Peerless Sword God

"Then you'll never want to lose weight again in your life." Lin Chen laughed.

Xiao Huo pointed at his fat belly and complained: "That's right, if you continue to be so fat, I won't call you Little Guangming from now on, I'll call you Big Fatty instead."

"Yes, yes, big fat man, big fat man." Lin Yue laughed and clapped her hands.

"Lin Chen, look, they know how to bully me." The Tree of Light looked aggrieved.

"It's okay. As the saying goes, a fat person has a broad heart and a fat body. Being fat means that you have a broad mind." Lin Chen comforted.

"Yes, I don't care about you."

The Tree of Light was moved and gave Xiao Huo and Lin Yue a weak look. However, Xiao Huo and Lin Yue glared back, and Xiao Huo even threatened with a punch.

Lin Chen smiled and said to the Tree of Light: "Okay, please sit down first."

"Yeah." The Tree of Light nodded happily.

"come over."

Xiaohuo stared at him with her big beautiful eyes and pointed to the place next to him.

"Oh." The Tree of Light sat down obediently, making everyone couldn't help laughing, feeling that he was so pitiful, being bullied to death by Xiao Huo.

Lin Chen smiled hoarsely, feeling that he might be bullied by Xiao Huo for the rest of his life.

After a while, a famous maid brought delicacies and spiritual wine to everyone, and various fragrances instantly filled the entire hall.

After the maids retreated, Xue Lingyun and Xia Lan came in. Behind them, there were four beautiful women, each with their own autumn colors like plums, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums.

These four women are none other than Purple Moon Saint, Yin Yu, Gao Yue and Princess Binglan.

When they walked into the hall, the moment they saw Lin Chen, their eyes lit up, their cheeks showed joy, and they shouted "Lin Chen."

Lin Chen stood up with a smile and said, "You are here, sit down quickly."

"Yes." The four Purple Moon Saints were very happy. They came to the right side of the hall and sat down below Tianle and Nannan.

"I kept everyone waiting."

Xue Lingyun and Xia Lan sat down next to Lin Chen while talking. Tianle and others laughed and said no. Lin Yue also flattered him: "Mother, mother, you have worked hard."

"Come, let's have a drink together."

Lin Chen, who was sitting between the two wives, raised his glass and looked at everyone, then nodded to Tianle, Taibai Sword Master and Yeming Daomo and his wife.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, his daughter Lin Yue suggested: "No, let's respect you twice as much as dad. Congratulations on your success here. In the future, your cultivation will continue to rise and you will achieve greater glory."

"Yes, yes, boss, let's congratulate you with this glass of wine first." Tianle nodded in agreement, and the Yeming Daomo couple, Taibai Sword Master and others also nodded.

"Come on, Lin Chen."

Xue Lingyun and Xia Lan also raised their glasses to Lin Chen with smiles as bright as flowers.

Xiaohuo held the spirit fruit in his left hand and raised the wine glass in his right hand. He smelled the aroma and swallowed secretly. He said with a heroic expression: "Dad, my daughter will do it first as a courtesy."

After saying that, she drank the spirit wine in the glass in one gulp. Because she drank it too fast, she almost choked, and her face turned red instantly, making everyone laugh.

The Tree of Light smiled the most happily, but when Xiao Huo glared at him, he quickly lowered his head, one was fierce and the other was timid, which made everyone laugh again.

The whole party was filled with laughter and laughter, and when it got dark, everyone slowly dispersed.

At night, Lin Chen had a good time with his two wives and then went to bed early. He slept very soundly that night, something he had never experienced outside.

Early the next morning.

Lin Chen's family of four, Tianle's family of three, and Xiao Huo set off on the teleportation array.

Within a few days, Lin Chen and his party arrived at Fatian Sword Pavilion.

There were deacons guarding the hall outside the teleportation array. They were surprised when they saw Lin Chen and his group, and they quickly cupped their hands and said, "I have seen the Heavenly Sword being enshrined."

