Chapter 892 The Angry Sword Shocks the Sky!
Chapter 892, The Angry Sword Shocks the Sky!
"These little guys are all following that little bastard. It's only been a few days now, and they have achieved such a perverted leap in growth. This kid must not stay!"
The saints of the dark pavilion lurking in the dark have strong killing intent in their eyes!
The holy places of the third-grade sects united with the dark pavilion all felt a strong sense of threat!
The evildoer of this son, they have no doubts about its future potential! It is even more imitation that he has obtained the inheritance of the ancient sage!
Must be killed in advance!
Three days ago, Lin Chen activated the exercise learning function, making up for the weaknesses of everyone in the class! Learn all the combat skills and mental states they have or are newly acquired!
As for Gu Chenfeng's arm problem, although Lin Chen doesn't have the power of an eighth-order alchemist for the time being, he can use it with Long Qingguo to recover and heal.
The energy of Long Qingguo is gentle and vast, and it has the miraculous effect of raw flesh. With the help of many rare medicinal herbs, Gu Chenfeng will finally be cured and restored to its original state!
To learn the exercises for everyone in Class 66, Lin Chen consumed 88 points of high-level exercise essence, which is equivalent to 8.8 billion points of intermediate spirit.
However, within three days, he spent all the advanced exercises to learn the "Lingyun Baxiao Artifact Casting Technique" obtained from the ancient sage's inheritance and Dan Sheng's medicine refining handbook.
In the venue; Lin Chen launched the 'Omen of God Stealing' to steal attribute values on all the saints who were watching him!
[Activate the omen of stealing, consume 4 intermediate talent points, steal attribute values: 3 advanced spiritual attributes, 7 advanced wood energy, 400 advanced essence, 25 advanced practice essence, 100,000 enhancement points...]
"Damn, it's really cool! Let's get more audiences from the Holy Land, hahaha, I, Lin, will steal the eternity as long as the night!"
The attribute value skyrocketed again, and Lin Chen smiled wickedly.
Then, the referee announced that the most anticipated game is coming!
"Dark Horse Club's representative No. 424 contestant, Zhendeshuai, against contestant No. 250 of Juetian Pavilion, Lian Daihua!"
94,112 Zhende Shuai against 85,880 Lian Daihua!
Mo Jingchen warned Lian Daihua next to him.
"Dai Hua, be careful in everything and don't underestimate your opponent."
Even Dai Hua grinned - "Don't worry, this time I will also use the trump card that my father left me. I will see how strong the people in the dark horse club can be!"
Lin Chen jokingly raised his eyebrows, a figure beside him revolved under the feet of a vortex of dark calamity, the afterimage flashed instantly, and entered the arena.
"Squad leader, how's it going, I'm doing well."
Yue Linlin put her hands on her waist, wrinkled her cute Qiong nose and smiled slyly.
When Lian Daihua saw Lin Chen flicking the pink and tender jade forehead of Yue Linlin, he couldn't help being jealous!
"Damn, this time I will definitely kill those bastards from the Dark Horse Club!"
Lian Daihua jumped up and used a movement that was like a flying cloud, swooping like a crane, and the speed was extremely fast. It was very funny to match his fat body.
The opposite is true and handsome, with fluttering green robes, long hair and shawls, handsome and elegant, with a three-foot green front around his waist, and a suave smile on the corner of his mouth, showing his unrestrained charm!
"Referee, I have a request!"
At this time, Lian Daihua raised his hand, and the judges and the three supreme judges expressed doubts.
"This battle, I want to change it to a life-and-death battle! I'll ask you, the dark horse club, if you can accept it."
As soon as the words came out, the four were shocked!
Life and death battle? Only one of the two sides can go off the court! Bet on rankings and all battles, the winner is the king, the loser is the bandit!
The expressions of many veteran powerhouses are solemn, and the young audience is even more blown away!
"Lian Dai Hua is going to work hard!"
