Peerless Sword God

"The second sword, break and kill!"

The Nine Sword God King still stood still, looking at Lin Chen with cold eyes. He raised his palm, lowered the black iron divine sword, and saw a bloody sword energy rushing out with a fierce killing intention.

The endless killing sound resounded in all directions, forming a powerful sound wave that shook the sword net. The bloody sword energy struck the shaking sword net like lightning, making a sizzling sound and splashing out a large amount of blood.

"The third sword, reverse upward!"

Seeing this, the Nine Sword God King narrowed his eyes slightly and swung his sword again. This sword, from bottom to top, suddenly had an invisible sword power, rising from the bottom of the sword net.

The power of this sword came out of nothing and was mysterious. It directly sent the sword net flying. The sword net was split into two halves by the bloody sword energy, and a surging sword light broke out.

boom!

Lin Chen's body swayed, he frowned secretly, and immediately stepped into the air, leaving a series of sword marks under his feet, condensing strong sword breath, suppressing it like a mountain, colliding with the invisible sword power, making a violent bang.

"The fourth sword, Suotian!"

At this moment, the Nine Sword God King struck out with another sword.

This sword is extremely fast and cannot be seen by the naked eye.

Then Lin Chen felt the void sinking, as if there was an invisible mountain suppressing him from above his head. At the same time, his feet were as heavy as lead, and his speed dropped by one tenth.

Lin Chen's face gradually became serious, but his eyes became sharper, burning the divine power in his body, bursting out powerful physical power, and continued to rush towards the Nine Swords God King.

But the Nine Swords God King didn't give him any chance at all. He swung the black iron sword again and struck out with a sword. At the same time, he spit out an indifferent voice: "The fifth sword, Shining!"

Before the sound dissipated, Lin Chen saw a seemingly invisible sword energy, slashing towards him at an incredible speed, like a ghost and god, making people unable to guard against it.

He hurriedly waved the Wandering Dragon Sword, condensed the law, activated the power of the sword, and slashed straight through. As soon as it collided with the sword energy, he felt a strong sword breath rushing into his heart.

Bang!

Lin Chen felt a shock all over his body and flew backwards for a hundred feet, his chest heaving violently.

After taking a deep breath, Lin Chen calmed down, but the palm holding the Dragon Sword was trembling faintly.

"The sixth sword, Shen Yuan!"

The Divine King of Nine Swords struck out his sword like the wind, flowing like clouds and flowing water, and struck out another sword without giving Lin Chen any chance or time to breathe.

As soon as the sword came out, darkness fell in all directions, the sun in the sky disappeared, the forces in all directions disappeared, leaving only darkness.

Lin Chen was in it, as if trapped in an abyss where the sun could not be seen.

There was a whirring sound in his ears, and then Lin Chen saw nine jet-black sword winds sweeping in from all directions, making violent sword sounds, like nine black dragons trying to devour him.

"cut!"

Lin Chen's expression became more solemn than ever before, holding the Wandering Dragon Sword in both hands, he swept out while shouting.

He was like a blue dragon, wandering around, killing five black sword winds, but the other four black sword winds directly knocked him away.

Bang!

Lin Chen felt severe pain all over his body, groaned, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Then he saw himself falling into the corner of the Tianlu battlefield. The darkness disappeared in all directions, and the sun was still blazing in the sky. The forces from all directions looked at him and shook their heads.

The Nine Swords God King is so powerful. Each of his nine sword moves is stronger than the last. He moves smoothly and flawlessly.

Lin Chen couldn't resist at all and was always at a disadvantage.

Now that he was injured by the Nine Sword God King, it seemed that this battle would be over soon.

"Nine Swords God King, well done. Defeat him quickly, break his faith, and make him lose his will to resist. In defeat, he will be in panic all day long."

God King Wujiu, God King Wild Beast, King Haotian, God King Lingdian and others laughed and applauded. This competition was a one-sided situation from the beginning, and the Nine Swords God King was definitely the winner.

Seeing this, the leader of the Thousand Moon Alliance looked calm and seemed not surprised by the result.

"The swordsmanship of the Nine Sword God King is even better than before." Cicada Moon Goddess said slightly surprised.

"The Nine Swords God King is so powerful, that Lin Chen is no match for him." Zhao Chuan exclaimed.

"After all, Lin Chen is just a high-level god-king, a level lower than the Nine-Swords God-King. If he was also a heaven-level god-king, the results might be very different." Hong Ying said softly.

"Brother Lin Chen's swordsmanship is already very good. I didn't expect the Nine Swords God King to be so powerful. Brother Lin Chen has been injured. He should give in, right?" Li Yun'er said with a frown. She hoped that Lin Chen would take the initiative to admit defeat to avoid being injured by the Nine Swords God King again.

The Tianyan clan leader looked at Lin Chen, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, frowned slightly but said nothing.

"Alas." The seventh elder sighed and said nothing more. He felt that Lin Chen had done his best.

"The God King of Nine Swords is so powerful, both in terms of speed and attack power, he is top-notch. What's more, his nine sword moves are weirder than the last. Even the God King of the same level has encountered him. There’s no way to get a favor,” Tian Yanba said with a frown.

"Lin Chen is injured? He, he won't lose to the Nine Swords God King, right?" Tian Yanhao stared at his eyes and stammered.

