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    "They are moved, why not me?"

    Lin Chen laughed at himself in his heart, thinking that if he got the suzerain's guidance, the benefits to his practice of swordsmanship would be immeasurable.

    After the first place, the rewards for the second to tenth place will decrease in order.

    But for Lin Chen, every reward is very generous.

    After pondering for a while, Lin Chen secretly thought: "Even if you don't get the first place, you should still be in the top ten." There was a flash of determination in his eyes.

    At this time, after the second elder announced the rewards for the top ten, he continued: "This year's Zishan Lunjian is divided into preliminary rounds, semi-finals and finals like previous ones."

    "The competition method of the preliminary competition is the same as the previous ones. The referees will randomly draw lots of disciples to come on stage. They will compete three times in a row. If they lose any of them, they will not be eligible to enter the semi-finals. Only the winners of all three games will be able to advance to the finals.  .¡±

    "The competition method of the semi-finals is relatively simple. It adopts a one-on-one duel, and the referees will draw lots to determine the contestants."

    "In the final finals, the contestants who have advanced will challenge themselves. The contestant who has won the most games will be the first place in this year's Zishan Lunjian, and the second to tenth places will be ranked in order after that." &#24378&#29306&#29306&#  32&#55&#53&#122&#119&#111&#114&#103&#46&#99&#111&#109&#32&#35835&#29306

    After talking about the three-stage competition method, the second elder paused for a moment, looked around at everyone, and then said: "Next, the twelve elders will be in charge of the preliminary round draw."

    After saying this, he stepped on the clouds and retreated.

    Swish!

    The Twelve Elders walked out from behind with a blue wave, and said solemnly: "Please, the Holy Sons, hand over the Holy Son's Token to this old man."

    When Qiantian Shengzi, Yunfeng Shengzi and others heard this, without hesitation, they took out their respective Shengzi tokens and flew towards the twelve elders with a swish.

    Lin Chen also handed over the token of the Holy Son, and immediately saw the twelve elders take out a bronze tripod with a flick of their hands, and put one hundred and thirty-three pieces of the token of the Holy Son into it.

    Then, he glanced at everyone, stretched out his right hand, grabbed two tokens of the Holy Son from the bronze tripod, and said, "Please sword the Holy Son and kill the Holy Son to go to the sword platform."

    Before he finished speaking, he saw a thin young man with a blood jade crown on his head and a stern face, with a murderous look on his feet, flying onto the battle platform.

    Among the holy sons, there was a burly young man wearing a tiger-head armor. He said with an ugly face, "Is my luck so bad?"

    Several saint sons next to him joked: "Holy sword son, congratulations, the first opponent will meet the son of killing, and you will lose without a fight."

    Shengzi Yunfeng gave him a sympathetic look, and said to Lin Chen in a low voice: "Li Jian is really unlucky to meet Shengzi Killing, otherwise I will lose."

    Lin Chen glanced at Lijian Shengzi and nodded slightly.

    The realm of this Lijian Shengzi is comparable to that of Yunfeng Shengzi. He is known for his gravity. Among the Shengzi of the same realm, his strength is considered good.

    It's a pity that his opponent is the second-ranked Supreme God Emperor Killing Son in the last Zishan Discussion of Swords.

    Let alone him, apart from the hypocritical Son who had once defeated the Killing Son, I am afraid that none of the other Sons would dare to say that they could defeat him.

    After pondering for a while, Lin Chen asked, "Will he admit defeat?"

    "Zishan Lunjian can abstain, but generally speaking, very few people will do so, including those with strong self-esteem."

    Shengzi Yunfeng shook his head and explained: "At any rate, he is also a holy son. Even if he knows he is invincible, he still has to go up to the stage to fight. If he fails to fight and admits defeat, that would be too shameful. All the disciples will be watching."

    After saying this, he smiled and said: "In fact, it is good to compete with geniuses who are stronger than yourself. At least you can hone your courage and belief."

    The key is the last point. After stepping into the realm of the Void God Emperor, the power of faith is very important.

    Lin Chen was deeply touched by this, nodded thoughtfully, and immediately heard the Sword Master laughing and scolding: "What are you talking about? If it were you, it might not be as good as Lao Tzu."

