Peerless Sword God

This was not because Mojia valued Lin Chen, but because he had always acted cautiously because he had never witnessed his clone being killed by Lin Chen.

Therefore, Mo Jia himself did not order the Demon Zhuoyan and the others to take action rashly. Instead, he first investigated Lin Chen's true combat power and then looked for an opportunity to take action, so as not to capsize in the gutter.

"Hmph, this Chiyuan Mingjun wants to be beautiful and accept his father as his subordinate, but he doesn't look in the mirror to see if he is worthy?" Xiaohuo said with disdain.

"Chiyuan Mingjun likes to do things like this. He first uses coercion and inducement to bribe him. If he fails to bribe him, he will find ways to destroy the other party." Barbarian Thunder Spear Ancestor said in a deep voice.

"Then he will be in trouble, let alone the Black Prison Sword Ancestor. Even if he takes action personally, he is no match for dad." Xiao Huo said with a smile.

Bare Thunder Spear Ancestor smiled and did not answer. Although he heard Xiaohuo say such words once before, he did not think Lin Chen was Chiyuan Mingjun's opponent.

Looking at Lin Chen, who looked like a sword, Barbarian Thunder Spear Ancestor thought to himself: "If he can tie with Black Hell Sword Ancestor today, he is worthy of his father's win."

I saw Lin Chen on the killing stage with a calm face. He completely ignored Chiyuan Mingjun's solicitation and said directly to the white-browed old man: "Please ask the referee to preside over the competition."

"How dare you ignore me again."

Green-eyed Eagle Ancestor and others were furious when they saw this. On second thought, they felt that Lin Chen's move had once again offended Lord Chiyuan Ming, and they were even more gloating.

Sure enough, Lord Chiyuan Ming saw Lin Chen turning a blind eye to him, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said to the Black Prison Sword Ancestor: "Let him learn your swordsmanship."

After saying that, he drank all the wine in his hand, then returned to the pavilion and sat down expressionlessly, his eyes

Staring at Lin Chen coldly.

Today, let the world see the consequences of offending him, Lord Chiyuan Ming.

The Black Prison Sword Ancestor immediately replied: "Please rest assured, Mr. Ming."

The Green-Eyed Eagle Ancestor and Qingtian Turtle God were overjoyed to see this and felt that Lin Chen was doomed.

"madness."

The Thunder Witch Divine Ancestor and the Demonic Soul Spear Ancestor shook their heads slightly, while the Wanfu Electric Ancestor pretended to regret and said, "He is retreating on his own."

Hongguang Zen Patriarch next to him smiled and said, "Let's see the results of his competition with the Black Prison Donor first."

The white-browed old man looked at Lin Chen, then withdrew his gaze, and announced with great enthusiasm: "This competition has officially begun. Black Prison Sword Ancestor and Heavenly Sword Divine Ancestor, please abide by the rules of the competition. If there is a foul, don't blame me." Be polite."

"Haha, don't worry, referee. To deal with a human race like him who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, I only need three swords from Black Prison." The Black Prison Sword Ancestor laughed.

After saying that, he spread out his thin palm, and a magic sword with diamond-shaped patterns carved on the blade emerged, pointing at Lin Chen casually, showing a contemptuous gesture.

"Heavenly Sword Divine Ancestor, I used this Hell Demon Sword to defeat six Nine-Path Divine Ancestors who claimed to be geniuses, and killed two Nine-Path Divine Ancestors who were at the same level as me. Today, I will not kill you, but you will Become the seventh Nine-Path Divine Ancestor genius to be defeated by my sword."

The Black Prison Sword Ancestor's posture was very contemptuous, and his words were extremely arrogant. He didn't take Lin Chen seriously at all, and his laughter gradually became colder.

"Before I draw my sword, I allow you to draw my sword first, lest others say that I bully you, a swordsman genius who has just broken through the realm of the Nine Divine Ancestors."

As the Black Hell Sword Ancestor spoke, he casually shook the Hell Demon Sword in his hand, and a sharp and piercing sword chant sounded, and the demonic path suddenly flashed on his body.

The sword light was awe-inspiring.

Listening to his arrogant words, Lin Chen still looked calm. He casually summoned the Wandering Dragon Sword and said calmly: "I hope you can catch my sword."

