3987. Chapter 3987 Slap in the face

Chapter 3987 A slap in the face

Bang!

As soon as the Great Yin Yang Holy Sword came into contact with the battle platform, there was an explosion. As the sword light burst out all over the sky, the Yin Yang Sword Master rolled out in embarrassment.

The Blood Slaughter Whip King couldn't bear to look directly at him. He saw the Yin Yang Sword Master with disheveled hair and a pale complexion. His body was covered with sword marks, and his bones were deeply visible. He no longer had the majestic and imposing aura he had just before, teasing Lin Chen.

"hiss!"

Except for the Buddha Sword Emperor and others who were able to calm down a little, the other geniuses all took a breath of cold air.

The Yin Yang Sword Master was defeated.

What a miserable defeat!

"I really didn't expect that he won again, and from the beginning to the end, he never used the palm technique that could weaken the vitality." Shen Ying Guijun looked at Lin Chen in shock.

"The Heavenly Sword God King's understanding of the second form of the Sword Heart of Creation has become stronger."

A glint flashed in the Buddha Sword Emperor's eyes, and he was once again surprised by Lin Chen's talent. He couldn't help but have an idea: "Based on this situation, he may be able to touch the third style of the original sword song."

"Is that Mr. Tianji really right?"

Sword Lord Yuantu looked at the defeated Yin Yang Sword Master, and his expression became obviously gloomier.

Just now he firmly believed that the Yin-Yang Sword Master could defeat Lin Chen, but now that Lin Chen defeated the Yin-Yang Sword Master, it was like giving him a loud slap in the face.

Looking at Lin Chen with deep meaning, Sword Lord Yuantu suddenly smiled, and the gloom on his face disappeared: "Okay, Heavenly Sword God King, the Yin Yang Sword Master can't defeat you, so let me do it."

He was very confident. He had witnessed Lin Chen defeat the Yin Yang Sword Master with his own eyes, and he was still confident that he could defeat Lin Chen.

"The talent of this Heavenly Sword God King can be called a peerless genius, and his swordsmanship genius can even be called a peerless genius." Mr. Tianji said with admiration.

And he expected Lin Chen to defeat the Yin Yang Sword Master, which also attracted more and more genius attention.

"It's a pity that the Yin Yang Sword Realm has seven luck halos. After I devoured it, there were only seven. But the seventh luck halo is brighter. It seems that if you defeat another opponent, you can have eight luck halos. "

Lin Chen looked at his own luck halo, which had swallowed up the Yin Yang Sword Master's luck halo. It still hadn't increased to eight luck halos, and he was a little disappointed.

But he was relieved when he thought that the three of them, Buddha Sword Emperor, Tianji Master and Yuantu Sword Lord, had defeated their opponents just now and had not increased their luck halos to eight.

"Um?"

Lin Chen was about to leave the battlefield when he suddenly noticed that the Yin Yang Sword Master was staring at him. It seemed that this guy was unwilling to lose to him!

The Yin Yang Sword Master was indeed unwilling. He clenched his fists with both hands and said decisively: "Sword God King, I swear, I will definitely defeat you."

Uh-huh!

Lin Chen didn't seem to hear anything, stepping on the sword light and leaving the battlefield.

The Yin Yang Sword Master's thoughts were the same as those of countless opponents who had been defeated by Lin Chen's sword, so Lin Chen was not surprised.

As for the oath of the Yin Yang Sword Master, Lin Chen didn't take it to heart at all, because he would not give the other party any chance.

Sitting cross-legged on the stone bench, Lin Chen recalled the battle just now, with a gleam in his eyes.

Sure enough, competing with sword cultivators was far more beneficial to his understanding of swordsmanship than competing with other geniuses.

One of the best evidences is that Lin Chen improved his understanding of the sword heart of creation through a battle with the Yin Yang Sword Master.

Secondly, Lin Chen has become more proficient in using the Chaos Divine Way of Dacheng Realm.

It can be said that it kills two birds with one stone!

happy!

Lin Chen showed a hint of joy, then calmed down, glanced at Sword Lord Yuantu, and said secretly: "His swordsmanship is even better than that of Yin Yang Sword Master. If I compete with him, it will definitely be more beneficial to my understanding of swordsmanship."

However, Lin Chen clearly knew that Yuantu Sword Master was by no means comparable to the Yin Yang Sword Master.

