Ling Tian Sword Emperor

"Purple Moon Divine Thunder, condense it for me!"

Qi Sheng let out a loud roar, and then his hands changed, condensing into a mysterious seal. The next moment, the purple moon behind him rippled, and thirty thunder patterns emerged in the void.

At the same time, the soul above Qi Sheng's head was also trembling crazily. From this, it can be seen that the number of thirty thunder patterns that can be controlled has reached the limit of his mental power. This time, he used all his strength to attack Lin Che completely.

Defeat him and never give him any chance to delay.

"Hmph! How can you resist this time?" Qi Sheng stared at Lin Che, with a cruel sneer on his lips. Then he no longer hesitated, and directly released all the thunder patterns at once.

.

"Chichichi..."

Thirty thunder patterns streaked through the void, intertwining into a dragnet, completely locking the space in all directions of Lin Che. Seeing this scene, almost everyone had a premonition that Lin Che could no longer dodge, and would probably be defeated.

When you get out of battle, you may even suffer heavy losses.

"Junior Brother Lin!" Zishuihan suddenly clenched his fists, his heart beating wildly, and he showed extremely nervous emotions at this moment.

Qi Fenghuang stared at this scene and sneered again and again. He seemed to have seen the final result, with a look of wisdom on his face, and thought to himself: "No matter how evil you are, in terms of excellence, you still can't compete with my nephew."

On a par with children..."

However, just when everyone was in different moods and felt that the outcome was determined, what happened next was unexpected by everyone.

Facing the indiscriminate attack of the thunder pattern, Lin Che's expression did not show any panic at this moment. She let out a soft shout: "Demon King's Wings."

"Uh-huh."

As Lin Che finished speaking, a pair of huge golden wings suddenly spread out on both sides behind him.

Because the pair of wings transformed by Lin Che contained a trace of the bloodline power of powerful demon kings such as the 'Silver-Blooded Sky Demon Peng', when they were condensed, they released a strong demon aura, causing

All the talented monks around them could feel a strong sense of oppression, and they all showed expressions of extreme horror.

"Wow."

With a flutter of her wings, Lin Che's figure soared into the sky, and she actually took the initiative to fly quickly in the direction of Qi Sheng.

And with the help of the Demon King's wings, Lin Che's speed increased by at least ten times in an instant! Before anyone's eyes had time to react, thirty-six afterimages were left in the virtual space, and she easily passed through the thunder pattern.

Intensive fire blockade.

"How can it be?"

Even Qi Sheng was surprised by this scene. His face suddenly changed, revealing a rather shocked look.

At this moment, Lin Che's figure appeared like a ghost within ten feet in front of him. Then, she displayed the second level of the 'Divine Sword' and slashed down with one sword.

"laugh!"

A sword light like a giant pierced through the sky and struck the purple moon phenomenon behind Qi Sheng. It instantly split the purple moon into pieces, causing strong ripples. At the same time, the sword energy broke through

After removing the obstacle, it continues to cut downward.

"Lin Che, do you really think you can defeat me?"

Feeling the strong dangerous aura, Qi Sheng's eyes became extremely sharp in an instant, and a white light shot out with his hand. Looking carefully, the white light turned out to be a white jade bone fan, unfolding on top of Qi Sheng's head, forming a

A defensive barrier like a mirror.

With a "boom", Lin Che's sword power struck the mirror barrier, causing a large ripple to appear.

However, with the help of the second level of 'Excalibur', the terrifying power that exploded did not break through that layer of barrier. Instead, a powerful counterattack force was generated, knocking Lin Che's body back several steps.

far away.

"Second-level treasure of creation."

Lin Che's expression condensed slightly and her eyes were fixed on the white jade bone fan held by Qi Sheng.

For treasures, whether they are warriors or spiritual monks, they can stimulate the power contained in the treasures by activating the patterns on them.

Only when the number of the vessel's patterns reaches more than three hundred can it be called a second-level creation treasure.

Following Lin Che's gaze, she saw that the white jade bone fan was made from the bones of an unknown monster. It had an image of a towering mountain carved on it, exuding an extremely strong pressure.

.Among them, the number of weapon patterns actually reached a terrifying 333!

"The young man named Lin Che has realized the second level of "The Sword of Gods". The power he has displayed before is obvious to all. With just one sword, he easily crushed Zhuo Lianheng... But now, actually,

Being resisted head-on by Qi Sheng is too shocking!"

"Nonsense, don't even look at the level of the treasure Qi Sheng has mastered..."

"You know, even the Fire Scale Sword controlled by Zhuo Lianheng contains one hundred and seventy-nine weapon patterns, which can already unleash extremely terrifying power. And the white jade bone fan controlled by Qi Sheng contains three hundred

Who can resist the power released by the thirty-three weapon patterns when activated with all their strength?"

