"Look at the sword."

When Lin Chen saw him retreating, he stepped forward with a slight shout, and with one move, the fighting sword energy enveloped him, trapping him in the silver sword space.

The seventh level of swordsmanship, chaos, space, and life are integrated into it, and coupled with the original swordsmanship, the defense of the silver swordsmanship space is more than doubled.

The Hetian Sword and the Demon Sword merged into one, activating the original sword path and the holy sword path. He wanted to split the silver sword path space in front of him, but was knocked back instead.

At this moment, the Hetian Sword Demon's expression changed from solemn to gloomy. He turned back to look at Lin Chen and said in a sonorous and powerful tone: "So far in my practice, I have never lost to an opponent of the same level."

Lin Chen smiled and said: "What a coincidence, I have never lost to an opponent of the same level."

"I know."

The Hetian Sword Demon stared at Lin Chen. He knew that Lin Chen was the strongest person in the third, fourth, fifth and sixth heavens, so he did not doubt this.

Immediately, he used all his strength to become one with the flaming magic sword, which suddenly increased in size, unleashing a terrifying sword power, and shot straight into the sky above the silver kendo space.

Rumble!

Earth-shattering explosions came from inside, but the Hetian Sword Demon was stopped by the silver sword energy before it hit the sky.

"cut!"

Lin Chen took advantage of the situation and shouted loudly, and drove the Youlong Sword into the silver kendo space, swept towards the Hetian Sword Demon, which was a combination of man and sword, and hit the blade with one sword.

Bang!

The attack of the Hetian Sword Demon was neutralized, and it staggered into the silver sword space, and was immediately submerged by the silver sword light in the sky.

Lin Chen took a step forward, merged with the Wandering Dragon Sword, then activated his original swordsmanship, pressed down with one sword, and suppressed the Hetian Sword Demon that merged with the human sword.

"Don't even think about it!"

The Hetian Sword Demon glared and resisted strongly, but suddenly he felt that his life force was suppressed by Lin Chen's life force, and his original sword path was suppressed by his original sword path.

Not only that, even the power of the Divine Ancestor was at a disadvantage, because Lin Chen's Divine Ancestor power contained the power of the Nine Yang Thunder Flame Tribulation, which was much stronger than his.

At this moment, the Hetian Sword Demon was completely at a disadvantage, but he still did not give up resistance, but the Flame Demon Sword could not bear it anymore and was bombarded once.

Bang!

The art of uniting man and sword was interrupted, and the Heavenly Sword Demon was knocked away. Immediately afterwards, he was slashed across the chest by the Dragon Sword. The flame robe was torn, and the sword marks were deep enough to show the bone.

The hot energy and blood flowed, shocking, and the Hetian Sword Demon was heartbroken with pain, and his face was deformed. Only a pair of eyes stared at Lin Chen, revealing the light of the sword.

Lin Chen's expression was as usual, and he activated the silver sword energy to strike down together. With a bang, the silver sword space actually exploded.

The Hetian Sword Demon under the silver sword energy continued to sink, smashing through thousands of air whirlpools, and finally landed on the killing platform with a bang.

Most of his flame robe was torn apart, and his forehead, face, arms and other parts were all covered with sword marks. No one was intact, and blood was still flowing from the corners of his mouth.

The Hetian Sword Demon was twitching all over and clenching his teeth in pain, but he did not groan. This shows how firm his will is, which is touching.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't change the outcome, and he didn't even have the strength to hold a knife.

a clang sound;

The Flame Demonic Sword rolled out, and the Heavenly Sword Demon's chest was shaken violently, and he was completely unable to move.

His eyes were completely dimmed, blood foamed from his mouth, and he said intermittently: "You, you won, but I want to thank you."

After saying that, he actually laughed.

"Concession."

Lin Chen bowed his hand to him, and immediately took the Dragon Sword back to his dantian, falling from a high altitude. His torn robes were flying, divine light was flowing around him, and the wounds began to heal.