"No, the boss will not lose, I believe in him." Tianle clenched his fist and said loudly.

On the Tianlu battlefield, the sword light shines, and the sword is like a waterfall, covering the entire Tianlu battlefield.

The majestic Nine Sword God King, holding the black iron divine sword, pointed at Lin Chen from a distance, and said with a proud face: "Lin Chen, when it comes to swordsmanship, how can you compare with me?"

There was a trace of ridicule on his face, but Lin Chen turned a blind eye and stood up with a wave of the Dragon Sword.

Lin Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed loudly: "It's great, it's great, Nine Swords God King, your swordsmanship is really outstanding. Come on, use the last three sword moves you practiced together, let me have fun."

At this moment, Lin Chen, whose face was slightly pale, felt his blood boiling and burning, and his eyes as sharp as swords gave birth to a strong fighting spirit and fighting faith.

The Nine Swords God King is much more powerful than the Haotian God King, giving Lin Chen unparalleled pressure!

But, so what?

With laughter, Lin Chen's clothes fluttered, and the whole body was shining with sword light.

The Youlong Sword in his hand clanged and made a high-pitched sword sound.

It was like the sound of a war drum, resounding over the Tianlu battlefield.

"Lin Chen, you are already injured, and you still dare to speak arrogantly? Then I will fulfill your wish, the seventh sword, the unrivaled one!"

The face of the Nine Swords God King sank, and he felt that Lin Chen's laughter was very harsh, a mockery of him. He was furious and swung out the black iron sword.

This sword was very simple and plain, directly pressing the sword body towards Lin Chen, and suddenly the space in all directions rumbled, as if towering mountains fell from the sky and suppressed him.

Under the sword, the sun lost its light and lost its luster, and the Tianlu battlefield fell into a gloomy environment.

The air exploded, and the space made a loud noise, causing Lin Chen's body to shake, and his shoulders were in great pain, as if there was a force of ten thousand pounds pressing down.

"Come on!"

Lin Chen opened his eyes and roared, his divine power burned in his body, his blood and qi ran to the extreme, squeezing his own potential, swinging the Dragon Sword with all his strength, slashing out, and a loud noise came out, as if mountains were split in half.

Clang!

In a flash, the Dragon Sword and the Black Iron Sword collided with each other.

Lin Chen felt his arm tremble, his arm was stinging, and his fingers were numb, but his expression did not change, and he held the Dragon Sword tightly.

However, the power of the sword of the Nine Swords God King was too strong, and it pressed his arm down, and big drops of sweat came out of his forehead, soaking his clothes.

"The eighth sword, breaking the sky!"

The Nine Swords God King stared at Lin Chen coldly, sneered contemptuously, and suddenly retracted the Black Iron Sword, and slashed again with the gesture of drawing a knife to cut water.

This sword pointed directly at the sky, which was completely different from the previous sword, but it gave Lin Chen a feeling of breaking the sky and the earth, and the whole sky in front of him seemed to be split open.

Endless sword energy, like a flood, fell from the sky and hit Lin Chen mightily. With a bang, Lin Chen flew back hundreds of feet.

He staggered, his chest rose and fell violently, his breathing was heavy, it seemed that he had difficulty breathing, his clean face was paler than before, his shoulders and arms were covered with sword marks and blood.

However, Lin Chen smiled softly, looked at the Nine Swords God King with a crazy look, and said: "The eighth sword, there is one last sword, use it, otherwise you will have no chance."

"How shameless!"

The Nine Swords God King was angry and looked at Lin Chen with a colder and more ruthless look, and shouted: "Today, I will use the ninth sword to completely defeat you, so that you will lose your will and faith in fighting from now on."

"The Nine Swords God King is going to use the ninth sword."

The four forces were all shocked when they heard this, and they all looked at the Nine Swords God King intently, showing their faces full of expectations.

Because the Nine Swords God King rarely used the ninth sword, 99% of the warriors present had never seen the ninth sword.

Even perfect God Kings like Tian Yanba, Chanyue Goddess, Wujiu God King, and Kuangshou God King wanted to witness the grace of the Ninth Sword of the Nine Swords God King.

Of course, they all knew one fact, that the injured Lin Chen would never be able to block the Ninth Sword of the Nine Swords God King.

Tian Yanhao, Li Yuner, Zhao Chuan, Hong Ying and others all thought so, only Tianle, as always, believed that Lin Chen could create a miracle and defeat the Nine Swords God King.

Boom!

The Nine Swords God King drew his sword under the attention of the crowd. The black iron sword in his hand flew out of his hand and hovered above his head, with the tip of the sword facing outward and rotating clockwise.

"The Ninth Sword, Return!"

It was at this moment that the Nine Swords God King spoke indifferently, and the black iron sword burst out with infinite black sword light, covering the sky, and making the Tianlu battlefield fall into a gray state.

A sword whistling sound like sobbing sounded, coming from all directions into Lin Chen's ears, making him feel like he heard the crying of a lonely ghost, and he felt creepy all over.

At this moment, Lin Chen felt like he was walking into hell. In front of him, a black iron sword suddenly appeared, like a sickle in the hands of the god of death, cutting through the sky, trying to reap his life.

The moment he saw the black iron sword, Lin Chen felt an unprecedented sense of crisis, as if he was on the edge of death, and instinctively wanted to avoid it and escape.