Peerless Sword God

Chapter 3903 Challenge the Emperor Pojun

"Heavenly Sword God King, Heavenly Sword God King..."

The sword geniuses of various forces cheered for Lin Chen with excitement. From today on, they have one more goal to strive for.

"I never thought that the Qi Tian Wu Wang, who has never been defeated in his practice, was defeated by him."

The Xuan Yue Qin girl shook her head slightly, and then said to Qilin Yanjun: "You are right. The swordsmanship of this Heavenly Sword God King is indeed superb and difficult to guess."

Qilin Yanjun was shocked when he saw this scene. He only reacted when he heard Xuan Yue Qin girl's words and nodded blankly.

But in his mind, there was a question lingering, that is, Lin Chen did not use the lower-grade blood of the Life God Clan from beginning to end.

In other words, Lin Chen defeated Qi Tian Wu Wang without giving his all!

Thinking of this, Qilin Yanjun couldn't help but shudder. He looked at Lin Chen with awe, knowing that he could only look up to him in this life.

"He won. The Heavenly Sword God King won. He defeated the Qi Tian Wu Wang." The Xuan Feng Qin Master said excitedly.

"I never thought that the Heavenly Sword God King could actually break the Qi Tian Wu Wang's Zhenwu Dharma Image. It's incredible." Wu Ming Dao Wang nodded and said with admiration.

"The Heavenly Sword God King won? He actually won?" The fifteenth elder's face trembled, and he said in disbelief.

"I underestimated this kid. He could even break the Qi Tian Wu Wang's Zhenwu Dharma Image. It's amazing. He made my Sheng Luo Dao Sect proud."

The seventh elder sighed and felt that he had made a mistake. He laughed and said, "From today on, the first person under the realm-breaking God King is no longer a disciple of Tian Qian Dao Sect, but a disciple of my Sheng Luo Dao Sect."

"How is it possible? How could he defeat Qi Tian Wu Wang?"

The Ape Sword King looked at this scene and froze in place for a moment. He couldn't believe that Lin Chen, who he thought was bound to lose, could turn the tide and defeat Qi Tian Wu Wang.

"The True Martial Dharma is so powerful that this Heavenly Sword God King can actually break it. It's unbelievable that the outcome of the battle will be decided in one battle." Purple Mountain Pill King shook his head and sighed.

"Yes, I used to think that Qi Tian Wu Wang was the first person under the realm-breaking God King, but I didn't expect that it was not him, but this previously unknown Heavenly Sword God King." Yufeng Soul King sighed.

"I didn't expect that I would also be wrong."

Pojun Wudi looked at Lin Chen, whose sword was as powerful as a rainbow, with a complicated look. After all, he had never misjudged any genius since he practiced.

He looked at Purple Mountain Pill King and the other two, and said solemnly: "This Heavenly Sword God King is a rare sword genius in the ages, with unparalleled talent. The hope of becoming a God Emperor in the future is even higher than you."

"..."

When Purple Mountain Pill King and Yufeng Soul King heard this, they were all stunned. It seemed that they didn't expect Pojun Wudi to have such a high evaluation of Lin Chen, and they felt very uncomfortable.

But the Purple Mountain Dan King and the other two could not refute it, because Pojun Wudi was a genius of the God Emperor, and his vision was far superior to that of ordinary people. The most important thing was that when they were at the Supreme God King level, they did not have the fighting power of Lin Chen.

Qi Tianwu Wang listened to the discussions on the battlefield, but he was unusually calm. He endured the pain of his divine body and smiled reluctantly: "Heavenly Sword God King, I lost this battle, but I lost convincingly. It is an honor to be defeated by a genius like you!"

"Thank you!"

Lin Chen had dispersed the sword world and took back the Youlong Sword. When he heard what Qi Tianwu Wang said, he bowed and said: "Qi Tianwu Wang, if you can fully master the True Martial Dharma, whether I can defeat you is still a matter of time."

This sentence gave Qi Tianwu Wang enough face, King Qi Tianwu bowed his hands in thanks and said, "But I can't see through you. I feel that you still have some strength left."

Lin Chen smiled and said, "King Qi Tianwu, I will sign up for the Quasi-Emperor Ranking Competition. I hope to see you fully master the True Martial Dharma."

"Okay."

