"Saint Son of Ten Thousand Swords is so strong. I feel he is stronger than Saint Yanqing and Saint Son of Star Punishment."

"I think so too. In terms of attack power, he is definitely qualified to be among the top five."

"If you say that, wouldn't it mean that the Holy Son of Heavenly Sword will lose?"

There was a buzz of discussion inside and outside Zishan, which was leaning towards the Holy Son of Wanjian, and there were more and more disciples.

Everything seemed to be developing as they thought. Lin Chen was retreating steadily under the attacks of the Wanjian Saint Son.

"Sir of the Heavenly Sword, take another strike from me."

The Holy Son of Ten Thousand Swords was like a god among swords, stepping forward and shouting: "Thousands of swords unite into one, kill!"

Groan!

The earth-shattering sword chant sounded, and thousands of divine swords merged into one, and with the sword energy blooming from his sword armor, they slashed at Lin Chen domineeringly.

boom!

The Hunyuan Holy Heavenly Sword was chopped away on the spot, the sword light in the sky was cut off, the energy of chaos dispersed, and the powerful sword wind hit Lin Chen's face, and his hair and clothes danced wildly together.

Lin Chen's expression was solemn, his eyes were filled with sword light. He opened his hands and swung forward. The Hunyuan Holy Sword that flew out came back like a flying swallow returning to its nest, and then slashed down.

Boom!

The silver sword light flooded down from the sky, and the energy of chaos lingered. The light rose gradually, turning into a magical space, which was the Qiankun Sword Domain.

The Qiankun Sword Domain instantly enveloped the divine sword with the power of swallowing up the Eight Desolations, and rained down various sword phenomena to strike down, shattering countless sword energies.

Wan Jian Shengzi was shocked and said: "Why do you still have a trump card?"

While speaking, he hurriedly used the divine sword to slash at the Qiankun Sword Domain. There was a bang and the Qiankun Sword Domain shook several times, but there was no sign of damage.

"not good."

The Holy Son of Ten Thousand Swords felt something was not good, and immediately saw the Qiankun Sword Domain slamming the divine sword. With a bang, the divine sword collapsed and turned into ten thousand divine swords and shattered.

"Saint Son of Ten Thousand Swords, you also receive my sword."

Lin Chen took advantage of the situation and approached, commanding the Qiankun Sword Domain to suppress the Holy Son of Ten Thousand Swords. Like the top of Mount Tai, tens of thousands of sword lights burst out.

The void in front of Wan Jian Shengzi exploded on the spot. His expression changed greatly. He took back his golden sword, protected it in front of him, and shouted urgently: "Sword Gang protects the body!"

Only a sword roar was heard, and the sword armor on his body quickly intertwined with a layer of pure golden sword steel, forming a circular shape and covering all parts of his body.

The Qiankun Sword Domain instantly struck down and bombarded him, crackling, the golden sword cracked like a spider web, and then exploded with a bang.

Bang!

Wan Jian Shengzi's pupils expanded, and he was about to retreat, but he was hit by the Qiankun Sword Domain before he could think of it. He flew backwards like being struck by lightning, and fell sideways on the sword platform.

The golden sword in his hand fell down on the sword platform along with his hanging arm, making a clear tinkling sound, and then became dim.

Look at the sword glow lingering on his body, which dissipated in a moment. The sword armor on his body was intact, but the parts that were not protected by the sword armor were injured.

There were several sword marks on his face. His face turned pale quickly, pain appeared in his eyebrows, his chest was heaving violently as if being squeezed, and it was difficult to speak.

Wow!

There was an uproar inside and outside Zishan. Even Liangyi Sword Emperor and Haiyuan Sword Emperor lost their voices. They seemed not to have thought that the winner was Lin Chen.

"Sage Son of Heavenly Sword has won again?" Saint Son Yunfeng said in shock.

"Is this your trump card? Attack and defense are integrated. Even the defense of Saint Son of Wanjian can be broken. No wonder you dare to challenge him." Saint Son of Mingye looked cold and murmured in a low voice: "But it's not enough!"

"This Holy Son of Heavenly Sword actually has such a powerful trump card?" Holy Son Yanghe was stunned and said to Holy Son Qiantian: "You are right, he is really hard to see through."

