However, Lin Chen soon became disappointed, because the opponent of the Holy Son of Wanjian was the Holy Son of the God Emperor of Nothingness. He was defeated in one move and did not even have the strength to resist.

From the beginning to the end, Lin Chen saw nothing from Wanjian Shengzi.

"The characteristic of Saint Son of Wanjian's swordsmanship is that he is clean and neat. He often likes to defeat his opponents in the simplest and fastest way. If you want to understand his swordsmanship, you need to wait until he meets a powerful opponent." Saint Son of Yunfeng was surprised.

He said not surprisingly.

Lin Chen nodded, and suddenly heard the twelfth elder read out his title, and said to him with a smile: "It's your turn, don't lose, I still want to compete with you."

"Sir Tianfeng wins!"

After about a cup of tea, the voices of the twelve elders resounded calmly and clearly through Zishan and beyond the mountain.

On the sword platform, a Holy Son of the Original God Emperor fell opposite Holy Son Yunfeng, his limbs trembling, his breath gradually weakening, and his face gradually turning pale.

Holy Son Yunfeng bowed his hand to him, left the sword platform, sat next to Lin Chen again, and said, "I defeated him in the last Purple Mountain Sword Competition."

Lin Chen nodded and said: "The wind has no direction, and the clouds have no permanent momentum. Your understanding of Fengyun Divine Way is the first person I have ever seen."

"You're honored."

Holy Son Yunfeng could hear Lin Chen's admiration, and he was in a better mood than if he had defeated his opponent, but he sighed slightly and said: "The master of Fengyun Shinto is strong, but the emphasis is on change, not attack."

"So you understand the way of overcoming strength with softness?" Lin Chen asked.

"Did you see it?"

Holy Son Yunfeng looked at Lin Chen in surprise, then nodded and said: "Yes, this is the experience and lesson I learned after participating in the last Purple Mountain Sword Competition and fighting against the Holy Son of the Supreme God Emperor, so I tried to do it

It's a pity that it's just a first glimpse of the method. If my opponent is weaker than me, then that's fine. If he's stronger than me, it won't work. On the contrary, it will reduce my attack."

"It may seem simple to overcome strength with softness, but in fact it is very difficult. Especially when you have reached the level of cultivation like us, it is even more difficult to truly achieve this." Lin Chen said with deep approval.

"Yes, but it doesn't matter. I have already prepared. I can only take my time. There is no need to rush." ​​Holy Son Yunfeng nodded.

His mentality was very good, which made Lin Chen admire him a lot, and then he talked about it a lot.

While the two were talking, the competition on the sword platform was proceeding in an orderly manner.

Holy Son Qiantian and Holy Son Chongtian stepped onto the sword platform one after another and easily defeated their opponents. Just like the Holy Son Wanjian, it was difficult for Lin Chen to see their true combat power.

In the next half day, several other saints who were among the top ten in the previous Purple Mountain Sword Competition came on stage one after another, and they all won easily.

After all this effort, Lin Chen saw the other two original god emperors ranked among the top ten, one was the fourth-ranked Saint Liyuan, and the other was the sixth-ranked Saint Yanqing.

Finally, there are the No. 1 Holy Son of Xuhuai and the fifth-ranked Holy Son of Star Punishment.

After pondering for a while, Lin Chen sorted out their rankings in the last Zishan Sword Competition in his mind:

The first Saint Son of Xuhuai, the second Saint Son of Killer, the third Saint Son of Qiantian, the fourth Saint Son of Liyuan, the fifth Saint Son of Star Punishment, the sixth Saint Son of Yanqing, the seventh Saint Son of Yanghe, the eighth

The Saint of Ten Thousand Swords, the Saint of Ninth Qinqing, the Saint of the Tenth Heaven.

After watching their entire competition, Lin Chen found that his understanding of them was still very lacking. He roughly understood what realm they were in, and he had understood several kinds of divine ways.

