Peerless Sword God

This is the Molian Mountains. The towering trees that are thousands of feet high cover the entire sky. The forest is dark and there is almost no sunlight.

A valley deep in the Molian Mountains.

This valley is not big. In fact, the Molian Mountains stretch across the entire Yannan Region. It is vast and has formed various landforms. There are many valleys like this in the Molian Mountains.

But it seems that this valley is particularly special. There is a group of extremely thick black fog above the valley. This black fog completely covers the valley, and it is almost impossible to see anything in the valley.

At the edge of the mysterious black fog, where the naked eye can still see, there are a large number of monster corpses. These monsters that died here are basically low-level monsters of level 5, and many of them are mid-level monsters of level 5, or even high-level monsters of level 5.

More importantly, outside the mysterious black fog, there are thousands of warriors at this moment. Each of these warriors wears different clothes.

They are the elites and elders of the five major sects in Yannan Region.

"Is there a restriction to enter here?"

"Then what is the restriction?"

"This place is opened only once every thousands of years, and there is no clear coordinate for the place where it is opened. This time it is opened, no matter what, we have to find a way to get in!"

"No matter what the restriction is, we must get the things inside!"

"This is the best way for our Yanan region to narrow the gap with other regions of Tianling Continent! Once we get the things inside, the overall strength of our Yanan region will definitely be greatly improved."

"However, we must also be careful and never allow the sects of other regions of Tianling Continent to intervene."

Many True Dao Realm powerhouses looked solemnly at the black fog in front of them. Obviously, the five forces had reached some kind of agreement in the previous discussion, and this agreement was closely related to the mysterious black fog in front of them.

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Tianji Sect, Inner Gate Square.

"Attention all the promoted disciples, all the promoted disciples are now on the stage, and the second round of eliminations is about to begin." The powerful voice of the Inner Gate Great Elder was transmitted to the ears of every disciple in the square.

"The second round of eliminations has begun!"

"What a pity! I almost advanced in the first round of eliminations. What a pity."

"It's a pity for me. I had persisted until there were only a dozen people on the stage, but at the end, two people attacked me at the same time. Damn it!"

In the square, many participating disciples were talking about it, and many people were angry, sighing, and regretful. Among these many disciples, many participated in the inner sect competition, and most of them were eliminated in the first round of eliminations.

You should know that the elimination rate in the elimination round is 90%. There were nearly 30,000 participating disciples in the first round of eliminations. After the first round of eliminations, there were less than 3,000 people left.

Naturally, the strength of these promoted disciples is the top among the many inner sect disciples. After all, they can stand out among tens of thousands of people, so their strength is certainly not weak.

After separating from Yuan Fei, Lin Chen went straight to the 27th ring.

On the 27th stage, hundreds of inner disciples with different cultivation levels occupied the kilometer-long and kilometer-wide stage. Most of the disciples looked at other disciples with vigilance and extreme tension.

In the elimination round, there are ten places for promotion, which means that ninety of the hundred people will be eliminated.

No one dared to be sure that they would be able to advance. After all, except for themselves, the other ninety-nine people were all competitors.

The air was filled with a tense atmosphere.

Among the hundred people on the stage, there were several disciples in the early stage of Tiangang Realm, more than thirty disciples in the middle stage of Tiangang Realm, and the rest, except for eight disciples with peak cultivation in Tiangang Realm, were all disciples in the late stage of Tiangang Realm.

At the edge of the stage, the referee wearing the deacon of Tianji Sect shouted loudly: "Everyone pay attention, the second round of the stage competition... starts now!"

Wow...

As soon as the voice fell, the originally quiet stage suddenly became agitated.

"Whoever dares to stop me from advancing is my enemy!"

"Get out of here."

"Behead!"

On the stage, hundreds of Tianji Sect inner disciples started fighting each other. For a while, there were sounds of weapons clashing and shouts.

Lin Chen stood on the upper left of the stage, looking at the group of fighting disciples expressionlessly.

"Middle stage of Tiangang Realm? Boy, you're already in the second round of eliminations at the middle stage of Tiangang Realm. You're pretty good. But get out of here."

A disciple in the late stage of Tiangang Realm roared, and without saying a word, he drew out his broadsword and chopped down heavily at Lin Chen.

The whistling wind whistled, and the broadsword was pressing against Lin Chen's body...

Lin Chen had no expression on his face. When the broadsword of the late stage of Tiangang Realm disciple fell in front of him, his body shook, and the bronze light instantly bloomed on his body.

The late stage of Tiangang Realm disciple was slightly stunned when he saw the bronze light emanating from Lin Chen's body, but soon, he reacted and the broadsword was still pressing against Lin Chen.

"You should be the one going down." Lin Chen snorted coldly, and his fist, which was shining with a brilliant bronze light, slammed into the sword of the late Tiangang realm disciple.

Boom...

The fist and the sword collided, and there was a loud bang. The next moment, the face of the late Tiangang realm disciple changed drastically, and his body stepped back more than ten steps.

