Ling Tian Sword Emperor

Chapter 280 Natural Divine Power

"This young man is actually so strong!"

Seeing Lin Che defeating Gu Pingwei so easily, Chen Hao and the disciples of the Qinglong Palace behind him were also extremely shocked.

At first, they doubted Lin Che because of her age.

But after this battle, they all realized that they could no longer look down on this young man just because of his appearance.

At the same time, Qi Hao and Xia Hui's eyes flickered slightly, "Senior Sister, this Junior Brother Lin is really surprising."

As for Mu Ling'er, although she didn't speak, her mouth was opened wide at this moment, which obviously indicated that she was also extremely uneasy inside.

Previously, she saw that Lin Che's age was almost the same as hers, and she wanted to compete with her.

But now, she understands the gap between the two.

She was defeated by Gu Pingwei before, but against Gu Pingwei who defeated her, Lin Che was able to win with one sword. In comparison, how big should the gap between her and Lin Che be?

Thinking of this, she said secretly: "No wonder he didn't want to fight with me before. It turns out... was I too weak?"

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Feeling the surprised looks from everyone, Lin Che's expression did not fluctuate at all from the beginning to the end.

The outcome of this battle was actually something he had expected.

This ancient Pingwei is at the peak of Xuanwu.

Although he is a genius on the Immortal Burial List, ordinary Xuanwu peaks cannot be compared with him.

But don't forget, Lin Che is also an out-and-out monster.

After Lin Che's own realm broke through to the eighth level of Xuanwu, as long as the opponent was in the Xuanwu realm, he would be within the range of killing him instantly with one sword.

Lin Che still has this confidence.

But at this moment, after he defeated Gu Pingwei, he did not make any more moves. With the wave of his sleeves, the Chaos Qi Sword pressed between his eyebrows instantly dispersed.

Facing this result, Gu Pingwei's face turned livid, and he felt very unhappy.

Almost!

Gu Pingwei came here just to break through himself through fighting. After the two previous battles, he had even seized the opportunity.

However, in the end, the success fell short.

In fact, being killed by such a young boy with one sword, Gu Pingwei felt that his state of mind was about to collapse.

He stared at Lin Che, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he shook his head helplessly, and then turned away.

On the field, Lin Che saw him exiting the place, but did not move. Instead, she looked into the distance and said, "Come again!"

"What an arrogant guy!"

Seeing Lin Che's move, a silver-haired woman in the Sword Demon Sect's camp frowned slightly.

Hearing this, Duan Tiandao, the young man who led the crowd from the Sword Demon Sect this time, shook his head and chuckled, "At his age, he does have some arrogance to be able to have such strength."

"Then I'll let him understand what it means to be high and low!" As he said that, the silver-haired woman was about to move forward.

But at this time, Duan Tiandao stopped her.

"Senior Brother Duan, what do you mean?" The silver-haired woman was a little confused.

Duan Tiandao looked at her, "You are ranked tenth on the Immortal Burial List. There is no need to take action against this young man..."

The silver-haired woman nodded, "I understand... this boy is not worth my while, but I just want to get rid of him by the way."

Having said this, the silver-haired woman raised her head and looked in one direction.

And the person she was looking at was not Lin Che, but a figure on the city wall, none other than Qi Hao, the second senior brother of the Suzaku Palace.

Feeling this gaze, Qi Hao also looked at her.

The two people's eyes met, and there was a faint hint of sharpness in them.

Seeing this scene, Duan Tiandao shook his head slightly, "The last battle between you two was inconclusive. I know you have always wanted to decide the outcome with him, but there is no need to rush..."

After finishing his words, Duan Tiandao looked at a burly figure behind him, "Barbarian Dragon, go ahead and get rid of this young man first."

"Yes, senior brother!"

The man named Manlong responded and then walked directly to the venue.

Boom, boom, boom!

This man named Manlong is more than three meters tall. His muscles all over his body are bulging like a horned dragon. He is extremely tall. When he moves forward, every step he takes will leave a huge footprint.

When Lin Che looked at him, it was as if she saw a hill moving sideways, giving people a great sense of oppression.

The wild dragon came to a stop in front of Lin Che and took off a sword tied behind his back.

This knife is also three meters in size. It is completely black in color. The blade appears to be extremely broad, but the blade has no edge.

The barbarian dragon stood with a sword in hand, looked at Lin Che and spoke, his voice like a bell, "If you admit defeat now, it's too late, otherwise I may smash you with this sword!"

Lin Che raised her eyebrows and said, "Come on, try it."

"Hehe...okay!"

The wild dragon responded, and then suddenly ran wildly. Although he was huge, his speed was definitely not slow. As his figure ran wildly, it made a sound like tearing through the air.

Chi!

After approaching Lin Che, Manlong suddenly swung the heavy knife with both hands, shouted loudly, and then slammed it down on Lin Che's head.

In an instant, Lin Che felt herself enveloped by an extremely powerful force.

Feeling all this, Lin Che's eyes narrowed slightly, but she did not choose to shrink back.

After summoning Long Yuan, Lin Che stretched out her right hand and grasped the hilt of the sword. A majestic energy surged out of her body and poured into Long Yuan. At this time, Lin Che faced it with a sword.

boom!!

A thunderous explosion resounded throughout the entire venue, causing a roar in the ears of many onlookers even though they were very far apart. Some of the weaker ones even felt their eyes turning black.

In the area where the two men were fighting, a violent force spread wildly, cracking the ground under their feet with huge cracks, and the sky was filled with dust.

Whoosh——

And as the blow fell, a figure violently retreated dozens of feet away.

This figure was none other than Lin Che.

After stabilizing her body, Lin Che raised her head and looked at the burly figure in the distance. She couldn't help but frown slightly, "What a terrifying power!"

After a hard blow with the opponent, Lin Che felt as if he had been hit by a huge mountain, causing his arm holding the sword to feel numb.

At the same time, seeing this scene, Chu Yaoyao quickly reminded: "Junior Brother Lin, be careful, this person is ranked fifteenth on the Immortal Burial List, and he is born with divine power!"

Ranked fifteenth on the Immortal Burial List!

Innate divine power!

Lin Che was even more surprised when she heard Chu Yaoyao's reminder.

In his opinion, this man named Manlong should be at the same level as the third elder of the Netherworld Sect whom he had fought against before, both at the second level of Taoism and Martial Arts.

But judging from the combat power this person showed.

Even if the three Nanwu Mings join forces, they may not be able to defeat him alone!

And this is probably the irreparable gap in combat power between ordinary warriors and true geniuses...