Looking at Lin Chen who was calm in front of him, Jiankong felt extremely angry, not to mention how angry he was. His entire face was so angry that he almost twisted with anger, feeling extremely ashamed.
"All things are equal, there is no distinction between high and low! No matter how strong you are, you cannot ignore the power of ants! As for your so-called title of disciple of the Sword Sect, it is not your capital to be arrogant in the world!" Lin Chen rode a thunder horse with an expression on his face.
Leng Ao.
"You are mean!"
"A soldier never tires of deceit!"
"You are shameless!"
"Nothing compares to Brother Kong's shamelessness!"
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Lin Chen retorted sharply and said contemptuously: "Oh! No! I am a defeated general with you, why should I waste so much time? No, that's not right. It's not worth being happy to see Brother Kong in such a mess right now.
Is that so? I need to express my feelings without vomiting my displeasure, so as to soothe my injured heart."
Jian Qi was furious and shouted angrily: "Despicable little thief! Don't be too arrogant! No matter how bad I am now, I can still deal with you as an ant!"
"Really? But I have found a helper. Do you want to fight with you?" Lin Chen sneered, full of fun.
"Stop bluffing in front of me. Even if you have helpers, you are just a clown and useless!" Jiankong was so angry that he forced himself to control his Qi, and a fierce aura burst out.
"Magic Wheel Hundred Jue!"
Lin Chen shouted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, hundreds of magic wheels came out, roaring like a strong wind, piercing the magic barrier, and shooting towards the sword sky at different angles.
"It's a small skill, but you don't overestimate your abilities!" Xu Heng looked stern in the sky, and the sword came out quickly. The sword energy split, and instantly transformed into a sky-wide sword energy, dense as rain, and shot out wildly.
Bang bang!~
The sky was full of sharp edges clashing, powerful light sputtering, magic wheels and sword energy clashing fiercely.
A strong person in the Golden Core Realm is indeed very powerful in combat. Even though Jiankong was seriously injured and lacked any remaining strength, the sword energy he released was still overbearing and overbearing, crushing the magic wheels one after another.
Lin Chen knew that it would be difficult to deal with Jian Kong, so he never thought of a head-on confrontation. Instead, he used a circling method to continuously shoot out magic wheels.
"Beast! I'm going to kill you!" Jiankong was filled with rage, his sword energy was running wildly, he was galloping all the way, waving his sword crazily, cutting through the magic wheel, and charging towards him with murderous intent.
Yes!
Jiankong knew that there was nothing he could do, and the only way he could deal with Lin Chen was through a decisive battle.
Faced with such a fierce situation, Lin Chen remained calm and composed, with a sinister sneer on the corner of his mouth, and a dragon-blood flying needle appeared in his hand, which electrocuted the thunderbolt.
Thunder Flying Needle!
Nine needles shot out at once, as thin as an electric current. Under the cover of the offensive of the magic wheels all over the sky, flying needles as thin as silk flew around and flew towards the sword at various tricky angles.
Jiankong was in a bad condition. He was impatient and wanted to fight to the death, so he didn't notice the tiny movements made by Lin Chen at all.
Suddenly!
The magic wheel's offensive intensified, evolved faster, and fired fiercely into the sword sky like a hail of bullets.
"A pearl of rice dares to compete with the sun and the moon!" Jiankong shouted angrily.
Three feet of light slash!
The sword is like flowing light, and the sword energy flashes and cracks.
Boom!~
The sky is full of magic wheels, smashed into pieces in the air, and the sword is filled with murderous intent, trying to get closer.
Suddenly!
In the broken magic wheel, dragon blood flying needles were entangled with thunderbolts, as thin as flowing threads, and produced dragon chants to seize the soul. The speed was extremely fast, cutting tiny lines in the void.
"Well!?"
Jiankong's eyes narrowed sharply and he was terrified. Fortunately, he had strong senses and high instinctive alertness. However, he still seemed a little panicked and hurriedly used his sword to resist.
