Yuan Chen's eyes flashed, and he raised his left palm to block it in front of him.
"boom!"
But the strength of the sword energy exceeded his expectations, and it instantly broke through the spiritual energy shield he had put up.
Yuan Chen's expression changed, and he had to use his body skills to barely dodge the sword energy.
However, his control over Bai Ran also failed at this moment.
The whole body was almost burnt and fell from the sky in vain.
"Whoosh!"
A figure passed by and caught him.
Everyone looked at this figure.
It’s not someone else, but Lin Zhilan, the proud daughter of the Lin family and also known as the sword madman!
"call out!"
Lin Zhilan placed Bai Ran on the ground and looked up at Yuan Chen high in the sky, with a cold look on her pretty face.
At this moment, what she is holding in her right hand...is none other than the Tiandao Sword!
Yuan Chen's face was ugly, and he stared at Lin Zhilan, with a horrifying light flashing in his eyes.
It turns out... the sword master is also there?
No, that's not right...
Yuan Chen looked at Lin Zhilan, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: "You... are not the sword master."
Lin Zhilan didn't speak, she held the Tiandao Sword in both hands and swept towards Yuan Chen's position.
"God is destroyed."
Yuan Chen stretched out a finger towards Lin Zhilan who was rushing towards him.
"boom!"
Lin Zhilan waved the Tiandao Sword in the air and cut away the incoming magic energy with one strike!
"Whoosh!"
The next second, she rushed in front of Yuan Chen.
"The Second Style of Tiandao Sword Technique..."
Lin Zhilan's mind kept flashing back to the scenes of her daily training of Tiandao swordsmanship.
She has practiced the Tiandao sword to a small degree, but this is the first time she has held a real Tiandao sword to use it!
Compared to her own blade, the Tiandao Sword is countless times more powerful.
But for her, the difficulty of controlling it is as high as the sky.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The blade of the Heavenly Dao sword flashed continuously in the air, leaving behind phantoms of sword light.
Under such a swift and violent attack, Yuan Chen could only keep retreating vigilantly.
To him, the aura emitted by the Tiandao Sword is extremely dangerous!
Once struck, the consequences would be disastrous.
But at the same time, Yuan Chen also discovered something.
That was Lin Zhilan, who was going on a violent offensive, and her physical strength was rapidly depleting.
Obviously, she couldn't maintain this offensive for too long.
After realizing this, Yuan Chen was determined and kept dodging back.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
In the air, Lin Zhilan wielded the Tiandao Sword, becoming more and more skillful.
But at the same time, she has felt tremendous pressure.
From the arms, from the body.
Every swing of the Tiandao Sword consumes a huge amount of her physical strength and the energy in her body.
After the continuous offensive, although her control over the Tiandao Sword became higher, her body gradually became unable to bear it.
But Yuan Chen kept retreating, not giving any chance at all.
This made Lin Zhilan even more anxious.
The more impatient you are, the more hasty your actions will be, and the more energy you will consume.
One goes down and the other goes up.
Lin Zhilan's offensive gradually began to slow down, and there were more and more flaws in her movements.
"boom!"
Another sword struck the air. Yuan Chen seized the opportunity and struck out with a palm.
"puff!"
Lin Zhilan spit out a mouthful of blood and was pushed back hundreds of meters, almost falling to the ground.
She steadied herself in the air, still holding onto the Tiandao Sword with both hands.
However, her hands were obviously shaking.
Blood flowed from the top of his arm.
"This is not your sword, so you have trouble using it, right?" Yuan Chen said with a smile on his face.
Lin Zhilan said nothing and tried her best to stop the trembling of her hands holding the Tiandao Sword.
"Actually, it's because you are too weak. Even if you have a peerless weapon in your hand, you cannot use it to its full potential." Yuan Chen said with a joking smile.
While speaking, Yuan Chen stretched out a hand towards Lin Zhilan.
"Although this sword has been claimed by its owner, since it is so powerful, I will still take it away." Yuan Chen sneered.
"boom!"
A magical energy with a destructive aura condensed in front of Yuan Chen's palm.
Lin Zhilan gritted her teeth, and there was no trace of timidity or fear on her beautiful face.
On the ground, many monks could not bear to close their eyes.
They want to help, but their bodies no longer allow it.
"No……"
Lin Zhenxu's eyes were red and he struggled to get up.
"Tiandao Sword Technique, Final Style..."
Lin Zhilan closed her eyes in the air and raised the Tiandao Sword in her hands.
"boom!"
The next second, the magical energy in Yuan Chen's hand exploded.
At the same moment, Lin Zhilan cut off both arms.
"Buzz!"
The blade of the Heavenly Dao Sword glowed with intense light, but its aura was unstable.
This is because... Lin Zhilan has reached her limit and cannot sustain such a powerful blow.
"Whoosh!"
But the sword energy of the Tiandao Sword still slashed out horizontally, slashing towards the magic energy ahead like a crescent moon.
In mid-air, two magical energy blasted each other in the air.
"Boom!"
Almost in an instant, the weak Tiandao sword energy that Lin Zhilan slashed was blown away.
That magic energy was still blasting towards Lin Zhilan.
At this moment, Lin Zhilan could no longer lift the Tiandao Sword in her hand and closed her eyes as if resigned to her fate.
"No……"
Lin Zhenxu roared.
And everyone else closed their eyes in despair.
"bass!"
But at this moment, the Tiandao Sword in Lin Zhilan's hands that had been hanging down suddenly glowed again.
"call out!"
It was raised, and the blade slashed forward again.
"boom!"
This slash was struck in the air, and the sword energy instantly surged thousands of feet!
"Poof!"
The magic energy that was about to hit Lin Zhilan was cut into pieces, but the sword energy in the air continued to move forward.
Yuan Chen, who was still standing on the spot, opened his eyes wide and dodged as fast as possible.
"Click!"
However, he was still a step slow.
Before he ducked away, his entire left arm was cut off and blood splattered!
"ah!"
Yuan Chen appeared in another direction, covering his left shoulder where he had lost his arm, and screamed in pain.
He has never been hit so hard!
"how so!?"
Yuan Chen gritted his teeth and looked at where Lin Zhilan was.
Then, he froze.
"You've even learned the final form, and your progress is so fast. You're much better than me."
At this time, a figure appeared behind Lin Zhilan.
His hands held Lin Zhilan's hands, and he also controlled the Tiandao Sword.
The attack just now was caused by this figure!
And this figure... is not only a familiar figure to Yuan Chen, but also a figure that is extremely familiar to many Beidou monks present.
"Ah, ah...Boss! Boss!"
Su Changge was so excited that he couldn't speak clearly, and then he shouted so ecstatically that he coughed up a lot of blood.
"Hahaha... You are finished! You bastards, no one can escape!" Su Changge pointed at Yuan Chen in the air and laughed.
The faces of the monks who were still conscious in other positions also changed drastically after seeing the figure in the sky.
Then came the ecstasy and excitement!
"Master, master, is he really the master? Xiao Lengyun, am I hallucinating?" Xiao Fengling turned to look at Su Lengyun and asked blankly.
At this moment, Su Lengyun's eyes had already been firmly fixed on the figure in the sky, and she never moved away.