The strong wind roared, the fire flowed horizontally, and the sword's intention was like a tide.
that moment!
It felt like the entire void was being burned, and the hunt was moving.
"This is the power of Dacheng Sword Intent!"
"It seems that Senior Brother Jianlang has always had reservations about us."
"Senior Brother Jianlang is indeed serious. It can be seen that this boy has attracted the attention of Senior Brother Jianlang. Let's see if this boy is really capable."
…
Everyone whispered, becoming deeply curious about Lin Chen's strength.
visible!
Facing the impact of such a powerful sword intent, Lin Chen remained indifferent and turned a blind eye. He was as calm and proud as a stone sculpture, giving people an unfathomable sense of mystery.
"Pretend to be a ghost!" Jian Lang snorted secretly, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency! As a sword cultivator, I am naturally accustomed to using swords. If you don't have a weapon, you can use any magic weapon."
"It just so happens that I am also a sword cultivator." Lin Chen said calmly.
"Sword cultivator?"
"If there is a sword sect among the world's sword cultivators, it seems that this guy's skills are just like that."
"It's a waste of time to worry. Apart from the disciples of the Sword Sect, how many sword cultivators from various sects in the Heavenly Sword Domain can beat our Sword Sect? Isn't this self-disgrace?"
…
Everyone despised him and felt a lot more at ease.
"It turns out he is a sword cultivator." Jianlang felt much more at ease, and smiled scornfully: "You and I are both sword cultivators, so how about we decide victory or defeat with one sword?"
"Whatever." Lin Chen looked indifferent and didn't regard Jianlang as an opponent at all.
"What about your sword?" Jianlang asked immediately.
"When you fail, you will naturally see my sword!" Lin Chen said calmly.
"furious!"
"Too arrogant!"
"If it's a pure martial artist, it's okay. If it's a sword cultivator, isn't this guy too confident?"
…
Everyone was very angry, even the disciples of the Sword Sect did not dare to be so arrogant.
"Really? Then don't insult your sword or the proud profession of a sword cultivator!" Jian Lang sneered. Ever since he heard that Lin Chen was a sword cultivator, he no longer thought of Lin Chen as a threat.
.
Zhengzheng!~
The long sword screamed, and under the glow of the rays of light, it reflected a chilling light.
Blazing waves!
The blazing sword was as powerful as a terrifying wave, with majestic momentum. The residual rainbow broke through the sky, carrying an unparalleled powerful sword intention. It was like a meteor streaking through the sky, and it struck Lin Chen's face with extreme speed.
See!
Lin Chen's expression was still cold and expressionless, except for his sharp eyes, which were shining brightly. When he took action from the sword wave, his every move and the trajectory of the sword were all clearly discernible.
"Is that kid crazy?"
"Why is there no reaction at all?"
"Yes, we have all been affected by the powerful sword intention. How can this kid remain indifferent? Is he protected by a strange treasure?"
…
Everyone was shocked, they could clearly see that the unparalleled sharp edge was approaching the door, and how could Lin Chen remain so calm.
Jianlang was also stunned. The more he thought he had succeeded, the more unsure he felt. Especially Lin Chen's eyes, it felt like he had seen through everything, which made him quite uncomfortable.
If Lin Chen took the initiative, Lin Chen would not move at all, and Jianlang would not be able to find any flaws in Lin Chen's body.
But the Jianlang offensive was imminent, and there was no way out. He gritted his teeth and said, "It's so mysterious! You don't plan to take action, so don't blame me for being ruthless and ruthless in taking your life!"
It’s too late to say it, but it will be soon!
Just when a blazing sword was about to hit Lin Chen's face.
Sudden!
A weird scene happened!
Whoa!~
Lin Chen was like an afterimage, changing his body and position, as if he had calculated it, and just happened to pass by the sword wave of the sword.
"Well!?"
Jian Lang's expression was horrified, and his sword flew into the air and passed by. He felt ominous and suddenly felt that something was not good.
Because Jianlang's sword was not only in vain, but also could no longer lock onto Lin Chen's aura. It felt like he had disappeared out of thin air, and his movements were like ghosts.
"You're too slow!" A cold voice, like the cold snow, cut through Jian Lang's mind.
"Uh..." Jianlang's face turned pale and despairing.
Apparently!
All the flaws in Jian Lang's body were exposed, and Lin Chen could kill him with just one sword strike.
Phew!~
A thunderous sword shot through the air, invisible and piercing the mind.
"No!~"
Jianlang screamed, his face was horribly frightened, and all thoughts were lost.
Chi!~
The sound of the sword was harsh, cutting through the length of the sword wave, and falling heavily on Jian Lang's shoulder. But the cold sword energy still had lingering power, and it was so cold that it shocked Jian Lang's mind.
"I..." Jianlang murmured, his expression was stiff and full of fear, his whole body was twitching slightly, and he was dripping with cold sweat. Maybe he was too frightened, and he couldn't react for a while, and his whole body became like a piece of wood.
See you!
Lin Chen's face was as carved as a knife, his expression was arrogant, he was holding a sharp sword, and he was standing in the air behind Jian Lang. The cold long sword pressed on Jian Lang's shoulder, making it appear as heavy as a mountain. It frightened Jian Lang so much that he almost lost his soul and found it difficult to move.
"Oh my god! Such a fast sword! Did any of you see it clearly?"
"Nonsense! If I could see his sword clearly, it would be his turn to be so arrogant!"
"It's terrible. Have we stepped on a hard nail?"
