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    "The Holy Son of Ming Ye won again?"

    Everyone gradually became numb, and they were not as surprised as he defeated the Son of Slaughter and the Son of Qiantian, because he was able to win the game without losing a single match.

    However, the Holy Son of Mingye is not alone, and there are also two other people, the Holy Maiden of Illusion and Trueness and Lin Chen.

    "Now the Holy Son of Ming Ye is like the illusory and true saint. He has defeated the Holy Son of Xuhuai, leaving only the Holy Son of Heavenly Sword. I wonder if he can do it?"

    "If he can do it, he will be able to compete with the Illusory True Maiden and the Holy Son of the Night for the first place. If not, he will only be ranked fourth."

    "What do you mean it can only be ranked fourth? Is this ranking bad? Don't forget, the Son of Heaven Sword is the only Void God Emperor. Even if he is defeated, he is still the best swordsman in my heart."

    Before the three of Lin Chen competed, everyone was already talking about it. The one who admired the Illusory and True Saintess was the most, followed by the Holy Son of the Night, and finally Lin Chen.

    Wearing a white dress, the imaginary and true saint has a pure and picturesque face, as elegant as an orchid. Listening to everyone's discussions, a faint smile appeared on her pretty face.

    The Son of Mingye remained silent, but his eyes were extremely cold, as if he was not convinced by this.

    Lin Chen was smiling, and he didn't care about everyone's opinions, but thought to himself, who should challenge next?

    A phantom true saint?  Or the Holy Child of the Night?  Or is it the Holy Son of Empty?

    After pondering for a while, Lin Chen secretly said: "The Illusory True Maiden and the Holy Son of the Night have defeated the Holy Son of Huanhuai successively, so I might as well challenge them. No matter if I win any of them, it is equivalent to defeating the Holy Son of Huanhuai."

    So, who should he specifically challenge?

    A phantom true saint?  Or the Son of the Night?

    Suddenly, the Holy Son of Blood Sin, who was gathered with several Holy Sons of the Void God Emperor, uttered an exclamation: "Look, the Holy Son of Heaven is challenging the Killing Son." &#24378&#29306&#32&#119&#97&#97&  #110&#98&#97&#114&#46&#110&#101&#116&#32&#35835&#29306

    Everyone heard the sound and looked around, only to see the Holy Son of Qiantian and the Holy Son of Killing standing on both sides of the sword platform. Before they could make a move, they formed an invisible sword movement.

    Both of them are old acquaintances, after a few words of politeness, they immediately started to fight, frequently performing exquisite swordsmanship, but neither of them could do anything to the other.

    After a cup of tea, the two still couldn't tell the difference, and the competition reached a stalemate, but as they each performed their comprehension of the Hong-level high-level divine method, the deadlock was broken.

    Following the sounds of sword chanting and shouts of killing, the entire sword platform was covered by various forces such as pure yang energy, killing energy, and destruction energy.

    Rao is that everyone has witnessed the failure of Qiantian and Shengzi, but now they see this scene, they still take a breath of cold air.

    What an intense competition!

    Don't know who can win?

    Holy Son of God?

    Or kill the Son?

    As their competition entered a heated stage, everyone debated endlessly, including the Son of Wanjian and the Son of Chongtian.

    Isn't it?

    Is the competition deadlocked again?

    In the blink of an eye, it was time for another cup of tea, and everyone found that the two of them still couldn't help each other.

    "The next step is to see which of them has the stronger will and belief." The Holy Son of Huanhuai said lightly.

    Shengzi Wanjian and others nodded. Shengzi Yunfeng looked at Lin Chen and asked, "Shengzi Tianjian, you have fought against them all. Who do you think can win?"

    "Son of God." Lin Chen said.

    "No way?"

    Shengzi Yunfeng was taken aback when he heard the words, and said puzzledly: "Although I hope to see him win, but the destructive power in Shengzi Shimie is too strong? Can he win?"

    "able."

    Lin Chen nodded, looked at the blazing sword platform, and said, "Look if you don't believe me."

    Shengzi Yunfeng looked at the sword platform again, and saw a zhang-sized beam of energy rushing up from the sky above the sword platform, and then crashed down.

    Then there were two bangs, and Qiantian and Shengzi fell to the two sides of the sword platform respectively, and both rolled in the air and hit the defensive cover.

