My Skills Depend on Picking

The many experts in the sword domain stared at this scene in a daze.

They stared at Lin Chen in surprise and shock, shocked and unbelievable!

In the seemingly endless darkness, a beam of light suddenly shined in.

Moreover, this ray of light comes with unrestrainedness and pride! When a photo came in, all the darkness had been driven out!

The strongest of the Ninth-Rank sects of each family, as if there is a sense of understanding and feeling in their hearts!

The door of air luck that collapsed suddenly, gradually collapsed and disintegrated, without any sound, but the space was shaking violently, and ripples continued to appear.

Immediately afterwards, it turned into a meteor shower, and the scattered force of luck was thrown to further areas!

All the swordsmen in the holy world who understand the sword's intent have a new understanding and perception at this moment.

In the endless darkness of Kendo, they saw a candlelight.

The candle burns bigger and bigger, and finally becomes a beacon, illuminating the distance!

Although the end of the light is still far away, in Kendo, it is no longer dark!

"Do not!"

Zhao Lingtian roared frantically, holding swords in both hands, his blood and primordial spirit suddenly raged several times, his vitality faded away, and his strength skyrocketed!

With a violent sword, he pierced the Changhong, and a shocking rainbow pierced the sky. Although the range was not large, it instantly repelled Fang Ling and Lang Fanyun!

This sword is no less powerful than the strongest sword intent just now!

"Puff!"

Langfanyun vomited blood, the flesh and blood of his body seemed to be pierced and shredded by the sword intent, painful, and even the sword intent was almost broken into pieces, a step toward death!

That sword was a sword Zhao Lingtian tried to burst into life!

Zhao Lingtian couldn't care too much, turned around and rushed towards Lin Chen!

"Lin Chen, I am going to kill you!"

Zhao Lingtian rushed into the crown with anger, messy hair tips, hysterical expression, killed with a sword, and pierced through the void with awe-inspiring sword intent!

Zheng~!

A sword screamed to the world, and the sword light came from blocking and killing!

Dang~!

Fang Ling held the sword in front of Zhao Lingtian, with a fierce expression, his eyes were particularly sharp when he held the sword to hold Zhao Lingtian.

Zhao Lingtian's pupils shrank...

This guy's sword intent, isn't it?

Lang Fanyun's mouth was bleeding, and he grinned with an unprecedented grin--"This time, let you go ahead of me. I will soon catch up, old man!"

Boom~~!

An awe-inspiring sword intent rose from Fang Ling's body!

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!

At this moment, the many sword weapons of the Eternal Sword Gate faintly worshipped the two in the void!

Worship the sacred sword of all kinds, understand the sword and know the spirit!

Sword intent powers God!

At this moment, Fang Ling's sword intent realm, Zhao Lingtian, is normal, and both are the sword intent realm with the gods!

"He actually entered... His talent is really so enchanting! At the moment of liberation, he stepped into that realm without hesitation, Fang Ling, Fang Ling, you are still alive, that is the biggest obstacle to this seat! "

Zhao Lingtian was shocked, but he still pretended to be calm on the surface, and roared ferociously: "Fang Ling, why do you fight with me? I will be immersed for longer than you in terms of sword intent, and I will be stronger than you in terms of cultivation. You can't beat me!"

Zhao Lingtian was angry and slashed with his sword, slashing in a flash!

Fang Ling was calm, like a quietly burning flame, burning bigger and bigger!

"You are wrong, Zhao Lingtian, it's not about whether I can beat you or not."

Cang~! When Fang Ling took out his sword, slashed horizontally, blocking all Zhao Lingtian's sword moves, he said calmly.

"It's the question I must stand in front of you at this moment!"

"For the lord, I have already put life and death away. This sword is beyond life and death! The first sword king in the holy world, take the sword!"

Fang Ling held the sword and slashed Zhao Lingtian with a sharp sword! The terrifying sword intent cut through the sky in one fell swoop!

Dang~! boom! boom! boom!

When the sword intent splits the world, cuts off the earth, and divides the space, the mere aftermath of the sword intent shoots out an abyss of hundreds of thousands of feet!

When Zhao Lingtian held the sword with both hands and held the sword above his head, there was a creaking sound all over his body, and his holy bone was actually squeezed out of the sound?

"This guy's sword intent is advancing but not retreating, and his holy power is full. He is going to kill me! Is he crazy? Finally, the sword intent is so powerful that he is going to kill me?"

Zhao Lingtian was completely shocked!

He was shocked by Fang Ling's courage!

There is no retreat in swordsmanship, this moment should be the highlight of his life, now, retreat is the best choice for him!

However, he chose to face himself!

There is a difference in the cultivation base of the two, Fang Ling still chooses the fiercest offensive, with every sword betting his life!

He doesn't care about the outcome at all, he just wants to stop himself with his life!

Madman, madman through and through!

This Lin Chen is a lunatic, and the people around him are all lunatics!

boom! boom! boom!

Zhao Lingtian was fought once again, Fang Ling's power rose all the way, and the realm of sword intent continued to deepen!

If it weren't for the limitation of luck, he would have already entered the realm of Jianyi Tongshen!

Not to mention that after the holy prison has accumulated countless epochs, now the reckless imperial sword intent, his swordsmanship has exploded in an all-round way, giving Zhao Lingtian a ruthless force!

Even Zhao Lingtian couldn't take him by force! !

On the other side: Lin Chen stepped on the Dragon of Qi Luck, and the power of Qi Luck was slowly fading!

Lin Chen's expression was a little surprised. According to his estimation, the previous punch should not be enough to instantly crush the strongest sword intent of the Heavenly Sword King.

When Lin Chen urged the power of the primordial spirit to look around, he discovered that there was a group of people in the direction where the fluctuating air luck dissipated in the distance.

A group of incomplete figures are like the afterglow of the setting sun. They carry the sword, carry the sword, lift the sword, and hear the sword.

But unanimously, their gazes were watching Lin Chen quietly, their expressions as if they had let go of some important things, and eventually disappeared to nothingness.

It was not only Lin Chen who witnessed this scene, but also those strong men who came to watch the battle.

Lin Chen smiled knowingly, "It turns out that it was them, those strong swordsmen who fell, and their luck was imprisoned here, so just now the gate of luck broke halfway, and the sword intent was released with Qiyu. That punch is not only Only my strength, and their sword intent assistance."

After understanding the reason, Lin Chen took advantage of the power of luck that has not completely dissipated, and took advantage of the opportunity that the luck floated to release the soul attached to the luck, and drank coldly!

"The world sword repairer listens to the order, I am Lin Chen, and follow the will of the sages of kendo to inform all sword repairers!"

"From now on, the way of swordsmanship will be controlled by no luck. Above the sword, everyone is like a dragon!"

Boom~! !

This sound transmission, with the power of luck, began to spread gradually throughout the holy world!

Presumably soon, the sword repairman who understands the sword will receive Lin Chen's words!

And more and more force of Qi Yun began to spread to the entire Holy Realm with the sword domain as the center.

In the end, everything turned into a cloud, and merged into 36 domains! !

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