"not good!"

Seeing the Buddha Seal holding up the Wanhua Gantian Sword, and increasing it to two thousand feet, and climbing towards three thousand feet, the Pingtian Sword King's expression changed greatly, and he hurriedly put away the sword.

However, it was too late.

The Buddha's voice suddenly burst out with powerful Buddha power, like a Buddha, subduing demons and eliminating demons, directly suppressing the Wanhua Gantian Sword.

Bang!

The Wanhua Heavenly Sword made a loud noise, shattered into pieces, collapsed on the spot, and the sword light filled the sky.

The Buddha's Seal, which had grown to three thousand feet, exploded in the void and shook mountains and seas directly on the Pingtian Sword King.

Crackling!

The Pingtian Sword King's divine body exploded, and he had no idea how many divine bones were broken. He felt suffocated, his eyes widened, and he flew out with reluctance.

Bang!

The Pingtian Sword King landed on the battlefield from a high altitude, rolled several times, and hit the defensive cover before stopping.

I saw that his face was as pale as paper, his eyes were dim, his body was covered with bruises, his sword light was extinguished, and he no longer had any aura of swordsmanship. It was difficult to connect him with the identity of the first sword cultivator of the Half-Step God Emperor.

quiet!

The whole place was silent!

But after a moment, the whole place was shocked and everyone was in an uproar.

"Failed, the Pingtian Sword King actually lost? How is this possible? How is it possible?"

"Impossible! The Pingtian Sword King is the favorite to compete for the first place. How could he lose to the Deadwood Wine Monk? He must be careless. He is careless."

"The Pingtian Sword King actually lost to that wine monk? God, did I read that right?"

One genius after another lost his voice, some were incoherent, some were dumbfounded, and some were shaking their heads. All of them could not accept this result.

"What a terrible Buddhist magic."

The Goddess Qingxuan, the Yin Yang Sword Master, and the Blood Slaughter Whip King all had shocked expressions on their faces. Although the Withered Wood Wine Monk had compassionate eyes and a drunken look on his face, it made them feel terrible.

"I have never seen such Buddhist magic. It is really admirable."

The Buddha Sword Emperor was amazed and showed a trace of yearning on his face. His fellow Buddha Sword practitioners were able to see such Buddhist magic today, which was a life-long comfort.

"How can this wine monk be so strong?"

Sword Lord Yuantu's face froze, and he looked at the dead wood wine monk with a sword-like gaze, and then looked at Mr. Tianji, and this guy was surprised again.

Sword Lord Yuantu had always been calm and calm, but now when he looked at Mr. Tianji, there was a slight stir.

He suddenly had a premonition that earth-shattering changes would occur in this final round.

"Withered Chan Seal."

Master Tianji smiled indifferently, and was not surprised or surprised at all by the deadwood wine monk defeating the Pingtian Sword King.

"This is the most powerful Buddhist magic I have ever seen so far."

Lin Chen's heart was solemn, thinking to himself that the power of the Kaitian Sword and the Sword Heart of Creation, let alone breaking the Seal of Dry Chan, could not even be resisted.

Too strong!

The Deadwood Wine Monk defeated the Pingtian Sword King, which was a surprise to most geniuses, including the elders of the major holy places, who did not expect this.

Who would have thought that the Deadwood Wine Monk would suddenly rise to prominence?

"It seems that the candidate for the first place has to be changed. The Pingtian Sword King will be removed and replaced by the Deadwood Wine Monk."

"Yes, people should not be judged by their appearance, and sea water should not be measured. It refers to a person like the Withered Wood Wine Monk. Look at him, he is always drinking. He is a complete drunkard. Who would have expected that his strength would be so terrifying."

"We all underestimated him. He is the real dark horse, far better than the Dark Horse of the Heavenly Sword God King. After all, he is a half-step God Emperor genius. This alone is better than the Heavenly Sword God King."

Suddenly, the Deadwood Wine Monk became the main subject of discussion, while the Pingtian Sword King was completely reduced to a supporting role, with very little attention being paid to him.

Of course, if Pingtian Sword King can defeat Buddha Sword Emperor and Yuantu Sword Lord, he can still reach the top three, but now there are many fewer geniuses who are optimistic about him.

Buzz!

