Lin Chen pretended to be serious and nodded, and said, "Go down and heal your wounds."
Zhongtian Shengzi nodded depressedly, making everyone laugh.
Wanjian Shengzi patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "It's okay, you will lose to him sooner or later, why don't you lose to him earlier."
"roll!"
Shengzi Zhongtian pushed his hand away and gave him a hard look. This guy is not comforting, but watching his joke.
强牺 zhuiwen.org 读牺。 Wanjian Shengzi smiled and said to Lin Chen: " Son of the Heavenly Sword, you did a great job."
Lin Chen smiled, and immediately sat down to rest.
In the blink of an eye, it was the seventh day of the finals. In the morning, the Imaginary Saintess defeated the Son of Wanjian, the Son of Qiantian defeated the Son of Yanghe, and the Son of Yunfeng challenged the Son of Wanjian and lost.
In the afternoon, the Holy Son of Ming Ye challenged the Holy Maiden of Yanqing according to his challenge goal, and won in one battle.
"Star Punishment, be prepared to face failure."
Holy Son of Ming Ye looked at Holy Son of Star Punishment, left the sword stage after leaving the words.
"Crazy."
Son of Star Punishment showed anger, but he had to admit that he was no match for Son of Mingye.
The Son of Chongtian and the Son of Wanjian looked at each other and shook their heads.
The Holy Maiden of Liyuan took the initiative to challenge the Holy Son of Huanhuai, but was defeated.
With the mentality of tempering himself, Shengzi Chongtian took the initiative to challenge Shengzi Huanhuai and failed. He was laughed at by Shengzi Wanjian for being overconfident, but he took the initiative to challenge Shengzi Qiantian, which also failed.
Then, Shengzi Zhongtian also laughed at him, and the two bickered with each other, neither of them convinced the other, making everyone laugh.
? Soon came the eighth day of the finals. The Holy Son of Mingye must do what he said, and he challenged the Holy Son of Star Punishment, and won again.
"Now the record of Holy Son of Ming Ye can be compared with that of the Holy Maiden of Illusion. Only Holy Son of Heavenly Sword is still not hot."
"I took a look. If the holy son of Mingye is sharp and sharp, and the holy maiden of illusion is as soft as water, then the holy son of Tianjian is stable."
"I don't think so. In every competition of the Heavenly Sword Saint Son, there are always unexpected moves. After the competition, there will be progress. This is something that the Illusory True Maiden and the Night Saint Son do not have."
Amidst the discussion among the crowd, Lin Chen and Shengzi Yunfeng went to the sword stage together and had a sparring match. As expected, Lin Chen won.
Shengzi Yunfeng was not discouraged, but thanked him: "Shengzi Tianjian, thank you for your guidance. Now my method of using softness to overcome rigidity is a bit like entering the room."
"Using the method of softness to overcome rigidity, the focus is on a soft word. You used to play like the Son of the Thousand Swords and the Son of Chongtian. Naturally, it is difficult to improve. If you change to the style of the Imaginary and True Saint, then you will improve faster " Lin Chen said slowly.
It turned out that the competition just now was requested by Shengzi Yunfeng, just to ask Lin Chen to give him advice.
And after Lin Chen personally experienced his divine method, he quickly put forward effective suggestions, which benefited him a lot.
"I see."
Shengzi Yunfeng nodded heavily, then sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to comprehend.
"After this time, his strength should be able to improve a lot."
Lin Chen secretly thought, and immediately watched the competition, he saw a familiar figure again, it was the Holy Son of Ming Ye, and this time his opponent was the Holy Maiden of Liyuan.
After about a stick of incense, the Saintess Liyuan was defeated, which made many disciples who admired her feel distressed.
It is not surprising that Lin Chen had already expected this result.
Son Yunfeng said: "Next time, he should challenge Son Qiantian."
"Um."
Lin Chen nodded, just in time to see Shengzi Mingye holding a sword and saying to Shengzi Qiantian: "Qiantian, I will challenge you tomorrow, I hope you can fight me in the best condition."