Therefore, Lin Chen took the initiative to ask Holy Son Yunfeng and got more specific information about them, such as what they are good at, what they are not good at, what magic they have learned, etc.

Lin Chen went to great lengths to do this because he knew one thing: if you don't understand your opponent well enough, you can't defeat your opponent.

Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win a hundred battles!

Bang!

The Holy Son Xuhuai is the most dazzling. He is dressed in purple robes and has a face like a crown of jade. He is extremely gorgeous. With a single palm of his hand, he can slap his opponent away, causing him to lose his fighting power.

Chirp!

Saintess Liyuan possesses the blood of Qingluan. With a gentle wave of her weak and boneless jade hands, she evolves into a lifelike Qingluan, flaps her green wings, and lifts her opponent away.

Buzz!

The graceful Holy Son Qiantian moved through the void with flowing movements, approaching his opponent and knocking him down on the sword platform with one punch.

…

On the second day of the sword discussion, Lin Chen was drawn again and calmly walked onto the sword stage. Unexpectedly, his opponent actually admitted defeat.

This was the first contestant to abstain from the Zishan Sword Competition this year, which caused quite a stir, but after seeing who it was, everyone was relieved.

Because he is the Son of Blood Sin!

Twenty years ago, his defeat to Lin Chen was widely circulated within the sect. Now that he met Lin Chen again, it was a wise move to take the initiative to admit defeat.

Lin Chen returned to his original position, sat next to Holy Son Yunfeng, and thought to himself: "If I win one more game, I will be able to enter the semi-finals."

Soon after, Holy Son Yunfeng defeated a Holy Son of the God Emperor of Nothingness and won two victories.

He chuckled and said to Lin Chen: "If I am drawn next time and my opponent is not the Supreme God Emperor, I will be sure to advance."

The Twelve Elders randomly select the Holy Son Token. If you are unlucky, whether it is the Void God Emperor or the Original God Emperor, if you meet the Supreme God Emperor, the probability of losing is very high.

This situation occurs in almost every Purple Mountain Sword Competition. The God of Nothingness is better off, and it doesn't matter if he loses.

If he had been replaced by the slightly stronger Holy Son of the Original God Emperor, he would have been at a huge disadvantage. He could have gotten a good ranking, but ended up at the bottom.

At this time, a competition ended, and the Twelve Elders announced the result: "The Holy Son of Mingye won."

Looking at the Holy Son of the Original God Emperor wearing a black cloak on the sword platform, Lin Chen's eyes flashed with solemnity and he said to Holy Son Yunfeng: "This Holy Son of Mingye is very strong."

"He was the 19th placer in the last Purple Mountain Sword Competition. I lost to him before. He is indeed very powerful, especially the relatively rare Netherworld Shinto he has mastered. When combined with the Dark Shinto, it is unpredictable. It is no exaggeration to say that the swordsmanship displayed is miraculous." Holy Son Yunfeng said.

"He may be more powerful than you said. If you meet him, be careful." Lin Chen reminded in a joking tone.

"Really?" Holy Son Yunfeng smiled and looked at Holy Son Mingye again, wondering why he didn't see it.

However, he thought of Lin Chen's evil side, so he made a reservation in his heart.

On the third day, the Holy Son of Dark Night came on the stage again, and actually defeated his opponents who had defeated him in an almost one-sided situation, causing quite a stir.

Holy Son Yunfeng showed a trace of solemnity on his face and said: "Holy Son of Heavenly Sword, you are right, he has made great progress, completely beyond my expectation."

"As long as you know what's going on."

Lin Chen smiled and saw a woman coming up quickly after Ming Ye Shengzi left the sword platform. She was petite, wearing a pure white dress, with a hint of blush on her face, like a beautiful orchid.

Seeing Lin Chen's concern, Holy Son Yunfeng joked: "She is the Saint of Huanzhen, the original God Emperor. She has a special divine body and a phantom spirit body. She is naturally good at practicing illusions. She ranked 19th in the last Purple Mountain Sword Forum.
Chapter completed!