Peerless Sword God

"Yes, yes." Wanfu Electric Ancestor smiled with an awkward look on his face, which was uglier than crying. He felt regretful in his heart: "If I had known that he could defeat the Black Prison Sword Ancestor, I would have never severed this relationship. Now it's good, Even if you offend him, you will suffer a big loss."

"The Black Prison Sword Ancestor was defeated so miserably?"

Demon Soul Spear Ancestor was shocked, and there was no trace of contempt in his eyes. He thought to himself, "What a Sky Sword Divine Ancestor, he is very good at calculating. Facing the challenge from the Green Eyed Eagle Ancestor and others, you deliberately avoided fighting, just because you wanted to pick one." The right opponent establishes power, and the Black Prison Sword Ancestor who has been famous for many years is undoubtedly a suitable stepping stone. If you defeat him today, no one will dare to underestimate you in the future. "

"Victory?"

The Man Thunder Spear Ancestor's face showed a look of shock, and he couldn't help but said to Xiao Huo beside him: "Your father actually defeated the Black Prison Sword Ancestor with one move?"

"Is there any problem?" Xiaohuo said casually while eating the spirit fruit.

"Don't you dare to be surprised at all? That is the Black Prison Sword Ancestor. Your father defeated him, which means that he is enough to compete with the top Nine-Star Killing God. Even I can't compare." Barbarian Thunder Spear Ancestor asked reluctantly.

"What's so surprising about this? You and the Black Prison Sword Ancestor are not as good as my father, so don't make a fuss." Xiaohuo complained.

"..."

The Barbarian Thunder Spear Ancestor was speechless and his face turned red. He never thought that Lin Chen could defeat the Black Prison Sword Ancestor before.

"Hehe, don't be sad. There are many people who are not as good as my father. You are not the first, and you will not be the last, including that Chiyuan Mingjun."

As Xiaohuo spoke, he raised his snow-white arm and pointed at Chiyuan Mingjun who was sitting in the pavilion, and said happily

He said: "Look, his face looks ugly now."

Hearing Xiao Huo's previous words, Bare Thunder Spear Ancestor couldn't help but laugh or cry. He thought to himself, how can you comfort me? After hearing the last words, he couldn't help but nodded and said:

"He didn't expect your father to be able to defeat the Black Prison Sword Ancestor. After all, the Black Prison Sword Ancestor is one of the top geniuses under his command. It is strange that he is happy now that he is defeated."

Seeing the Black Prison Sword Ancestor who was seriously injured and lying on the ground, Chiyuan Mingjun was very angry, his eyes flashed with anger, and with a bang, the wine glass in his hand exploded, and the wine splashed all over the floor.

"Lord Ming, calm down!"

All the nine divine ancestors in the pavilion immediately became silent and bowed one after another.

Seeing this, the Barbarian Thunder Spear Ancestor, the Demon Soul Spear Ancestor, the Green Eyed Eagle Ancestor and others all looked over, causing Chiyuan Mingjun to suppress the anger in his heart, waved his hand and said:

"It's none of your business. It's the Black Prison Sword Ancestor who disappointed me."

The Nine Paths Divine Ancestors knew that he was saving face, so they quickly stood up and backed away, mentally calling him a bastard and a shameless trash who almost caused them to suffer unreasonable disasters.

"The so-called half-step saint geniuses are just incompetent and furious ants."

Demon Zhuoyan glanced at Chiyuan Mingjun indifferently, and then turned his gaze to Lin Chen, with a hint of surprise on his face.

This human boy has indeed made great progress, but the sword just now can't kill his clone, so this boy must have retained his strength.

And observe again.

Brothers Pan Feng and Pan Luan didn't make any move, but the white-browed old man flew up to the fighting platform, looked at Lin Chen, and secretly said it was a pity.

Such an outstanding human genius did not take refuge in them.

"Ahem." The white-browed old man looked at the crowd with a serious expression.

, announced: "This competition will be won by the Heavenly Sword Divine Ancestor."

"good!"

Xiao Huo stepped on the stone bench and cheered loudly for his cheap daddy. He also did not forget to ridicule the Black Prison Sword Ancestor: "You just said you defeated my dad with three swords, but now you are defeated by my dad with one sword. How embarrassing!"

