Peerless Sword God

Chapter 4614 Understanding the Top Ten Saints

However, Lin Chen was soon disappointed, because the opponent of Wanjian Saint was a Void God Emperor Saint, who was defeated in one move and had no power to resist.

From the beginning to the end, Lin Chen could not see anything from Wanjian Saint.

"Wanjian Saint's swordsmanship is clean and neat, and he often likes to defeat his opponents in the simplest and fastest way. If you want to understand his swordsmanship, you need to wait until he meets a strong opponent." Yunfeng Saint said indifferently.

Lin Chen nodded, and suddenly heard the twelfth elder read out his title, and smiled and said to him: "It's your turn, don't lose, I still want to compete with you."

"Tianfeng Saint wins!"

After about a cup of tea, the voice of the twelfth elder resounded calmly and clearly throughout Zishan and spread outside the mountain.

On the sword stage, a Primordial God Emperor Saint fell opposite Yunfeng Saint, his limbs trembling, his breath gradually weakened, and his face gradually turned pale.

The Holy Son of Yunfeng bowed to him, then left the sword platform, sat down next to Lin Chen again, and said, "I defeated him in the last Purple Mountain Sword Contest."

Lin Chen nodded and said, "The wind has no direction, and the clouds have no constant state. Your understanding of the Wind and Cloud Divine Dao is the best I have ever seen."

"You flatter me."

The Holy Son of Yunfeng could hear Lin Chen's admiration, and felt better than defeating his opponent, but he sighed slightly and said, "The strong in the Wind and Cloud Divine Dao are strong, but the emphasis is on change, not attack."

"So you comprehend the way of using softness to overcome hardness?" Lin Chen asked.

"Did you figure it out?"

The Holy Son Yunfeng looked at Lin Chen in surprise, then nodded and said, "Yes, this is the experience and lessons I learned from the previous Purple Mountain Sword Contest and the fight with the Holy Son of the Supreme God Emperor, so I tried to make changes. Unfortunately, I just got a glimpse of the way. If the opponent is weaker than me, it's fine, but if it is stronger than me, it will never work, and it will reduce my attack."

"It seems simple to overcome hardness with softness, but it is actually very difficult, especially when you practice to this level, it is even more difficult to really do it." Lin Chen said with deep conviction.

"Yes, but it doesn't matter, I have been prepared for a long time, I can only take it slowly, and I can't rush." ​​The Holy Son Yunfeng nodded.

He has a good mentality, which makes Lin Chen admire him very much, and then talk a lot.

While the two were talking, the competition on the sword stage was carried out in an orderly manner.

The Holy Son Qiantian and the Holy Son Chongtian successively boarded the sword stage and easily defeated their opponents. Like the Holy Son Wanjian, it was difficult for Lin Chen to see their true combat power.

In the next half day, several other saints who were among the top ten in the previous Purple Mountain Sword Contest came on stage one after another, and all won easily.

After this time, Lin Chen saw the other two original divine emperors in the top ten, one was the fourth-ranked Saint Li Yuan, and the other was the sixth-ranked Saint Yan Qing.

Finally, there was the first-ranked Saint Xu Huai and the fifth-ranked Saint Xing Fa.

After a little hesitation, Lin Chen sorted out their ranking order in the previous Purple Mountain Sword Contest in his mind:

First, Saint Xu Huai, second, Saint Shi Mie, third, Saint Qian Tian, ​​fourth, Saint Li Yuan, fifth, Saint Xing Fa, sixth, Saint Yan Qing, seventh, Saint Yang He, eighth, Saint Wan Jian, ninth, Saint Qin Qing, and tenth, Saint Chong Tian.

After watching their entire competition, Lin Chen found that his understanding of them was still very scarce, roughly what realm they were in, and how many kinds of divine ways they had comprehended.

So, Lin Chen took the initiative to ask Saint Yun Feng, and only then did he get more specific information about them, such as what they were good at, what they were not good at, what divine methods they had comprehended, etc.