Lin Che and Qi Sheng have been fighting until now, and the situation has changed again and again, making everyone present feel emotionally ups and downs. It can be said that the strength displayed by the two so far is enough to surprise everyone.

"Before this battle started, I didn't expect that you would actually allow me to use the 'Qiankun Fan' and use this last trump card. Very good, very good..."

Qi Sheng gritted his teeth. For him, it was a shame to be forced into this situation by a young man who was much younger than himself and whose cultivation was only at the fourth level of Zifu.

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At this moment, Qi Sheng stared at Lin Che with his eyes, and said: "However, everything should end now. No matter how hard you struggle, you can't change the ending of being stepped on by me!"

As the voice fell, Qi Sheng inspired all the power of the soul and poured it crazily into the Qiankun Fan. In an instant, all three hundred and thirty-three weapon patterns contained in the Qiankun Fan emerged, condensing into the phantom of a majestic sacred mountain.

, and suddenly suppressed Lin Che.

"Boom."

An extremely terrifying force suddenly swept across the world, as if it could crush all obstacles in its path.

Feeling this power, Lin Che's expression condensed slightly, and she also realized that she could not compete with her own strength. But even so, there was no trace of fear on his expression, and he said calmly: "Suppress!"

"Uh-huh."

A scroll flew out from Lin Che's space ring, but slowly unfolded in mid-air. Immediately, a Tai Chi pattern began to slowly rotate between heaven and earth.

The next moment, a beam of light shot out from the Tai Chi pattern, shattering the phantom of the sacred mountain in mid-air, turning it into thousands of spiritual fragments, scattered in the mid-air.

At this moment, a powerful suction force was born, which instantly pulled the fragments of mental power into the world of the picture scroll. The world returned to peace.

"No, it's impossible!"

Qi Sheng's expression suddenly changed, as if he had seen a ghost, and he said in disbelief: "What level of magic weapon is this, that can actually withstand the attack of a second-level creation weapon?"

"What's impossible? Do you think that only you can hold the trump card?" Lin Che stared at Qi Sheng with a hint of ridicule in her tone.

The Yin Yang Soul Suppressing Chart was a treasure possessed by a soul master named "Ancestor Xuanming". This was the first time Lin Che had used this treasure since she obtained it in the Ancestral Pagoda.

And the result was quite satisfactory to him.

"From this point of view, this magic weapon can not only help spiritual monks practice, but also naturally restrain soul power... Just now, it was precisely because Qi Sheng used soul power to activate the treasure that he could be restrained by the Yin and Yang Soul Suppressing Chart.

One strike will disintegrate its offensive."

Lin Che reached out and put away the scroll suspended in mid-air, but then he felt a strange spiritual wave coming from the scroll. It seemed that after the scroll had plundered those mental power fragments, it produced

There have been some inexplicable changes.

However, at this time, it was naturally impossible for Lin Che to study it carefully.

At this moment, Lin Che held the sword in one hand and the scroll in the other, walked towards Qi Sheng, and suddenly said: "Actually, I still have a trump card that I haven't revealed, so I'll let you try it now."

After saying these words, the third divine pattern in Lin Che's body suddenly lit up. At the same time, the majestic figure appeared again behind him. The difference from before was that this time, the divine figure was more condensed.

The momentum released also became more vast.

"Three Realms of Divine Sword."

"Could it be that his understanding of that supreme swordsmanship is not the second level, but... the third level!"

Feeling this aura sweeping through the world, everyone present became dumbfounded, as if they had seen the most unbelievable thing in the world.

You must know that Lin Che's cultivation of the God's Sword to the second level had already made everyone present feel unbelievable.

If, with his current age, he can cultivate this swordsmanship to the third level...then is he still a human?

Many people dare not imagine it.

"laugh."

At this moment, Lin Che's sword had already been slashed out. An extremely terrifying sword energy tore through the sky and enveloped Qi Sheng.

Wherever he passed along the way, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth seemed to be boiling, and everything was burning.

When Qi Sheng saw this, his pupils shrank violently. It was obvious that he could not maintain his previous calm attitude, and even a flash of shock flashed through his heart. He did not dare to hesitate, and quickly activated the Qiankun Bone Fan, trying to resist the blow.

"boom!!"

However, this time, the weapon patterns condensed in the Qiankun Bone Fan only lasted for a few breaths before being scattered by the monstrous sword power. At the same time, Qi Sheng's body seemed to be violently hit by a black iron sacred mountain.

, the entire physical body almost collapsed, and finally flew back like a wisp of cotton wool in the strong wind.