Chapter 1316 Give You a Piece of Advice

Haotian's 300 sword servants, each of them had the power of the gods in their lifetime, and they were all powerful in the big world.

It's just that because the competition trial of this level was started by Lin Huang, the combat power, physical fitness, and even the intent of the three hundred sword servants were greatly restricted.

But even so, the strength of these sword servants should never be underestimated.

After all, they have the experience and knowledge of the god level, even if they are at the same level, their strength is definitely more than one step stronger than most of the real virtual gods.

Even Shen Wushuang, the first evildoer in the False God Realm of the God Realm on the bright side, is almost at a disadvantage in the whole process when facing the middle-aged bearded man.

It can be said that even if the middle-aged bearded man is in a suppressed state, all aspects of his attributes have actually reached the limit of the Rank Nine False God Realm. Coupled with the gap between his own combat experience and combat awareness, it is normal for him to be crushed by even a monster who is as powerful as a god in the False God realm.

But when the middle-aged beard encountered Lin Huang, the situation became completely different.

The strength of the middle-aged bearded sword is suppressed by the half-step true meaning of the sword, and Lin Huang's sword has also reached the level of the half-step true meaning of the sword.

The willpower of the middle-aged bearded man was suppressed at the limit of the False God Realm, but Lin Huang's willpower had already stepped into the true god level.

The physical strength of the middle-aged bearded man is also suppressed at the limit of the False God Realm of Rank 9. Lin Huang's physical strength is comparable to the level of a true god with the skills of tyrants and other imperial beasts.

The intensity of the spiritual sense of the middle-aged bearded man was suppressed at the limit of the False God Realm of Rank Nine, and the intensity of Lin Huang's spiritual sense was increased by "Infinity", which was comparable to the level of a true god.

The middle-aged bearded man is restricted from using the power of the gods at the true god level, but Lin Huang has mastered the power of killing gods and can directly use the power of gods.

In all aspects, Lin Huang is no worse than the middle-aged bearded man, and even some attributes are stronger than those of the middle-aged bearded man.

In the void, the two figures collided again and again, and the swords in their hands collided millions of times in just a few minutes.

In the entire room, all the furniture was smashed into pieces, and even the walls, the ground, and the ceiling were cut into holes by the two swordsmen, and hardly an inch was intact.

However, the walls were still not penetrated, the floor did not collapse, and the ceiling was firm enough that it did not look like it was about to collapse.

Lin Huang threw himself into this battle with all his heart, and he didn't even use the power of killing gods.

It's not for a fair fight, but to better digest what you have gained before.

Every collision between him and the middle-aged bearded man is helping him digest more nutrients in the Dao of the Blade.

Even if the enhancement of the sword intent has reached the real limit, there is no way to improve it, but he can feel that the film that breaks through the true meaning of the sword is getting thinner and thinner.

The fierce battle between the two continued for one hour after another, and every collision was a frontal fight between the two. The sword glow was like red and black lightning, intertwined fiercely in the void, but there was never a single knife mark on the two of them, or even on their clothes.

Lin Huang, who was immersed in the battle, did not care about the change in his ranking in the standings.

As early as about half an hour after he encountered the bearded middle-aged, his 11 points had already been surpassed by the third and fourth.

After an hour or so, his ranking dropped to thirteenth.

Then, another hour passed, and it fell to the thirty-sixth place.

...

Secretly, many people were talking about Lin Huang's points without any change.

"I said earlier, this guy named Xie Lin is a parallel importer. Look at it, two and a half hours have passed, and his points haven't even risen at all. It's not like he can't detect one person in two and a half hours. A tester, right?"

"Let me just say, this guy doesn't know which small force jumped out of the member, how can he have the sky-defying strength comparable to Shen Wushuang?!"

"In just a few minutes, the points skyrocketed, and now the points have not moved for more than two hours. How can I see how the previous points were obtained by cheating!"

...

Several people in Death Scythe also felt a little strange.

Lin Huang had already shown his true strength before, so why did he remain silent for more than two hours without any movement?

"What's the situation, shouldn't this be another big move?" Qing Ming still firmly believed in Lin Huang's strength, and felt that Lin Huang would be silent because he was holding back a big move.

"Could it be that the detection props are broken?" Xing Luo frowned slightly. Compared with Shen Wushuang taking the first place, she would naturally prefer to see Lin Huang take the first place. After all, she is a member of her Death Scythe.

"That guy from Xielin is silent again, are you kidding us?" The fiery red head on the right side of the twins laughed.

"There are many possibilities, such as: suddenly having an epiphany, the detection tool is broken, trapped somewhere and can't get out, suddenly unhappy and don't want to do it..." The ice-blue head on the left side of the twins did not find it strange. .

"Then which one do you think is the most likely?" the fiery red head immediately asked.

"How do I know? You will know if you ask Xie Lin yourself." The ice blue head responded.

...

And the battle between Lin Huang and the middle-aged beard continues.

Lin Huang didn't stop because he could feel more gains with each knife.

The middle-aged bearded man didn't stop because training for the future descendant of the knife master was what he should do. Even if the other party may not be able to obtain Haotian's inheritance in the end, at least he now shows the potential to meet the successor.

Of course, the premise of his being a sparring trainer is that the successor can show enough strength to deal with his unreserved shot. And this, Lin Huang has already done it.

In the room full of knife marks, time passed minute by minute.

Suddenly, Lin Huang's blade suddenly accelerated beyond the limit, passing over the cheek of the bearded middle-aged man in an instant, and the tip of the blade carried a smear of blood.

Lin Huang smiled and stood up.

The middle-aged bearded man retreated dozens of meters, and he also put the knife into the sheath, and threw his hands at Lin Huang from afar, "I lost!"

"It's just a competition, there is nothing to win or lose." Lin Huang shook his head with a smile, "Besides, the seniors are restricted in all aspects, and they are not showing real strength."

"If you lose, you lose, there's nothing to quibble about." The middle-aged bearded man waved his hand.

"However, the sword master has more than 10,000 sword repairers, and there are more than 360 people in the god realm. All of them are good swordsmen. Among these more than 360 people, I belong to the middle class, and I can do everything. I like to study one direction, and the strength ranking is only in the middle. If you want to gain more, challenge other sword servants under the command of other sword masters, I believe there will be more gains.”

"I'll give you another piece of advice. If your sword intent cannot break through to the real martial arts, you should give up the final test. You will die!"