Peerless Sword God

"Hehe."

Master Ling Chen and other half-step saints sneered in their hearts and watched Lin Chen coldly.

This kid was lucky to get the first place in the first and second levels, but this level tests strength, which has nothing to do with spirit and belief.

After all, he is only at the level of the Eight Dao Divine Ancestors. Even if his swordsmanship is unparalleled and his foundation is powerful, how can he be compared with them? Going up now will only make people laugh.

The dark turtle outside the battle stage looked at Lin Chen with a smile on his face, as if he had hidden expectations for him.

Under the gaze of everyone, Lin Chen stepped onto the battle stage and saw the dragon elephant puppet stepping up from the crowd of puppets. It had a dragon head and an elephant body, and was snow-white all over. Its size was dozens or hundreds of times larger than Lin Chen.

Lin Chen stood in front of it, as small as an ant. He calmly summoned the magic weapon Demon Sin, and then stimulated the blood of the life god clan.

At this moment, the aura of life lingered around Lin Chen's body. His appearance did not change, but his temperament became dignified and majestic, more majestic than Wu Maqi and others.

Wu Maqi looked surprised and said, "What kind of bloodline is this? It's stronger than the bloodline of my Wu Ma clan?"

Qing Feng Ling frowned and said, "My Qing Feng clan's bloodline is not as strong as it."

"His bloodline is extraordinary, and the bloodlines of our ancient clans are not as strong as it." Lei Huang Feng Dao said in shock, "This bloodline has a great effect on him. His strength must have soared. We underestimated him."

Qing Feng Ling nodded slightly, and Wu Maqi snorted and said, "No matter how much his strength improves, he is not our opponent. He can't break the elephant god puppet."

"Even so, with his swordsmanship, he can cause a lot of damage to the puppet. He will definitely pass the test." Lei Huang Feng Dao said without thinking.

Wu Maqi did not refute, and looked at Lin Chen coldly. No matter how strong his bloodline is, can it surpass him?

Ling Chen Shangren and other half-step saints were just a little surprised, but they didn't take it to heart. Instead, the Red Snake Witch and Jia Luo looked at Lin Chen intently.

Lin Chen on the battlefield, as soon as he activated the blood of the Life God Clan, his momentum suddenly increased. As he activated the Origin Sword Dao and the eighth level of Sword Dao, thousands of sword lights burst out from his body.

He seemed to have transformed into a sword god, holding up the Divine Weapon Demon Sin, and then he became one with the sword. The tip of the sword immediately emitted endless sword whistles, reflecting the beautiful purple sword light, and evolving into eight purple sword qi.

This is the eighth level of the Emperor's God-killing Qi, which is performed in the form of swordsmanship through the Origin Sword Dao and the eighth level of Sword Dao.

As Lin Chen swung out the Divine Weapon Demon Sin, the eight Emperor's God-killing Sword Qis immediately merged into one sword, slashing towards the elephant god puppet in front like a broken bamboo.

Yin!

The sword whistled loudly, and a purple lightning seemed to pass through the sky above the battlefield, rumbling down on the top of the elephant god puppet.

There was only a crisp sound, and the elephant god puppet was split into two halves from the middle of the forehead, which made Master Ling Chen and others change their faces.

What kind of swordsmanship is this, and how powerful is it?

Wu Maqi's face turned ugly, and he immediately comforted himself in his heart, so what if the puppet was broken into two halves, after all, he was inferior to him.

Seeing the elephant god puppet split into two halves and falling to the ground, Wu Maqi smiled, but suddenly noticed that the two halves of the elephant god puppet were still splitting.

What's going on?

Wu Maqi's smile froze, and his face turned ugly again.

He saw that the two halves of the elephant god puppet were split into two halves, and then split again, a total of eight parts, each of which had a smooth sword mark and was filled with sharp sword breath.

"This is impossible."

Wu Maqi lost his voice on the spot, his eyes widened a circle than before, revealing an incredible light, as if he suspected that he had seen it wrong.

At the same time, Ling Chen Shangren, Titan Water, and Blazing God Ancestor also shouted "How is it possible", looking at Lin Chen in disbelief.

"Ah." Xiaohuo was also stunned, opened her mouth, wiped her eyes hard, and said in a confused look: "No way, Daddy broke the puppet into eight pieces?"

As she said, she looked up at Gu Mo Qi Feng and Gu Mo Qi Feng and others, as if she wanted to confirm the truth, but she didn't expect that they were also surprised.

Only the Red Snake Witch and Jia Luo were the calmest. The former had a seductive arc at the corner of her mouth, and the latter had a cold light flashing in the depths of her eyes.

"Collect!"

The moment the elephant god puppet fell to the ground, Lin Chen felt that his whole body strength was consumed by more than 70%, and he immediately separated from the magic weapon and summoned it back to his dantian.

Even though he reacted quickly, he felt physically and mentally weak, his face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the palm that just held the sword was shaking.

When he saw the elephant god puppet split into eight pieces, Lin Chen smiled and turned to look at everyone.

The whole audience was silent, even Wu Maqi, who was most against him, was stunned in place, and seemed to be still in shock.

With a chuckle, Lin Chen retracted his gaze, walked outside the battle stage, waved his hand, and left his name.

The four characters "Heavenly Sword God Ancestor" were seen, from bottom to top, surpassing Ling Chen Shangren, Qing Feng Ling, Wu Ma Qi and others, and finally above Jia Luo and Chi Lian Witch.

At this moment, the whole venue exploded like a frying pan, and discussions were everywhere.

Tai Tanmu laughed and said, "Big brother is awesome, really awesome, the first place is well deserved." After saying that, he said to Tai Tanhuo with a smug look on his face: "How about it, are you convinced now?"

Tai Tanhuo was blushing, and finally sighed: "This Heavenly Sword God Ancestor is the real monster. If I go to compete with him, it would be tantamount to humiliating myself."

"Haha, it's good that you are convinced, so as not to be crippled by my big brother." Tai Tanmu laughed, and Tai Tanshui and the other two nodded.

Ling Yuanzi shivered as he watched the broken elephant puppet tremble, and stammered to his father: "Father, how can he be so strong?"

The immortal Ling Chen could not remain calm, and said bitterly: "How can I know, but this kid is not weaker than me."

"Ah." Ling Yuanzi was stunned, and then heard his father say: "Don't provoke him in the future, otherwise I can't protect you."

"Yes." Ling Yuanzi nodded honestly. Even if his father didn't say so, he didn't plan to provoke Lin Chen again. The risk was too great.

Several nine-path god ancestors in Xiantian Realm looked at the God Ancestor Chitian eagerly, and asked hesitantly: "Brother Chitian, are we going to avenge Brother Yaotian?"

The God Ancestor Chitian shook his head decisively and said: "Don't mention this matter again in the future." After that, he looked at Lin Chen with horror, and quickly looked away.

Several Xiantian Realm geniuses nodded quickly, lamenting in their hearts: "Brother Yaotian, it's not that we don't want to avenge you, it's just that the other party is too strong."

"Is the swordsmanship of this Heavenly Sword God enough to compete with the Half-Step Saint God?"

Dasen swallowed in fear and said to Jialuo beside him: "Xiaoluo, don't be sad. Although he took your first place, you are at least second place, which is not bad."

"Yeah." Jialuo nodded quietly, without any emotional fluctuations. She retracted her gaze from Lin Chen and lowered her head. I wonder what she was thinking?