Ling Tian Sword Emperor

Chapter 160 Soul Questioning

Above the sky, flames surged toward Lin Che overwhelmingly.

It seemed that in the next moment, his body would be completely swallowed up.

At this moment, Lin Che suddenly stamped her foot.

boom!

The kendo field covering a thousand meters around him is even more solid.

The terrifying golden flame that covered half of the sky was crushed by sword energy after it touched the edge of the domain.

There is no way to go beyond the limit!

And this is the strength of the kendo field.

As a sword master, as long as he uses Expansion Domain, it is enough to become the master of a party within that space.

Seeing this, Yan Qingxuan's face became even more ugly, "Impossible!"

"My Golden Flame of Nothingness is granted by God. It can burn everything in the world. There is no way you can stop it."

After letting out this roar, Yan Qingxuan activated the golden flames even more crazily, hoping to completely melt the kendo domain around Lin Che.

Chichichi——

However, no matter how fierce the flame is.

After touching Lin Che within a thousand meters, it seemed as if he had encountered some taboo, and it faded away like the tide again.

It can't be shaken at all.

"Yan Qingxuan, it's over!"

At this moment, Lin Che's calm voice penetrated the sea of ​​fire and sounded throughout the venue.

Then, with a thought in his mind, the mortal sword in the void flew into the air and slashed forward.

This sword, blessed by the field of swordsmanship, is also the strongest sword that Lin Che can currently perform.

Waves of chaotic energy lingered around the sword body.

boom--

The sword light moved forward horizontally, as if tearing a huge crack in the sky.

At the same time, it separated the sea of ​​fire.

Destroy everything!

Facing such terrifying kendo power, the flames around Yan Qingxuan continued to burn out.

Seeing this, Yan Qingxuan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he could only use his remaining strength to condense the remaining flames into a defensive barrier.

However, the horror of Lin Che's sword was still far beyond his imagination.

Boom!

A terrifying loud noise was heard, and the last defensive barrier in front of Yan Qingxuan was shattered in an instant without even being able to sustain it for several breaths.

After that, the terrifying power contained in the sword energy even knocked Yan Qingxuan's body flying away.

Peng!

"Uh-huh!"

Yan Qingxuan's figure retreated violently, and with this retreat, he retreated a distance of dozens of feet.

Not only that, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole figure looked extremely embarrassed.

At this time, Lin Che didn't give him another chance to react. She pressed her palm forward and the long sword galloped away again.

laugh!

The sword was so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and even Yan Qingxuan did not react at all.

The next moment, a ray of cold sword edge hovered between Yan Qingxuan's eyebrows.

The victory has been decided!

Lost!

With a sword pressed between his eyebrows, Yan Qingxuan had lost all the capital to resist, and was undoubtedly completely defeated.

"Oh my god! I... saw something!"

"Yan Qingxuan, who is the most arrogant person in the Northern Wilderness Territory and dominates the younger generation in the Northern Wilderness Territory, actually... was defeated!"

"Isn't Yan Qingxuan known as the Son of Destiny? But how could the Son of Destiny lose to a casual cultivator who is even younger than him?"

"Hiss~~~What kind of evildoer is this young swordsman!"

Seeing this shocking scene, countless gasps of air rang out in this vast space.

Everyone's eyes widened, their mouths opened wide, and the expressions on their faces were extremely horrified.

At the same time, I felt the cold sword edge coming from between my eyebrows.

Yan Qingxuan's whole soul was shaken, as if he was in a daze.

"No...impossible..."

"I am the Son of Destiny, the future Lord of the Northern Wilderness. How...how could I lose to you?"

"This...this must not be true!"

"Destined child?"

Hearing these four words, Lin Che had a look of irony that could not be concealed on her face.

At this moment, Lin Che looked at him with an indifferent expression, "Yan Qingxuan, you are still deceiving yourself and others at this moment. Let me ask you, have you really climbed to the top of the Holy Mountain?"

Hearing this, Yan Qingxuan's expression suddenly changed, "You...what did you say?"

"I'm asking, you have never climbed to the top of the Holy Mountain, why do you pretend to be a son of destiny and tell the outside world that you are the son of destiny?"

At this moment, Lin Che was full of a sense of strength, and she did not suppress this question deliberately, and her voice echoed throughout the audience.

And as his words came out, the ripples caused here were naturally unimaginable.

In the venue, countless people were confused.

"This young swordsman, what do you mean by this?"

"Yan Qingxuan has never climbed to the top of the Holy Mountain. How... how is this possible?"

And just when countless people felt incredible.

On the battlefield, Lin Che continued: "A few months ago, the Holy Martial Ruins were opened. A total of six people were qualified to attack the Holy Mountain, but in the end, only one person successfully climbed to the top."

"However, the only one who climbed to the top of the mountain is definitely not you, the young master of the Yanlong Sect."

"To be precise, it was you, Yan Qingxuan, who pretended to be someone else, robbed others of their achievements in climbing the Holy Mountain, and deceived the world."

"Not only that, after the Holy Martial Ruins ended, you did not hesitate to send two killers at the peak of Xuanwu to assassinate the man who actually climbed to the top of the Holy Mountain. The purpose was to kill and silence him!"

"Yan Qingxuan, these words of mine are not true!"

Hearing Lin Che's words, Yan Qingxuan's face instantly turned pale.

At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind.

How could the young sword cultivator in front of me know these secret things?

But at this time, although he was shocked, the situation in front of him told him that he must not admit it.

He squeezed out a smile on his face and pretended to be calm: "You...you are deceiving the public with your lies!"

"If you don't admit it, it doesn't matter."

At this time, Lin Che sneered.

Then with a thought in his mind, a sound transmission stone appeared in his palm, and a voice came from it.

"The young man I asked you to assassinate must not make any mistakes..."

"Is the mission accomplished?"

"Why didn't you reply to the message? Could it be that you encountered some kind of accident?"

"answer!"

…

This voice seemed extremely urgent.

It was the message from the man behind the scenes that day who urged the two masked old men to ambush and kill Lin Che.

At this moment, everyone present could hear it clearly.

Isn't it Yan Qingxuan's voice?

"Damn it, Yan Qingxuan, as the young master of the Yanlong Sect, actually sent a killer to intercept and kill a young man!"

"Could it be that... everything this young swordsman said before is true!!"

If it were before the martial arts debate started, no one would believe this.

But now, Yan Qingxuan, with the aura of being the son of destiny, was actually defeated by a young man who was much younger than him.

This has to make people suspicious.

Coupled with the sound from the telephony stone as evidence, it can be said that the balance in the hearts of most people in the venue has begun to gradually tilt.

Although these things sound like fantasy.

But I have to admit that sometimes the more bizarre things are, the closer they are to the truth.

Feeling the strange looks of countless people, at this moment, Yan Qingxuan's last line of defense seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

He looked at Lin Che with fear on his face, "You...who are you?"

Hearing this, Lin Che laughed but did not answer.

But then he stretched out a palm and flicked it on his face, and a silver-white mask was taken off by him.

Immediately, his originally bloated and fat body suddenly changed and returned to its original shape.

The figure standing in the sky was revealed to the world again, but it was a clean and delicate young face.

At the same time, I saw this scene.

The space here seems to have suddenly stopped, becoming deathly silent...