As soon as this news came out, most of the fifth heaven was boiling, and almost all the geniuses of the races went to the killing field.
The human genius laughed heartily and said: "Let me just say, the Heavenly Sword God Ancestor will not give up so easily, just watch, today he will definitely teach those demon cubs a good lesson."
The Xueyou Sword Ancestor, who was practicing, got up suddenly when he heard about this, and said with a laugh: "Heavenly Sword God Ancestor, you are finally not a coward, very good, I will kill you today, and sacrifice my supreme sword skills."
After finishing speaking, he led a group of demon five-star killing gods, walked out of the demon palace, and headed for the killing battlefield.
"The one who sent to die."
In a tower building by the side of the street, Mo Lao stood in front of the window, looked at Xueyou Sword Ancestor's back, shook his head, then turned around and continued to practice.
"The Heavenly Sword God Ancestor wins!"
The loud voice of the referee resounded over the killing field.
The geniuses of all races in the auditorium stared dumbfounded at the black-haired young man on the killing stage, and secretly took a breath of cool air in their hearts.
This is the third demon genius!
Another sword defeat!
What a monster!
Among them, a genius of the garlic-nosed dwarves said to a blue-faced demon ancestor next to him: "The purple city demon ancestor, the swordsmanship of this heavenly sword ancestor is more mysterious and powerful than when he killed the bright sword demon ancestor. "
The blue-faced Demon Ancestor called Zicheng Demon Ancestor nodded blankly, swallowed in fear and said, "Not only that, Axe Rock God Ancestor, you see that he has just broken through the realm of the five god ancestors, but there is no sign of vain realm. .¡±
Not far from them, sat a genius of the elephant tribe, the ancestor of Xiangli, and said with a smile: "Zicheng Yaozu, Fuyan God ancestor, what did I just say, even if they are geniuses of the same level, It can't stop the sword of the Heavenly Sword God Ancestor, do you believe it now?"
The faces of the two Zicheng Demon Ancestors froze, and they snorted and said: "Ancestor Xiangli, don't forget that you are also defeated by the Ancestor Tianjian."
Hearing the words, the ancestor of Xiangli God was proud and said: "I was so convinced that I was defeated in that competition. If it were you, I would not be qualified. If you don't believe me, go and have a competition with the ancestor of Heavenly Sword God?"
The faces of the two Zicheng demon ancestors darkened, and they both glared at him angrily, scolding him in their hearts.
Are you kidding, they were not Lin Chen's opponents before, but now Lin Chen is the ancestor of the Five Paths God, if they compete with him on stage, wouldn't that be humiliating themselves?
"Okay, don't scold your mother in your heart. If you want me to tell you, you should watch the battle carefully, learn more from the ancestor of the Heavenly Sword God, and stop being ambiguous behind your back."
The expression of I can see your thoughts from the ancestor of Xiangli made the faces of the two demon ancestors of Zicheng even darker, as if they had been blamed.
At this time, many human geniuses were excited to see the demon genius fall at Lin Chen's feet, and they all cheered:
"The Heavenly Sword God Ancestor is mighty!"
Seeing this, the old man withered wood sitting in the auditorium sighed with reverence: "Mr. Tianjian's swordsmanship is really the pinnacle."
Lin Chen on the killing platform looked as usual, with his black hair fluttering around his shoulders, holding the Dragon Sword in his right hand, he said indifferently: "I wonder if there is any genius from the demon race who is willing to give me advice?"
The light and indifferent sentence contained the holy power of the fourth epee sword, which instantly suppressed most of the discussion and resounded in everyone's ears.
All the geniuses on the Demon Ancestor's side had gloomy faces when they heard this.
Only the iron-devouring demon ancestor remained unchanged, and said to the people around him: "If the Xueyou sword ancestor doesn't come again, I will take action, otherwise the geniuses of all races will laugh at me that there is no one in the demon clan."
Having said that, he looked at Lin Chen, who was as straight as a sword, and said in a deep voice: "This man's swordsmanship is top-notch in the realm of the ancestors of the five gods, and only the ancestor of the Xueyou sword can compete with him."
Other demon geniuses heard the words and wanted to refute, but they couldn't find any reason, because Lin Chen's swordsmanship was obvious to all, and there was nothing wrong with it.
Lin Chen's eyes were like swords, and he swept across the faces of the demon geniuses one after another, and finally looked at the Iron-devouring Demon Ancestor, and said: "The Blood You Sword Ancestor has not arrived, why don't the Iron-devouring Demons fight me?"