Lin Chen cupped his hands in return and asked, "Deacon, you're welcome. Is the Pavilion Master in the Fatian Sword Hall?"

"The Pavilion Master and all the Supreme Elders are at the sword platform at this time."

The deacon sounded respectful, and when he saw Lin Chen's expression of confusion, he sighed and explained: "The Ming Jian Killer of the Wanjiao Sect has only left for a few days, but Yun Guang Sheng of the Holy Light Sect came again, Yuntian Jianzi and others People are rising to the challenge.”

Lin Chen said: "Deacon, let's go over and take a look now."

The deacon was overjoyed and said: "Okay, now that I've come back to worship you, those geniuses from the Holy Land will no longer dare to be presumptuous. I hope that the worship will increase the prestige of our Fatian Sword Pavilion."

"Just do your best."

Lin Chen said goodbye and took Xue Lingyun and others to the sword platform.

Coming out of the square outside the teleportation array, Lin Chen and his group soared into the sky. The sky was bright and sunny, the breeze was gentle, and there was a refreshing fragrance of flowers.

But along the way, the Lingfeng Mountains we passed were all deserted, and there was no lively scene like the previous visit to Fatian Sword Pavilion.

Only in the direction of the sword platform, there was a lot of people, and there were shouts one after another.

Lin Chen looked into the wind, with his shawl and black hair flying. He looked over and saw that in the direction of the sword platform, divine light was lingering and there were tens of thousands of people.

As he approached the sword platform, Lin Chen saw many familiar figures, such as Sword Master Yuxin, Sword Master Lei Huang, and Sword Master Long Yan.

Looking around, Lin Chen saw Fa Tian Sword Master and Divine Wind Sword Master standing side by side with an old man in white robes and white beard in the due east of the sword platform. They looked towards the sword platform and were talking about something.

The old man in white robe was stroking his beard with his right hand, with a smile on his face, somewhat complacent. On the other hand, the Sword Master Fatian and the Sword Master Kamikaze were all smiling reluctantly.

Lin Chen then turned his gaze to the sword stage, and saw Yuntian Sword Saint fighting with a young man in white wearing a jade crown. The fight was fierce, and the sword light was like rolling wind and clouds, and the sea of ​​light was rising, like the rising sun, with a magnificent atmosphere.

It seems that this young man in white is the prodigy of the Holy Light Sect, Yun Guangsheng, mentioned by the deacon.

Lin Chen saw at a glance that the other party's realm was equivalent to Yuntian Sword Saint, and he had also survived the fifth earth holy tribulation, but his strength was even stronger.

Yun Guangsheng was surrounded by the four holy origins of light, cloud, gold and void. Except for the void holy origin, which was the first stage of great success, the first three holy origins were all the second stage of minor success, which showed his terrible talent.

In terms of the comprehension and mastery of the holy origin, he was better than Yuntian Sword Saint.

If Yuntian Sword Saint was not a swordsman prodigy with a sword technique that could reach the sky, I am afraid the gap between him and him would be even greater.

Above his head, a bright mirror was suspended. It was a middle-grade supreme treasure, containing the power of light and gold. It was dazzling, like a small sun, emitting thousands of feet of light.

After the emperor's assessment, Lin Chen's eyesight and knowledge improved a lot. He saw that the mirror was extraordinary, and the light it emitted should not be underestimated. It could affect both the divine body and the spirit.

Facing this mirror, Yuntian Sword Saint had to divert his attention to guarding his spirit. He could not exert 90% of his strength. He relied on the art of man-sword unity and performed various divine sword techniques to barely resist.

In terms of magical powers, Yun Guangsheng was also outstanding. Compared with Ke Jiuyou, whom Lin Chen had met before, he was even slightly stronger.

Bang!

Another blow repelled Yuntian Sword Saint.

Yun Guangsheng's eyes swallowed and spit out light, and he smiled conceitedly: "Yuntian Sword Saint, you are the second swordsman of Fatian Sword Pavilion, but you are just so-so. No wonder you lost to Mingjian. Let's see how I will defeat you with one last move."