Peerless Sword God

Chapter 4620 Lin Chen is not good enough

"The Son of Mingye has the strength to compete for the top ten positions!"

"Although I didn't understand this competition, it doesn't stop me from admiring him. Defeating the Son of Donglin is something I dare not even think about."

"The last time the top ten Saints Li Yuan, Yan Qing and Wan Jian also defeated the Son of Donglin. Now the Son of Mingye has done it too. It's amazing."

Inside and outside Zishan, there were waves of discussions, all about the Son of Mingye, while the Son of Donglin became his foil.

However, there were also a small number of disciples who sympathized with him. The Son of the Supreme God Emperor was stopped in the semi-finals, which was also a record of the previous Zishan Sword Contest.

"The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. The Supreme God Emperor is no exception." The Son of Yunfeng sighed.

You know, the Supreme God Emperor has already stood at the top of the Qinzhou martial arts world. In the outside world, he is definitely a well-deserved big man and an amazing existence.

If the Holy Son of Donglin goes out, he will definitely be a peerless genius respected and admired by everyone.

However, in the current Purple Mountain Sword Contest, he is just a loser.

The creed of the martial arts world that the strong are respected is fully demonstrated at this moment.

So what if he is a peerless genius?

So what if he is the Supreme God Emperor?

If you fail, then you have no right to speak.

Lin Chen feels that the Holy Son of Donglin is not weak, at least stronger than the Seventh Death Guard who has fought with him, but unfortunately he is unlucky and meets the Holy Son of Mingye who can do what others cannot.

Everyone is still discussing, but the competition on the sword stage has not stopped. Soon, two more Holy Sons were selected by the twelve elders to compete on the stage.

"The Holy Son of Wanjian wins!"

"The Holy Son of Chongtian wins!"

"The Holy Maiden of Huanzhen wins!"

...

In a blink of an eye, it is the second day of the semi-finals.

Lin Chen feels that the Holy Sons who can enter the top ten in the last Purple Mountain Sword Contest are all extremely talented and powerful, and they can easily defeat their opponents.

Just as Lin Chen was sighing, the voice of the 12th elder spread throughout the Purple Mountain:

"Blood General Saint Son vs. Heaven Sword Saint Son!"

Before the words fell, everyone looked at Blood General Saint Son or Lin Chen. The difference was that the disciples who looked at Lin Chen all had sympathy on their faces.

"What a joke? He actually competed with Blood General Saint Son? Isn't this too unlucky and miserable?"

"Okay, I just said that Dong Lin Saint Son was unlucky, but now I want to take it back because there is someone more unlucky than him, and that person is the famous Heaven Sword Saint Son."

"I heard that when people are unlucky, they will choke to death even if they drink water. I think it's probably people like Heaven Sword Saint Son. He is so unlucky that he actually met Blood General Saint Son. What can he compare? Haha, who is weaker?"

"Alas!"

Liangyi Sword Emperor and Haiyuan Sword Emperor looked at each other and couldn't help but feel sorry for Lin Chen. They felt that if his opponent was the Original God Emperor, he would have a lot of chances of winning, but his opponent was Blood General Saint Son!

"Son of Qiantian, what do you think of this time?" Son of Chongtian asked with a grin.

"Winning is a miracle, and losing is an honor." Son of Qiantian replied.

"Well, it seems to be the truth." Son of Chongtian was slightly stunned, touched his forehead and smiled.

"There are no miracles, only failures." Son of Yanghe looked at Lin Chen from a distance and said.

"Son of Tianjian, the attack of the Son of Blood General is fierce and fierce. You must do your best to fight him. It is best to take out your trump card when you go on stage." Son of Yunfeng warned.

"Don't worry, I know he is a strong opponent."

Lin Chen nodded, stood up and looked at the Son of Blood General walking towards the sword stage, and said with a smile: "I like challenging opponents, and fighting with the Supreme God Emperor genius is exactly what I look forward to."

