Chapter 3992 Counterattack
Lin Chen, who was three thousand feet tall, was like an ancient giant. He crossed a thousand miles in one step, ran directly to the sword master Yuantu, and punched him.
Bang!
The fist hit Yuantu Sword Lord in the face.
Yuantu Sword Lord rolled out sideways with the defensive shield on his back.
His face was pale, he groaned in pain, his blood-colored hair was scattered, and he looked very embarrassed.
"I'm so angry!"
Yuantu Sword Lord roared angrily, his red eyes glowing with endless anger, as if even all the water from the three rivers and five lakes could not be extinguished.
Since his training, he has never been so embarrassed in a duel with anyone, even with Emperor Pojun Wu. This is the first time.
Sword Lord Yuantu could no longer calm down. He held the bloody divine sword and stared at Lin Chen with eyes full of rage, about to say a few cruel words.
But when he spoke, his face changed drastically...
Boom!
A huge fist suddenly fell from the sky and struck Sword Lord Yuantu. The wind of the fist hit his face and the force of the fist was terrifying, so that he had to dodge hastily.
"not enough!"
Lin Chen struck down with a punch, and the edge of the fist grazed Yuan Tu Sword Lord's shoulder.
Bang!
Sword Lord Yuantu flew more than a thousand miles away and hit the other end of the quasi-emperor's battle platform. He covered his cracked shoulder with his right hand and coughed uncomfortably.
However, the anger in his heart grew stronger, and he shouted hysterically: "Sky Sword God King, shut up!" He never wanted to hear the word "not enough" again.
boom!
Yuantu Sword Lord burst out with immeasurable sword light, which merged with the bloody divine sword in his hand, evolving into the two divine ways of swordsmanship and killing.
"Tu Linghuai destroys the divine way!"
The bloody divine sword issued the hoarse shout of Sword Master Yuan Tu, full of murderous aura, with a terrifying power that could kill all the people and destroy the world.
Endless killing sword energy burst out from the bloody divine sword, as dense as a rain of arrows, shooting in all directions, including Lin Chen who came across the void.
"Is this the trump card of Sword Master Yuan Tu? It is really powerful."
This thought flashed through Lin Chen's mind, but without any hesitation, he waved his divine fist, carrying the energy of life that filled the sky, and struck it, breaking hundreds of miles of void.
"Sword Master Yuan Tu has finally used his trump card. He will surely be able to quickly turn the tide of the battle and defeat the Heavenly Sword God King." The Yin Yang Sword Master looked at Sword Master Yuan Tu in awe and said.
"Tu Linghuai destroys the Shinto, and is extremely murderous. Sword Lord Yuan Tu used this divine method to kill two half-step god emperor geniuses in Mojia Mountain, and he became famous for a while." Shenying Guijun said with a yearning look on his face.
"This is the combat power of the top half-step god-emperor genius in my Central Region. Previously, there were only three sword masters: Yuan Tu Sword King, Ping Tian Sword King and Buddha Sword King. Now we have a Deadwood Wine Monk."
The Blood Slaughter Whip King looked at Yuan Sword Lord with admiration, then looked at Lin Chen and shook his head slightly.
In his opinion, Lin Chen's combat prowess was not up to the level of a top half-step god-emperor genius.
"The top half-step God Emperor genius?"
When they heard this, the Ape Stick King and the Fantasy Sword King both laughed as if they had heard a joke.
In their eyes, Yuantu Sword Master's combat prowess was barely top-notch among the half-step God Emperor geniuses, but he was far from the top.
Young Master Tianji and Drunken Master Drunk Master watched the competition quietly as if they had not heard anything.
"The winner has to be determined." Goddess Qingxuan said softly.
Buddha Sword Emperor nodded, and together with the First Elder, Seventh Elder and others, they all stared at Lin Chen and Yuantu Sword Lord. Who can win?
boom!
Lin Chen's fist broke through the dense murderous sword energy, and struck the bloody divine sword with a devastating force, destroying all murderous energy.
"Don't even think about it!"
The roar of Yuantu Sword Lord in the Bloody Divine Sword arouses the power of Tu Linghuai's Shinto to the extreme, and he does not hesitate to consume all his divine power.
clang!