Since entering the Central Territory, Lin Chen has seen many swordsmanship geniuses, but none of them can compare with Yuantu Sword Master.

He is definitely a strong opponent!

Lin Chen thought to himself that there was no way he could defeat Yuantu Sword Lord with just two sword moves: Kaitian Yijian and Good Fortune Sword Heart.

After pondering for a while, Lin Chen's heart moved: "Now that I have mastered the use of the Sword Heart of Creation, why not take a look at the third style of the Original Sword Song to see if I can try to understand it."

Lin Chen did what he said and immediately checked the method of understanding the original sword song.

But he suddenly noticed something moving, stopped, looked up at the Quasi-Emperor battle platform, and saw the Withered Wood Wine Monk and the Pingtian Sword King appearing on the battle platform at the same time.

The deadwood wine monk was wearing a cassock, with six incense scars shining on his head. His face was flushed with wine. He picked up the wine gourd and took a sip. He stuck out his tongue and said, "Good wine!"

After saying this, he put the wine gourd into the storage ring and said regretfully: "Unfortunately, I can only drink it later."

"This wine monk."

Lin Chen smiled when he saw this, then looked at him carefully and said softly: "He has hidden his strength, how does he compare with the Pingtian Sword King?"

Lin Chen felt that the outcome of this battle was unpredictable.

But other geniuses don't think so. In their opinion, the winner of this battle can only be the Pingtian Sword King.

That’s all ordinary geniuses think so. Even Sword Lord Yuan Tu thinks so. He said with a cold face: “There is no suspense in this battle. The winner is the Pingtian Sword King.”

"not necessarily."

At this moment, a voice questioned him exactly as before.

"Master Tianji?"

Sword Master Yuantu knew it was him without looking.

With a coldness flashing in his eyes, Yuantu Sword Lord said calmly: "Yes or no, I don't want to argue with you, because facts speak louder than words."

He said this without even looking at Master Tianji, because he felt that Master Tianji was not qualified to have an equal dialogue with him.

Master Tianji still looked calm and indifferent, and did not care about what Yuan Tu Jianjun said, because he did not look at Yuan Tu Jianjun either.

"Yuan Tu Jianjun is inferior."

Lin Chen shook his head secretly. He felt that Yuan Tu Jianjun ignored Master Tianji deliberately, while Master Tianji did not look at him at will.

The difference in their state of mind was immediately apparent!

"Donor, please."

The withered wood wine monk wiped the wine stains from his mouth with his sleeve without any image, put one hand in front of him, and saluted to Pingtian Dao Wang. His movements were extremely unstandard, just like a drunk monk.

"Be careful."

Pingtian Dao Wang frowned slightly when he saw the withered wood wine monk's posture. He felt that the withered wood wine monk was too casual and did not take the competition with him seriously at all.

However, in the eyes of Pingtian Sword King, he only had two opponents, one was Yuantu Sword Lord, and the other was Buddha Sword Emperor, so he did not bother with the withered wood drunk monk.

Boom!

Pingtian Sword King's expression became serious, his eyes flashed with sword light, and he summoned his natal divine sword, a sword with a bright blade, like wind and cloud, and extremely spiritual.

With his natal divine sword in hand, Pingtian Sword King immediately inspired the sword way that he had already comprehended to the second level, and suddenly the sword whistled loudly, raising a sky full of snow-white sword shadows.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Pingtian Sword King stepped on the sword light, took a step forward, and at the same time swung his natal divine sword, performing his famous sword technique, slashing at the withered wood drunk monk one sword after another.

"Fengyun Seven Swords!"

Geniuses who were familiar with Pingtian Sword King recognized the sword technique he performed.

The Seven Wind and Cloud Swords contain the power of wind and cloud, and each sword is stronger than the last. Although it is the top-level sword technique of the Wilderness Class, it is enough to be on par with the general primary-level divine technique of the Flood Class.

Geniuses who are half-step to the God Emperor, such as the Seven Killing Star Lord and the Eight-armed War Lord, were defeated by this sword technique.

"Hic, good sword technique, let me see how I can break it."

The withered wood drunk monk burped, waved his sleeves wet by the wine, rolled out his hands, and performed the Lotus Heart Seal with one hand and the Great Compassion Hand with the other.