Peerless Sword God

"What? Is it that kid?"

Seeing Lin Chen following Zhu Zhen and entering the 8,000-foot area, Ao Ying next to him was also stunned. The old face said in shock: "He is only the Holy God of Six Tribulations, how can he be so powerful? Could it be that I am really wrong? Yet?"

"Master Tianjian?" Zhu Zhen looked at Lin Chen in surprise. She knew that Lin Chen was very strong, but she didn't expect Lin Chen to follow him so quickly. The key is that Lin Chen's condition seemed to be much better than hers.

"It's so fast, I can't catch it."

Ao Zheng was also stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his pale face. In the past, he had no opponents among the younger generation in Wanling Blessed Land, but now he has one, and it is a more powerful target.

"He succeeded."

Ao Chong, Bai Ying and others looked at each other and saw the smiles in each other's eyes. Their children were right, and they were also right. This Master Tianjian was indeed a rare genius in the ancient times.

Several elders from Ao Ying's faction all looked at Lin Chen in surprise, and said with shameful expressions: "We didn't understand why the clan leaders valued this son before, but today we finally understand. This son deserves such trust. We were wrong." Yes, the great elder is also wrong."

They looked up at the Great Elder Ao Ying above and sighed in their hearts. At this time, he must regret sitting back and watching his son's bet with the Master Tianjian, right?

Ao Ying did regret it. With his own experience, he actually made a mistake sometimes. He looked at Lin Chen who was close to Chi Chi, and then heard the voices of Jin Zhong and others congratulating Lin Chen above him, and his old face turned red instantly.

The son Ao Qi next to him had an unacceptable expression. When he heard Jin Tong and others congratulating Lin Chen, his face suddenly turned blue and white, and he hated

Do not cover your ears.

Lin Chen looked at him calmly and said, "Brother Ao Qi, I wonder if you can continue. If not, please admit defeat in advance."

"You, shut up."

Ao Qi was furious, his eyes were bloodshot with anger, and he clenched his fists tightly, saying: "I'm just resting here temporarily, I haven't given up yet, how dare you ask me to admit defeat?"

"Really? Then I respect your choice and take the first step while you continue to rest."

Lin Chen smiled, then took steps and continued walking down. In a few steps, he walked more than ten feet, surpassing him and Zhu Zhen.

Zhu Zhen's eyes widened and she said in a surprised tone: "Young Master Tianjian is so relaxed. Hasn't he tried his best yet?"

"No way, this is absolutely impossible."

When Ao Qi heard this, he couldn't accept it, but looking at Lin Chen's relaxed figure, the anger in his heart became even stronger, and he said with a crazy face: "No, I can't give up, I am the genius of the Seven Tribulations Holy God, how can I Lose to him a Six Tribulations Holy God."

As he spoke, he clenched his hands into fists, bursting out with strength and vitality. He let out a shocking dragon roar from his mouth, activating countless green dragon patterns, chasing Lin Chen desperately, trying to surpass him.

"Qi'er, your injury is too serious, don't be reckless."

Looking at his son's back, Ao Ying looked anxious and wanted to stop his son.

But before he had time to take action, he saw his son dashing only a few feet away before being lifted above his head by the majestic energy below.

Puff puff……

Streams of bright red divine blood splashed out from the surface of Ao Qi's body, and his whole body was suspended feebly in the sea of ​​fire above, like straw, being swept back and forth by the waves of fire.

All I saw was that his eyes were dull

, I felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness in my heart, my pale face was slumped, and I muttered: "Why is he so strong? Why? Why?"

The blow that Ao Zheng had given him just now was far less than what it was at this moment, which made him completely despair.

Ao Ying rushed forward anxiously, supported his son, and comforted him in a hurried tone: "Qi'er, victory or defeat is a common thing in military affairs. A temporary victory or defeat is nothing. You must not take it to heart. You are still the pride of my father. "

He didn't say a word of harshness, but was worried that his son would never recover, so he hurriedly took out the magic pill and gave it to him to calm his nearly collapsed state of mind.

But Ao Ying didn't react at all, there was no sparkle in his eyes, his face was ashen, like a walking corpse.

Ao Ying had never seen his son like this. Concerned, he became confused, held his son's shoulders, and shouted urgently: "Qi'er, wake up, wake up quickly."

"The situation is not good, Dragon Spirit Calming Pearl, go."

Ao Chong also noticed Ao Qi's condition and without hesitation, he raised his hand and threw a cyan orb.

Uh-huh!

I saw the Dragon Spirit Calming Bead flying out from below the Ten Thousand Spirits Cave, floating in front of Ao Qi, blooming with water-like green light, covering Ao Ying's body, spreading a cool feeling, and dispersing the blazing flames in all directions.

A strange scene appeared.

I saw Ao Qi stop mumbling, suddenly screamed in pain, and spat out a mouthful of turbid blood. His eyes gradually became brighter, and his mood gradually stabilized.

Ao Ying asked nervously: "Qier, how do you feel?"

Ao Qi looked at his father's old face, his pale face filled with guilt and self-blame, and said, "Father, I lost."

Seeing his son wake up, Ao Ying reacted

But he was relieved and said: "Winning or losing doesn't matter, as long as you're fine."

"Father, you're worried." Ao Qi nodded in shame, then looked down at Ao Chong, cupped his hands and said in thanks, "Thank you, patriarch."

Ao Ying looked at Ao Chong with complicated eyes, remained silent for a moment and said, "Clan leader, thank you."

"Good health and good health."

Ao Chong nodded slightly, retracted his palm, recalled the Dragon Spirit Calming Bead, and put it into the storage spirit ring.

"Uncle Ao Chong is generous."

Jin Zhong and the others above saw this and felt respectful. They immediately looked at Ao Qi and said, "He looks down on Daoist Brother Tianjian and doesn't believe in our advice. He is asking for trouble now that he is in such a defeat."

"Brother Tianjian's strength is unpredictable. I feel that he is much stronger than before he came to our Blessed Land of All Souls." Xuan Ba ​​exclaimed.

"Yes, he is progressing so fast that we have never seen before." Bai Ling said softly.

"This is my limit, but it is not Master Tianjian's limit. It seems that he will soon surpass Brother Ao Zheng."

Zhu Zhen, who sat down cross-legged, looked at Lin Chen with admiration, then looked at Ao Zheng and sighed slightly.

Brother Ao Zheng is also very good, but compared with Master Tianjian, he is still not as good as him.

Ao Zheng saw Lin Chen coming down and praised: "Brother Tianjian Dao, you are even more unmatched now."

"I have been in seclusion for seventeen years, and I have gained a little."

Lin Chen smiled and nodded. Suddenly he heard a roar from above and a majestic wave of fire sweeping down. He looked up and saw Ao Ying walking down quickly.

Ao Ying looked down at Han Linchen from a high place and said expressionlessly: "Boy, my skills are not as good as others. I lost the bet. When I get out, those twenty kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, old man

My husband will send someone to deliver it to you. "

His voice was cold, obviously he was worried about this.

Lin Chen's expression remained normal and he said, "Senior, I'd like to thank you for your troubles."

"You are indeed outstanding. I underestimated you, but these eight thousand feet are your limit, so take care of yourself."

Ao Ying glanced at Lin Chen and passed him, then passed Ao Zheng and went to the bottom of Wanling Cave.