Lin Chen and Zhan Tianming had a cold confrontation.
Zhan Tianming was at the peak of his energy and confidence, and his momentum was unreservedly released. Like a roaring wave, it surged across all directions. The strong wind howled, and his vision became blurred.
on the contrary!
Lin Chen stood firm, as quiet as an abyss, like a calming sea needle standing in the fierce waves, untouchable by thunder, as towering as a mountain, with a calm face and a calm heart, with only a pair of sharp eyes, which shimmered with hidden edge.
"Well? Why do you feel that this boy is a bit evil? I have used five levels of sword power to suppress him. How can this boy remain indifferent? Could it be that the Beast Control Pavilion gave him a magic weapon to protect him?" Zhan Tianming frowned and put away his contempt.
Heart.
Looking at the extraordinary and calm Lin Chen, Qin Yaofang's heart skipped a beat: "It seems that after more than a month of practice, Chen has gained a lot from his cultivation."
Qin Yao understands Lin Chen's character and never fights an uncertain battle. Now that she thinks of Lin Chen's words, Qin Yao is even more looking forward to it.
"How is it possible? In just over a month, how could Lin Chen's cultivation have improved so fast? Is what Mr. Chong said all true? Is this Lin Chen really a cabinet disciple of the Beast Control Pavilion?" Qin
Tiger still couldn't believe it, but he just didn't want to accept it because it was so unbelievable.
"The pressure from the sword is so strong that I almost feel suffocated."
"A disciple of the Sword Sect, his reputation is indeed well-deserved."
"Look, this Lin Chen seems to be as if nothing has happened, which shows that his cultivation is not ordinary."
"The Royal Beast Pavilion is second only to the Sword Sect. As a disciple of the Royal Beast Pavilion, Lin Chen's strength will naturally not be much worse. But compared to Master Tianming, Lin Chen is far behind. I think it only takes one
With the sword, victory or defeat can be determined!"
"I also think that Lin Chen will definitely lose!"
······
The crowd was whispering, but no one was optimistic about Lin Chen. Because the sword pressure brought by Zhan Tianming was too strong, the spectators around him retreated in fear.
"Oh my god! There's really going to be a fight! And as the chief culprit, I can't escape my responsibility! That's all, I'm unlucky to meet these two evil stars. I won't do this business anymore, just to save my life.
"He Jia was so frightened that he was dripping with cold sweat. He was as timid as a mouse and sneaked away when no one was paying attention.
Ding!~
The sword energy roared, and Zhan Tianming said coldly: "The name of the sword is Shuiyun, please show your sword!"
"I am like a sword, and the sword is like me. If the heart does not move, the sword will not move." Lin Chen said calmly.
Zhan Tianming was stunned and mocked: "A loser who was expelled from the master dares to discuss swordsmanship in front of me. With your current swordsmanship, you can't even enter our sword sect!"
"The sword travels all over the world. My sword never asks about the sect, and never compares with others! If you are sincere in discussing with each other, then use the sword as the criterion and say less meaningless words!" Lin Chen said in a cold tone.
"You're so pretentious! I won't waste any more time with you! If you lose, you are not allowed to approach Xiaoyao again!" Zhan Tianming pointed his sword at Lin Chen and spoke harshly.
"Yao'er is not a bet, she is priceless to me!" Lin Chen's tone increased.
"Chen~" Qin Yao's heart warmed.
"That's enough! You are disgusting with me!" Zhan Tianming's face was livid with anger. He couldn't help but look at Qin Yao and gnashed his teeth: "Xiao Yao! Isn't he your most beloved person? Then I will let you
See clearly how miserable the man you love is!"
Say it!
Zhan Tianming's sword power intensified, and the ten-level Dzogchen sword power surged out mightily.
Hoo ho!~
The strong wind roared, and there seemed to be countless sword energy flying wildly, as vast as a flood. The sword energy was flying in all directions, and even the air that was inhaled was filled with the burning sword energy.
that moment!
The figures of both of them seemed to have become unreal, and only the torrential sword power was galloping and wreaking havoc. It was as if they were trapped in an icy abyss, and the cold wind was like a blade, whistling bitterly.
"Chen!" Qin Yao was full of worry.