"You..."

Son of Yunfeng didn't expect Lin Chen to say this, and wanted to persuade him again, but saw that Lin Chen had already walked towards the sword stage, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

Obviously, he, like everyone else, thought that Lin Chen was not the opponent of the Son of Blood General.

The Blood General Saint was half a head taller than Lin Chen. He was wearing a set of blood armor, with bare arms and strong muscles, as if he contained an explosive force.

When others saw him, they could feel the powerful divine power on him, as if a mountain stood in front of them, giving people a great sense of oppression.

Very strong!

Lin Chen felt that the pressure he brought to him was far greater than that of the Wind Magic Saint, and even stronger than the Seventh Death Guard.

You know, he ranked eleventh in the last Purple Mountain Sword Contest.

In other words, he was almost able to rank in the top ten.

Judging from the ranking, he was stronger than the Winter Lin Saint.

While Lin Chen was observing him, he was also observing Lin Chen, and laughed proudly: "Heaven Sword Saint, am I qualified to let you perform that high-level divine method?"

As soon as the voice fell, his momentum began to rise, and the blood surged, gathering above his head, like a sea of ​​blood, reflecting the four directions of the void into blood red.

There was a pungent bloody smell spreading in the direction of Lin Chen, and he soon smelled it, and at the same time felt that his divine body, qi and blood were oppressed.

Lin Chen remained calm on the surface, and smiled softly: "You can try."

The words were very calm, but full of determination, and instantly dissolved the oppression of bloody qi, and also made the Blood General Saint's preemptive move invisible.

"Hahaha, you are very courageous, I like it."

The Blood General Saint laughed, looked at Lin Chen with burning eyes, and said with a bow: "Please."

Before he finished speaking, a blood sword flew out of his body and floated on his right hand. The tip of the sword pointed at Lin Chen, emitting a bright blood-red sword light.

"Please!"

Lin Chen bowed in return, and immediately summoned the Dragon Sword. Holding it in his hand, the sword light lingered, corresponding to the blood-red sword light from a distance, giving people a tense atmosphere.

"You take my sword first."

The Blood General Son shouted like thunder, commanded the blood sword, and slashed at Lin Chen through the air, emitting the sixth-level peak sword art and lightning god art.

As the son of the Supreme God Emperor, he did not hold his status in high esteem, but took the lead in attacking. Obviously, he did not despise Lin Chen, but regarded him as an opponent.

You know, most of the original God Emperor sons were not qualified to be regarded as opponents by him.

Lin Chen looked at the blood sword that was slashed, and said to himself: "He has not comprehended the sword art to the seventh level. It seems that this is one of the reasons why he did not enter the top ten."

You know, Xu Huai Son, Qian Tian Son, and Shi Mie Son have all comprehended the sword art to the seventh level.

Although there is only a thin line between the peak of the sixth level and the seventh level, the difference is huge, like a chasm.

The Blood General Saint Son is a peerless genius, but he has not been able to comprehend the seventh level of swordsmanship. It can also be seen from this how difficult it is to comprehend the seventh level of swordsmanship.

Lin Chen thought in his heart, and immediately activated the fourth level of the Sun God Dao, and suddenly a blazing sun radiance burst out behind him, like a big sun shining in all directions.

The blood energy raging from the blood sword was instantly dissipated by the sun radiance.

The next moment, Lin Chen said "good", and at the same time waved the Dragon Sword, displaying the Heavenly Killing Spirit Sword Body, which instantly reached a height of ten thousand feet, with a murderous aura.

In less than a breath, Lin Chen displayed the first style of breaking the sorrow, the second style of killing life, the third style of sword killing, the fourth style of killing and slaughter, and the fifth style of exterminating the soul.

The five sword styles were completed in one go, and the power was stronger than one move, especially the fifth style of exterminating the soul, which was much stronger than when performed separately.