Lin Chen went to great lengths to do this because he knew a truth: if you don't have enough understanding of your opponent, then don't even think about defeating him.

Only by knowing yourself and your opponent can you fight a hundred battles without danger!

Bang!

The most dazzling and eye-catching one was Xu Huai, wearing a purple robe, with a face as beautiful as a jade crown, extremely gorgeous, and with a casual palm, he slapped his opponent away, making him lose his fighting power.

Chirp!

The Saint Li Yuan had the blood of the blue phoenix, and with a gentle wave of her soft and boneless jade hand, she evolved a lifelike blue phoenix, flapping its blue wings and flying the opponent away.

Buzz!

The elegant and graceful Qian Tian Saint, with his moves flowing like clouds and water, shuttled through the void, approached his opponent, and knocked him down on the sword stage with one punch.

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On the second day of the sword fight, Lin Chen was picked again and walked onto the sword stage calmly. Who would have thought that his opponent would actually admit defeat on his own initiative.

This was the first contestant to give up in this Purple Mountain Contest, which caused quite a stir, but after seeing who he was, everyone was relieved.

Because he was the Blood Sin Saint Son!

Twenty years ago, his defeat to Lin Chen was widely spread in the sect. Now that he met Lin Chen again, it was wise for him to admit defeat.

Lin Chen returned to his original position and sat next to the Saint Son Yunfeng, thinking secretly: "If I win another game, I will be able to enter the semi-finals."

Not long after, the Saint Son Yunfeng defeated a Saint Son of the Void God Emperor and won two games.

He laughed and said to Lin Chen: "If I am drawn next time and my opponent is not the Supreme God Emperor, I will be able to advance."

The twelve elders then drew the Saint Son token. If they were unlucky, whether it was the Void God Emperor or the Original God Emperor, if they met the Supreme God Emperor, the probability of losing was very high.

This situation would occur in almost every Purple Mountain Contest. The Void God Emperor was better, and it was nothing if he lost.

If it was a slightly stronger original God Emperor Saint, he would be at a disadvantage. He could have gotten a good ranking, but ended up at the bottom.

At this time, a competition ended, and the 12th elder announced the result: "Saint Son of Dark Night won."

Looking at the original God Emperor Saint Son wearing a black cloak on the sword stage, Lin Chen's eyes flashed with a trace of solemnity, and he said to Saint Son Yunfeng: "This Saint Son of Dark Night is very strong."

"He was the 19th in the last Purple Mountain Sword Contest. I lost to him. He is really very powerful, especially the rare Netherworld Divine Way he comprehended. When combined with the Dark Divine Way, it is unpredictable. The swordsmanship he displayed is not an exaggeration to say that it is a magical skill." Saint Son Yunfeng said.

"He may be more powerful than you said. If you meet him, be careful." Lin Chen reminded in a joking tone.

"Really?" Saint Son Yunfeng smiled and looked at Saint Son of Dark Night again, wondering why he didn't see it?

However, he thought of Lin Chen's evilness, so he kept a watchful eye in his heart.

On the third day, this Saint of the Dark Night came on the field again, and unexpectedly defeated the opponent who had defeated him in an almost one-sided situation, causing quite a stir.

Saint Yunfeng showed a trace of solemnity on his face and said: "Saint Tianjian, you are right, he has made great progress, which is completely beyond my expectations."

"Just keep it in mind."

Lin Chen smiled and saw that after Saint of the Dark Night left the sword stage, a woman came up soon. She was petite, wearing a pure white dress, with a little blush on her face, like a beautiful orchid.

Saint Yunfeng saw that Lin Chen was so concerned, and teased: "She is the Saint of Illusion, the original God Emperor, with a special divine body and phantom spirit body, born to be good at illusion practice, and ranked 19th in the last Purple Mountain Sword Contest. How about it, if you are interested, I can introduce her to you."