Originally, Yao Duan's combat effectiveness was only equivalent to half a step in the state of mind.
However, after absorbing the power of his two brothers, his combat effectiveness was equivalent to that of the early stage or even the middle stage of the state of mind! Therefore, facing Yao Duan's full blow, Lin Chen did not intend to bear it forcefully.
However, after hearing Yao Duan's words, Lin Chen's body, which was about to turn sideways to avoid, suddenly stopped in place.
There was a teasing arc at the corner of his mouth, his voice was pretending to be sharp, and he shouted: "A man's words are hard to follow! If you don't keep your words, your whole family will die!"
As he spoke, Lin Chen had a thought in his mind, and the spiritual power in his dantian poured into the thunder-cutting sword.
"Bah, bah, bah!"
Thunder suddenly appeared on the surface of the original plain sword body, and a sharp explosion sounded between the heaven and the earth, giving people an extremely violent feeling like a drop of boiling water.
The next moment, Lin Chen held the Thunder Slashing Sword in one hand and stabbed the sword that was already in front of him.
"Ding!"
The tip of the sword and the tip of the knife collided accurately at this moment, accompanied by a harsh sound that seemed to penetrate even the eardrums, and countless sparks burst out. From a distance, it looked like electric welding, extremely dazzling and unsettling.
Dare to look directly.
"oh?"
The dazzling firelight made Yao Duan narrow his eyes. He could see that his sword could no longer move forward at all, and Lin Chen did not push the sword away. The two sides fought equally.
Yao Duan's face suddenly darkened.
He just swore something like that. If he was slapped in the face in public, wouldn't he become the laughing stock of others in the future?
Yao Duan is a very childish man, and just like that, he cares about face very much.
"Although it's a bit unkind to take action at this time, I can never lose!"
Yao Duan's face turned grim, and he took out a white ball the size of a fingernail, like a child's marble. With a flick of his finger, the white ball shot towards Lin Chen.
This is a pocket bomb developed by the Yaochi Immortal Sect. Although it is small in size, it is extremely powerful. The power of the explosion will cause even Yao Duan to be seriously injured in an instant if he is not prepared.
Just at this moment.
Boom! The thunder on the surface of the Thunder-Slashing Sword suddenly turned into a violent stream, spurting out, directly sending the sword flying out.
Everyone present took a deep breath when they saw this scene.
This mysterious man actually blocked Yao Duan's full blow?
And he also knocked the big knife away?
What kind of strength is this?
Is there no one here who is his opponent?
The face of the white-haired old woman was ugly, as if she was about to drip. The three Yao brothers are her biggest support now. If the three Yao brothers lose, then she can only run away in despair with her tail between her legs! “Who is this person?
This kind of strength is probably only comparable to the five members of my sect."
The white-haired old woman clenched her fists, with some intention of retreat deep in her heart.
Fight if you can, and run if you can't. This is one of the eight rules of survival in the Hidden World.
However, suddenly, with a loud "bang", the whole world seemed to shake at this moment! It was like a bomb exploding, and next to Lin Chen, endless fire broke out without warning, turning into a torrent of fire.
The wave of waves submerged Lin Chen's body in an instant! Boom! An invisible wave of air spread out, and in an instant, all thirty or forty people from the Bichi Immortal Sect were blown away! Including the white-haired old woman!
"snort."
The white-haired old woman groaned, clutching her painful chest, flying upside down for more than ten meters before she stabilized her body, and looked ahead in disbelief.
I saw that the front was shrouded in endless fire, and a huge pit appeared out of thin air on the ground. The fire more than ten meters high clung to the ground and soared into the sky. From a distance, it looked like a tsunami, giving people a huge visual impact.
impact.
The heat wave mixed with the sharp wind hit our faces. Except for the white-haired old woman and Yao Duan, everyone present hurriedly covered their heads or turned away, for fear that the scorching wind would cut their heads.
"Gulu!"
The white-haired old woman swallowed a mouthful of saliva, covering her still aching chest, looking at the vacuum zone with a diameter of a hundred meters in shock, and murmured: "What a terrifying power! Looking at the entire Bichi Immortal Sect, it can be
The number of people who survive this attack will definitely not exceed one hand!"
Turning to look at Yao Duan, the old wrinkled face of the white-haired old woman was full of admiration. She was indeed the three brothers of the Yao family, they were awesome! Yao Duan curled up the corners of his mouth, and a winner's smile appeared on his face.
The power of the pocket bomb meant that even he might not be able to survive without any precautions.
Therefore, he believes that even if Lin Chen survives the disaster, he will definitely be seriously injured and lose his fighting ability! The winner of this battle will ultimately belong to him, Yao Duan! Yao Duan folded his arms and spoke, and his proud and loud voice echoed across the world.
: "This man is dead, and the Heavenly Sword Sect is no longer in danger. Fourth Elder, the next battlefield will be left to you."
"Okay! Thank you, fellow Taoist Yao!"
The white-haired old woman bowed to Yao Duan excitedly.
"You don't have to be polite. Your Bichi Immortal Sect and I, the Yaochi Immortal Sect, belong to the same family. If your family members are in trouble, I will do my best to help you."
Yao Duan waved his hand: "The waste is dead and the overall situation has been decided. I will leave. The remaining people from the Tiandao Sect are just fish and meat on a plate. It is up to you to kill or chop them up."
After saying that, Yao Duan turned around, stretched out his hand, and the big knife that had been blasted with countless cracks by the pocket bomb flew to his feet again, carrying him flying towards the distance.
But at this moment.
"Who is the mouse?"
A joking voice, with an obvious hint of ridicule, suddenly came out from the firelight: "Oh no, I should call you Mouse, a Mouse who can only sneak attacks behind your back."
Although the sound was not loud, it was extremely penetrating and spread hundreds of meters. Everyone present could hear it clearly.
These words reached Yao Duan's ears, and Yao Duan was stunned for a moment.
The next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he turned his head sharply to look at the still dissipating firelight.
Through the dazzling firelight, Yao Duan could vaguely see a golden glow floating in the firelight, like a piece of gold. No matter how fierce the fire was, the piece of gold remained motionless.
"This is impossible!"
Yao Duan exclaimed, and suddenly waved his sleeves. The huge force hit the air, forming a powerful wind, whizzing towards the fire.
In an instant, the flame was blown out, the firelight gradually dissipated, and the temperature between heaven and earth began to drop rapidly.
In just a few seconds, all the firelight disappeared, and an ellipsoid-shaped object shining with bright golden light, two meters high and one meter wide, appeared in everyone's field of vision.
Upon closer inspection, there are more than a dozen purple lines on the surface of the golden ellipsoid, but this purple is not conspicuous under the dazzling golden light, so most people present did not see it.