Peerless Sword God

The referee in brown clothes stood up from the stone seat, looked at Lin Chen, and asked slightly majesticly: "Ancestor of the Heavenly Sword, are you sure you want to have a life-or-death battle with the Ancestor of the Fist and Sword Demon?"

Lin Chen cupped his hands and replied: "Sure."

"This kid is hopeless."

The referee in brown clothes immediately sentenced Lin Chen to death in his heart and said: "Since you have no objection, then this competition will be changed to a life and death battle. The winner will get everything from the opponent."

After saying that, he sat back on the stone seat and waved casually: "You can start."

He thought that Lin Chen would definitely die, so he was too lazy to waste time.

As soon as these words came out, most of the demon geniuses present could not conceal their murderous intention towards Lin Chen, and shouted in unison: "Brother Fist and Sword, kill him to avenge the clan members who died under his sword."

"Everyone, please be patient."

The Fist and Sword Demon Ancestor waved his hand, suppressing the shouts of death from the tribesmen towards Lin Chen. He looked at Lin Chen with a playful look and said: "Ant, I know you have only broken through the Six Paths Divine Ancestor not long ago, and you probably haven't even laid a solid foundation yet. Do you need me to give you a few tricks?”

Lin Chen said calmly: "I don't care, you can do whatever you want."

After saying that, he spread his right hand, and with a hiss, the Wandering Dragon Sword appeared. The tip of the sword reflected the sharp white sword light, which was reflected on the black face of the Fist Sword Demon Ancestor.

The Fist Sword Demon Ancestor felt his pupils sting, his eyes opened and closed, and the sword light flashed out, blocking the sword light of the Wandering Dragon Sword, and said in a cold voice: "Ant, I have to say, you succeeded in irritating me."

He regarded Lin Chen's move as a provocation, moved his right foot, and crossed towards Lin Chen. The sword armor on his body burst out with a large sword light, and a cold demonic energy rushed into the sky above his head.

At the same time, the divine bones all over his body were shaking, energy and blood were being transferred, and the power of the Divine Ancestor was flowing. He gathered his hands, clenched them into fists, and immediately burst out with a brute power.

In less than a breath, the Fist and Sword Demon Ancestor approached Lin Chen less than a thousand feet away and said jokingly: "I heard that you have mastered the original swordsmanship. You might as well use it and survive in my hands for a little longer."

boom!

What responded to him was a golden sword energy, which contained the fourth level of holy light. Like the sun in the sky, it would illuminate the incoming demonic energy.

Groan!

There was a sound of sword chanting, and Lin Chen was seen coming with a sword, facing the Fist Sword Demon Ancestor head-on, exuding a sword power that was as motionless as a mountain, and evolved into a sword shadow all over the sky.

This is the Holy Path of the Sixth Heavy Sword!

After realizing the sixth level, Lin Chen has not yet used it, so today he will test it with the fist and sword demon ancestor in front of him.

Seeing the demonic energy in front of him being chopped and the light shining out, the Fist Sword Demon Ancestor was surprised and asked: "Isn't your sword skill at the fifth level? Why is it the sixth level?"

Obviously, he had already found out everything about Lin Chen's strength.

Unfortunately he miscalculated.

However, he responded quickly. He waved his right hand and displayed the sixth level of magic. At the same time, he made a fist with his left hand and displayed the sixth level of peak boxing.

Boom!

Demonic energy surged into the sky, and fist shadows appeared all over the sky, breaking the bright sword light and approaching Lin Chen.

The Fist and Sword Demon Ancestor's eyes were contemptuous, and he said with a conceited look: "So what about the sixth level of swordsmanship? Today I can take your miserable life without swordsmanship, only boxing skills."

If Lin Chen didn't hear it, he swung his sword to split the demonic energy, quickly stepped forward, split the fist shadows one after another, and heard a series of explosions.

"Why is this boy's sixth level of swordsmanship so strong?"

The Fist and Sword Demon Ancestor couldn't believe it. He felt that neither boxing nor magic was inferior to Lin Chen's sword. Only by using them at the same time could he compete.

For a moment, the Fist and Sword Demon Ancestor felt a little confused. He practiced both boxing and swordsmanship, and he was not afraid of any boxing or swordsman genius at the same level.

But now facing Lin Chen, he realized for the first time that there was a swordsman genius more powerful than himself in the world.