"The Dark Horse Club is in trouble. Lian Daihua is the son of the Fourth Grade Chamber of Commerce. His background is far beyond that of other geniuses!"
"I'm afraid this is really handsome, and he will die soon!"
Lian Daihua and Xia Jianfeng are only a few hundred places apart in the talent list, but in fact, Lian Daihua is countless times more difficult than the latter.
As the son of the Fourth Grade Chamber of Commerce, his family's 'Wanjin Chamber of Commerce' has thousands of treasures from all over the world, and his trump cards are endless, which must be more difficult than other geniuses.
He is more than ten times more difficult to deal with than the geniuses of the same ranking! No one knows how many secret killers the huge Chamber of Commerce behind him has provided him!
"According to the regulations of the conference, there is nothing wrong. The Dark Horse Club, are you willing to take over this battle? You have the right to refuse, and the martial arts competition can still be held."
One of the three supreme judges, the White-browed Saint, asked the question in person.
Brush brush ~!
Countless eyes stared at Lin Chen, this amazing and brilliant generation, would he dare to respond with the corresponding courage to Juetian Pavilion?
Pfft~!
Under all the attention, someone Lin actually laughed out loud!
"Hahaha, this kind of question is really good and handsome, tell me your answer!"
Lin Chen waved his hand domineeringly.
Zhendeshuai in the arena slowly raised a finger.
Everyone is puzzled, a finger? Is it to refuse?
Zhende handsome smiles freely.
"A sword."
A sword? All the audience were taken aback!
"The battle of life and death, I took it, I only had one sword!"
One word stirred up a thousand waves!
All the audience were either astonished, disdainful, or shook their heads and laughed!
Lian Daihua laughed angrily: "What a sword, I want to see what's so great about your sword!"
The white-browed old man: "In this case, the battle of life and death is established. Only one person can survive on the stage, and it will be over until death."
With a wave of the old man's sleeves, the thousand-zhang space enchantment was like a four-sided barrier, and the clutches and joints solidified the four sides of the fighting platform. Non-Saints cannot break this space barrier!
"start!"
As soon as the referee gave an order, the violent and ferocious killing was like a tornado, and Zilian Daihua's body suddenly erupted!
Three hexagonal star-like brilliance flickered from his body, actually three different crystal fragments? He actually refined three different crystal fragments at the same time?
"Give me death, Di Ming Jiuyou hand!"
The fighting spirit was surging, and when even Dai Hua grinned, his arms were covered with tough scales, like the palms of dozens of feet protruding from hell.
Zhendeshuai stands still, like an arrogant swordsman standing on the top of a mountain, his heart is like still water, his edge is restrained and brewed to an extreme state!
"Ultimate Moment Seven Changes!"
The battle qi cultivation base has broken through to the critical value, and the battle qi has more than five times more than that in the late stage of the Nine Layers! Restricted due to not crossing the Heavenly Tribulation!
The upgraded version of the "Ultimate Moment" has made Zhendeshuai's pure power soar to 58 million dragon power, and the pure power is comparable to the peak of the Three Tribulations Battle Emperor, and the spiritual power has entered a deeper level!
His five fingers calmly held the hilt of the sword, and his eyes were secluded and calm, but there seemed to be an angry and burning sword intent brewing in the depths!
In the venue, sharp eyes piercing the void suddenly locked on Zhendeshuai! It was the gaze from the 'Juggernaut'!
Choke ~!
At that moment, he drew his sword!
"Sword! Fury! Engine! Heaven!"
The dragon-like sword roar was like the brightest ray of sunshine in the world, stunned all the audience!
Time seems to have stopped from this moment, the style of this sword has amazed the years and shaken the time!
The sword light unsheathed and turned into an orange light, Changhong slashed across the rage! The sword energy released ten thousand anger and condensed into a sword, like a sword saint's anger, dividing the world!
"Peerless swordsmanship! This is a true swordsmanship of the orange class!"
Juggernaut's excited voice echoed in the sky!