    The next moment, the two fell to the sword platform respectively, but Qiantian Shengzi pointed his sword at the sword platform, and with a ding sound, he stabilized his shaking body.

    Looking at the Holy Son of Killing, he also wanted to stabilize his figure, but he couldn't do it. With a bang, he smashed his sword to the ground and knelt down on the sword platform with one knee.

    "Who's winning?"

    Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and immediately argued endlessly. Some supported the killing of the Holy Son, and some supported the Qiantian Holy Son.

    But after the second elder announced the result of the competition, everyone just stopped.Theory.

    "In this battle, Shengzi Qiantian is slightly better!"

    The son of Yunfeng was stunned when he heard the words, and said in surprise and joy: "It is really the son of Qiantian who won?"

    He looked at Lin Chen with admiration, Lin Chen smiled and didn't say much.

    The Son of Slaughter staggered to his feet, and said with a stern expression: "I beat you by one move, but now you beat me by one move."

    "Shi Mie, this is called feng shui rotation. In this competition, it is difficult for me to beat you." Qiantian Shengzi laughed.

    "Forget it, if you lose, you lose. In terms of the power of faith, I am indeed a little bit worse than you." The Son of Killing put away the blood sword, turned and left.

    "This guy is still the same."

    Shengzi Qiantian shook his head helplessly, and immediately walked out of the sword platform.

    Shengzi Yunfeng gave him a reverent look, and then asked Lin Chen: "Shengzi Tianjian, do you think the Son of Qiantian can defeat the Son of Xuhuai?"

    "Actually, there is not much difference in the strength of the three of them. At most, they can only use one move and one move. Only will and faith can tell the winner."

    Lin Chen said calmly: "In terms of faith, the Son of Qiantian is slightly better than the Son of Killing, but compared with the Son of Huanhuai, he is a little worse."

    Shengzi Yunfeng half understood what he heard, but he knew the importance of the power of faith, and it could indeed play a decisive role at critical moments.

    "I didn't expect him to be able to defeat Shi Mie?"

    Shengzi Mingye glanced at Shengzi Qiantian unexpectedly, then glanced at Lin Chen and the Holy Maiden of Huanzhen, and groaned secretly.

    Who shall I challenge next?

    That Heavenly Sword Son?

    No!

    He has not even defeated his humility, so he is not qualified to challenge me.  This time wanbar.net Zhang Si

    Then the phantom true saint?

    no!

    I want to take the contest with her as the last battle of the sword.

    A trace of fiery madness and ambition flashed in the eyes of the Holy Son of Ming Ye. He wanted to defeat the Saint of Illusion and Trueness at the last moment of the sword discussion, so as to enjoy the supreme glory of being the first in the sword discussion.

    At that moment, there was only one person's name in the sky above Zishan, and that was his Holy Son of the Underworld.

    Only in this way can he live up to his hard work over the years!

    So, he fell silent and gave up his plan to make a move.

    The Holy Son of Huanhuai glanced at the two of them, and secretly said: "They have competed, so I can only challenge him."

    He looked at Lin Chen, and immediately with a swipe, a silver light was drawn, which fell silently on the sword platform, and he cupped his hands and said to Lin Chen: "Son of Heavenly Sword, we should also have a competition."

    Seeing his calm face, Lin Chen responded without thinking, and immediately stepped on the sword light and walked to the other side of the sword platform.

    Although he was originally challenging the Holy Maiden of Illusion and the Holy Son of the Night, since the Holy Son of Hypocrisy wants to challenge him, he should do so.

    "Sage Son of Huan Huai challenged the Son of Heavenly Sword, let's talk, who has a better chance of winning?" Zhi Da Zhi Xiao

    "If the Holy Son of Heavenly Sword wins, it means that he can really stand shoulder to shoulder with the Holy Maiden of Illusion and the Holy Son of Mingye, but can he really defeat the Holy Son of Empty Huai?"

    "I analyzed it. Judging from the performance of the Heavenly Sword Son who defeated the Killing Son and the Qiantian Son before, he has no special performance. In other words, he has no cards. He wants to win the Xuhuai Holy Son  ,A little difficult."

    Everyone looked at the two of Lin Chen and started a heated discussion. Many people supported Lin Chen, but there were also many who were inclined to be modest about the Holy Son. After all, he was the number one in the previous session

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