Lin Chen smiled hoarsely and said: "If you know my deeds, you should also know that I already have a wife and children."

"If you have the opportunity to introduce me to her, I would like to know what kind of strange woman can conquer a man like you." Holy Son Yunfeng said with a smile.

"There will be opportunities."

Lin Chen nodded, and then said about the Holy Maiden of Fantasy again: "Her illusion has reached the sixth level of peak. I just used my mental power to distinguish part of it. It is really amazing."

You must know that Lin Chen's mental power is comparable to that of the Supreme God Emperor, but the illusion of the true saint is the original God Emperor, and the illusion is so terrifying that it is unexpected.

"I feel it too."

Holy Son Yunfeng nodded, looked at Saint Huanzhen and said, "Now I have a hunch that she and Holy Son Mingye may exceed many people's expectations."

Sure enough, the Holy Maiden of Fantasy made her opponent mentally exhausted and bowed her head to admit defeat without even using two moves.

"She only used a very small part of her illusion."

Lin Chen pondered slightly, and suddenly heard the twelve elders calling him, and at the same time, there was also a primitive god emperor named Cang Ao Holy Son.

"Holy Son Cang Ao is ranked thirty-first. He comes from the Dragon Clan. He is born with a divine body that is stronger than the God Emperor of the same level. He has strong energy and blood, is fast, and is good at close combat. Most importantly, he is also proficient in spiritual attacks." Yunfeng

The Holy Son said.

"So he is not weak."

Lin Chen nodded, and immediately flew out, stepped on the sword rainbow, and landed lightly on the left side of the sword platform.

The Holy Son Cang Ao was already standing on the sword platform. He was majestic, nearly a foot tall, with shining dragon eyes. He cupped his hands towards Lin Chen and said: "Sir, the Holy Son of Heavenly Sword, I have heard about you for a long time. I am honored to meet you."

"Sage Yunfeng speaks highly of you," Lin Chen said.

"I lost to him once in the last Zishan Sword Competition. I didn't expect him to think so highly of me."

Holy Son Cang Ao glanced at Holy Son Yunfeng, then withdrew his gaze and said to Lin Chen: "Without further words, let's have a good fight first, please!"

"please."

Lin Chen bowed his hand to him, and immediately summoned the Wandering Dragon Sword, held it in his hand, and performed the Void Spirit Qiankun Sword Technique. Suddenly, the silver light shone, the sword light scattered, and the space roared.

"Oh, was it the divine sword skill that you used to defeat Feng Huan Shengzi? But I'm not him. Your fighting skills are superb, and I'm not bad either."

Cang Ao Holy Son suddenly shouted loudly, grabbed his right hand upwards, took in a dragon-marked divine sword, swung it diagonally, and slashed towards Lin Chen.

"A fight started so quickly? Saint Cang Ao is still the same, concise and concise in his words, and aggressive in his attacks. I'm afraid the Sword Saint is no match for him that day."

"What are you afraid of? You underestimate Saint Cang Ao too much. If you ask me, Sword Saint was no match for him that day. If you don't believe me, just watch."

"The words are rough, but the reason is not rough. This Heavenly Sword Saint is indeed very capable, but Cang Ao is considered a strong man among the saints of the same level. It is not difficult to defeat him."

As soon as Lin Chen and the Holy Son of Cang Ao fought, the Holy Son in Zishan and the disciples outside the mountain began to discuss, and most of them thought that Lin Chen would lose.

"Sir of Heavenly Sword, come on!"

The Liangyi Sword Emperors all looked at Lin Chen expectantly. As long as he wins, he will be able to advance to the semi-finals.

"Qiantian, do you think he can win this time?" Saint Son of Yanghe asked.

"If he uses the Void Spirit Universe Sword Technique, he will not be able to defeat Holy Son Cang Ao, but if he uses that high-level divine method, he has at least a 50% chance of winning." Holy Son Qiantian said after a while.

"About the great-level high-level magical method he comprehended, my ears almost got calluses when I heard it. Maybe I can get a glimpse of it today." Saint Son of Yanghe said with a smile.