At this moment, the entire killing battlefield fell into silence. The practitioners of all races stared at Lin Chen in disbelief.

Isn't it?

This Heavenly Sword Divine Ancestor actually defeated the Hetian Sword Demon?

The demons couldn't accept it the most. Some collapsed on the ground, and some lost their temper and yelled. For example, the Blood Nether Spear Ancestor yelled like crazy: "Impossible, this is impossible."

This result stimulated him even more than Lin Chen defeated the madman in the black prison.

The Yulan Witch next to her couldn't accept it, and said with blank eyes: "How could Brother Hengtian lose to him? How could it be possible?"

While looking at Lin Chen, the madman from the black prison grabbed a handful of his hair, shook his head and said: "This madman, no, he is a monster, a big monster."

Chitian Yanzu's eyes were as big as copper bells, he swallowed, took a breath of cold air and said: "Hengtian was defeated? Oh my god, so he has retained his strength from beginning to end?"

In the pavilion, Xuyun Huannu was also stunned and said in disbelief: "His original sword art is actually more powerful than Hengtian's original sword art?"

The Wanling Dragon Girl sitting opposite her nodded, looked at Lin Chen deeply with her phoenix eyes, and said: "I can't see through him more and more. The stronger the opponent he faces, the stronger the strength he shows.

Even if he still retains his strength, I have reason to believe it."

The Luntian Divine Ancestor and the Tianliang Sword Ancestor on the other side were both stunned and said in disbelief: "We are not dreaming, are we? The Heavenly Sword Divine Ancestor actually defeated the Hetian Sword Demon?"

Guanghai Sword Ancestor smiled and said: "Brother Lun Tian, ​​am I right? The strength of the Heavenly Sword Divine Ancestor is not as simple as you think."

This time, the two divine ancestors of Lun Tian were completely convinced, with a hint of shame on their faces, and then smiled and nodded repeatedly.

The goddess Muqing next to her was also completely relieved. Xiaohuo clapped her hands with a smile on her face and said, "Smelly daddy really did not disappoint me. Who can stop him from obtaining the title of the strongest next?"

After saying that, she glanced fiercely at the demons and half-orc geniuses, and when she saw the red-trained witch, she snorted proudly.

The Chilian Witch seemed not to have seen it, and still looked at Lin Chen with a smile and said: "Master Tianjian is about to break through."

The gray-robed referee on the east side of the battle platform stopped drinking. His drunken eyes instantly regained his clarity, and he said with his tongue: "I finally have the most powerful person in my seventh heaven."

After that, he flew onto the battlefield and solemnly announced: "This battle will be won by the Heavenly Sword God Ancestor."

Before he finished speaking, all the human cultivators cheered for Lin Chen. On the other hand, the demon clan was like a defeated rooster, too aggrieved to speak.

The cultivators from other races were all envious, thinking that the human race was now proud and proud.

At this time, as the loser, the Hetian Sword Demon calmed down and took the initiative to hand over the God-killing Order to the gray-robed referee.

The gray-robed referee signaled to Lin Chen, then transferred the seven killing points of the Hetian Sword Demon to his God-Eating Order, and after returning it, asked:

"Ancestor of the Heavenly Sword God, do you want to continue the competition?"

Lin Chen nodded and replied: "Yes, I am willing to accept anyone's challenge."

"good."

The gray-robed referee nodded and announced in front of everyone.

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other, and one of the half-orcs complained: "Isn't it self-humiliating to challenge him?"

Some demon tribesmen were eager to try: "How about we give it a try? He is very exhausted right now, maybe there is a chance to defeat him."

The dwarf next to him said sarcastically: "What chance do you have? Even though he was exhausted, he was not seriously injured. In addition, he has mastered the origin of the Holy Path of Life, and it is easy to recover from his injuries. If you want to die, do it quickly. Ten million

Don't delay."
Chapter completed!