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"not good."

Seeing that the two treasures he was good at were trapped, Lin Mocheng's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly activated a magical power to fight over.

The magical power of the Lin Clan's Immortal Clan is called the 'Wutu Divine Thunder', and it is one of the famous Five Elements Divine Thunder powers.

Legend has it that if a monk can master the five pure Yang gods of Jiamu, Gengjin, Binghuo, Renshui, and Wutu at the same time, there is a slight chance that he can comprehend the world's most powerful supernatural power, the Great Five Elements Pure Yang God. thunder'.

Even if we look at the vast Ziyin Realm, the 'Great Five Elements Pure Yang Divine Thunder' is the supreme magical power that can attack the top three. Those who can master this technique before endless years are all unparalleled in the past and the present. Strong.

It is a pity that only monks with five spiritual roots can learn to master five kinds of divine thunder at the same time. Nowadays, the spiritual energy in Ziyin world is thin, and high-level monks with five spiritual roots are almost extinct. It has been many years since anyone can display this supreme magical power.

Although this 'Wutu Divine Thunder' is far inferior to the supreme magical power of the 'Great Five Elements Pure Yang Divine Thunder', it is a real magical power after all and still has extraordinary power.

I saw Lin Mocheng raising his hand to call, and there was a thunderbolt from the blue sky on Qingyuan Mountain under the bright sun. An earth-yellow thunder fell from the sky and turned into a Wutu God thunder bead and hit him.

"not good."

The old patriarch's eyes suddenly condensed. If the Wutu Divine Thunder was allowed to hit, it would very likely shake the Lihuo Burning God Formation, allowing the two second-level high-grade magic weapons to take the opportunity to escape.

At the critical moment, the old patriarch used the Fiery Sky Sword.

"Qiang——"

A golden sword light flashed from the sky, and Yujun's most powerful magical power appeared on the top of Qingyuan Mountain, and the last one who arrived first collided with the Wutu Divine Thunder.

In an instant, a roar resounded across the sky, golden light and the power of thunder and fire stirred up the sky, and the majestic shock wave actually rolled away hundreds of feet of clouds.

"Buzz..."

After breaking the Wutu Divine Thunder, Lin Mocheng's face turned slightly pale. After all, he had no means to threaten the Lihuo Burning God Formation.

Just a moment later, the Lihuo Burning God Array wrapped around two second-level high-grade magic weapons and burned them. The two magic weapons that were burning all over the sky dimmed and fell to the ground after losing their light.

After losing two second-level high-grade magic weapons, Lin Mo was like a tiger with its teeth pulled out, let alone Chen Changxuan's opponent.

The old patriarch laughed loudly and activated the Lihuo Burning God Formation. This time, Lin Mocheng was rolled into it.

No matter how powerful the Kunwu Wutu Bell was, it could not stop the monstrous Lihuo from the Lihuo Burning God Formation. In less than a quarter of an hour, Lin Mocheng's mana was almost exhausted.

In desperation, he could only beg for mercy with his dimly lit natal magic weapon: "My Taoist friend Chen is so advanced that I am ashamed of myself."

"Please accept the magic weapon."

"Haha, I agree."

The old patriarch laughed, waved his sleeves, and the Lihuo Burning God Formation flag rolled up and fell to the ground with Lin Mocheng.

Lin Mocheng's eyes flashed with a trace of resentment, and he quickly suppressed it, and could only say with a stiff expression.

"My fellow Taoist magic weapon is so powerful that I am ashamed of myself."

"But the Chen family doesn't have any mid-stage foundation-building monks, so I'm afraid they won't be able to defeat us in this sword fight."

"It's too early to say this." Chen Changxuan waved his sleeves: "The final outcome will depend on a fight."

The two of them fell back to where they were. The old patriarch glanced at Chen Nianzhi and asked solemnly.

"Are you sure?"

Chen Nianzhi nodded and said confidently: "Don't worry, as long as you are not a late-stage Foundation Establishment monk, I can fight."