The bloody divine sword counterattacked wildly and struck Lin Chen's fist, setting off a killing sword energy that filled the sky, killing all life, turning the thousands of miles of void into a vacuum, filled with the aura of destruction.
At the same time, the bloody divine sword rose wildly, hundreds of feet, thousands of feet, straight like a blood dragon, with the momentum to swallow up all the wastes and sweep across the world.
"not enough!"
Lin Chen's eyes were shining, he drank softly, and waved his other fist, hitting the bloody divine sword. His left fist hit the tip of the sword, and his right fist hit the hilt.
Groan!
The bloody divine sword made an earth-shattering, bloody sword roar, but after it lasted for a while, it turned into a whine, and the sword made a sharp sound and shook violently.
"No!"
Upon seeing this, Yuantu Sword Lord in the Bloody Divine Sword roared with unwillingness on his face. He tried to avoid Lin Chen's fist, but to no avail, he was hit again.
Boom! Boom!
Lin Chen's two divine fists were like two crystal jade mountains, suppressing them towards the bloody divine sword.
Bang!
The bloody divine sword fell from the sky and was directly suppressed by Lin Chen on the quasi-emperor fighting platform, unable to move at all.
"It hurts me too!"
Yuantu Sword Lord in the Bloody Divine Sword cried out in pain, his divine body split apart, cracks appeared on his stern face, the blood in his eyes dissipated, there was no trace of pride, only fear remained.
The most terrible thing is that Lin Chen's Life God Clan bloodline exerted great pressure on his bloodline, causing him to tremble, his spirit swayed, his soul was restless, and he looked like he was dead.
But even so, Sword Lord Yuantu still wanted to resist. He was unwilling to fail and wanted to fight again.
As a half-step god-emperor genius who is famous in the Central Region, he does not allow himself to lose to anyone.
However, Yuantu Sword Lord found in despair that the divine power in his body had been exhausted, and no less than 50% of his energy and blood had been lost. It was even difficult for him to unite his essence, energy, and spirit. Wanting to resist was simply wishful thinking.
A death crisis surged into his heart.
"Admit defeat, I admit defeat!"
Yuantu Sword Lord was disheartened. He lowered his proud head, held his back like an ostrich, and bowed his head to Lin Chen to admit defeat.
"not enough!"
Lin Chen said lightly, retracted his fist, collected the blood of the God of Life, and restored his body.
He no longer had the noble temperament and earth-shattering power he had just now, but his delicate appearance and upright posture still attracted people's attention.
"..."
Yuantu Sword Lord heard the word "not enough" again and was speechless for a while. He remembered that he had said this to Lin Chen many times just now, and his face turned blue and white, feeling ashamed.
quiet!
The geniuses in the audience fell into silence when they heard Sword Master Yuan Tu admitting defeat.
But after a brief calm, there was an uproar, and one after another exclamations of "impossible".
"Sword Lord Yuan Tu has given up?"
The Yin Yang Sword Master was dumbfounded, almost doubting that he had heard wrongly, but looking at the Yuantu Sword Master who fell at Lin Chen's feet, he knew that everything was true.
Suddenly, a thought of awe and fear for Lin Chen came to his mind. He was afraid and no longer had any thoughts of criticizing Lin Chen.
The same was true for Shen Ying Guijun. He looked at Lin Chen with a horrified expression. Remembering what he said before about Lin Chen's defeat, he suddenly felt ashamed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
He is blind!
"The Heavenly Sword God King actually won?"
The Blood Slaughter Whip King has always admired Lin Chen, so when competing with Lin Chen, he helped Lin Chen understand death and the dark way.
However, he did not think that Lin Chen could defeat Sword Lord Yuan Tu. Now that he saw Sword Lord Yuan Tu bowing his head to Lin Chen and admitting defeat, he was stunned and couldn't say another word for a while.
"How is that possible?"
Pingtian Sword King was shocked. When he saw Yuantu Sword Lord admitting defeat to Lin Chen, it was as hard to accept as losing to the deadwood wine monk.
"What a boy! What a boy! He is so amazing, he even defeated Sword Master Yuan Tu."
The seventh elder stood up suddenly, looked at Lin Chen on the battlefield, and said excitedly: "From today on, he is the number one sword cultivator under the God Emperor."
Chapter completed!