Peerless Sword God

After a while, Wanxian Sword Saint still stood still.

Lin Chen retracted his gaze and turned to leave the battle stage.

"Sure enough, it failed. The key is that the Sword Saint of Lu Cang and others who came out before did not come out this time. It seems that they have abandoned this monster. It's really good."

Seeing this, the Demon Warrior Saint, Xing Xue, Long Yuan and others were overjoyed.

Luo Shaobai and Hua Tianying watched coldly with a smile on their lips; Jiang Nanshan's eyes flashed with a trace of regret.

"Damn it!"

Tianle and Xiaohuo were indignant, looking up and glaring at Wanxian Sword Saint, thinking that he was blind to talent.

The War Eagle Queen and others looked calm, and they had expected this.

In terms of reputation, Wanxian Sword Saint is stronger than Xuantian Saint Emperor. How could his inheritance be so easy to obtain.

Seeing Lin Chen coming down, Tianle and others comforted him.

Xiaohuo said, "Daddy, you have already defeated the monk Buxiu. If you defeat Luo Shaobai and Hua Tianying, you will definitely succeed. At that time, it will not be whether Wanxian Sword Saint recognizes you, but whether you are willing to choose him."

"How can it be so exaggerated as you say." Lin Chen smiled. This cheap daughter is quite good at comforting people.

"Daughter believes in Daddy." Xiaohuo raised her pink fist and said confidently.

"If you, the boss, are not qualified, then others are even less qualified."

Tianle and others nodded in agreement, showing approval.

The War Eagle Queen and others beside him smiled when they heard this, but they agreed with this very much.

Even in ancient times, there were very few sword cultivators as outstanding as Lin Chen.

Lin Chen smiled dumbly, and he had made up his mind. Since he couldn't defeat the monk Buxiu, he would challenge the most powerful sword cultivator here next time.

The time came to the ninth day of the assessment.

Xing Xue challenged the War Eagle Queen and failed;

Long Yuan challenged Chang Tian and failed;

Ji Xuan challenged Pang Fei and won;

…

The tenth day of the assessment.

Tian Le challenged Ji Yue and failed;

Xiao Guangming challenged Tian Junzi and won;

Chaos Qing Niu challenged Xue Wu Shengzi and won;

…

The eleventh day of the assessment.

Ji Xuan took the initiative to challenge Yuan Hong and failed;

Li Cang challenged Jin Dasheng and failed;

Che Zhou challenged Chang Tian and failed;

Afterwards, Ji Xuan and the other two looked at each other and sighed.

The ancient ancient saints of destiny were indeed powerful. Even if they fell to half-step ancient saints, they were still the best in the same level.

In this way, there was no chance of winning against the War Eagle Queen, and the hope of obtaining the ancient saint inheritance was too slim.

And at this point in the assessment, not to mention Ji Xuan and the other two, Xing Xue, Long Yuan, Mo Wu Shengzi and others did not hold much hope for it.

The key is that they have become supporting roles. The protagonists of the next competition are probably Luo Shaobai, Hua Tianying, Jiang Nanshan and the Queen of War Eagle.

Oh, and that monster.

Ji Xuan and others looked at Lin Chen, and then at Luo Shaobai. I wonder who is stronger in swordsmanship?

This is a bit exciting!

You know, before Lin Chen defeated the monk Bu Xiu, few people thought he could compete with Luo Shaobai, but after that, no one doubted it.

Seeing Lin Chen stand up, Tianle hurriedly asked: "Boss, have you rested?"

"Yeah." Lin Chen smiled and nodded.

"Daddy, go ahead and challenge that Luo Shaobai." Xiaohuo came over and encouraged.

"If the boss defeats him, maybe he can really get the recognition of the Wanxian Sword Saint."

Tianle and Xiao Guangming agreed.

The Queen of War Eagle and Yuan Hong all looked over, wondering if Lin Chen would challenge Luo Shaobai?

Lin Chen smiled and said, "That's exactly what I meant."

Tianle and Xiaohuo were overjoyed when they heard this, and the Eagle Queen and the others also looked expectant.

But before Lin Chen moved, he saw Hua Tianying step onto the stage and look at each other.

Seeing that he seemed to be smiling, a thought flashed through Lin Chen's mind: Is this guy going to challenge me?

"Heavenly Sword Saint, your good luck is over."

Hua Tianying raised his right hand and hooked his finger at Lin Chen, with a smile on his lips.

"Bah, Hua Tianying, get off quickly, my dad wants to challenge Luo Shaobai, that bastard." Xiaohuo glared at him.

Luo Shaobai, who was watching from the sidelines, heard the voice and his face suddenly turned black.

A little girl dared to call him a bastard in public, she was so ignorant and presumptuous.

But he did not show any anger, and said with a smile: "After your father loses to Brother Hua, I will defeat your father again."

"Bullshit! You two bastards will be defeated by my father." Xiaohuo said angrily.

"You are sharp-tongued, but it's a pity that you waste your words in vain. The cruel facts will make you and your daughter sober up." Luo Shaobai sneered.

"Heavenly Sword Saint, do you want to refuse my challenge?"

Hua Tianying's eyes turned cold, but he ignored Xiaohuo and pointed the spearhead at Lin Chen. The smile on his mouth turned into contempt.

"When did I say the word refuse?"

Lin Chen chuckled at the words, took a step forward, disappeared beside Tianle and others, and appeared on the battlefield in an instant.

Looking at Hua Tianying opposite, he raised his hand to summon the Youlong Sword and said: "Sword duel seems good, but I'm afraid Brother Hua's sword is not sharp enough."

Since Hua Tianying came with a fierce momentum, he didn't need to be polite.

“Hahaha, Holy God of Heavenly Sword, although you have some skills, the reason why you were able to win the previous competitions is because your opponent was not me, Hua Tianying.” Hua Tianying laughed when he heard this.

When these words came out, the faces of the Demon Martial Saint, Xing Xue and Long Yuan turned pale and they were angry.

This Hua Tianying mocked the Heavenly Sword Saint, but he also despised them all, he was simply arrogant.

But the martial arts world is so cruel, the strong are respected, as losers, they don't even have the right to speak for themselves.

"You are so shameless, Daddy, don't talk nonsense with him, quickly take out your sword to deal with him." Xiaohuo said angrily.

Tianle and others were also filled with righteous indignation, and they all angrily scolded Hua Tianying.

Hua Tianying ignored them, he spread out his right hand, the Tiangeng Divine Sword emerged, the golden tip of the sword pointed directly at Lin Chen's face, and said: "Today I will let you know how sharp my sword is, it is more than enough to defeat you."

"I hope you can still say such confident words when you lie down later."

Lin Chen smiled indifferently, and the light of life shone all over his body. His divine body was like jade, without any flaws, and his temperament was dignified and noble.

Bang!

Thunder exploded in the air, and the Ape Spirit Thunder God stood up from behind Lin Chen, reaching a height of ten thousand feet, roaring at Hua Tianying, forming rolling sound waves, shaking the void in front of him with endless explosions.

"A trifle."

Hua Tianying looked disdainful and said, "Heavenly Sword Saint, if you don't want to lose too badly, use your trump card as soon as possible."

As he spoke, he showed his holy light golden body, like a golden armored god, swinging his sword at Lin Chen.

The sword slashed out, emitting a bright light, the Gengjin Qi ran rampant, and the sharp edge was revealed. The golden sword energy extinguished the light of life around Lin Chen in the air.