Iron Devourer Demon Ancestor looked at Lin Chen with piercing eyes, slowly got up and said: "Ancestor Tianjian, you are really arrogant and conceited, how dare you challenge me?"
Lin Chen asked: "Stop talking nonsense, to fight or not to fight?"
"Ok, I¡¡"
? Seeing that the clansmen and the geniuses of all clans were looking at him, the Iron Devourer Demon Ancestor knew that he must agree, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by a sharp voice:
"Iron Devourer Demon Ancestor, please sit down, as we have discussed, by ??Do it yourself. "
"good."
The Iron-devouring Demon Ancestor nodded for a moment, he didn't need to look to know that Xueyou Sword Ancestor had arrived.
"The Blood You Sword Ancestor is finally here."
Geniuses of all races looked towards the entrance of the battlefield one after another, only to see Sword Ancestor Xueyou walking in with a stern look surrounded by a group of demon geniuses.
Many human geniuses couldn't help frowning when they saw him, showing a trace of worry.
At this time, the .com Zhang Si. The old man withered wood said with fear: "As expected of being the number one five-star killing god of the demon clan, just in terms of momentum, he overwhelms many five-star killing gods, and many six-path god ancestors are hard to match."
Lin Chen also looked over, and said lightly: "Xueyou Sword Ancestor, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
I saw Xueyou Sword Ancestor waved his big hand, and the blood-colored cloak worn on his shoulders unfolded, and with a bang, a cold blood wind was rolled out.
The blood wind blew towards the killing platform, staining the transparent defensive cover with a layer of blood, and with a swipe, the Xueyou Sword Ancestor appeared opposite Lin Chen.
He stood up straight with both legs, like sharp swords hanging in the air. With one right hand, a blood-colored divine sword immediately emerged. It was four feet long and two fingers wide.
Seen from a distance, this bloody sword looks like a blood snake, staring at Lin Chen viciously, ready to rush up and bite at any time, which makes people feel hairy.
The geniuses of various races who were talking about it just now, seeing Xueyou Jianzu and Lin Chen staring at each other, felt depressed and swallowed what they wanted to say.
Only the referee in Tsing Yi, who presided over the competition, asked: "Xueyou Sword Ancestor, Heavenly Sword God Ancestor, are you sure about the competition?"
Hearing the words, Xueyou Sword Ancestor cupped his hands and said, "Referee, we are not conducting a competition, but a battle of life and death."
The referee in Tsing Yi looked at Lin Chen, saw that he hadn't spoken, and asked, "Are you sure to fight to the death?"
"Sure."
强牺 baolaixsw.com 读牺。 Xueyou Jianzu is the first to answer. Looking sideways at Lin Chen, the blood sword in his palm was radiant, and the tip of the sword exuded a pungent and sharp breath.
"Sure."
Lin Chen replied flatly, and the sword light bloomed from his body surface, spreading to the Youlong Sword, as if he was one with him, showing his edge, resisting the aura of Xueyou Sword Ancestor.
Boom!
I saw two sword waves, one white and one blood, blasting out of thin air from between Lin Chen and Xueyou Jianzu, spreading out circles of blood-white sword waves.
In the next moment, two sword chants sounded, and Lin Chen and Xueyou Jianzu drew their swords at the same time, stabbing each other's vitals, and stabbing together instantly.
Sword tip to sword tip, like needle awn to wheat awn, Lin Chen was shrouded in bloody sword light, Xueyou Sword Ancestor was covered in white sword light, and collapsed at the same time.
To control the big and to control the owl. "Look at the sword!"
Xueyou Sword Ancestor slammed his sword coldly, and the fifth level of peak kendo erupted from the sword, combining the fifth level of magic way and blood holy way, and slashed towards Lin Chen's face.
After a sword was released, there was also a domineering power of the gods, and the power of icy blood burst out from the body of Xueyou Sword Ancestor, crushing towards Lin Chen.
Lin Chen looked as usual, urging the fourth level of peak swordsmanship, the third level of chaos and light holy way, and the fourth level of space holy way to integrate into Youlongjian.
Xueyou Sword Ancestor felt Lin Chen's kendo, and said with a smile: "Heavenly Sword God Ancestor, you are still a kendo genius in vain, but you have only comprehended the kendo to the fourth level."