"The disappearance of Demon Ancestor Lei Jun, could it really be related to him?"

The Fist and Sword Demon Ancestor's heart skipped a beat as he remembered this matter. After all, the reason why Demon Ancestor Lei Jun left the God-killing Realm was to kill Lin Chen.

Seeing the fist shadows all over the sky being chopped off by Lin Chen, the Fist and Sword Demon Ancestor had no time to think about it anymore. His fists intertwined, and the power of the Divine Ancestor surged up, forming a fist demon gang with a buzzing sound.

"go!"

The Fist and Sword Demon Ancestor shouted and waved his fists. The Fist Demon Gang immediately bombarded Lin Chen and continued to grow in size, like a towering black city.

"cut!"

Lin Chen shouted softly, changed his sword style, and struck out the chaotic holy light. With a bang, it struck the fist magic weapon, spreading out the gray-gold sword light.

A "click" sound;

The Fist Demon Gang split from the middle and fell to the left and right. Lin Chen crossed over from the middle and slashed at the Fist Demon Ancestor with a sword.

"Ant, you still have a few moments left."

The Fist and Sword Demon Ancestor sneered, a bloodline power full of demonic aura burst out from his body, it was the bloodline of the Black Demon Clan.

As soon as this bloodline power burst out, the sky filled with sword light instantly turned dark, like darkness falling without any light.

boom!

The Fist Sword Demon Ancestor stepped forward and punched, with the posture of a dragon walking like a tiger. With a roar, he blasted the Chaos Holy Light, and his fist collided with the flying Dragon Sword.

When the two collided, his fist was not broken. Instead, there was a metallic clang sound, as deafening as a bell.

The moment the Fist Sword Demon Ancestor punched, the sword armor on his body suddenly spread towards his arms, and then wrapped around his two fists, unleashing a black sword light.

What a powerful sword and armor!

Lin Chen could tell at a glance that this was a defensive, top-grade divine weapon. Although it could only be used at 60 to 70% of the level of the Fist and Sword Demon Ancestor, it was undoubtedly extremely terrifying when placed in the realm of the Six Paths Divine Ancestor.

No wonder the old man Kuzhu said that it was easy for the other party to kill the God Ancestor of the same level, and even the genius of the same level could hardly resist.

Although the tricks of the other party to destroy Lin Chen's state of mind were despised, the combat power that could kill the six-star killer god was absolutely not a bit of water.

Such an opponent was much stronger than the Lei Jun Demon Ancestor who Lin Chen killed when he left the God Devouring Realm.

Hearing the trembling sound of the Dragon Sword, Lin Chen decisively put away the sword, but saw that the speed of the Fist Sword Demon Ancestor increased greatly, and there was a fierce murderous aura surging over, dyeing the dark world into blood.

I saw six killing wings growing behind the Fist Sword Demon Ancestor, vibrating swish swish, drawing a long killing light mark, at an extremely fast speed.

In a ten-thousandth of a second, the Fist Sword Demon Ancestor's right fist swept away the Dragon Sword, and his left fist drove straight in, hitting Lin Chen's chest with a bang.

Bang!

Lin Chen felt as if his chest was hit hard by the divine iron, and his breathing was cut off, and he flew backwards a hundred miles away.

Before he could stabilize his body, Lin Chen heard the sound of his heart breaking, and a piercing pain came out, which made him frown.

It hurts!

His face turned pale instantly, and Lin Chen hurriedly used the power of the God Ancestor to restore his broken heart, and at the same time transported the blood and qi to his chest.

Only then did Lin Chen recover his breathing, and the paleness on his face disappeared, but his right hand holding the Dragon Sword was still trembling slightly.

The Fist Sword Demon Ancestor, who succeeded in one move, laughed and said, "Ant, I warned you just now that you can only compete with me by using the original sword art. Now you know I was wrong, right?"

As he spoke, he flapped his six killing wings and rushed up again. His fists covered by sword armor were like two pieces of divine iron, breaking the world in front of Lin Chen.

The Fist Sword Demon Ancestor punched continuously, creating hundreds of black fist marks that formed a cone shape and hit Lin Chen fiercely, full of ruthlessness.

At the same time, a confident and conceited voice reached Lin Chen's ears: "I am faster than you, and my attack is stronger than yours. Let's see what you can do to fight me?"