"What a shameless statement! So far, I have practiced swordsmanship, and no swordsman of the same level has been able to defeat the sword in my hand." The Black Prison Sword Ancestor laughed wildly.

Lin Chen didn't say a word, and then he swung his sword, like an antelope hanging its horns and a white horse passing through the gap, it was natural, without any weakness.

The three sacred paths of the ninth level of swordsmanship, the eighth level of chaos, life and space, move accordingly and blend into the swordsmanship, fitting perfectly.

Groan!

Only a sword roar was heard. It was inaudible at first, but in an instant it was like thunder in the sky, resounding through the entire killing battlefield and echoing throughout the killing battlefield.

Many people and the Nine Divine Ancestors were moved by this and began to watch the battle seriously. Soon they saw Lin Chen rushing towards the Black Prison Sword Ancestor with a sword, as fast as thunder.

A long silver-gray sword mark spread straight towards the Black Prison Sword Ancestor from Lin Chen's position just now, and then rose into the sky.

Boom boom boom...

Wherever Lin Chen passed, the air exploded, the void roared, silver-gray sword waves spread out like a tide, and the power of the sword exploded like breaking bamboo.

"cut!"

In an instant, Lin Chen was approaching the Black Prison Sword Ancestor, with sword lights flying around him, like a divine sword rising in the air, swung down with his sword.

Ethereal Chaos Kill!

A horrifying scene appeared. The silver-gray sword mark solidified at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a silver-gray sword energy and slashing straight at the Black Prison Sword Ancestor in front of him.

"What?"

The Black Prison Sword Ancestor was stunned and speechless. He was no longer as arrogant and contemptuous as before. He didn't even have time to think. He hurriedly raised his sword and slashed diagonally.

Demonic killing!

this one

The sword skill combines the ninth level of magic, swordsmanship and the holy way of killing, and combined with the power of the dark demon body and blood, it has great destructive power and can be called a killing move.

As the Hell Demon Sword in his hand struck out, a black-red sword energy instantly shot out, colliding with the silver-gray sword energy from bottom to top.

Seeing this, the Black Prison Sword Ancestor finally stopped panicking, calmed down, and sneered: "This move of mine kills demons..."

But before he finished speaking, he saw that the Demon Killing Slash, which he was proud of, was split in half by the silver-gray sword energy, and was quickly slashed towards him.

"How can it be?"

The Black Prison Sword Ancestor's eyes were frightened and he retreated in panic. At the same time, he clenched the Hell Demon Sword with both hands and shouted repeatedly.

Black kill!

Kill and kill!

Prison killing!

…

The Black Prison Sword Ancestor is indeed a genius in swordsmanship. In just one breath, he performed three sword moves in a row, each of which was more powerful than the Demon Killing Slash.

I saw a red-black sword energy, a blood-red sword energy, and a gray-red sword energy, all striking the silver-gray sword energy at the same time.

boom!

The four strands of sword power collided, like a mountain collapsing and the earth cracking, and a bright energy sword pillar was shot up, thousands of feet long, blooming at the top of the defensive cover of the killing platform, and then like stars falling, flooding the entire killing platform , which made many Nine Paths Divine Ancestors eclipse.

"It's unbelievable that the Sword God Ancestor used a random sword move that day, and actually forced the Black Prison Sword Ancestor to use four moves in a row."

"Yes. Just now, the Black Prison Sword Ancestor said that the other party should make the first move. If you do this now, you are simply slapping yourself in the face. Even if you win, it will be a disgrace."

"Hmph, the demon clan has never had much credibility, not to mention that the Black Prison Sword Ancestor is not one who keeps his promises.

Man, but the Heavenly Sword Divine Ancestor is really powerful, and he actually forced him to this point. "

All kinds of discussions sounded from all directions of the killing platform.

Wanfu Dianzu frowned slightly and said nothing, and the Hongguang Chan group smiled and said: "The swordsmanship of this Heavenly Sword Donor is not weaker than that of the Black Prison Donor."

Green-eyed Eagle Ancestor, Qingtian Turtle God and others said sarcastically: "So what if you have some skills, the Black Prison Sword Ancestor has not shown his true strength yet."

But as soon as they finished speaking, they were shocked to see Lin Chen slashing down with the Dragon Sword.