The Strongest Qi Refiner

Yuan Chen's eyes froze, he raised his left palm, and stood in front of him.

"boom!"

But the strength of the sword energy exceeded his expectations, and instantly blasted through the aura shield he had propped up.

Yuan Chen's complexion changed, so he had no choice but to use his body skills to forcefully dodge the sword energy.

However, his control over Bai Ran also failed at this moment.

Bai Ran's entire body was almost scorched and fell from the sky.

"Whoosh!"

A figure passed by and caught him.

Everyone looked at this figure.

It's not someone else, but Lin Zhilan, the proud daughter of the Lin family and also known as the sword idiot!

"call out!"

Lin Zhilan placed Bai Ran on the ground, looked up at Yuan Chen in the sky, her pretty face was only cold.

And at this moment, what she holds in her right hand...is the Heavenly Dao Sword!

Yuan Chen's face was ugly, and he stared at Lin Zhilan, his pupils shone with shock.

So...the sword master is here?

no, no...

Yuan Chen looked at Lin Zhilan, squinted his eyes slightly, and said, "You... are not the sword master."

Lin Zhilan didn't speak, she held the Heavenly Dao Sword with both hands, and swept towards Yuan Chen's position.

"God dies."

Yuan Chen pointed at the rushing Lin Zhilan.

"boom!"

Lin Zhilan swung the Heavenly Dao Sword in the air, and chopped off the incoming magic energy with one blow!

"Whoosh!"

In the next second, she rushed in front of Yuan Chen.

"The second form of the Heavenly Dao Sword Art..."

Lin Zhilan's mind kept flashing back to the scene of training Tiandao swordsmanship on weekdays.

She has already practiced the Heavenly Dao Sword to a small degree, but this is the first time she has held the real Heavenly Dao Sword to display it!

Compared to her own blade, the Heavenly Dao Sword is countless times stronger.

But for her, the difficulty of controlling it is like reaching the sky.

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

The blade of Tiandao flickered continuously in the air, leaving behind phantoms of sword light.

Under such a rapid offensive, Yuan Chen could only keep retreating vigilantly.

For him, the aura emanating from the Heavenly Dao Sword is extremely dangerous!

Once beheaded, the consequences would be disastrous.

But at the same time, Yuan Chen also discovered something.

That was Lin Zhilan who was going on a berserk offensive, and her physical strength was rapidly depleting.

Obviously, she couldn't maintain such an offensive for too long.

After realizing this, Yuan Chen was determined and kept dodging backwards.

"Swoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

In the air, Lin Zhilan waved the Heavenly Dao Sword more and more easily.

But at the same time, she already felt tremendous pressure.

From the arms, from the body.

Every swing of the Tiandao sword consumes her huge physical strength and true energy in her body.

After the continuous offensive, although her control over the Heavenly Dao Sword became higher, her body gradually couldn't take it anymore.

And Yuan Chen kept backing away, not giving him any chance at all.

This made Lin Zhilan even more anxious.

The more impatient you are, the more hasty your shots will be, and the more power you will consume.

One ebbs and another.

Lin Zhilan's offensive gradually slowed down, and there were more and more flaws in her movements.

"boom!"

It was another sword slashing into the air, Yuan Chen seized the opportunity and blasted out with a palm.

"puff!"

Lin Zhilan spat out a mouthful of blood, was thrown back hundreds of meters, and almost fell to the ground.

She stabilized in the air, still holding the Heavenly Dao Sword tightly with both hands.

However, her hands were visibly shaking.

Blood dripped from the top of the arm.

"This isn't your sword, so it's not easy for you to use it, right?" Yuan Chen said with a smile on his face.

Lin Zhilan didn't speak, and tried her best to stop the trembling of her hands holding the Heavenly Dao Sword.

"Actually, it's because you're too weak. Even with a peerless weapon in hand, you can't make it exert its full strength." Yuan Chen said with a joking smile.

While speaking, Yuan Chen stretched out a hand to Lin Zhilan.

"Although this sword has already recognized its owner, since it is so powerful, I will still take it away." Yuan Chen sneered.

"boom!"

A wave of magical energy with a destructive aura condensed in Yuan Chen's palm.

Lin Zhilan gritted her teeth, there was no trace of timidity or fear on her beautiful face.

On the ground, many monks could not bear to close their eyes.

They want to help, but their bodies won't allow it.

"No……"

Lin Zhenxu's eyes were red as he struggled to get up.

"Heavenly Swordsmanship, the final form..."

Lin Zhilan closed her eyes in the air, and raised the Heavenly Dao Sword with both hands.

"boom!"

In the next second, the magic energy in Yuan Chen's hand blasted out.

At the same moment, Lin Zhilan chopped off both arms.

"Buzz!"

The Tiandao sword blade glowed intensely, but its aura was unstable.

This is because... Lin Zhilan has reached her limit and cannot sustain such a powerful blow.

"Whoosh!"

But the sword energy of Tiandao Sword still slashed out horizontally, slashing towards the forward magic energy like a crescent moon.

In mid-air, the two methods can confront each other in the air.

"Boom!"

Almost instantly, the weak heavenly sword energy that Lin Zhilan slashed was blown away.

That magic power was still blasting towards Lin Zhilan.

At this moment, Lin Zhilan could no longer raise the Heavenly Dao Sword in her hand, and closed her eyes as if resigned to her fate.

"No……"

Lin Zhenxu roared.

The others closed their eyes in despair.

"bass!"

But at this moment, the Heavenly Dao Sword in Lin Zhilan's lowered hands suddenly shone with light again.

"call out!"

It lifted up, and the blade slashed forward again.

"boom!"

With this slash, the sword energy surged thousands of feet in an instant!

"Hey!"

The magic energy that was about to hit Lin Zhilan's body was chopped off, but the sword energy in the sky continued to move forward.

Yuan Chen, who was still standing there, opened his eyes wide and dodged at the fastest speed.

"Crack!"

However, he was still a step behind.

Before he dodges away, his entire left arm was cut off, blood spattering!

"ah!"

Yuan Chen appeared in another direction, clutching the left shoulder that lost his arm, and screamed in pain.

He had never been hit so badly!

"how so!?"

Yuan Chen gritted his teeth and looked at where Lin Zhilan was.

Then, he was stunned.

"You have even learned the final form, and your progress is too fast, much better than me."

At this time, a figure appeared behind Lin Zhilan.

His hands held Lin Zhilan's hands, and he also controlled the Tiandao Sword by the way.

In the blow just now, this figure cut out!

And this figure... is not only a figure that Yuan Chen is familiar with, but also a figure that is very familiar to many Beidu monks present.

"Ah, ah... Boss! Boss!"

Su Changge was so excited that he couldn't speak clearly, and then shouted in ecstasy, so much so that he coughed up a lot of blood.

"Hahaha...you are finished! You bastards, don't even try to run away!" Su Changge pointed at Yuan Chen in the air and laughed.

The expressions of the conscious monks in other positions also changed drastically after seeing the figure in the air.

Then, there was ecstasy and excitement!

"Master, master, is it really the master? Xiao Lengyun, am I hallucinating?" Xiao Fengling turned to look at Su Lengyun and asked blankly.

But at this moment, Su Lengyun's gaze had already locked onto the figure in the sky, and there was no turning away.

It was... Fang Yu!