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Lin Bei is within Chen Changsheng's kendo domain.
His brows furrowed slightly.
For the first time since his fight with Chen Changsheng, Lin Bei felt his life was threatened.
"Chen Changsheng, Chen Changsheng, if you use these methods to suppress the enemy, you will definitely make a world-wide contribution."
Lin Bei sighed.
"After today, I will go to Kunlun. You should consider the current situation first."
Chen Changsheng snorted coldly.
In an instant.
Within the realm of swordsmanship, sword energy is everywhere.
Each sword energy represents Chen Changsheng's different understanding of sword energy.
Extraordinary power.
Lin Bei frowned slightly.
Chen Changsheng's sword energy realm was indeed beyond his expectations.
Don't say anything else.
With this move of his, Chen Changsheng is indeed worthy of being the number one martial artist in China.
In this field of swordsmanship, although there are repeated sword energy.
But Lin Bei judged from a rough feeling that there were at least a thousand different sword energies.
This means that Chen Changsheng has understood at least a thousand ways to combine the True Yuan Sword Qi.
Shocking indeed.
"No matter how many thousands of swords you have, I will break them with my own strength."
The so-called different sword energy is actually to disassemble the true essence into the smallest measurement unit, and then use different and effective combination methods to combine them.
Just like Blake's silk strength.
It's exactly the same reason.
but.
Different combination methods are destined to be strong or weak.
It's like comparing the combination and arrangement of prime elements to numbers.
The same four numbers are 1234. If you use the arrangement of 1234 or 3241, in the end, it will not be able to compare with the arrangement of 4321.
"break!"
Lin Bei stopped using his sword and shouted loudly.
People follow the punches.
A mighty fist suddenly burst out towards the weakest point in the sword energy field.
"Boom!"
In an instant.
More than ten sword energies were directly exploded by Lin Bei's punch.
Lin Bei's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
Appeared in the vacuum zone where Lin Bei's sword energy was shattered.
"Break again!"
Lin Bei punched out again.
A huge fist mark once again violently impacted several sword energies in the sword field.
The places Lin Bei bombarded were all around him, where the sword energy was weakest.
In an instant.
Once again, several sword energies were blasted to pieces by Lin Bei.
"Boom!"
On the entire reef island, roaring sounds continued to erupt, causing the entire reef island to tremble continuously.
Almost like an earthquake.
Chen Changsheng's expression changed drastically!
How could Lin Tiance find the weakest point in his sword energy field in an instant?
This is his only shortcoming at this stage in the field of swordsmanship.
After all, he has not yet fully understood the field of swordsmanship to perfection.
According to Chen Changsheng's estimation, it may not be until he enters the divine realm that he can reach perfection in the field of swordsmanship.
That's when.
With the field of kendo.
Even if he were to directly resist the shells, he would be fine.
Because, in the kendo field in a perfect state, the cannonballs cannot penetrate at all, but will be smashed to pieces on the outside.
Although the current field of kendo has not yet reached perfection.
But, even so.
In Chen Changsheng's opinion, it should be enough to deal with Lin Tiance.
Unless someone is strong in the divine realm.
Otherwise, except for him as the controller, no one else can instantly judge the weak points of the sword domain.
However,
No matter how Chen Changsheng adjusts.
As long as it is in his sword domain, not every sword light is the strongest.
Lin Bei would always find weak points in an instant.
"Could it be that Lin Tiance is really not in the divine realm?"
Chen Changsheng was horrified.
But in an instant.
Chen Changsheng gave up this idea.
He can still tell whether the other party is in the divine realm.
Now Lin Tiance, at best, has reached the end of the transformation state just like him.
It will never be the realm of gods.
only.
Chen Changsheng never expected this.
Although Lin Bei has indeed not recovered to the divine state yet.
But he can use a lot of mental power.
Chen Changsheng's sword domain may be incomprehensible to other Transformation Realm masters.
But for him, he can instantly find the weak points in the sword field.
"Lin Tiance is really going to be invincible in the world. After today, I am afraid that the number one martial artist in China will be Lin Tiance."
"Chen Changsheng's kendo domain is no longer effective against Lin Tiance!"
Many people took a breath of cold air.
Shocked by Chen Changsheng's strength.
He was even more horrified by Lin Tiance's abnormality.
"Chen Changsheng, we are going to lose!"
This moment.
Lin Weiyuan finally spoke and gave Lin Yanxue and others a definite answer.
Because Lin Bei bombarded Chen Changsheng's sword field not to escape.
Instead, he was constantly getting closer to Chen Changsheng.
Just after Lin Weiyuan finished speaking.
Lin Bei once again shattered several sword beams.
He and Chen Changsheng were no more than a few meters apart.
"Chen Changsheng, take my punch."
Lin Bei shouted loudly.
Finally, throw another punch.
This punch is in one place.
The heaven and earth shook.
Although the sword area between Chen Changsheng and Lin Bei was no longer a weak point, it was unable to withstand Lin Bei's punch.
Suddenly broken.
Although Chen Changsheng had already prepared.
The sword of longevity in his hand has been preparing for a long time.
But Lin Bei's punch also exploded with all his strength.
It was more powerful than any previous blow.
Punch out.
Like the top of a mountain.
The fist was stamped hard on the Eternal Life Sword.
"Bang!"
There was an earth-shaking loud noise.
Lin Bei was immediately knocked back seven or eight meters.
Since the war.
Lin Bei was injured for the first time.
above the fist.
A bloodstain appeared.
A few drops of blood fell down.
Chen Changsheng, on the other hand, was directly knocked away nearly twenty meters away.
The soles of his feet scratched the ground, leaving two deep long marks on the rocky island.
"puff!"
Chen Changsheng's face turned pale at first, and then turned red.
A mouthful of blood spurted out.
And the swordsmanship field that he was so proud of was completely shattered in an instant.
