Peerless Sword God

"Amitabha."

The competition on the No. 1 battle platform has begun. The angry-eyed Martial Buddha clasped his hands together, and his burly and strong body bloomed with bronze brilliance, lingering in the bright Buddha's light.

This is the origin of the holy path of the Buddha in the first stage of perfection. The power of the Buddha is as majestic as the tide. The eyes of the angry-eyed Buddha are wide open, just like the arrival of the angry-eyed King Kong.

Facing the magical power of thunder exerted by the Holy God of Thunder, he suddenly spread his arms, and a divine pestle emerged, which was his divine weapon, the Evil-Destroying Buddha's Pestle.

With a "boom", the angry-eyed Wu Buddha swung the pestle of the Evil-Conquering Buddha, powerfully cutting through thousands of armies, breaking the magical power of thunder, and taking advantage of the situation, he knocked the thundering holy god's pestle to the ground.

"Pfft." The Holy God of Thunder spat out blood in pain. His divine body was suppressed by the origin of the Buddha's holy way. He was unable to get up. He said in a hoarse voice: "I surrender."

"Concession."

The angry-eyed Wu Buddha put away the evil-repelling Buddha's pestle, then clasped his hands together and bowed, then turned and walked out of the fighting platform.

Looking at the No. 2 battle platform again, Blood Spirit Daozi inspired the power of blood and transformed into a blood giant that was ten thousand feet tall, with the origin of the holy path of blood filling his whole body.

His eyes were as red as blood, and he used his divine weapons to strike at the Holy Lady Tianlian. Then he used all kinds of magic and magical powers. A sea of ​​blood covered the sky, tens of thousands of bloody hands grabbed out, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling could be heard. All directions.

The entire battle platform was dyed blood red, but the Heavenly Lotus Saint was as gentle as water, and she swung her sword gently and completely destroyed all his attacks.

Groan!

The soft whistling sound of the sword was heard endlessly, and a divine sword engraved with a white lotus pattern hung in the air. It was the divine sword of the Heavenly Lotus Saint, the Lotus Heart Sword.

This sword is made from the roots of the sacred lotus that are thousands of years old. The sword body is as white as snow. It flies out with the dance of the Holy Lotus.

Thousands of lotus flowers.

The first stage of the perfect original swordsmanship spread out, and thousands of lotus flowers were like swords, swaying the blood energy all over the sky, and then overwhelming the blood spirit Daozi.

The next moment, the Blood Spirit Daozi was seen spitting out blood and flying backwards, rolling down to the edge of the battle platform, coughing continuously, and said: "I, I give up."

"return."

The voice of Saint Tianlian was as sweet as water. She tapped her jade finger, as thin as an onion root, and saw the Lotus Heart Sword turn into a white lotus and fly back to her Dantian.

At the same time, the Holy Power of the Frost Spirit Spear fought against the Moon Spirit Goddess. He stimulated the origin of the Holy Path of the Spear and the power of frost to the extreme, causing the entire battle platform to be covered with a layer of cold white frost, and the sharp spear light bloomed.

But the Moon Spirit Goddess was careless, just like Chang'e landing on the moon and Fairy Guanghan admiring the moon. Her slender jade hands danced and a pure white vase emerged.

This is her natal magic weapon, the Taiyin Spirit Sky Bottle, which contains the energy of the Taiyin and is filled with the power of the moonlight, just like the bright moon in the sky, lighting up the starry sky.

I saw the white frost on the battlefield melting at a speed invisible to the naked eye, secretly releasing water vapor, and then evaporating instantly, and the gun light from all directions dissipated.

Boom!

I saw the Taiyin Spirit Sky Bottle swinging at the Frost Spirit Spear Saint, and then it evolved into six bright moons, making a crisp sound, directly flying the Frost Spirit Spear Saint away, hitting the defensive cover at the end of the battle platform, leaving a long Long white marks.

At the same time, the seven great talents on stage 4 and 5 all won one battle and defeated the opponents from twelve small states without any backhand.