"What a powerful force, you practiced the body-refining technique!" After standing firm, the late Tiangang realm disciple looked at Lin Chen with an unpleasant face and said.

Just now, when he attacked Lin Chen, he only felt a huge force impacting his body. If he had not entered the late Tiangang realm for some time and his strength was stronger than that of ordinary late Tiangang realm warriors, then Lin Chen's attack would easily knock him off the ring.

The Ancient Bronze Body Refining Art is a low-level Xuan-level body refining technique. Lin Chen has now cultivated to the fourth level, and his fist power has reached 40,000 pounds. As his cultivation progresses, his fist power is still slowly increasing.

In the previous attack, Lin Chen did not use his full strength, but even so, he still directly knocked the late Tiangang realm disciple back more than ten steps away.

The face of the late Tiangang realm disciple changed several times, and he looked at Lin Chen hesitantly. Lin Chen's strength has obviously exceeded his expectations, and now it is a ring competition. He can't keep dealing with Lin Chen. After all, he still needs to be vigilant against other participating disciples. Otherwise, if he concentrates on dealing with Lin Chen, then once other disciples attack him, he may lose the qualification to advance.

However, just as the late Tiangang Realm disciple was thinking, suddenly, a buzzing laughter sounded, and the sound was extremely loud. Many disciples on the stage heard this sound.

"I like fighting the most, but unfortunately, I can't kill people! Hmm? You, a waste, also want to advance? Get off!"

On the stage, a two-meter-tall young man laughed wildly. He looked at the many inner disciples on the stage and licked his lips bloodthirstily, as if he really wanted to kill all these disciples.

Li Biao, a genius disciple of the inspector, had the peak cultivation of the Tiangang Realm. When he was an inspector outside, he had slaughtered an entire evil sect. He was extremely bloodthirsty and powerful. Ordinary inspector disciples were not his opponents.

At this moment, Li Biao stood in front of Lin Chen, next to the late Tiangang Realm disciple. He looked at the late Tiangang Realm disciple in front of him who was more than a head shorter than him, laughed loudly, and slapped the late Tiangang Realm disciple directly.

Whoosh...

The huge palm was extremely fast, blowing up a gust of wind, causing the face of the late Tiangang realm disciple to change greatly.

With a snap, Li Biao's palm hit the late Tiangang realm disciple, who didn't even have time to exclaim, and his body flew straight out of the ring.

"This madman! Fortunately, this is the sect. If it was somewhere else, I'm afraid he would slaughter again."

Not far away, a young man at the peak of the Tiangang realm changed his face, shook his head and said in a low voice. Obviously, this young man, who was also at the peak of the Tiangang realm, was quite familiar with Li Biao.

Without thinking much, he turned around and continued to deal with other disciples. However, a seed player like him was almost overwhelming against those disciples who were only at the late Tiangang realm and the middle Tiangang realm. It was completely one-sided. As long as he locked on the target, he would be knocked off the ring and lose the qualification to advance.

...

Li Biao slapped a disciple away, curled his lips, and said with disdain: "You are indeed a waste. You can't even block my attack. Huh? Boy, you want to advance to the middle stage of Tiangang Realm? You, a waste, get out of here too."

As he said, Li Biao's eyes fell on Lin Chen. When he saw that Lin Chen was only in the middle stage of Tiangang Realm, his disdain became even stronger. Without any nonsense, Li Biao raised his hand again and slapped Lin Chen.

In his opinion, even a disciple in the late stage of Tiangang Realm could not block his slap, so how could Lin Chen, a disciple in the middle stage of Tiangang Realm, block it?

Li Biao is at the peak of Tiangang Realm, with extremely intelligent talent, and his strength is stronger than that of an ordinary disciple at the peak of Tiangang Realm. Naturally, an attack from such a disciple is not something that an ordinary warrior in the middle stage of Tiangang Realm can resist.

Li Biao's palm is very big. He swung it hard, and immediately a roaring sound of wind sounded in the air, which made people feel terrified.

Seeing this, Lin Chen's face turned cold, and the copper energy in his body surged out crazily, all gathered in his hands. Immediately, his hands were like a sun, emitting a dazzling bronze light.

Immediately, Lin Chen quickly stretched out his fist and punched Li Biao's slap.

The next moment...

Snap!

The palm and the fist intersected, but almost at the moment of intersection, they separated from each other. Li Biao's face changed slightly and his body retreated two steps, looking at Lin Chen in astonishment.

And Lin Chen's face also changed, and his body stepped back several steps.

"Hey, you actually practiced the body-refining technique to this point?" Li Biao looked at Lin Chen with a little surprise in his eyes, but soon, the surprise in his eyes disappeared, he chuckled and said: "But it doesn't matter, even if you practice the body-refining technique to perfection, what's the problem? It's just a stronger ant."

Li Biao sneered disdainfully.

In his opinion, except for the inspector disciples and some disciples with good talents, the rest are all trash!

Trash, not qualified to advance!

And in his eyes, Lin Chen is a trash with a little strength, but in the end, he is still trash, so Lin Chen is not qualified to advance...