King Qi Tianwu smiled and nodded, but he was doubtful in his heart: "He didn't answer my question directly. Could he have other cards?"

When he looked at Lin Chen again, he saw that Lin Chen had turned around and walked out of the battle stage, leaving only a sword-like back, with extraordinary grace.

"What a great man!"

King Qi Tianwu couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and then left the battle stage with a firm look in his eyes. He returned to the viewing platform and bowed to the two elders and said, "My disciple was defeated. Please punish me, elders."

"King Qi Tianwu, the two of us have seen this battle. You have tried your best and there is nothing wrong." The elder of Tiangan Dao Sect said gently.

"Yes, King Qi Tianwu, although you lost this battle, you did not suffer the backlash of the Zhenwu Dharma, which is a gratifying thing."

Another Tianqian Dao Sect elder stroked his beard and smiled, "After you go back this time, you will be able to fully master the Zhenwu Dharma after comprehending the Zhenwu Dharma. There may be a chance to defeat the Heavenly Sword God King in the future."

"Disciple understands."

King Qi Tianwu nodded heavily, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. Once he fully masters the Zhenwu Dharma, his strength will definitely be improved.

On the other side, after Lin Chen returned to the viewing platform, he was congratulated by the Seventh Elder, the Fifteenth Elder, and the Lifeless Sword King. Even the strongest Iron King admired Lin Chen.

Lin Chen smiled modestly, swallowed the magic pill, and adjusted his breath.

Although he won the battle with King Qi Tianwu, his divine power was consumed by 40% to 50%, and his spirit and soul were also affected, so he needed to be nourished.

After Lin Chen and King Qi Tianwu fought, two more geniuses came on the stage to compete, but the excitement and attention were far less than the fight between Lin Chen and the other two.

After watching the previous battle, most geniuses felt that the next competition performance was extremely boring and uninteresting.

The elders of the five major holy places looked at each other, communicated through voice transmission, and felt that the competition performance was almost over and it was time to end.

After two competitions, the Eighth Elder of Chenyang Dongtian saw that no talent had come on stage for a while, so he stepped on the divine light and walked out, saying loudly: "The competition is over. On behalf of Chenyang Dongtian, I would like to thank the talented disciples of all major forces for presenting us with one wonderful competition after another."

"In addition, on behalf of Emperor Pojun Wu, I would like to thank you all again for coming to attend his viewing ceremony. You are welcome to spend more time in Chenyang Dongtian to communicate. Of course, if you have something to go back, I will not force you to stay. In short, my Chenyang Dongtian welcomes you to visit at any time."

After he finished speaking, the elders of the major holy places, the four sects and families expressed the warm hospitality of Chenyang Dongtian, and the atmosphere was full of joy.

"Two elders, there are guests." Emperor Pojun Wu suddenly said to the Eighth Elder and the Twelfth Elder.

"Yuan Tu Jian Jun, Ping Tian Dao Wang, Fo Jian Huang, why are they here at this time? Do they want to..."

The Eighth Elder and the Twelfth Elder looked towards the mountain gate, but there was no one in the direction of the mountain gate, but a voice like a bell came:

"Yuan Tu Jian Jun, a disciple of Han Tian Sheng Zong, comes to ask Po Jun Wu Di for advice."

"Ping Tian Dao Wang, a disciple of Tian Qian Dao Zong, heard that Po Jun Wu Di had just become a God Emperor, so he came to ask for divine skills."

"Fo Jian Huang, a disciple of Sheng Luo Dao Zong, comes to challenge, I wonder if Po Jun Wu Di can teach me a thing or two?"

Three sound waves, like rolling spring thunder, came from the direction of the mountain gate, resounding over the square, reaching everyone's ears, and immediately made the whole place boil.

"Oh my god, the three Yuan Tu Jianjuns are actually going to challenge Po Jun Wudi?"

"Po Jun Wudi has become a God Emperor, his strength is unfathomable, and the three Yuan Tu Jianjuns actually dare to challenge him, aren't they afraid of failure?"

"Not necessarily! Po Jun Wudi has just become a God Emperor, and he may not be able to compete with the old God Emperors, and the three Yuan Tu Jianjuns are all below the God Emperor, the top half-step God Emperor, and may not be unable to fight him."

"Tsk tsk, if Po Jun Wudi accepts the challenge, how exciting will this battle be? It's really exciting!"