"Don't worry, girl, with my brother's strength, this guy can't be in trouble!" Dugu said boldly.
"Uh?" Qin Yao was stunned, looking at the proud figure standing unmoving in the storm, her heart palpitating. In just over a month, she suddenly realized that she could not understand Lin Chen.
"How is this possible? Even I can't resist the pressure of Master Tianming's sword, but Lin Chen can turn a blind eye and remain unharmed." Qin Hu swallowed his saliva, dumbfounded, and said to himself: "I can't imagine that this has lasted more than a month.
What exactly has Lin Chen experienced?"
waste?
If Lin Chen is a waste? Then who is he now?
Zhan Tianming was also extremely shocked. He had already used ten levels of sword power to suppress him, but Lin Chen remained calm and unmoving, appearing calm and calm, as if he were no different from ordinary people.
Facing the raging power of the vast sword, Lin Chen hunted for a long time, his clothes were fluttering, his expression was as indifferent as water, as motionless as a mountain, and as quiet as an abyss. In his calmness, he exuded a frightening sense of oppression.
I am like a sword, the sword is like me!
Now Lin Chen is really like a sword hidden in a treasure box, keeping a low profile and keeping his edge hidden. His eyes are sparkling, with a keen insight into the world, and he can clearly detect every move of his opponent.
Zhan Tianming, who was steadfast in his vows, suddenly realized that he could see through Lin Chen completely. He felt that Lin Chen in front of him was like a pool of stagnant water, lifeless and eerily quiet.
For him, everything about Lin Chen was completely unknown. He had nothing in his hand, and he didn't know what kind of sword Lin Chen was using. When would his sword be unsheathed?
"You're actually a sword cultivator, so don't insult your sword and let me open my eyes!" Zhan Tianming couldn't hold back his temper and shouted.
"I said, my sword will only be unsheathed at the most suitable time. Just take action. If I unfortunately die by your sword, I will be willing to do so!" Lin Chen said calmly, with a proud look on his face.
"Pretend! Let's see how long you can keep it up!" Zhan Tianming was furious. He was a disciple of the Sword Sect, an eighth-level true martial artist, and understood the power of the Great Perfection Sword. If he couldn't care less about a loser, where would his face be?
"This Lin Chen is so good at pretending!"
"Not only is he pretending, he is simply arrogant and arrogant!"
"Often when you get carried away, there will be no good results!"
······
Everyone was quite disgusted with Lin Chen's plain and ordinary posture.
"The sword cultivator in the world has created a sword sect! My sword will tell you that the so-called sword skills you have mastered are nothing more than worthless trivial skills!" Zhan Tianming said coldly.
Phew!~
With one sword strike, the world was filled with murderous aura. The sword energy collided, and the heavy sword light, like waves, surged into the wind and merged into one. The sword force intensified, rising step by step, and was extremely fierce.
Hao Hong Sword Technique!
The sword is like a mighty force and stretches like the tide.
Phew!~
Zhan Tianming fought fiercely with his horizontal sword, cutting through the wind and waves. The chaotic air flow was torn apart and a clearly visible trace of light was torn apart. Accompanied by the cold whistling sound, the sword energy filled the sky like waves, rolling up the strong wind, like a dyke bursting.
Hong, the force of fierce waves, as vast as the waves, the sword energy, overwhelmingly shot towards Lin Chen.
Thunder flash!
Running as fast as thunder and wandering like lightning are the movement skills that Lin Chen learned after absorbing thunder seeds and integrating them with Cun Youbu. He dodges like lightning, and moves like lightning, lightning, thunderbolts, and ghosts, making it difficult to catch his body shape.
"Thunder Movement Technique? When did Brother Chen master such a powerful movement technique??" Su Meng was extremely shocked. He could only see thunder light in front of his eyes, but it was difficult to see his true form.
"Haha, it seems that Brother Chen has absorbed the Thunder Spirit Pearl and opened up the thunder veins. Dual martial veins are rare in the world!" Dugu Chong calmly smiled and said: "I told you earlier, you will suffer a loss.
Definitely not my brother!"