"The Lin family is well prepared this time, so you can't take it lightly."

The old patriarch reminded him earnestly, and after he finished speaking, he sighed again: "It's a pity that the Five Elements Essence is not enough, otherwise your Lihuo Guixu Sword will be promoted to the second-level mid-level, and this battle will definitely be much easier."

On the other side, Lin Mocheng fell next to the Lin family with a pale face.

Lin Baixi on the side looked at his face and quickly stepped forward to comfort him: "Clan leader, there is no need to be angry. The outcome of this battle was expected."

"The Chen family has this old man who is already qualified to replace us." Lin Mocheng looked at Lin Baixi with a cold face and whispered: "I gave that thing to you specially. Don't let me down."

"Clan leader, don't worry." Lin Baixi nodded and said, "I will definitely defeat that boy from the Chen family in this battle."

"It's not just defeat." Lin Mocheng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he continued to say: "When fighting swords, magic weapons don't have eyesight."

"If someone is injured and has a root cause that damages the foundation, it is also common sense, right?"

When Lin Baixi heard this, a smile appeared on his face: "I understand."

After a simple exchange, the second sword fight is about to begin.

The monks of the Chen family knew very well that Chen Qingwan and Chen Qinghao had just established their foundations, and their true energy and magic weapons were relatively weak, so they had no chance of winning against the foundation-building monks of the Lin family.

Therefore, the Chen Clan's Immortal Clan had no plans to fight in the third game. Chen Nianzhi took action directly, hoping to defeat the opponent in one fell swoop and win consecutive victories to replace the Lin Clan.

The Lin family also knew this very well. They knew that as long as they took down Chen Nianzhi, who had built his own foundation, they would be almost certain in the third game, so they sent Lin Baixi.

This Lin Baixi is a rising star of the Lin family. Although she is younger than Lin Moqin in terms of seniority and age, her cultivation level is even better, reaching the fifth level of foundation building.

Just this level of cultivation is no worse than Zuo Mingxu, the former head of the Zuo family.

The two flew into the sky, and Lin Baixi looked at Chen Nianzhi with a smile, and said confidently: "Fellow Daoist Chen, although you built the foundation on your own, your cultivation is only one level of foundation building, so you can't be my opponent at all."

"Lin's magic sword doesn't have a long eye. To prevent you from suffering serious damage, I think you might as well just admit defeat."

Chen Nianzhi's eyes moved slightly, and he calmly refused: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for reminding me. I am not good at cultivation. If I accidentally hurt my fellow Taoist, please forgive me."

"Then let's get started."

As soon as Lin Baixi finished speaking, he suddenly slashed at him with a flying sword. The flying sword glowed with light green light and turned out to be a second-level middle-grade flying sword.

As soon as Chen Nianzhi's eyes moved, he responded with the Mingxu Sword. This Mingxu Sword's real name is the Mingyuanxu Divine Sword, and it is the magic weapon that made Zuo Mingxu famous.

This sword is made from two kinds of natural materials and earthly treasures, Millennium Cold Iron and Kuishui Elite, and is blended into the two qi of Sunflower Water and Gengjin. Its power is no less powerful than the old clan leader's Red Flame Spirit Sword.

The biggest benefit of the Five Spiritual Roots is here. The flying sword magic weapons with five attributes can exert their full power.

Now this flying sword has fallen into the hands of Chen Nianzhi. Although it is not as amazing as Zuo Mingxu, it is still outstanding among the second-level middle-grade flying swords. It can compete with Lin Baixi's green-gang flying sword. Back.

Lin Baixi was not surprised. He knew very well that it was impossible to defeat Chen Nianzhi with just a second-level mid-grade flying sword.

So he raised his hand and shook it, and a ray of silver light bloomed and hit it. Chen Nianzhi took a closer look and found that the ray of light turned out to be a slender pointed cone magic weapon.