"It's a sin, I hope this senior brother won't take his anger out on us. We are all innocent."
…
Everyone was stunned and silent. They were all shocked by Lin Chen's sword.
Yes!
As long as Lin Chen has murderous thoughts, this sword is enough to make Jianlang's head move.
At this time, Lin Chen looked cold and said expressionlessly: "Are you satisfied with my sword?"
The sound was like a magic spell, making Jianlang shiver all over his body. He suddenly woke up, glanced at the cold light sword nearby, broke out in a cold sweat, and said tremblingly: "Satisfied, satisfied, swords don't have eyes, brother Taoist"
Be careful."
fear!
With his cultivation level at the fifth level of Jianlang Golden Core Realm, he could not clearly see Lin Chen's movement and sword power. It could only be said that Lin Chen's cultivation level was far above him.
"I'm actually satisfied, do you want to continue?" Lin Chen asked calmly.
"No, no." Jianlang shook his head repeatedly and asked with a worried look on his face: "I see that Brother Dao has superb swordsmanship and great body skills. I wonder which famous master and disciple of the Sword Sect he is?"
"Don't pay tribute to your Sword Sect. I told you that I am not a disciple of the Sword Sect!" Lin Chen said in a cold tone.
no?
The problem is that the sword cultivators in the Heavenly Sword Domain all respect the Sword Sect. There are also sword cultivators from other sects, but they are definitely not unknown people. He really can't figure out who Lin Chen is?
"Aren't you a disciple of the Sword Sect?"
"How is this possible? This Taoist brother's swordsmanship is so profound. Only the Sword Sect can cultivate such skills!"
"It seems that the Hidden Dragon Festival is just around the corner, and all the hidden forces have come out of their caves. There really is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. Are we watching the sky from a well?"
…
Everyone was shocked to the extreme and felt deep awe towards Lin Chen.
It is absolutely a shame and humiliation for a disciple of the Sword Sect to lose miserably in the art of swordsmanship.
Jianlang suppressed his anger and smiled flatteringly: "I am blind and have no intention of offending. Please show your respect."
"Don't worry, I'm not interested in your lives."
"Yes, my life is worthless."
"Then you've given up, right?"
"Of course, my swordsmanship is shallow, but I am still self-aware."
"Well, let's make it clear in advance that you should fulfill your bet, right?"
"Of course, we Sword Sect disciples have always made promises worth a thousand pieces of gold."
…
In order to save his life, Jianlang became obedient and humble.
"Yes, did we forget about that bet?"
"But we didn't agree?"
"These spiritual stones are all earned through our hard work. Do we really have to give them all to him? Why do I feel so unwilling?"
"That's right. We didn't take advantage of anything, but we still had to give away spiritual stones for no reason. As disciples of the Sword Sect, aren't we too cowardly?"
…
Everyone was very depressed, mainly because they didn't expect Lin Chen's strength to be so terrifying. Even Jianlang couldn't defend Lin Chen's sword, so wouldn't they be looking for death?
Jianlang was also very annoyed. He was just curious for a moment, thinking that a strange treasure was born. Unexpectedly, he was restrained by Lin Chen and had to offer the spirit stone obediently. Isn't this ridiculous?
The more I think about it, the more unwilling I become.
Although Lin Chen's swordsmanship is excellent, I feel that the gap is not very far.
Can't help!
Jianlang smiled coquettishly: "I'll give you all the spiritual stones and black stones, but can you put away your sword first? That's scary."
Lin Chen remained silent, seemingly unprepared, and indeed he retracted his sword.
Jian Lang's face was gloomy and he sneered secretly: "He is indeed an arrogant guy. He dares to ask for my spirit stone with just this little sense of defense. We Jian Sect disciples are not so easy to give in!"
Soon!
Jianlang activated the spirit ring and prepared to hand over the spirit stone.
Lin Chen's face remained expressionless, making it difficult for others to see through.
Jianlang, on the other hand, had a guilty conscience and was a little frightened. He secretly encouraged himself: "Calm down! Calm down! I must be calm! This kid is defenseless now. I will never fail again!"
At this time!
When Jian Lang was about to hand over the spirit ring, his expression looked polite, but when he was about to hand it over to Lin Chen, Jian Lang's eyes suddenly turned cold.
"Bitch thief! Die!" Jianlang shouted sharply.
Phew!~
A sharp dagger instantly appeared from the spiritual ring, filled with unparalleled sword intent, and struck Lin Chen's heart with a sudden attack at close range.
Got it!
Jianlang was extremely surprised. In this situation, even a strong person in the sixth-level golden elixir realm would not be able to escape this disaster.
Little did they know!
Under the gaze of Lin Chen's golden eyes, any subtle move of Jianlang was under Lin Chen's strict monitoring.
See you at first sight!
When the sharp edge was approaching, Lin Chen's eyes sharpened and he said in a cold voice: "You can't be honest as a human being, why do you want to seek your own death!"
"Huh!?" Jianlang was startled, and his expression changed drastically.
In an instant!
A steel palm like an iron pincer intercepted Jian Lang's surprise attack in time and firmly held Jian Lang's wrist.
"Gele!~"
The sword wave screamed in pain, the hand was broken, and the dagger fell.
"this…"
"It seems that Senior Brother Jianlang failed again?"
"So fast! It seems that we still underestimated his strength. He is even more terrifying than we imagined!"
…
Everyone was trembling with fear. The first time was shock, the second time was deep fear.