"Open the thunder veins?" Qin Hubei was shocked. He remembered that when he was at Biyunmen, Lin Chen was highly praised for his dual-type martial arts veins. Now that he has obtained the thunder veins, doesn't it mean that he has opened the three-attribute martial arts veins?
This potential and talent are so terrifying!
Qin Hu didn't dare to think about it, nor did he dare to believe it. He just didn't know that if Biyunmen knew that Lin Chen had achieved what he had achieved today, he would probably feel regretful in his gut.
Qin Yao was naturally happy to see that Lin Chen was so outstanding, but more than anything, she felt distressed, secretly thinking: "In just over a month, Chen has achieved what he is today. He must have suffered a lot during this period, right?
"
Whoosh! Whoosh!~
The ghostly thunder flies in all directions, easily avoiding heavy sword energy.
"Is this a thunder-attribute body technique?"
"It's too fast! I can't see Lin Chen's figure clearly at all!"
"No wonder Lin Chen dares to be so arrogant. It turns out that he is really capable. But if he wants to win in physical skills, I'm afraid it will be difficult. After all, Master Tianming's cultivation is not empty."
······
Everyone was really amazed by Lin Chen's movement skills and felt very surprised. But Lin Chen's reputation was too bad, and Zhan Tianming was at the height of his popularity, so no one thought that Lin Chen had much chance of winning.
Zhan Tianming was furious, thinking that he, a disciple of the Sword Sect, was teased by Lin Chen in the first move.
"Things that hide their heads and tails! Look where you can hide!" Zhan Tianming roared angrily, his sword roared, like a dragon rising out of the sea, and a sword set off a terrifying wave, with waves of violent and vast sword energy, majestic and mighty.
galloping in all directions.
Phew! Phew!~
The sword energy is as dense as a tide, pervasive, omnipresent, inescapable, and sweeping in all directions.
In an instant!
The entire high platform was shattered and rocks were shattered, as if a terrifying storm of sword energy was sweeping across it. It roared like thunder, and like huge waves, the sword energy roared and stirred up in all directions.
"What a terrifying sword energy! If it were me, if I came close, I would be shattered to pieces!" Su Meng's face was full of horror.
"It's quite strong, but Brother Chen is not bad either. He's still intact even without the lightning." Dugu said with a smile, he was full of confidence.
Qin Yao, Qin Hu, and the two brothers were completely shocked. If Lin Chen didn't hide his cultivation when he was at Biyun Gate, then in more than a month, Lin Chen would have grown too much, right?
Bang! Bang!~
Thunder flashes, like a floating shadow, strangely wandering in the storm of sword energy, it is still difficult to see Lin Chen's figure.
Zhan Tianming was furious and shouted: "Lin Chen! You trash! You and I are arguing about martial arts with swords! What do you mean by this? Are you insulting your sword?"
Just finished!
Bang!~
A bolt of lightning, as powerful as a startling rainbow, a meteor flashed past, and a sword light that was extremely domineering and fierce, capable of destroying everything. Accompanied by the thunder light, like a thunderbolt across the sky, it instantly penetrated the storm of sword energy, and rushed in at once, heading straight towards Huanglong.
Star marks!
The sword energy leaves no trace and is as powerful as a meteor. A thunderous strike is extremely fast.
"Well!?"
Zhan Tianming's face changed in shock, he hurriedly dodged back, then raised his sword forward and struck out in anger.
Sonorous!~
The swords gleamed and sparks shot out. Zhan Tianming was horrified, his face was full of horror, and he felt an overbearing sword force coming with rolling thunder and a continuous shock.
This feeling!
It was like being struck suddenly by a thunderbolt. His bones and veins were numb, his whole body was paralyzed, and the blood all over his body seemed to have solidified in an instant.
Peng!~
The storm of sword energy collapsed and disappeared instantly. Zhan Tianming staggered back, his arms were numb, his face was filled with fear, and he stared at Lin Chen as if he were looking at a monster.
on the contrary!
Lin Chen stood with his sword in his hand, high-spirited and stern, his face as sharp as a knife, his whole body cold, condescending, with cold eyes and contempt, and said coldly: "This is my sword!"
Phew!~
The wind blew, and the whole place suddenly became extremely silent, which shocked everyone's faces.