"well."

The Three Saints of Tianhan and the Blood Saint of Devouring Elements all let out a long sigh. Although they had expected the result, Frost Spirit Spear Saint and Blood Spirit Daozi were so defeated that they still screamed.

It’s hard for them to accept that there is really no hope at all.

Xiaohuo stared with big eyes and said angrily: "Dad, they are very powerful."

"The Angry Eyes Martial Buddha, the Heavenly Lotus Saint, and the Moon Spirit Saint have all cultivated to the peak of the Three Tribulations Holy God. Based on this alone, they cannot compete with the Blood Spirit Taoist disciples." Lin Chen said lightly.

"Yes, although they are good, their opponents are all top-notch geniuses, so it's not surprising that they lost." The Tree of Light nodded in agreement.

"In hindsight." Xiaohuo was too lazy to pay attention to him, clenched his fists and said to the cheap daddy: "Don't worry, daddy, my daughter will never enter the semi-finals again."

"Don't talk too much."

The tree of light also said something to the little girl.

"Get ready." Lin Chen said calmly.

Xiaohuo nodded seriously.

At this moment, Blood Spirit Daozi came down from the second battle platform, saluted with a face full of shame, and stopped talking: "Master Tianjian, father..."

Lin Chen raised his hand to stop him and said comfortingly: "Victory and defeat are common matters for military officers. You don't have to take it to heart. Heal your wounds first."

"fine."

The Origin Devouring Blood Saint stood up and stepped forward, patted his son on the shoulder, and then helped him to the back to heal his injuries.

"Master Tianjian, judging from the current trend, there are probably only a few contestants from our twelve small states who can enter the finals." Demon Saint Gu Lan sighed.

"Yes." Xiaohuo and the Tree of Light both nodded.

"The gap in strength between you and the top seven is too big. This is difficult to change, but don't worry, I will reach the finals." Lin Chen said.

"There is also a daughter." Xiao Huo said with high spirits.

"I will work hard too." The Tree of Light said with a straight face.

Compare like fire

As the competition continued, all the contestants from the twelve small states were defeated by the seven geniuses who came to the door, such as Miaoqing Tiannu, Yu Luanke and Wen Yushu who were drawn later.

It can be said that from the very beginning of this Lingwu Taoist Association, the protagonists have been the seven great geniuses who have come to visit, among which the most popular ones are the Sword Wu Saint, the Lingxin Buddha, and the Heavenly Slayer.

Soon, a voice came from the location of the Lingwu Cauldron, which caught Lin Chen's attention: "Battlefield No. 4, the Nine Yang Fire Boy of Shanhai Prefecture versus the Blood River Spear Saint of Lingwu Prefecture."

"Ah! It's my turn so soon?" Xiao Huo was surprised and surprised.

"Go." Lin Chen encouraged.

"Don't embarrass Lin Chen." The Tree of Light said.

"My aunt is the only one who knows how to do it." Xiaohuo gave him a fierce look, and then said to the cheap daddy: "Dad, my daughter is up, just wait for the good news."

With a "swish", Xiao Huo shook his two braids and flew out like a firebird, lightly landing on the fourth platform, bringing out a wave of heat. .

Soon, a casual laughter came from outside the battle platform: "Oh, it turns out to be a yellow-haired girl. It seems that I am very lucky."

Before he finished speaking, a blood shadow appeared outside, and then fell opposite Xiao Huo, a genius with thin cheeks and sharp eyes.

Under his feet, there was a stream of blood, roaring and rolling, filled with pungent blood gas, and the bright red blood-colored cloak rustled, making bursts of killing sounds.

"Asshole, you are a yellow-haired girl, and your whole family is a yellow-haired girl."

Xiao Huo heard this and scolded him unceremoniously. Suddenly he noticed the word "kill" embroidered on the front of his clothes. He couldn't help but frown and asked.

Said: "Are you a disciple of the Heavenly Killing Sect?"