"Isn't it right? Saint Son of Yanghe actually challenged Saint Son of Heavenly Sword?"

"Is there any mistake? He was ranked seventh in the last Purple Mountain Sword Forum. If he takes the initiative to challenge the Sword Saint of that day, isn't he surrendering his status?"

"These words somewhat exalt Saint Son Yanghe and belittle Saint Son Heavenly Sword, but the latter is indeed far from the former. Just as Saint Son Chongtian said, the latter is a new man."

There were waves of discussion inside and outside Zishan. Everyone was shocked and surprised. They even couldn't understand why the Holy Son of Yanghe chose to challenge Lin Chen?

Is it really what he said because Holy Son Qiantian praised Lin Chen so much?

I'm afraid it's not that simple, right?

Anyone who knows the Holy Son of Yanghe knows that he will not challenge his opponents casually.

Like Ming Ye Shengzi, it is really unusual to challenge from the tenth to the first place.

Sword Emperor Liangyi, Sword Emperor Haiyuan and others looked at Holy Son Yanghe and frowned slightly, a little worried that Lin Chen would fail.

Although Lin Chen defeated the Holy Son of Blood General, how could the Holy Son of Blood General be comparable to the Holy Son of Yanghe?

It's just a little bit off, isn't it?

They are not the only ones who think so, most of the disciples also think so.

Holy Son Yunfeng encouraged: "Sir, Heavenly Sword, come on." This was the first time he encouraged Lin Chen. Apparently, like everyone else, he felt that Lin Chen lost more than he won.

Lin Chen nodded to him, and immediately stood up. With a swish, like a fleeting shadow, he landed as light as a feather on the sword platform, opposite to the Holy Son of Yanghe.

Lin Chen immediately felt a hot and bright aura from his body, as if he was not facing a person, but a radiant sun.

Smiling softly, Lin Chen cupped his hands and said, "Please."

"The Hong-level high-level divine sword technique you performed should have more than two moves. I hope to be able to learn the subsequent sword moves." Saint Son of Yanghe said.

"I've also heard a little bit about your swordsmanship."

Lin Chen's expression was as usual when he heard this. He was a peerless genius. If he didn't realize this, he wouldn't be able to reach the realm of the Supreme God Emperor.

"Then let's stop chatting, please."

Saint Son of Yanghe rolled his palm, and a gilded divine sword appeared in his palm, as if it were made of gold, and the sword's edge burst out with brilliance like the scorching sun.

There was a sound of sword chanting, and soon the Holy Son of Yanghe was seen rushing towards Lin Chen. The seventh sword path slowly spread under the sword, and the sword roared in all directions, which was frightening.

Lin Chen's eyes became solemn. The Holy Son of Yanghe in front of him was stronger than his previous opponents, and he would encounter unprecedented challenges next.

The seventh level of swordsmanship alone made Lin Chen feel oppressed. He knew that in terms of swordsmanship alone, he was not as good as his opponent, so he decisively used the Hunyuan Shengtian swordsmanship.

There was no test, Lin Chen used his trump card magic, because he watched the Yanghe Holy Son's competitions one by one to understand the opponent's approximate strength.

Clang!

In an instant, the Hunyuan Holy Heavenly Sword descended, suspended in front of Lin Chen's eyes, exuded a strong sword breath, and slashed straight towards Holy Son Yanghe.

The first form of the Heaven-Opening Sword and the second form of the Creation Sword Heart were used one after another, and they split the void in front of Saint Son of Yanghe with one sword, sweeping out a huge sword power.

There is nothing fancy, simple and direct, but the Holy Son of Yanghe witnessed the Blood General Holy Son being defeated by these two sword moves, so he did not dare to take it lightly.

He looked calm on the surface and said with a smile: "Sir of the Heavenly Sword, your attack is a killing move. You really think highly of me."

While joking, he used two more swordsmanships, the Pure Yang Divine Way and the Sun Divine Way, both of which were at the peak of the sixth level.

It was precisely because he understood these two sword arts that he was called the Holy Son of Yanghe.

