Lin Chen walked off the ring with a faint smile.

At this time, a cold voice suddenly sounded from Lin Chen's side: "Lin Chen, I watched the battle between you and Hong Qi, and you haven't tried your best yet."

Lin Chen was stunned, turned around and looked at the sound.

It’s Wu Rong!

Wu Rong was still the same as before, holding a big knife with his hands folded across his chest, his face expressionless and looking cold.

If it were before, Lin Chen probably wouldn't care too much about Wu Rong. After all, there were many disciples at the top of the Tiangang Realm within the Tianji Sect, and Wu Rong was not conspicuous.

However, after watching the ring match between Wu Rong and Zhang Gudao, Lin Chen took it seriously. The reason is very simple, Wu Rong actually realized that he has the power of a sword!

The strength of the sword is the initial state of the sword's intention, and its power is no weaker than that of the sword.

Being able to understand the power of the sword, one can imagine Wu Rong's talent and potential.

Lin Chen also admired strong men. He nodded slightly and admitted that he did not use his full strength to deal with Hong Qi.

Seeing this situation, Wu Rong's expression became even colder, and he said solemnly: "Lin Chen, you are very strong. I am looking forward to fighting with you!"

"Me too." Lin Chen nodded.

With half-step sword intention versus sword strength, this battle will definitely be quite fierce.

Hearing Lin Chen's words, Wu Rong finally showed a smile on his cold face, "Lin Chen, my opponent in the next match is Fu Shijian. Fu Shijian is too strong. I will try my best. You can come and see me then."

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Lin Chen smiled, "I won't miss this battle!"

Lin Chen planned to watch the battle between Wu Rong and Fu Shijian, not only because of Wu Rong's mastery of sword power, but also because of Fu Shijian's artistic conception!

That mysterious artistic conception has greatly inspired Lin Chen, but watching the game and facing it head-on are two different situations, so Lin Chen is now looking forward to a battle with Fu Shijian, because only by experiencing Fu Shijian's mysterious artistic conception head-on, Lin Chen

Only then can we have a better understanding.

However, Lin Chen could actually predict the outcome of the battle between Fu Shijian and Wu Rong. Although Wu Rong understood the power of a sword, according to Lin Chen's analysis, Wu Rong did not master much, it was just a preliminary understanding, while Fu Shijian,

Both in terms of artistic conception and overall strength, he is much stronger than Wu Rong.

If nothing else happens, Fu Shijian will win. Of course, the possibility of Wu Rong using a super trick cannot be ruled out.

Wu Rong nodded towards Lin Chen, turned around and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

After listening to the conversation between Lin Chen and Wu Rong, many disciples around him suddenly became excited.

Wu Rong's next match is against Fu Shijian, and Lin Chen is invited to watch the fight?

He also said that Fu Shi was too strong and Wu Rong would use all his trump cards!?

"I don't know how strong Senior Brother Wu Rongwu is." An inner disciple said in amazement.

Wu Rong has also shown extremely strong strength from the battle until now. Ordinary geniuses are no match for him. For example, that ancient path cannot even block Wu Rong's sword.

Thinking of Wu Rong's extremely sharp sword, a disciple next to him immediately answered: "Senior Brother Wu Rong's sword was so unpredictable that it was impossible to prevent and hide. It was so powerful!"

"I just don't know what a battle between Senior Brother Wu Rong and Senior Brother Fu Shijian will be like."

No matter how much the disciples expected, the battle between Wu Rong and Fu Shijian began!

While Wu Rong and Fu Shijian were fighting, Xue Lingyun and Huang Ming, Shi Gang and Hong Qi, and Zhang Gudao and Wang Shanshui were also competing in group competitions.

Under the first ring where Wu Rong and Fu Shijian fought.

A large number of disciples have gathered here. When you look down on the ring, you can only see densely packed black heads. It is almost crowded with people and there is no gap at all.

Lin Chen stood not far below the ring, silently looking at Wu Rong and Fu Shijian on the ring.

This battle is destined to be extremely fierce!

The strength of the knife matches the artistic conception!

...On the ring, Wu Rong and Fu Shijian stood on one side, ignoring each other.

"I will do my best in this battle." Wu Rong said coldly.

A smile appeared in Fu Shijian's eyes, "Aren't you afraid that other disciples will notice your trump card?"

"That depends on whether they can defend it!" Wu Rong's eyes showed an extremely confident look. The power of the sword is indeed not something that ordinary people can withstand.

For example, when Lin Chen first understood the power of swords, he easily defeated disciples whose cultivation levels were several levels higher than his own.

Fu Shijian smiled and stopped talking.

The referee glanced at the two men and whispered: "Since everything is ready, then... let the game begin!"

Almost as soon as the referee's voice sounded, Wu Rong kicked his feet and rushed towards Fu Shijian at an extremely fast speed.

"Be careful!"

Following Wu Rong's low cry, he appeared in front of Fu Shijian. At the same time, the big knife in his hand suddenly struck out. The speed was so fast that it was impossible to see how the big knife was struck out.

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"The speed is good, but compared to me, it's still a little behind." Under Wu Rong's extremely fast knife, Fu Shijian still had time to speak.

After Fu Shijian finished speaking, he suddenly clapped out a palm. Then, with a snap, Fu Shijian's palm easily passed through Wu Rong's sword and hit Wu Rong's chest with his palm.