Shengzi Qiantian said calmly: "If you can recover to your best condition tomorrow, then I have no problem."
Swish!
Holy Son Ming Ye put away his black sword and walked away in the black smoke, leaving Holy Son Qiantian with a stern back.
"Qiantian, you must defeat him." The Son of Yanghe said angrily.
"His strength is not weaker than Xu Huai and Shi Mie, and he is indeed qualified to let me go all out." Son Qiantian pondered a little.
"Ah! Then are you sure?" Yanghe Shengzi asked a little nervously.
???Don't worry, he has improved so much, which is indeed beyond my expectations, but I have not fallen behind over the years. "Sage Son Qiantian laughed.
"I believe in you." Yanghe Shengzi said.
At this time, the holy sons and disciples inside and outside Zishan have already begun to look forward to the competition between him and the holy son of Mingye.
"Son of Heaven Sword, do you think Son of Heaven can defeat Son of Ming Ye tomorrow?" Son of Yunfeng asked in a low voice.
"You hope he can win?" Lin Chen asked without answering.
"Of course, it's not just me. Many people hope that Shengzi Qiantian can defeat him." Shengzi Yunfeng nodded and said, "You know, Mingye is not very popular."
"I'm still not sure which one of them is stronger or weaker."
Lin Chen pondered for a while, and said: "Judging from the previous competitions between Qiantian Shengzi and Mingye Shengzi, it is obvious that they have not tried their best and have a hole card."
Shengzi Yunfeng was stunned for a moment, and asked puzzledly: "You said that Shengzi Qiantian kept his hole card, I believe it, but why does Shengzi Mingye still have his hole card?"
"When he spoke to Son Qiantian just now, he had fighting intent hidden in his eyes, but he had never shown such a state in his previous competition with the Holy Lady Liyuan." Lin Chen analyzed.
"Holy Son of Heaven Sword, you actually observed so carefully? I didn't even notice his every move just now." Yunfeng Shengzi said a little surprised.
"It's because he concealed it too well. If I don't pay attention, I won't be able to find it." Lin Chen said.
"Well, he can show his fighting spirit against Qiantian Shengzi, which is enough to show that he attaches great importance to Qiantian Shengzi, or that he is not sure of victory in his heart." Yunfeng Shengzi nodded.
Lin Chen also nodded, and said: "So until the moment when they give their best, it is difficult to see who is stronger and who is weaker."
"No matter what, I still hope that the final winner is the Holy Son of Heaven."
A glint of hope flashed in Yunfeng Shengzi's eyes, and he said immediately: "By the way, I am going to challenge Yanghe Shengzi."
"You can win." Lin Chen said with a smile.
"Really? But I'm not completely sure." Yunfeng Shengzi said with a little lack of information.
"You just do what you think in your heart." Lin Chen said seriously.
At this time *.c*om Zhang Si. "I see."
Shengzi Yunfeng nodded heavily, and immediately showed a relieved smile. Seeing that the competition on the sword platform was over, he went up to challenge Shengzi Yanghe.
Lin Chen looked at his back and said softly: "Take a day off, and I should make a move next."
"You challenge me?"
To control the big and to control the owl. Shengzi Yanghe was a little surprised, but he didn't hesitate, he stepped onto the sword stage and competed with Shengzi Yunfeng.
He has the confidence to defeat the Son of Yunfeng, and things are developing as he wants. He has the upper hand from the very beginning and suppresses the Son of Yunfeng.
But when he repeatedly tried to completely defeat Shengzi Yunfeng, he failed. After a cup of tea, he felt strenuous instead.
The Son of Yunfeng actually started to fight back, using the method of softness to overcome rigidity, and the flowing clouds and flowing waters he used, most of his attacks were eliminated.
In the end, he was defeated and fell down on the sword platform. Panting, he looked at the pale-faced Shengzi Yunfeng, and said in disbelief: "How is it possible? How did your method of using softness to overcome rigidity improve so much?"