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Chapter 907 Holy Artifact?

Chapter 907, Holy Artifact?

The two geniuses standing behind Lin Chen shook their hearts!

Is he still the emperor of war, can he resist Shengwei?

The coercion of the saints is enough to suppress most of the war emperors. The absolute crushing brought about by the difference between clouds and mud at the life level has almost no ability to resist. The fear that arises from the instinct of life is enough to suppress countless war emperors!

But Lin Chen is a person who has fought a life-and-death battle with criminals in the Holy Prison, and the spirit of a mere low-level holy majesty can't overwhelm him!

He is not even afraid of the ancestor of the dark pavilion, an ancestor of the Ji family is definitely not a problem!

"you……?"

The ancestor of the Ji family was furious, and two figures blocked in front of him.

"Ji Qingming attacked the descendant of this palace, old monster Ji, what's your explanation?"

It is the palace master and elder of the Bingxin Palace.

"Or are you planning to take action on this little guy here?"

The old woman sneered, and Ji's ancestor was angry.

"Ji Heshan, this is not a place for you to be presumptuous."

The majestic voice passed down from the void, and the anger of the ancestors of the Ji family was suddenly chilled!

"Qing, Qingsheng?"

A figure descended from the void, with a green shirt and long beard, and the immortal style of Taoism. It was the Qing sage who entrusted Lin Chen!

"It turned out to be Qing Sheng and his old man in charge of the team martial arts competition..."

"My God! I can still see Qingsheng's deity in my lifetime, and I will die without regrets!"

The auditorium exclaimed and went up and down again and again.

Qingsheng's eyes turned and landed on the ancestor of the dark pavilion.

"Old guy, long time no see."

The ancestor of the dark pavilion said plainly: "It's been 100,000 years, it's not a long time, your old bones will die soon, I'm afraid you have to go to the ground before me."

Qing Sheng smiled, "Hehe, that's not necessarily true. It's really rare to think that there will be so many old faces gathered because of a group of young juniors."

Ancestor Ange raised his brows, "Why, do you want to protect them?"

Qing Sheng shook his head.

All the forces of the Quartet Conference intend to hold a conference to hone their own talents. It is by no means a state of union.

At the end of the conference, there will definitely be a storm, centered on Lin Chen!

Qingsheng announced, "The old man announced that the Dark Horse Club will advance to the semi-finals. In the semi-finals, the Dark Horse Club will definitely defeat the Heavenly Pavilion!"

"Everyone, take a rest first, and start the game later."

Lin Chen raised his hand and laughed jokingly.

"Senior Qingsheng is very polite. In order not to delay everyone's time, let Juetian Pavilion play now."

Lin Chen's words aroused thousands of waves, and the audience set off a new round of heated discussions!

Is this too arrogant? Two battles in a row, and the opponent just now was a joint team of the two major and fourth-grade sects! The second consecutive battle to defeat the Heavenly Pavilion?

"There must be a limit to looking down on people!"

Mo Jingchen's murderous aura leaked.

"The words are like water, Lin Chen, you have no chance to regret."

Qin Shaotian in Jue Tian Pavilion had already stepped into the arena. Although his expression was calm, his eyes were burning with anger!

"If you can't even do this, you are not qualified to be my opponent of Juetian Pavilion!"

Lin Chen shrugged - "I don't take you as a fateful opponent, just something to cook with ease."

Boom~!

All the staff of Juetian Pavilion entered the venue, the momentum was magnificent, and the murderous aura was monstrous!

Lin Chen angered all the members of Juetian Pavilion with just one word!

Even without Xia Jianfeng, Xiao Qianyun, Lian Daihua, and Juetian Pavilion's lineup, it was still terrifyingly strong!

Both sides entered, Lin Chen raised his eyebrows at Bai Junhao and the others: "How about you, do you want to take a break? The squad leader, I can beat them by myself, do you want to go to the side for tea or continue?"

Some young arrogant teeth are itching with anger, this kid is too crazy! Can one person hammer them too?