The First Elder, the Second Elder and the Seventh Elder did not speak. They drank tea and calmly watched Lin Chen fight.

Buzz!

With Lin Chen as the center, the void for tens of thousands of miles was covered in silver light. The space was constantly roaring and distorting, changing the direction of Cang Ao's attack.

But Saint Son Cang Ao did have rich combat experience. After he slashed the air with one sword, he held the dragon-marked divine sword with both hands and slashed horizontally from the waist.

Compared with straight cuts, thrusts, and picks, this kind of sword attack is not so easy to change the direction of the attack because the attack range is wider.

The large-scale attack method can minimize the impact of the Void Spirit Qiankun Sword Dao.

Not only that, Saint Son Cang Ao continued to close the distance between him and Lin Chen, and his majestic body burst out with powerful divine power, making the air crackle endlessly.

Thousands of miles, hundreds of miles, ten miles, the moment he approached Lin Chen, he suddenly opened his mouth and let out his natal magical power "Dragon Roar".

This dragon's roar not only contains extremely powerful physical attacks, it can also attack the spirit, soul, and even shake the will, which is extremely terrifying.

Not to mention the God Emperor of Nothingness, even the original God Emperor was shaken by the dragon's roar before even fighting him, and he lost his courage.

Wherever the dragon roar passed, the space in front of Lin Chen exploded first, then the space to the left and right, and finally the space behind him. It was evident how wide the impact was.

For a moment, Lin Chen's spirit, soul and will felt as if they were blown by the wind. First he felt a headache, and then his vision began to become blurry.

Lin Chen screamed secretly, and shouted in his heart: "The will of the sword, Yu!"

Buzz!

The will of the sword is like a galaxy, protecting the outside of the spirit, soul and will, blocking the dragon's roar.

At the same time, Lin Chen concentrated his mental energy, glanced at Cang Ao Holy Son, and suddenly found that the opponent was approaching. He first threw a sword, and then punched him.

All this sounds slow, but in fact it takes less than a breath. Lin Chen grasped the Dragon Sword tightly and instinctively chose to defend.

clang!

The dragon-marked divine sword pierced the body of Youlongjian, making a sound and being knocked back.

However, soon the fist of Holy Son Cang Ao hit the Youlong Sword.

boom!

A power containing the power of the divine body, the power of blood and the power of a true dragon covered the Dragon Sword and surged onto Lin Chen.

Lin Chen only felt that his whole body was hit by the torrent, and he suffered severe pain in his abdomen. He was unsteady on his feet and kept retreating.

He quickly gathered his defensive sword to resist. Who would have thought that when he was retreating, Holy Son Cang Ao came all the way and broke the defensive sword with one punch.

Lin Chen felt the wind of the fist hitting his face, his face hurt, and he couldn't open his eyes. He could only use his mental strength to see a huge fist in front of him, and the sound of the punch was as deafening as a dragon's roar.

Lin Chen was temporarily deaf, but he was calm and calmly operated the fourth level of space magic, distorting the space in front of him and traveling through space at the same time.

However, Saint Son Cang Ao's attack range was extremely wide. Lin Chen dodged one punch and failed to dodge the second one. He was hit on the left shoulder and flew thousands of miles away.

"good!"

Seeing this, many disciples couldn't help but cheer for Saint Cang Ao: "As expected of Saint Cang Ao, he struck like a thunderbolt and suppressed the Heavenly Sword Saint in an instant."

Liangyi Sword Emperor and several others looked worried, but Saint Son Qiantian and Saint Son Yunfeng looked as usual. Saint Son Yanghe and Saint Son Chongtian looked at them with great interest.

The other Holy Sons, the Great Elder, and others didn't say anything, and watched the battle quietly, and couldn't help but let out a sigh.

Lin Chen, who was flying upside down, stabilized his figure in an instant, merged with the Wandering Dragon Sword with a snap, and then made a roundabout move from the left to slash at the charging Saint Son of Cang Ao.

Cang Ao's Holy Son seemed to have expected that Lin Chen would not be seriously injured, so he approached and saw Lin Chen slashing with his sword. He rolled his palm and used the dragon-marked divine sword to strike.
Chapter completed!