Holy Son Qian Tian nodded and said: "This sword move is very strong." He had never commented on Lin Chen's sword skills in this way before, and this was the first time.

"Did you make a mistake? Did you really get what I said?"

The Holy Son of Chongtian opened his mouth wide, then touched his forehead, looked at Lin Chen and said, "Wan Jian is unlucky enough to meet this guy."

"good."

The Great Elder, the Seventh Elder and the Twelfth Elder couldn't help but put down the teacups in their hands, said "good" and smiled brightly.

The twelfth elder glanced at Lin Chen in great surprise, and immediately announced the result: "The Holy Son of Heavenly Sword wins!"

Whoosh!

Lin Chen dispersed the Qiankun Sword Domain, then recalled the Wandering Dragon Sword back into his body, fell from the sky, looked at the Saint of Wanjian, and asked: "Are you okay?"

Wan Jian Shengzi pressed his chest and gasped: "No, no problem." After saying that, he gritted his teeth and stood up staggeringly.

Seeing this, Holy Son Chongtian joked: "Wan Jian, don't hold on, come down quickly and heal your wounds."

Saint Wanjian glared at him fiercely and said, "Don't worry about it, you crow's mouth."

Holy Son Chongtian said a little embarrassedly: "I just said it casually, who knew you would really lose?"

He looked like "You can't blame me", which made Saint Wanjian's teeth itch with anger. He immediately glared at him again and said to Lin Chen: "Sir of Heavenly Sword, you are still the best, I'm convinced."

"You're so polite, I want to thank you very much..." Lin Chen cupped his hands towards him and said with a smile.

"Stop talking."

Wan Jian Shengzi waved his hand to stop Lin Chen from talking, and laughed at himself: "The more you talk, the more embarrassed I feel." After saying that, he shook his head, turned and left.

Lin Chen looked at his desolate back and felt like he had become a villain.

Suddenly, he saw the Holy Son of Chongtian saying to him: "Don't worry about him, he just can't lose his face. Come on, if you defeat those guys, it will be even more beautiful."

After saying that, he grinned, looked at Holy Son Xuhuai, Holy Son Killer and Holy Son Qiantian, and then looked at Holy Son Mingye.

Holy Son Xuhuai and the other three just smiled and didn't care, but Holy Son Mingye said abruptly: "He can't do it!"

Holy Son Chongtian chuckled and fanned the flames at Lin Chen and said, "Sage Son of Heavenly Sword, did you hear that? He said you are not good, so you must teach him a lesson later."

Lin Chen smiled hoarsely, then turned around and left the sword platform. The voice of the Holy Son of Chongtian came from behind: "Why did you leave? Did you hear what I said?"

The Holy Son and disciples who saw this scene couldn't help but laugh: "Hahaha..."

"Holy Son of Heavenly Sword, you see, everyone is saying that you are now capable of competing for the top three." Holy Son Yunfeng said to Lin Chen who had just sat down.

"Who are the other people? Let me guess, the top three in the last session include Saint Son of the Night and Saint Huanzhen, right?" Lin Chen said with a smile.

"Yes, although it is only the third day of the finals, the results of each one are clear at a glance. It is easy to determine who can compete for the top three."

Holy Son Yunfeng nodded and sighed: "To be honest, I never thought that you could reach this point."

Lin Chen heard this and said humbly: "The five Holy Sons of Xuhuai are all very strong. It's hard to say who will be in the top three in the end."

Holy Son Yunfeng nodded and immediately stopped disturbing Lin Chen's rest.

After Lin Chen and Saint Son of Wanjian left the sword stage, they soon saw Saint Son of Star Punishment boarding the sword stage. His opponent was Saint Son of Yanghe, but he lost.

On the fourth day of the finals, Saint Huanzhen took the stage to challenge Saint Son of Star Punishment, and as expected she won.

Saint Yanqing, who had been defeated by her before, challenged Saint Liyuan, but failed again.

The second time Holy Son Yunfeng took action, he challenged Saint Qinqing. He was not favored by others, but he unexpectedly succeeded and shocked many people.

The Holy Son of Yanghe took the initiative to challenge the Holy Son of Killing, but was defeated miserably.

Saint Li Yuan challenged Saint Son Qian Tian, ​​but ended in failure, which made many people who admired her feel regretful.
Chapter completed!