Peerless Sword God

As Feng Zui said the last word, he suddenly raised the Feng Yuan sword and slashed at Lin Chen, making a loud phoenix cry and slashing out a sword energy as red as blood.

Click!

The last strand of Emperor Tian's God-killing Sword Qi was cut off, and the fiery blood-red sword Qi drove straight in, accurately cutting the mid-stream dragon sword.

With a loud "clang" sound, the Dragon Sword trembled and the sword bent, causing severe pain in Lin Chen's right hand.

Fortunately, he was protected by the Holy Slaughter Armor, otherwise the tiger's mouth on his right hand would have been split open and even the palm of his hand would be broken.

"Such a strong swordsmanship, something I have never seen before."

Lin Chen's eyes were filled with shock, and he hurriedly clenched the Dragon Sword with both hands, while simultaneously activating the Holy Killing Armor's defense.

But even so, he was sent flying hundreds of miles away, and most of the sword light from his body dissipated. The purple light on the Dragon Sword dissipated, and the tip of the sword shook violently, and the brilliance dimmed a lot.

"Although this son is a monster and shocking to the world, his swordsmanship is still far behind compared to Brother Fengzui."

Seeing Lin Chen retreating in defeat, Long Ao and Xiang Cheng, Xiong Xin and others all looked calm, as if they had expected it.

At this moment, a pleasant female laughter came from behind them: "This boy, who is called the Heavenly Sword Saint, dares to compete with my father in swordsmanship. He is simply bringing humiliation to himself."

I saw dozens of people at the end arriving, only a few Nine Tribulations Holy Gods, most of whom were young men and women.

The person who laughed at Lin Chen was a young and beautiful woman. Her appearance was somewhat similar to that of Feng Zui and Feng Rou. However, she did not have Feng Rou's dignity and grace. Instead, she had the youthful beauty that belongs exclusively to young women. Her figure was graceful and moving, and her skin was as snowy as Feng Rou. Eyes with willowy eyebrows, clear eyes, revealing a delicate and savage look

, it is Feng Zui and his wife’s beloved daughter, Feng Qianqian.

Since she was born, this girl has been favored by thousands of people. In addition to her beauty, even though she has a bit of a spoiled temperament, she is also loved and sought after by young talents of all ethnic groups.

These young talents, headed by Long Ao's son Long Shaotian, Xiang Cheng's daughter Xiang Duoduo, and Xiong Xin's son Xiong Feng, all agreed: "What Qianqian said is absolutely true. Looking at the entire Great Wilderness Star Territory, and even all spirits In Blessed Land, no one can compare with Uncle Fengzui in terms of swordsmanship and swordsmanship."

"Of course, if there is a sword god in this world, it must be my father."

Feng Qianqian raised her pretty face and looked at her father Feng Zui's figure, revealing her fanatical worship. In her heart, her father was the supreme and invincible god.

"good."

Long Shaotian and others nodded in agreement and looked at Lin Chen, thinking that he was overestimating his abilities.

"Lin Chen, are you okay?"

Seeing this, Zhe Tian, ​​who was thousands of miles away, frowned and asked anxiously with concern.

Lin Chen waved his hand without looking back, indicating that he was fine, then flapped his wings of life, rushed towards Feng Zui with the scroll of the Dragon Sword.

Feng Zui felt the strong fighting spirit and fighting spirit from Lin Chen's eyes, and couldn't help but feel moved in her heart, and praised: "Young master's heart for swordsmanship is admirable, no less than me back then."

As he spoke, a pair of blood-colored phoenix wings appeared behind him, harnessing the power of the wind to face Lin Chen.

His speed is very fast, surpassing all the Nine Tribulations Holy Gods of the Blood Phoenix clan. It is difficult to see with the naked eye. Using mental power, you can only see an afterimage. A Blood Phoenix appears behind him, its wings flashing with bright red sword light.

As he waved the phoenix

The mandarin sword shines brightly in the sky, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the spiritual fire of the void, and the spiritual energy of the wind all converge from all directions, forming a terrifying sword power.

Groan!