The three divine ways merged into one, and the perfect fit was injected into the golden divine sword. In an instant, a high-level intermediate divine sword technique was unleashed.

The sword light burst out like the scorching sun, setting off a scorching sword wind, containing pure Yang, the power of the sun, illuminating the entire sword platform dazzlingly.

The power as majestic as the sea, raging out like a torrent, is enough to kill the ordinary supreme god emperor, making many disciples worship him.

boom!

The golden divine sword slashed down completely, splitting the void in half, and bombarded it with the Hunyuan Holy Sky Sword.

The power of the Kaitian Sword and the Creation Sword Heart collapsed on the spot, and the Hunyuan Holy Sky Sword clanked under the golden sword, causing Lin Chen to stagger back.

Not only that, his swordsmanship and Sun Shinto were both suppressed.

"So strong!"

Lin Chen showed a look of surprise, and quickly activated the fifth level of space magic, retreated toward the rear, and kept changing directions.

But he condensed a spiritual force and sensed the swordsmanship and Sun Shinto of Saint Son of Yanghe.

Soon, he had a clear understanding of the seventh level of swordsmanship and the fifth and sixth levels of the sun divine way.

In fact, in the True Explanation of Sword Dao, there is an explanation about the seventh level of Sword Dao, but now that Lin Chen came into contact with it personally, he found that it was even stronger than expected.

The saints and disciples inside and outside Zishan were also full of praise for Saint Yanghe. Saint Wanjian said: "Tsk, tsk, it is indeed Yanghe. He cracked the trick of Saint Sword that day with just one move."

Holy Son Yunfeng, Liangyi Sword Emperor and Haiyuan Sword Emperor all looked moved.

Previously, Lin Chen used these two sword moves to calmly defeat the Blood General Holy Son, but now when he faced the Holy Son of Yanghe, he was defeated on the spot.

Isn’t this gap too big?

Holy Son Qiantian looked at Lin Chen from a distance, and thought to himself: "Sir of Heavenly Sword, show me all your trump cards." His eyes showed anticipation.

The Holy Son of Yanghe glowed all over, as majestic as the sun god. He thrust out a sword and shouted: "Pure Yang returns to its true form, and the sun turns into the sea!"

As soon as the shout fell, sword lights were seen flying, pure Yang energy was dancing like dragons and snakes, and the energy of the sun was falling like heavy rain, sweeping in the direction of Lin Chen like it was swallowing up in all directions.

This is a large-scale attack sword move, which directly turns the space where Lin Chen is into a sea of ​​light, with hot smoke emitting.

Lin Chen felt as if he was standing under the scorching sun, his mouth was dry, his body was steaming, and he wished he could take a cold bath immediately.

But the current coercive situation made it impossible for him to even think about it, and he couldn't hide from it.

Immediately, he inspired the Dao of Sword, Chaos, Light and Space Divine Dao, and integrated them into the Hunyuan Holy Sky Sword. The power suddenly increased by several percent, and he slashed out again.

The splendid and hot sea of ​​light was split open by the Hunyuan Holy Heavenly Sword. With a clang, it clashed with the golden divine sword, like the gleam of a needle against the awn of wheat.

Lin Chen's gaze was like a sword, and he stepped forward. The power of the God Emperor in his body was flowing like a river, and merged into the Hunyuan Holy Sword.

clang!

The golden divine sword made a loud noise, sputtering out a large area of ​​hot sword light, which shook the arms of Holy Son Yanghe, but he smiled and said: "Sir of Heavenly Sword, it's time for you to use other sword styles."

While talking and laughing, the power of the God Emperor in his body was also increasing, and his energy and blood boiled, like a furnace fire burning, gathering into a sea, enhancing the power of his swordsmanship.

The sword chant became louder and louder, the sword light flashed fiercely, and then there was a roar, and around Lin Chen, nine rounds of the sun were rising, majestic.

This sword move was stronger than the one just now, and Lin Chen soon felt the pressure doubled.

"Thanks for the reminder."

Lin Chen smiled softly, changed his sword style, and displayed the fourth style of Chaotic Light.
Chapter completed!