Peerless Sword God

"This Long Yuan was defeated so quickly?"

Hua Tianying was stunned for a moment, looked at Lin Chen, and said: "His move of the Emperor's God-killing Sword Qi is powerful, and his physical skills are also very powerful, enough to pose a threat to us."

"Well, this waste Long Yuan is still somewhat useful. He made the Heavenly Sword Saint use his trump card swordsmanship and such a powerful physical skill. We can also be prepared for the competition with him later." Luo Shaobai smiled and nodded.

"Not bad."

Hua Tianying smiled and nodded.

On the other side, Ji Yue looked at his brother Ji Xuan and whispered: "Brother, can you withstand this swordsmanship of the Heavenly Sword Saint?"

Li Cang and Che Zhou heard the voice and looked at Ji Xuan.

Ji Xuan said without hesitation: "If I go all out, I should be able to compete, but his physical skill is really powerful. With my divine body, it is difficult to compete."

"Then brother, if you compete with him, you must try to avoid close combat." Ji Yue said.

"Yes." Ji Xuan nodded, looking at Lin Chen, a trace of solemnity flashed in his pupils.

"Amitabha, this Heavenly Sword Donor is truly a rare swordsmanship genius." The monk Bu Xiu praised.

"Great! Daddy is awesome."

Xiao Huo and the others cheered and cheered for their cheap daddy, and then said to Mo: "Long Yuan was seriously injured by my daddy, which is a relief for you."

Mo Tianming smiled and said: "Your dad will naturally be able to deal with this Long Yuan easily, I have never doubted it."

"That's right, my dad's swordsmanship is the best, Luo Shaobai is not his opponent." Xiao Huo raised his delicate face and said proudly.

Mo Tianming and the Queen of War Eagle all smiled.

Tianle clenched his fists and said with a firm look: "The boss is getting stronger and stronger. I have to work harder in the future."

"We are the same."

Xiaohuo and the others looked at each other and nodded happily. Seeing that Long Yuan was half awake, they were particularly happy and ridiculed him without any hesitation.

Who told him to be so arrogant just now, thinking that he could defeat Lin Chen, and now he was defeated by Lin Chen in a few moves, and lost completely. It was all his own fault.

Lin Chen smiled and teased: "Long Yuan, you were so confident just now, but now you look so miserable. It seems that your spear skills are not as good as you said. In the future, you should be more humble and low-key."

Pa!

Hearing Lin Chen's words of preaching, Long Yuan felt like he was slapped several times. His pale face turned blue and white, and his heart was filled with a strong sense of frustration.

In the first two levels of assessment, he lost to Lin Chen, but he didn't take it to heart. He was confident that he could get it back with his strength.

But he didn't expect that he would lose even more miserably in a battle of strength. It was called a competition, but in fact, he was completely beaten by Lin Chen. It was really a slap in the face.

Staring at Lin Chen for a long time, Long Yuan smiled bitterly and said in a hoarse voice: "Heavenly Sword Saint, you are cruel enough."

After that, he struggled to get up, dragged his horrible injured body, and stumbled out of the battle stage.

The moment he approached Feng Li and the other two, Long Yuan fell down again because of his serious injuries.

"Brother, you should heal your wounds first."

Long Chuan hurriedly reached out to support him, so that he didn't fall to the ground and lose face again.

But no one was paying attention to him at this time, and the Demon Martial Saint and others were still looking at Lin Chen.

Ji Xuan said with a heavy heart: "I wonder if the Wanxian Sword Saint will recognize him this time?"

Ji Yue and the other two frowned, and even Luo Shaobai didn't have the leisure to chat with Hua Tianying, and cast his eyes on the Wanxian Sword Saint.

"It will definitely work."

Tianle and Xiaohuo were nervous and expectant, hoping that Wanxian Sword Saint would recognize Lin Chen.

"It should work. Brother Tianjian defeated Long Yuan this time with only a few sword moves, and his performance was several times better than that of Luo Shaobai."

Mo Tianming and Yuan Hong talked in a low voice, hoping that Lin Chen could get what he wanted.

Lin Chen looked at Wanxian Sword Saint with respect, but saw that the five people, Lu Cang and Shengguang Sword Saint, who had come out before, came out again.

No!

There are more than five ancient saints this time.

"I am Xuhuang Sword Saint, Tianjian Saint God, are you willing to inherit my legacy?"

"I am Yuanling Killing Saint..."

After a while, as many as four ancient saints came out, expressing their recognition of Lin Chen and hoping that he could become their successor.

"Ten Nirvana Ancient Saints? Even Yuanling Ancient Saint, who is not a sword dao ancient saint, has come out?"

Mowu Shengzi and others were stunned, with jealousy written all over their faces.

Is this evildoer so popular? There are so many ancient saints who recognize him. Oh, God, you really favor this evildoer too much.

"Haha, these seniors are very discerning." Tianle laughed.

"But the Wanxian Sword Saint didn't come out." Xiaohuo frowned.

"Yes."

Tianle nodded embarrassedly.

"Brother Tianjian's performance is so outstanding, but he still can't get the recognition of Wanxian Sword Saint?"

The Queen of War Eagle and others were surprised and felt sorry for Lin Chen. He performed really well.

Seeing that Wanxian Sword Saint was motionless, Lin Chen's face was normal, and he immediately bowed to the Sword Saint of Lu Cang and others and said, "Sorry, seniors."

The Sword Saint of Lu Cang and others didn't say anything, but they all looked at the Sword Saint of Wanxian, snorted angrily, and then retreated.

However, the Sword Saint of Wanxian was indifferent and did not move at all.

"Are those Nirvana Ancient Saints angry at the Wanxian Sword Saint?"

The Demon Martial Saint and the others looked at each other, then looked at Lin Chen, feeling even more jealous.

Li Cang and Che Zhou smiled bitterly at this, and turned to Ji Xuan and said: "Brother Ji Xuan, with the performance of this Heavenly Sword Saint, he has not been recognized by the Wanxian Sword Saint. I guess we have no hope. We can only rely on you."

"Brother, come on." Ji Yue clenched her pink fist and said.

"It's very difficult, but I won't give up." Ji Xuan smiled.

"Brother Luo, congratulations, the Wanxian Sword Saint still hasn't recognized the Heavenly Sword Saint." Hua Tianying said happily.

"The inheritance of the first ancient sword saint in the Great Wilderness is not so easy to obtain? He is not qualified."

Luo Shaobai smiled, his eyes looked down, and he looked like no one else could do it.

Swish!

Lin Chen turned into a sword light and left the battle stage.

Tian Le stepped forward and said: "Boss, don't be discouraged, try again next time."

War Eagle Queen and others also comforted Lin Chen. After all, Lin Chen had failed three times.

"Don't worry, since my target is Senior Wanxian Sword Saint, I will never give up." Lin Chen said with a smile.

"Dad, I have an idea. If you defeat that bad guy Luo Shaobai, you will definitely be recognized by Senior Wanxian." Xiaohuo raised her face and said confidently.

"Yes, Boss, I think what Xiaohuo said makes sense."

Tianle nodded in agreement.

"That makes sense."

The War Eagle Queen and others agreed.

Seeing that everyone thought what they said was right, Xiaohuo became happier and encouraged her cheap dad, "Dad, challenge him next time."