Feng Zui raised the Feng Yuan Sword and pointed it straight into the sky. Suddenly, the heaven and earth roared. There was actually a more powerful mysterious force integrated into the sword, exuding destructive sword pressure, shaking the void thousands of miles away, and dense waves emerged like waves. The ripples looked like they were about to crack.

"Is that...the power of heaven and earth?"

When Lin Chen saw this scene, his pupils shrank, making sure that he had seen it correctly.

The divine sword technique performed by Feng Zui is actually the same as the Tianhe sword technique, capable of stimulating the power of heaven and earth.

Moreover, the power of heaven and earth integrated into the Feng Yuan Sword was 20 to 30% stronger than the power of heaven and earth induced by Lin Chen using the sixth level of Tianhe Sword Dao. This was really terrifying.

"Master Tianjian, even if you master Huangtian's god-killing energy into swordsmanship, you will never be able to withstand the supreme swordsmanship of my Blood Phoenix Clan, Fengtian Swordsmanship."

Feng Zui's eyes showed pride, he held up the Feng Yuan Sword and slashed directly at Lin Chen, bursting out with earth-shattering sword power.

"not necessarily."

Lin Chen drank lightly, entered the state where there was only one sword in his heart, and then used the emperor's god-killing sword energy with all his strength.

Boo hoo hoo…

The eleven Emperor Heavenly God-killing Sword Qi reappeared, and as Lin Chen said the word "合", they merged into one and headed towards Feng Zui.

Boom!

The two terrifying sword powers collided with each other, the sound was shocking and the sword waves spread across the table thousands of miles into the sky.

The purple sword light and the bloody and fiery sword light intertwined in the sky, crackling continuously, forming a terrifying picture.

Sonorous!

I saw Huang Tian's God-killing Sword Qi and Feng Yuan Sword stabbing each other.

Then he began to gain the upper hand, and Feng Yuan's sword clanked, shaking Feng Zui's arm.

His eyes flashed with shock, and he hurriedly grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands. Suddenly the swords merged into one, and he used the sword energy to kill the Emperor and God.

With the blessing of the art of integrating human and sword, the power of the divine sword art he performed greatly increased. Unfortunately, the result shocked him. He still failed to repel Huang Tian's God-killing Sword Qi and was still at a disadvantage.

"How is that possible?"

Feng Zui's state of mind was in turmoil, and he looked at Lin Chen in disbelief, as if he could not accept this result.

"Kill."

Lin Chen shouted loudly, and the blood of the Life God Clan and the origin of the sword were running rapidly. The Dragon Sword swept across, driving the Emperor's God-killing Sword Qi to slash out and hit the blade of the Feng Yuan Sword.

Bang!

Feng Zui's body trembled slightly, and a touch of paleness surged on his face. His arms trembled, and he held the Feng Yuan Sword with both hands, staggering back, and a blood-colored light mark was plowed under his feet, and on both sides were sword patterns and sword symbols that began to break.

Lin Chen took advantage of the situation and approached, using the Emperor's God-killing Sword Qi to slash straight, and hit the Feng Yuan Sword again.

There was a loud "clang" sound;

Feng Zui retreated hundreds of miles, his hands were in great pain and numbness, and he could hardly hold the Feng Yuan Sword, and his chest was heaving violently.

"Impossible! Father used Fengtian Sword Art, the clan's sword art, how could he be defeated? It's fake, I must have seen it wrong." Feng Qianqian's eyes widened, and she shook her head.

"This kid actually defeated Uncle Feng Zui?"

Long Shaotian and others were all silent, looking at Lin Chen as if they had seen a ghost, feeling extremely depressed.

"How could this be, Brother Feng Zui's Fengtian Sword Art has not regressed, and is much stronger than before, how could he be defeated by this kid?"

Xiong Xin, Xiang Cheng, Long Ao

and others were stunned for a moment, frowned, and felt that things seemed to be beyond their expectations.

"My clan's Fengtian Sword Art can't resist this kid's Huangtian God-killing Sword Qi, am I seeing it wrong?"

Feng Rou also fell into deep doubt. Seeing her husband being beaten back by Lin Chen, she was anxious and shouted: "Husband, I'll help you."