Being hit by Fu Shijian's palm, Wu Rong couldn't help but reveal a hint of horror in his eyes. His body was even blown away by Fu Shijian's palm...

"What a fast speed!" Wu Rong's face was full of solemnity.

Wu Rong's knife just now did not touch Fu Shijian's body at all. On the contrary, he was hit by the latter's palm and his body was knocked away.

"You are indeed a genius who understands the artistic conception. However, Fu Shijian, if you block this move of mine, I will admit defeat!" Wu Rong said with great confidence.

Hearing this, Fu Shijian couldn't help but look forward to it: "Okay, let me try it!"

"Okay, be careful!"

Wu Rong looked a little excited and roared.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Rong slowly raised the sword in his hand. At the same time, a terrifying aura erupted from the sword in his hand. After a while, this aura had grown to a terrifying level.

On the big sword in his hand, there is a large amount of "sword energy" rotating back and forth, which is extremely colorful under the sunlight.

Around the arena, many disciples felt this momentum, and their faces suddenly turned pale with fright. Some disciples with lower strength even kicked back.

Swish!

On the rostrum, at the VIP table, seeing Wu Rong's momentum that had been brewing for a while, many powerful men in the true Tao realm suddenly stood up at the same time, looking at Wu Rong with shocked expressions.

"I finally used this move." Lin Chen looked at Wu Rong with aggressive eyes.

The elder of Lanshan Gate stood up in shock, stared at Wu Rong, and said as if to himself: "Dao Jin, it turned out to be Dao Jin!"

"This boy actually understands the power of the sword!"

"Genius, real genius!"

Many sect power leaders spoke with extremely shocked expressions.

In Yannan Territory, no one has understood the power of swords and swords for a long, long time. However, the power of swords and swords are the two most powerful of all artistic conceptions!

Xue Yunlong, the leader of the Tianji Sect, was startled. He glanced at Wu Rong in amazement and suddenly laughed: "Well, well, what a genius. He actually understood the power of the sword without our knowledge."

"This is a great event for our Tianji Sect!" an inner sect elder said happily.

With such geniuses in the Tianji Sect, why worry about its decline?

After the shock, many of the leaders of the forces at the VIP table became restless, especially the elders of Chunyang Sect, Wushuang Hall and other five major sects in the Yannan Region, which were tied with Tianji Sect, frowned.

"This news must be notified to the sect leader immediately." An elder of the Chunyang Sect secretly thought, "With such a genius in the Tianji Sect, I am afraid that if this person continues to develop, the Tianji Sect will stabilize our Chunyang Sect."

The overall strength of each of the five giant sects in the Yannan Region is almost the same. Because of this, the territory of the Yannan Region is quite stable, and no large-scale wars have occurred. And now the potential shown by the disciples of the Tianji Sect

, I am afraid that in a few decades, Tianji Sect will stabilize the other four sects.

By then, there will probably be a bloody storm in the Yannan Region.

...On the ring, Fu Shijian looked at Wu Rong opposite him in shock. Wu Rong realized that he had the power of a sword. Except for Lin Chen and Xue Lingyun in the entire Tianji Sect, no one else knew about it.

Seeing Fu Shijian's surprised look, Wu Rong couldn't help but laugh loudly and said: "How about it, Fu Shijian, this move of mine is enough to force you to use your full strength."

Fu Shijian came to his senses. Hearing this, he smiled, shook his head slightly, and said softly: "You understand the power of the sword, and you are indeed qualified to let me draw the sword, but... I'm afraid it won't be that easy to defeat me."

"Then give it a try." Wu Rong hummed.

As he said that, the big knife in Wu Rong's hand was equipped with a lot of knife power, and he slashed hard at Fu Shijian. The knife with the knife power also blew up a strong wind, full of momentum.

Fu Shijian slowly pulled out a light blue sword behind him and looked at Wu Rong with a slightly solemn expression.

He knew how powerful the sword was, and he didn't dare to be careless in the slightest.

next moment--

Fu Shijian suddenly struck with the light blue sword in his hand. The speed seemed extremely slow, but in less than a blink of an eye, Fu Shijian's sword actually appeared in front of Wu Rong.

"cut!"

Seeing this situation, Wu Rong did not hesitate at all. He controlled the sword in his hand, accelerated his speed and slashed hard at Fu Shijian.

"Defeat." Fu Shijian also shouted softly.

Boom~

Immediately afterwards, a dull sound sounded, and a huge light blue wave formed on the entire arena, covering the entire arena, making it impossible for outsiders to see clearly what was going on inside.

However, the light blue light wave quickly disappeared. When everyone saw the situation inside clearly again, Wu Rong was already holding the big knife in one hand and breathing heavily. The clothes on his body had turned into a quick

cloth, hair disheveled, looking very embarrassed.

Fu Shijian, on the other hand, was still standing firmly on the ring. His clothes were also a little tattered, but his whole body seemed not to be affected by the blow just now.

"I lost." Wu Rong smiled bitterly, "You are too perverted, even my sword power can't do anything to you."

Fu Shijian shook his head and said: "No, if I'm not wrong, you should have understood the sword power not long ago, and you don't have much mastery now. If you had a deeper understanding of the sword power, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to defeat you.

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The power of the sword is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Wu Rong exhaled and said nothing more. No matter what, he lost this battle.
Chapter completed!