The Withered Wood Wine Monk defeated the Pingtian Sword Queen and devoured her luck halo.

The number of luck halos he possessed immediately increased to eight, making him the only genius among the top ten geniuses with eight luck halos.

The competition continues.

The sixth competition began, and the two geniuses selected for the battle were the Blood Slaughter Whip King and the Yin-Yang Sword Master. As a result, the Yin-Yang Sword Master was slightly better.

In the seventh competition, the Withered Wood Wine Monk faced off against the Divine Shadow Ghost King and won.

In the eighth match, Mr. Tianji faced off against the goddess Qingxuan.

"No, Goddess Qingxuan actually lost?"

"I really want to know what kind of magical method that Mr. Tianji cast. The Blood Emperor Chengtian Whip Dao that can banish the Blood Slaughter Whip King is enough, but even the Green Lotus Holy Art of Goddess Qingxuan can banish her into the endless void.

Deep down, it’s really scary.”

"Yes, this magical method is too terrifying. It has no weaknesses and is difficult to crack. It is estimated that only by occupying an absolute advantage in strength can it be possible to resolve it."

Many geniuses thought that Goddess Qingxuan could win, but they did not expect this result, and they were all surprised.

"Young Master Tianji is one of those tricks that can be used all over the world."

The Divine Ape Stick King shook his head and smiled. He was so impressed that he had mastered the vacuum banishment technique and reached such a state.

"I wonder if my Hunyuan Shengtian Sword Dao can break this technique?"

Lin Chen was comprehending the original sword song, but he still kept in mind the scene where Master Tianji defeated Senior Sister Qingxuan. He frowned secretly, thinking that he was not very sure.

"It's the ninth round of the competition again. There are still four people including the Heavenly Sword God King, Buddha Sword Emperor, Yuantu Sword Lord and Pingtian Sword King who have not been selected. I wonder which two will be selected this time?"

"I want to watch the Heavenly Sword God King compete, because he has unexpected performances in every competition. Moreover, no matter he faces any of the three Buddha Sword Emperors, the competition will be exciting."

"I'm not very interested in watching his competition, because judging from his defeat of the Yin Yang Sword Master, his trump cards have been exhausted, so I still look forward to three matches between the Buddha Sword King and the Ping Tian Sword King, who lost to the Drunken Monk of the Dead Tree.

It would be much more interesting if the Buddha Sword Emperor and Yuantu Sword Lord had a competition."

As the competition in which Master Tianji defeated Goddess Qingxuan ended, many geniuses looked at Lin Chen, Buddha Sword Emperor, Yuan Tu Sword Lord and Ping Tian Sword King.

Some geniuses are looking forward to seeing Lin Chen take the stage, but there are also many geniuses who are looking forward to seeing the three Buddha Sword Emperors take the stage.

"The Heavenly Sword God King has been elected to power."

Just as everyone was discussing fiercely, an exclamation suddenly sounded.

Whoosh!

I saw two divine lights flying out of the Quasi-Emperor battle platform, one of which brought Lin Chen, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone bench, to the battle platform.

"I wonder who the Heavenly Sword God King's opponent is? The Deadwood Wine Monk? Yuantu Sword Lord? Or the Pingtian Sword King?"

When everyone saw Lin Chen being selected on the fighting stage, they immediately cared about his opponent and looked at the other side of the Quasi-Emperor fighting stage.

Groan!

Suddenly, there was a sound of sword chanting, and on the other side of the battle platform, a sword-like figure stood, the sword light shining, and its edge revealed.

"Is it Yuan Tu Sword Lord?"

Several geniuses exclaimed in unison.

"Sword Lord Yuan Tu will definitely win this battle." Blood Slaughter Whip King said with determination.

"He is very lucky. If the opponent is the Withered Wood Wine Monk or the Pingtian Sword King, it will not be that easy to win, but if it is the Heavenly Sword God King, winning will be a piece of cake." Shenying Ghost Lord looked on.

He said coldly and with a cold tone.

"Sword Master Yuan Tu is much better than me, Heavenly Sword God King, you will definitely lose." The Yin Yang Sword Master glanced at Sword Master Yuan Tu with fear, and then looked at Lin Chen sympathetically.
Chapter completed!