Ding! Ding!~
The dragon blood flying needles were cut through by the sword's edge. But Jian Kong missed the opportunity in the end, and he did not expect that the magic wheel's fierce attack would actually have hidden edge. He did not expect that Lin Chen's methods were endless, and he was caught off guard.
Just a small oversight, a dragon's blood flying needle took advantage of the opportunity and went straight into the sword's hollow mouth.
Jiankong's expression changed drastically, and he tried his best to dodge. He was lucky enough to escape the fatal point. However, the flying dragon blood needle still successfully penetrated Jiankong's left arm.
"Ah!~"
Jiankong screamed, originally thinking that a small flying needle would not be a big deal.
But this little flying needle was actually very powerful, with an extremely evil aura that was difficult for him to understand. It was like a deadly virus, paralyzing with thunder, and penetrated into his flesh and bone veins.
"poison?"
Jiankong's face was pale. He knew that his injuries were extremely serious and he could not withstand the erosion of any evil force. But he could not find a countermeasure for the moment. In desperation, he became cruel and raised his sharp sword and struck at his left arm.
cut.
Pfft!~
A sword cut off his arm, and blood spurted out. Jian Kong's face turned pale in pain, his eyes were bloodthirsty, and his face was filled with madness and hatred.
"Well!"
Lin Chen was also frightened and clapped: "I admire you! Brother Kong, you are so willing! A living arm can be used up at the drop of a hat. I really can't bear it if I don't accept it!"
"Beast! Shut your beak!" Jiankong roared loudly, like a mad lion, tearing through the void, smashing the magic vines, and galloping towards him with extreme fury.
"The remaining defeated generals are really afraid of you!" Lin Chen's face suddenly turned cold, and his cold and sharp eyes had already firmly grasped Jiankong's every move. The black dragon's energy and star spiritual power in his body were even more powerful.
Long.
As for Jiankong, with the continuous losses and Lin Chen's testing, he felt that Jiankong was simply out of date and could no longer pose a threat.
Phew!~
The thunder draws the sword, and the sword strikes the thunder.
Star flash!
The sword is like a meteor, like a divine dragon emerging from the sky, flashing for a moment.
This moment!
Lin Chen gathered all his power, like a dragon, like a sword, like thunder, like a rainbow, and he used the Xuanwu heavy sword. Such a powerful sword was superimposed with the power of a thousand junctures.
This move!
Lin Chen must believe that even a strong person in the sixth-level spiritual martial realm can bow down to him.
Jiankong's expression was even more horrified. Not to mention how powerful Lin Chen's sword was, this sword alone was almost comparable to the sword of a strong Jindan realm sword cultivator.
It is rumored that Lin Chen is a swordsman prodigy, but no matter how talented he is, he is not so powerful.
But the power of this sword has already surpassed Lin Chen's own realm, and even crossed several levels.
Because Lin Chen's sword was very fast, it was so fast that it was difficult for Jian Kong to guard against and change his moves. He could only rely on his fighting instincts and mystical perception to hold on to his strength and confront Lin Chen's sword trajectory head-on.
Phew! Phew!~
Two piercing sword lights, like lightning, appeared briefly and crossed across the sky.
Sonorous!~
The metal and iron stirred, the sword light suddenly shot out, and the cold and chaotic sword energy spread out in chaos with the two people as the center.
The air of the sword choked with blood, and I felt that Lin Chen's sword was not only extremely domineering, but also as heavy as a mountain. After the confrontation, the fierce sword power continued, shaking into the body like thunder.
That moment!
The bones and bones groan, and the blood and Qi surge.
"Pfft!~"
Jiankong vomited three liters of blood, staggered back, and looked pale.
What a shame! It hurts my heart!
A powerful swordsman in the Golden Core Realm was actually forced into such an unbearable situation by Lin Chen.
on the contrary!
