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The white-haired man furiously shouted and blasted all Inner Strength towards Abyss Dragon Sword.

"bang!"

After the deafening explosion sounded.

The two confrontation immediately separated.

"Not bad."

Lin Chuan admired.

Even he never thought of forcibly breaking the lock of the Transferring Merit Great Law with the powerful Inner Strength.

However, this move is only eligible to use the white-haired person with extremely deep Inner Strength.

But if the other party only has this degree, it is really disappointing.

"To come to the desert, I have to work hard."

"Don't let me down too much."

Lin Chuan still has no idea.

"hmph!"

The white-haired man was unhappy.

Being so despised by a backup, does he need this old face any more?

"Stop talking nonsense."

"The old man is different from those ants!"

After that, he moved towards Lin Chuan again and rushed over.

There are countless sword shadows as soon as they are shot, as if a white-haired person has thousands of arms.

Each arm holds an Abyss Dragon Sword.

Put a sword shadow around him into a cage.

"Compared with swords?"

"Then you can't be considered expert."

Lin Chuan disdainfully said.

He raised his sword without hurriedly, and in an instant countless Inner Strength scattered all directions.

"Weng weng weng !"

The reputation of ironware rang everywhere.

More than 50,000 people in the arena suddenly discovered that the weapons they were wearing seemed to show signs of letting go.

"This trick... is it Myriad Swords Returning to Origin?!"

Sword God widened his glasses.

In the past, he confidently thought that he was already in the perfect state in terms of sword dao.

But even so, trying to use Myriad Swords Returning to Origin is not with no difficulty.

However, casually like Lin Chuan, who can control everyone's blades at will is unheard-of.

"go! ”

With shouting loudly.

Tens of thousands of soldiers rose from the ground and rushed into the sky.

With Lin Chuan's sword pointing straight at the white-haired man.

The tens of thousands of weapons also turned their heads to lock the target.

"This!"

Zheng He looked dumbfounded.

The deterrence of Myriad Swords Returning to Origin is too strong.

Covering the heavens, shielding the sun, the oppression brought to everyone is also extremely terrifying.

At least the Grade 1 Great Grandmasters present are not confident that they can withstand this move.

"whiz whiz whiz!"

one after another The sound of breaking through the air rushed.

Thousands of weapon blades smashed against the gray-haired man like a pouring rain made of iron.

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong!"

"Puff puff puff!"

The harsh sound fell with the sword rain.

Large tracts of yellow sand were once again stirred up in the desert.

The ten breaths lasted for a long time, and everything was quiet again.

Everyone eagerly waited, all looking forward to the results.

On Asura's face, the look of shock has already turned into ecstasy.

"I teach that Lin Fan is here, so why not worry about the Central Plains!"

Chapter 106 Let go of that young man

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A sword stained with blood nailed the white-haired man to the desert.

Blood flowed across.

The tens of thousands of swords scattered on the desert are extremely solemn killing aura.

But everyone's eyes are all on the white-haired person.

They were shocked and excited.

No one didn't expect, the white-haired person was really defeated!

"Good boy."

"These peerless powerhouses are all defeated by him."

"This kind of terrifying strength, I'm afraid it is Young Master Lin may not be able to compete with him!"

Sword God sighed.

He didn't know that the masked Asura Church dísciple was Lin Chuan.

But in his impression, Lin Chuan's strength is by no means in the realm of Absolute Peak.

"cough cough!"

The white-haired man spit out a mouthful of blood.

His eyes were distracted, but he still looked at Lin Chuan, trying to struggle.

"The old man is defeated!"

"It's just that the old man didn't expect anyway. It was a young expert like you who defeated the old man."

The white-haired person is discouraged.

He has practiced hard for a hundred years, but he is not as good as a youngster.

This kind of frustration is even more uncomfortable than killing him directly.

"there is Person beyond the Person."

Lin Chuan indifferently said:

"Your fault lies in self-defeating."

"However, I am grateful that you can see me beyond Grade 1 Great Grandmaster."

"Otherwise, I don't even know that I am so strong."

He didn't boast, but he told the truth.

It's just that this remark was passed into the ears of others, but it immediately changed its flavor.

"Never mind."

"I can see Absolute Peak powerhouse with my own eyes in this life, the old man has no regrets."

"But under that cave, The so-called former treasure."

"I am afraid I will disappoint you all."

The white-haired man is snered.

Then he died of anger.

Stronger than him, still can't escape the fate of body dies and Dao disappears.

In addition to lamenting the fall of this powerhouse, everyone immediately turned their target to the treasure under the cave.

Only Lin Chuan looked at the gray-haired person with emotion.

The fragility of life once again made him affirm the importance of strength.

In this world, there are countless powerhouses.

No one can be sure whether there is a hidden expert stronger than him.

"Like rowing a boat upstream, if you stop moving forward you fall back!"

Lin Chuan gave a light sigh, then turned and left.

At this point, Harmonious Bond Sect is located.

Ling Yanxue's beautiful eyes have been staring at Lin Chuan, never moving away.

"This silhouette is so familiar!"

"If it is really him, why join Asura Church?"

Ling Yanxue can't think about it Its solution.

Women's intuition has always been terrifying.

It's just that she hasn't confirmed yet, so she doesn't dare to risk it easily.

"Sect Master!"

"Senior Sister Su, she is back!"

A dísciple came over excitedly to report.

Ling Yanxue was taken aback, then turned to look.

Sure enough, Su Mei'er was walking through the crowd and walking towards her.

"You...it really is him!"

Ling Yanxue's beautiful eyes opened slightly.

Ignore Su Mei'er completely.

Harmonious Bond Sect dísciple was stunned.

What is their Sect Master silly?

Before Su Mei'er approached, Ling Yanxue jumped forward and moved towards Asura Church.

"This!"

Su Mei'er's outstretched hand froze.

Can I still want this Master?