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Master Ling Chen and the half-step Holy Spirit sneered in his heart, watching Lin Chen coldly.
It is lucky for this kid to be able to win the first place in the first and second rounds, but this round tests strength, which has nothing to do with spirit and belief.
After all, there is only the realm of the ancestors of the Eight Paths. Even if the swordsmanship is superb and the background is powerful, how can it be compared with them? Going up now is just making people laugh.
Ming Gui, who was outside the battle arena, looked at Lin Chen with a smile on his face, as if he had implied expectations for him.
Under everyone's watchful eyes, Lin Chen stepped onto the battle stage, and saw the dragon elephant puppet stepping up from among the puppets. The dragon's head and elephant body were white all over, and its size was dozens or hundreds of times larger than Lin Chen's.
Standing in front of it, Lin Chen was as small as an ant. With a calm face, he called out the magic weapon and evil crime, and then inspired the blood of the life god race.
At this moment, the breath of life lingered all over Lin Chen's body, his appearance remained unchanged, but his temperament became honorable, more majestic than Wumaqi and others. 强牺  读牺
Wumaqi looked surprised and said: "What kind of blood is this, it is stronger than the blood of my Wuma clan?"
Qingfengling frowned and said: "My Qingfeng clan's blood is not as good as that."
"His bloodline is extraordinary, and the bloodline of my ancient clan is not as good as it." Lei Huangfengdao said with a shocked expression: "This bloodline has a great effect on him, and his strength must soar. We underestimated him."
Qingfengling nodded slightly, and Wumaqi snorted and said: "No matter how much his strength improves, he is not my opponent. He can't break the elephant god puppet."
"Even so, with his swordsmanship, he can still cause a lot of damage to the puppet, and he must pass the assessment." Lei Huangfengdao said without hesitation.
Wu Maqi did not refute, but looked at Lin Chen coldly, no matter how strong his blood was, could he surpass him?
Master Ling Chen and the half-step Holy God were only a little surprised, but they didn't take it seriously, but the Scarlet Witch and the two daughters Jia Luo looked at Lin Chen intently. This time Zhang Si
I saw Lin Chen on the battle stage, as soon as he activated the blood of the life god race, his aura suddenly increased. As he activated the original kendo and the eighth kendo, thousands of sword lights burst out from his body.
He seemed to be incarnated as a sword god, holding high the magic weapons and evil crimes, and then the human sword merged into one, and there was an endless howl of swords immediately from the tip of the sword, reflecting the beautiful purple sword light, and evolving into eight purple sword qi.
This is the eighth level of the emperor's killing spirit, which is displayed in the form of swordsmanship through the original sword way and the eighth level of sword way.
Following Lin Chen's swing of the magic weapon and evil crime, the eight emperors' god-slaying sword energy immediately merged into one sword, and smashed towards the elephant god puppet in front like a bamboo.
Moan!
There was a loud howl of swords, and it seemed as if a purple lightning flashed across the battle platform, and it rumbled down on the head of the elephant god puppet.
There was only a crackling sound, and the elephant god puppet split in half from the middle of the forehead, which made Master Ling Chen and the others change their expressions.
What kind of sword technique is this, so powerful?
Wumaqi's face became ugly, and he immediately comforted himself in his heart, so what if he broke the puppet in half, after all, he was one step behind.
Seeing the split elephant puppet fall to the ground, Wumaqi smiled, but suddenly noticed that the two halves of the elephant **** puppet were still splitting.
How is this going?
Wumaqi's smile froze, and his face became ugly again.
He saw that the two halves of the elephant god puppets were split into two halves, and then split again, split into eight parts in total, and each part had a smooth sword mark, filled with sharp sword breath.
"This is impossible."
Wu Maqi lost his voice on the spot, his eyes widened a circle than before, revealing an unbelievable light, as if he suspected that he was wrong.
At the same time, Master Ling Chen, Tai Tan Shui, Blazing God Ancestor and others also shouted "How is that possible", and looked at Lin Chen in disbelief.
"Ah." Xiao Huo was also stunned, opened his mouth wide, wiped his eyes vigorously, and said with a blurred vision: "No way, Daddy beat that puppet into eight pieces?"
After speaking, she looked up at Gu Mo Qi Feng and Gu Mo Qi Feng, as if she wanted to confirm the authenticity, but they also looked surprised.
Only the Scarlet Witch and the two daughters, Caro, were the calmest. The corner of the former's mouth curled up with a seductive arc, while the latter's eyes flashed a cold light.
"receive!"
The moment the elephant god puppet fell to the ground, Lin Chen felt that 70% of his strength had been consumed, and he immediately separated from the magic weapon and evil crime, and called it back to his dantian.
Even though he reacted quickly, he also felt physically and mentally weak, and his face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.??The palm that held the sword just now trembled.
Lin Chen just smiled when he saw the elephant god puppet split into eight pieces, and turned to look at everyone.
The audience was silent, and even Wumaqi, who was most against him, froze in place, as if still in shock.
With a chuckle, Lin Chen looked away, walked outside the arena, waved his palm, and left his name.
I saw the words "Heavenly Sword God Ancestor", from bottom to top, surpassing Master Lingchen, Qingfengling and Wumaqi, and finally ranking above Jialuo and Chilian Witch.
At this moment, the audience exploded like a frying pan, and discussions arose everywhere.
Tai Tanmu laughed loudly and said: "Big brother, you are so awesome, you deserve the first place." After finishing speaking, he said to Tai Tanhuo with a look of embarrassment: "How, are you convinced now?"
Tai Tanhuo blushed when he was told, and finally sighed: "The Heavenly Sword God Ancestor is the real evildoer. If I go to compete with him, it will be tantamount to humiliating myself."
"Haha, it's good if you are convinced, so that you won't be beaten into a cripple by my big brother." Tai Tanmu smiled, and the three of Tai Tanshui nodded.
Ling Yuanzi trembled as he watched the puppet that had been broken into eight pieces, and stammered to his father, "Father, him, how could he be so strong?"
Master Ling Chen, who has a strong sense of immortality, couldn't calm down anymore, and said bitterly: "How can I know for my father, but this kid's strength is not weaker than my father's."
"Ah." Ling Yuanzi was stunned, and then heard his father say: "You must not provoke him in the future, otherwise the father will not be able to protect you."
"Yes." Ling Yuanzi nodded honestly, even if his father didn't explain it that way, he didn't plan to provoke Lin Chen again, the risk was too great.
The geniuses of the ancestors of the Nine Paths in the Xiantian Realm looked at the ancestor of Chitian eagerly, and asked hesitantly: "Brother Chitian, do we still want to avenge Brother Yaotian?"
Chi Tian Shenzu shook his head resolutely and said: "Don't mention this matter again." After speaking, he glanced at Lin Chen in horror, and then quickly looked away. make big make owl
Several Xiantian Realm geniuses nodded quickly, lamenting in their hearts: "Brother Yaotian, it's not that we don't want to avenge you, it's because the other party is too strong."
"The swordsmanship of the ancestor of the sword god is enough to compete with the half-step holy god, right?"
Dasen swallowed his saliva in horror, and hurriedly said to Jia Luo next to him: "Xiao Luo, don't be sad, although he took away your first place, you are second anyway, not bad."
"Yes." Jia Luo nodded quietly as a virgin, without any emotional fluctuations, she withdrew her gaze from Lin Chen, lowered her head, what was she thinking?
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