Lin Chen remained unmoved, as steady as a rock, with an arrogant expression, and said contemptuously: "My dear! Why is the famous sword cultivator of the Sword Sect vomiting blood again? Is there too much blood in your stomach? Is it necessary to waste such extravagance?
! If you do this, I, the ant, will be embarrassed."
"Shut up!" Jian Kong was so angry that he became ashamed, and his eyes were bloodshot with anger.
"I'm sorry, when you're in a good mood, it's inevitable that you can't help but chat with others. If you feel uncomfortable, just say it, so that I can enjoy myself." Lin Chen laughed jokingly.
"You bastard! Even if I risk my life today, I will definitely have you buried with me!" Jian Kong spat out blood angrily and sprinkled it on the edge of the sword. A powerful sword force exploded and gradually sublimated into sword intent.
Sword intent!
Lin Chen frowned. He had witnessed the power of Wanjian Guizong with his own eyes, but Jiankong's current situation must have been greatly reduced. At least feeling it again, Lin Chen was no longer as afraid as before.
And Jiankong forcibly released his sword intention, which sharply increased the wear and tear. His entire face became extremely pale, his eyes glowed with crazy colors, and he shouted ferociously: "Despicable little thief! I will definitely cut you into pieces!"
Wan Jian returns to the clan!
Thousands of sword energy turned into violent sword aura, filling the sky with fierce sword light, piercing the void, crushing the magic vines, defeating the air current, with the force of a violent storm, like wind and lightning, approaching Lin Chen to attack furiously.
"Xuanhuang Cauldron!"
Lin Chen raised his hand to suppress the cauldron, then circled and crashed down, like an indestructible fortress, crushing the sword. The sword energy coming from the sky also splashed outside the black and yellow cauldron like raindrops.
Jiankong's eyes were red. This tripod alone was absolutely extraordinary. It could withstand the power of Wanjian Guizong so easily.
"Brother Kong! To be honest, you have disappointed me so much! Don't tell me, this is the power of your sword sect's main sword art, Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect? Isn't this too weak?" Lin Chen mocked and despised.
"Stop being so arrogant!" The sword flew through the air like lightning, and the sword energy rushed through the air. He held the long sword angrily, its edge shining, and the unparalleled sword energy stabbed towards Lin Chen's face.
Divine Shield!
Lin Chen raised his arm, and the divine shield appeared.
The Divine Martial Shield is a defensive-level mysterious weapon, definitely not inferior to the Xuanhuang Cauldron.
Dang!~
The sword rippled, cold light spattered, and the sword struck the divine shield in the air, causing bursts of screams, and ripples of sword energy all over the sky spattered on the divine shield in an instant.
Lin Chen firmly blocked Jian Kong's sword, stepped out sideways, and swung the Xuanwu heavy sword, carrying a powerful and heavy potential energy. The sword flashed with stars, as fast as invisible, and slashed directly at Jian Kong with a strong and domineering sword.
Jiankong was so frightened that he turned around with his sword and hurriedly resisted.
Sonorous!~
The sword blades collided, and the sword air was clearly outmatched. The powerful and heavy sword power penetrated the body like lightning. Suddenly, the muscles and bones were shaken, the energy and blood were churning, and even the entire mind was shaken out of the body.
"Pfft!~"
The sword flew out with blood from its mouth.
Whoosh! Whoosh!~
The demonic vines, which had been dormant for a long time and had been watching with eager eyes, took the opportunity to entangle and attack.
Jiankong was shocked one after another, and before he could stabilize his body, he was surrounded by dense magic vines, which wrapped around his limbs and then spread all over his body. Countless poisonous stings pierced into Jiankong's flesh and blood fiercely and mercilessly.
For a moment, the poison filled his body.
"Ah!~"
Jiankong screamed in pain and was extremely angry.
Lin Chen held a shield in one hand and carried a sword in the other, like a divine general descending from heaven, majestic and majestic.