    He is straight-hearted, and he speaks frankly. He choked up those holy sons with a single sentence, and he kept urging him to go to the competition resentfully.

    "What's the rush? I'm on stage right now, and it's not wrong to lose to him."

    The Holy Son of Lijian squeezed his fist at them, then raised his legs and stepped out. The air under his feet exploded, and his whole figure was like a meteorite, piercing through the void and falling on the sword platform.

    Looking at the Son of Slaughter who stood opposite him, he stared at him and said in a rough voice:"bring it on."

    The Son of Slaughter's face was still stern, and his voice was cold: "Your gravity is not bad, you can hone my divine body."

    "Haha, then it is my honor." The Son of Lijian clenched his fist and laughed.

    ?He called himself Lao Tzu to those holy sons, but he did not face the killing of the holy son, which was enough to show his respect, or fear of him.  This time org.com Zhang Si

    As he spoke, he exerted all his strength to run out of the divine way of gravity, reaching the peak of the sixth level. The gravity is not so strong that it can make the void fall into a state of collapse.

    At the same time, the tiger-head armor he wore intertwined into an energy shield, and the sound of a tiger howling came out, like a tiger in a forest.

    "Is this a low-grade extreme weapon with a defensive attribute?"

    Seeing this, Lin Chen thought in his heart: "With it, it is enough to resist most of the opponent's attacks, but the stronger the opponent is, the weaker the effect of resistance."

    The opponent of Lijian Shengzi, Ji Mie Shengzi is the Supreme God Emperor, and his strength is extremely terrifying. The defensive magic weapon of Lijian Shengzi may only be able to withstand 10% to 20% of the attack.

    Having said that, Lin Chen could see that his Gravity Divine Dao was indeed powerful, which made him feel a pressure, stronger than the Heavenly Corpse Emperor, but not weaker.  make big make owl

    It can be seen that the Son of Killing Mie still looked as usual, as if he hadn't seen it. He waited until the Son of Powerful Sword attacked in front of him, and then he shot without haste.

    Lin Chen could see clearly that the way of killing the Holy Son was a bit weird, it looked very slow but actually was very fast, and a powerful killing spirit swept out like a flood.

    The air turned blood red at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and then the palm of the Son of Killing was seen, blocking the fist of the Son of Lijian.

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    The gravity divine way of the sixth peak, like a majestic mountain, crushed on the body of the Son of Killing, the robe embroidered with killing runes crackled, but his feet did not move.

    When Lin Chen saw this scene, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said to Yunfeng Shengzi: "He is really using the gravity of the sword Shengzi to hone his divine body?"

    "Yeah, that's what's scary about them. Regardless of whether the opponent is strong or weak, they always use the opponent's strength for their own use and hone themselves."

    Shengzi Yunfeng sighed, turned his head to look at Lin Chen suddenly, and joked with a smile: "Shengzi Tianjian, I heard that you did a lot of things when you participated in the Wuzhou Genius Tea Party."

    Lin Chen said frankly: "I believe that any cultivator who aspires to become a strong man will never let go of any opportunity to improve himself."

    Yunfeng Shengzi nodded when he heard the words, then shook his head and said: "Although it is so, it is easier said than done. Without enough strength, it is absolutely impossible to do it. Only you and Shengzi Shimie are peerless  A genius, to be able to do it effortlessly."

    This time Zhang Si.  &#24378&#29306&#32&#104&#120&#106&#120&#115&#46&#99&#111&#109&#32&#35835&#29306&#12290 "Aren't you also a peerless genius?" Lin Chen asked with a smile.

    To control the big and to control the owl.  "It depends on who you compare with. Compared with those geniuses of the Holy Son, I am a peerless genius, but compared to you, what am I?" Yunfeng Shengzi smiled wryly.

    Lin Chen smiled and said: "Talent can determine the starting point of cultivation, but it cannot determine the height of cultivation."

    Shengzi Yunfeng was stunned when he heard the words, and said in silence for a moment: "I understand this truth. Now that you have said it like this, I seem to understand it even more."

    Seeing that he was enlightened, Lin Chen didn't say much on this issue, looked up at the competition on the sword platform, and said calmly: "It's over."

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