"You... poof." The Black Prison Sword Ancestor was defeated by Lin Chen. He couldn't hold his head up. But when Xiao Huo was retaliated like this, he suddenly became furious and spurted out another breath of blood, making his injuries even more serious.

"Haha, you can't bear such a little blow, and you still claim to be a demon swordsman genius. I think my aunt is a demon waste." Xiao Huo said with a belly laugh.

The Black Prison Sword Ancestor was so ashamed and angry that he wished he could faint and die to avoid suffering even greater humiliation. However, although his injuries were serious, they had not yet reached the point of fainting.

Seeing this, Lord Chiyuan Ming felt even more humiliated and immediately sent a message to the old man with white eyebrows.

The white-browed old man was happy to betray him, raised his hand slightly and said: "Everyone, please be quiet first."

"Hmph, I'm giving you an advantage."

Xiao Huo then let go of the Black Prison Sword Ancestor, jumped down from the stone bench, took out another spiritual fruit and ate it, with a bright smile on his little face.

If you dare to go against my father, aren't you bringing shame on yourself?

"Black Prison Sword Ancestor, according to the rules of the competition, you lost to the Sky Sword Ancestor and you should pay nine killing points. Please give the God Killing Order to me temporarily." The white-browed old man said.

The Black Prison Sword Ancestor staggered to his feet, took out the God-Killing Order with an aggrieved expression, and handed it to the white-browed old man.

The white-browed old man took it and then looked at Lin Chen. Lin Chen immediately gave him his God-killing Order and took it back soon, with nine more killing points on it.

Lin Chen didn't care and quickly

The God Killing Order took back the storage spirit ring, and suddenly found the Black Prison Sword Ancestor looking over with resentful eyes, and said bitterly:

"Ancestor of the Heavenly Sword God, for today's defeat, I will definitely recover tenfold and a hundredfold in the future."

Lin Chen said calmly: "You are too far behind. Although you have mastered the original swordsmanship, your sword is unstable and too impatient. If you don't change, you will eventually destroy yourself."

After saying these words, the Black Prison Sword Ancestor blushed and raised his hand to point angrily at Lin Chen. He wanted to refute, but he felt a sweet sensation in his throat and spurted out a breath of blood.

Lin Chen waved his hand and said: "I have seen too many people like you, get out of here."

Chiyuan Mingjun felt ashamed and scolded: "You are so shameful, why don't you get back here quickly? Don't you still think that I have lost all my face by you?"

The Black Prison Sword Ancestor nodded in frustration, his face turned the color of pig liver, his back was bent, and he stumbled out of the battlefield.

"Oh, just now the Black Hell Sword Ancestor was so arrogant and arrogant. Now he has been defeated by the Heavenly Sword Divine Ancestor and ended up in such an embarrassing situation. It is really a trick of fate."

Many of the Nine Divine Ancestors sighed secretly, but they did not sympathize with the Black Hell Sword Ancestor. Instead, they reminded themselves not to be enemies with the Heavenly Sword Ancestor.

Green-eyed Eagle Ancestor, Qingtian Turtle God and others were on pins and needles. They looked at each other and wanted to leave. Who expected to be stopped by a shout as soon as they got up:

"stop!"

I saw Lin Chen above the killing platform, smiling and saying to them: "Don't you want to challenge me? Why are you leaving now? You might as well compete with me first before leaving."

When the green-eyed Eagle Ancestor and others heard this, they felt as if they had been slapped in the face, their faces turned green and white, and their hearts were filled with regret.

Lin Chen’s eyes were like swords

He glanced over and said: "When you issued the challenge to me, you were all so proud. Why are you silent now? Are you all mute?"

Facing Lin Chen's gaze, the green-eyed Eagle Ancestor did not dare to look at him, and bowed his head in fear: "Ancestor of the Heavenly Sword God, Green Eyes knows that I was wrong. I have offended Huwei. Please forgive me."

Qingtian Turtle God also hurriedly bowed and apologized: "Please forgive me, Heavenly Sword God Ancestor, I am blind, please let me go."

A dozen other Nine Path Divine Ancestors also bowed down in haste and said in unison: "Please forgive me, the Heavenly Sword Divine Ancestor!"