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Chapter 1539 about battle

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"Tianyou Lord, rose up seven hundred years ago, became famous in one battle, and single-handedly suppressed three powerful people who had understood the law."

"The next two hundred years, he became the second deputy Taoist master of Shenting Tao."

"His practice of Shenting Dao is extremely special, and he has acquired the Netherworld Technique, which is one of the four top secret techniques of Shenting Dao."

"Its strength changes endlessly, and its concealment and other methods are even more amazing..."



"The Divine Sword, the first of the Seven Swords, rose earlier than Lord Tianyou."

"Using the sword with a god is the signature of the top experts in the ancient sword land. The sword skills are ghostly and the soul is extremely accomplished. It is said that the law of the sword has reached perfection."



"Both of them are not weak. I'm afraid they have already reached perfection in their understanding of the law."

"With my current strength, plus the red sword, it shouldn't be a big problem to deal with the divine sword."

"But if it's Mr. Tianyou, the outcome is still a matter of opinion."

Chen Ling thought deeply.

He is only one step away from the God Emperor, but these two are the same.

For a long time, Chen Ling suppressed his thoughts and his mind went straight into the Emperor's Tower.

The majestic imperial power is coming.

Chen Ling's will is as strong as a rock, and he is constantly being tempered by the power of the God Emperor.

A year really flies by in the blink of an eye.

A piece of news hit all the major forces in the primitive world at an alarming speed.

Fang's Chen Ling made an appointment to fight with the ancient sword and the magic sword.

In order to obtain the secret realm of blood refining that once belonged to the Fang family.

Chen Lingsheng, the ancient sword land will be returned to the secret realm of blood refining.

As soon as the news came out, countless people were shocked.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Daodi accepted the challenge without hesitation, and pushed this exciting news to the top.

Second and third on the Maharaja list.

Especially the third thing, when countless people were doubtful, there was such a fight, which suddenly attracted countless attention.

Everyone was shocked.

This day.

Thousands of miles away, the ancient sword land was empty and torn into pieces.

Huge chains connect the void in all directions, creating an endless sunken arena.

In this sunken arena, time and space are compressed, and the space inside is even greater.

The place is crowded and the atmosphere is chaotic.

Countless monks arrived here early to watch the battle.

And the people who came were all big powers.

At the end of the day, they are all first-rate forces.

If you are weak, you are not qualified to know at all.

There are monarchs everywhere.

In the void, the auras of many powerful men above the invincible monarchs were swaying, communicating and watching each other.

The Fang family even occupies a large area in the void.

The patriarch is in high spirits and his eyes are exciting.

If you win this battle, Fang's status will be stronger, and you will also have the secret realm of blood refining.

Even if he loses, Fang has nothing to lose now, and there are still benefits.

There is no guarantee of victory or defeat.

In nothingness.

Mu Tianfeng appeared quietly.

There is a middle-aged man next to him, his eyes are full of majesty, and his eyes are like the nine hells, which makes people sink deeply.

"Tianyoujun."

"Hiss, Lord Tianyou is here too."

Everyone around him took a breath of cold air.

Today, the first, second and third all appear.

It's simply a grand event.

Some of them who were a little familiar hurriedly came forward to say hello.

At a certain moment, a ripple appeared in the void.

Chen Ling appeared quietly and walked into the Fang family's crowd.

"He's coming."

"Is it him?"

"There's nothing surprising about going up there."

Eyes fell on Chen Ling.

Lord Tianyou even narrowed his eyes.

Soon, a look of surprise flashed from his eyes.

"Deputy Taoist Master, how are you?" Mu Tianfeng asked.

Lord Tianyou said solemnly: "He is very strong. This battle will be successful."

Mu Tianfeng's pupils shrank.

Being able to have Mr. Tianyou say something like this at least proves that Chen Ling's third place ranking is not fake and is even better.

Chen Ling suddenly looked up.

His eyes suddenly met with Tianyoujun's in the air.

Tianyoujun smiled slightly and nodded gently.

"Tianyoujun."

Chen Ling's eyes flashed, he bowed his head, and then said hello to Mr. Fang before ducking into the void arena in the center.

After scanning the surroundings, Chen Ling sat cross-legged and waited silently.

There was a lot of discussion from all sides, and most of them were suspicious.

Chen Ling ignored everything outside and adjusted his breathing silently.

Time passed slowly, and not long after, violent waves suddenly appeared in the void.

Waves of extremely powerful sword intent, carrying the overwhelming wind and waves, suddenly appeared in this void.

"The ancient sword land is here."

"It's a magic sword."

"The aura is so strong, he is indeed more terrifying."

"He is worthy of being the first person under the God Emperor of Gu Dao."

The shocking sound is endless.

"I didn't expect Lord Tianyou to come too."

The Divine Sword also looked like a man in his prime, but his aura was more fierce. He smiled into the void and said.

Lord Tianyou?

Unexpectedly, the monk was immediately shocked.

"Hiss, the top three are here."

"It has a head."

Tianyoujun bowed from afar.

Shen Dao suddenly laughed and said: "Jun Tianyou, I will defeat this boy later, how about you and I spar?"

Tianyoujun's pupils narrowed slightly, and then he smiled calmly and said, "Okay."

Countless people suddenly became excited.

"Damn it, this is a big deal, this time it's not in vain."

"The top three on the list of kings all have to compete with each other. Tsk tsk, it's earth-shattering."

"The magic sword is indeed overbearing. This is because Chen Ling is clearly not in his eyes."

"But the magic sword has the qualifications to be domineering. I have never heard of this Chen Ling, and he suddenly appeared."

"Perhaps she just wants to be famous. Fang has not been the same these years."



Chen Ling slowly opened his eyes and stared at the magic sword.

It is indeed domineering enough.

Chen Ling's eyes showed a sly smile.

The magic sword stepped out in one step and submerged into the ring area, staring at Chen Ling in the air.

boom!

The sword intent swept across all directions, and the entire arena seemed to instantly transform into the realm of swords.

"I didn't expect the Fang family to have such a junior. You are not weak, but if you want to refine the secret realm of blood, I'm afraid there is no hope." Shen Dao looked at Chen Ling, then shook his head and chuckled.

Chen Ling said calmly: "I think I'm pretty sure this time."

The divine sword's eyes shrank, and the cold light grew.

"Tit for tat."

"interesting."

"This is the beginning."

Shen Dao grinned: "Please."

"Be careful."

A sly smile appeared on Chen Ling's face, and he suddenly took a step forward.

The void overflows and twists violently, as if it were a black hole.

Arrives in an instant.

Chen Ling punched him down.

"It's a small trick." Shen Dao sneered, rolled up his sleeves, and the sword's light was overwhelming.

puff!

The shadows of swords and fists were shattered together.

The divine sword was startled.

Chen Ling followed him like a shadow, his fists falling with such ferocity that they fell all at once.

The void instantly became his territory.

Extremely destructive.

The magic sword's face is expressionless, changing endlessly, and its body flashes like electricity. Wherever it passes, the blades are densely packed, so ghostly that it is completely unreal, defeating Chen Ling's attacks again and again. @B


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