingye Shengzi, Huanzhen The four saintesses."
Lin Chen nodded, and said with a little emotion: "The opponents are very strong. The final ten days later will not be easy, but it will be very challenging." A smile appeared on his face.
"Well, I was just a bystander in the final of the last Zishan Discussion of Swords. Now it is an honor to become a participant." Yunfeng Shengzi nodded.
Lin Chen chatted with him for a while, and then adjusted their breaths to prepare for the upcoming finals.
? After all, the finals are all about peerless geniuses. It is not only the strength that is tested, but also the spirit, will and belief. A little neglect may become the source of failure.
Now that we have come to this point, how can Lin Chen be negligent?
Next, go all out!
The Holy Son of Xuhuai, the Holy Son of Qiantian, and the Holy Son of Killing also meditated and rested to recharge their batteries, and soon Zishan became quiet.
Seeing this, the disciples outside Zishan lowered their voices involuntarily, but their expressions were very excited, looking forward to the next final.
Sword Emperor Liangyi and Sword Emperor Haiyuan looked at each other in silence, but there was a hint of hope in their eyes looking at Lin Chen.
It would be great if Lin Chen could break into the top ten!
Ten days passed quickly, and the finals began.
The disciples inside and outside Zishan all looked at the twelve elders.
The Twelve Elders showed a smile, walked to the bronze tripod, but took out the fourteen Holy Child Tokens inside, and flew out.
"This is the token of the Holy Child you are waiting for, keep it!"
Lin Chen and Shengzi Yunfeng looked at each other, then looked at the token of the Shengzi in their hands, and immediately took back the spirit ring of storage.
Looking at the Twelve Elders again, I saw him put away the bronze tripod with a wave of his hand, stepped on the clouds, returned to a pavilion and sat down. make big make owl
Not long after he took his seat, the second elder came out. He glanced at everyone and said with a little dignity: "The rules of the finals, I have already said it before, and you all know it well. Let's start now."
After saying this, he turned around and returned to the pavilion, and continued to drink tea and chat with the Great Elder. There was no majesty, but only comfort, which made everyone look at each other in dismay.
Seeing this, Lin Chen smiled dumbly: "Is this the beginning?"
"Well, the final is so casual, not so serious, how about it, are you interested in being the first to play?" Shengzi Yunfeng nodded and asked