Can you beat the whole Tiange by yourself?

"Big brother. You're too outrageous, we can still fight!"

"That's right, don't fight if there is a fight, that's too bad for our class 66's name!"

"Squad leader, let's talk about it first, I'm going to take care of someone today and they must be behind them, remember to keep a chrysanthemum."

Bai Junhao and Ying Liang laughed and said, Yue Linlin and Liu Liner stood beside Lin Chen, needless to say Leng Yueqi.

At the moment when the two sides were on the same stage, the atmosphere was extremely hot, and it was about to explode!

"Since both of you are fine, let's continue the game!"

Qing Sheng waved his hand, ripples appeared in the space, solidified a new space barrier, and the enchantment reappeared.

His old man personally set up space barriers, leaving enough space for young people.

"It started fighting again so soon! This is too crazy!"

"The dark horse club will start a full-scale war against Juetian Pavilion! It's really exciting, who is the king?"

"Hey, I feel that it is Juetian Pavilion. The genius list of Juetian Pavilion is more than three 4th-grade sects!"

There was a frenzy of heated discussions in the audience, and the two sides confronted each other, setting up a battle!

On the side of the dark horse clubhouse, there are the three of Bai Junhao, sisters Leng Yueqi and Su Lan, the second daughter of Yue Linlin, plus Lin Chen's five avatars, the Dragon Emperor, and Lin Chen himself. 15 people in total!

Although Jue Tian Pavilion was absent Xia Jianfeng, Xiao Qianyun, and Lian Dai Hua, there were 19 talents in total plus the pavilion master, and 3 people could not play. In addition to the fallen Ji Wutian, Jue Tian Pavilion also had 15 people. !

This is bound to be a battle between dragons and tigers, and the genius sects of Qiyu and Xuanyu face each other head-to-head!

"Lin Chen, if you lose, I won't forgive you!"

Yan Qianyun cheered for Lin Chen outside the court, Qin Shaotian has long lost his elegant appearance, only a gloomy look that wants to kill Lin Chen soon!

"Semi-finals, the Dark Horse Club will take on Jue Tiange, start!"

As soon as the referee finished speaking, there was a bang, Qin Shaotian's palm was like a dragon, and he was overwhelmed!

Lin Chen changed seven times in seconds, the nine robbery battle flow turned all over his body, and the fist of the flickering golden robbery Xuangang punched out violently, punching Qin Shaotian with a punch of "seven strengths in one"!

Bang~! The amazing collision sound suddenly exploded, and the two sides stepped back, as if they were evenly divided!

Tear ~! Bang! Bang!

The two sides started fighting in an instant, Lin Chen's clones went straight to Huanglong, and suddenly rushed towards Mo Jingchen!

Zhendeshuai slashed across the middle with a sword, Mo Jingchen threw out a dark gray halberd wheel to sweep the sword's edge, but the halberd smashed it angrily, and was parried by the 'Zhendeshuai' sword, and the other sword stabbed violently!

The Dragon Sovereign maintains a human form, but breaks through all methods with his fists, his body is covered with dragon scales, and the people of Juetian Pavilion can't beat it one-on-one!

Bai Junhao transforms into a blue dragon, rages in all directions, and breathes out the breath of the dragon!

Liu Liner used poison gas to assist, and cooperated with Yue Linlin. Sister Su Lan was responsible for covering Leng Yueqi. She could still suppress the opponent directly by one-on-two!

The melee started instantly, but Lin Chen and Qin Shaotian in the center of the field took turns in melee combat!

"However, Lin Chen, take out your incomplete holy sword, otherwise, you will surely die!"

When the two fought for dozens of rounds, Qin Shaotian laughed wildly, and eight exquisite and splendid brilliance shone on the top of his head.

The holy prestige that suppressed the eternity made all the holy realms present in shock.

"Huh? Holy Artifact?"

Lin Chen's eyes narrowed, and above Qin Shaotian's head, an exquisite eight-color pagoda was rapidly rotating, exuding glorious holy power!

That is the light of a complete holy artifact!

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