4402. Chapter 4402: The Fourth Level of Sword Dao

Chapter 4402 The fourth level of swordsmanship

"hiss!"

Waves of gasping sounds sounded from one place after another, and finally gathered together like a torrent, soaring into the sky and reverberating in all directions.

All the geniuses looked at the two people on the jade platform as if they were seeing ghosts.

The Shifang Sword Emperor was defeated?

Did the Heavenly Sword God Emperor win?

How can it be?

The faces of one genius after another were full of doubts, and they felt weird, just like in a dream.

Peace is always short-lived and bustle comes quickly.

Everyone started talking loudly, all discussing one thing, which was why the final winner was Lin Chen and not the Shifang Sword Emperor?

Why?

Many people couldn't understand, and Monk Zhang Er was confused.

Jiuyang God Emperor closed his eyes, meditated for a moment, then opened his eyes and said: "He saw the shortcomings of the Shifang Divine Sword Way in the death position, but the real key lies in the Heavenly Sword God Emperor himself. In the end, he Combining the energy, swordsmanship, will and other powers, he used the last sword to break the cauldron. That sword can be called the master of creation. I even doubt whether he can use it again. "

"Amitabha, what Jiuyang Donor said is true. The Heavenly Sword God Emperor's attainments in swordsmanship are unparalleled, and he often makes unexpected moves. His battle with the Shifang Sword Emperor proves this." The Buddha clasped his hands together with a Zen heart, nodded and said.

"How can he wield such a powerful sword when he has just entered the realm of the God Emperor? And there are no traces or flaws to be found. It's simply incredible." Jiugong Longzun sighed.

The Divine Ape Sword Emperor, White Bone True Monarch, Tyrant Bull Emperor and others were all speechless, looking at Lin Chen with complex expressions, a kind of awe gleaming in their eyes.

In addition to awe, Qingming Dragon Emperor was more afraid. The palms hidden in his sleeves were shaking uncontrollably. He did not dare to look at Lin Chen and lowered his head deeply like an ostrich.

"Is this kid still a human?" Haiyuan Sword Emperor sighed.

"This son's future achievements will be far superior to those of Shifang Sword Emperor and others. It is only a matter of time before I and others are surpassed by him," Elder Yunhe said with a warm smile while stroking his beard.

The elders of the major holy places were shocked at first when they heard this. They did not expect Elder Yunhe to think so highly of him, but after thinking about it carefully, they all nodded slightly.

Indeed, looking at the five major states of the Divine Conferred Territory, I am afraid that there will never be another swordsman genius like Lin Chen.

The other geniuses were still discussing excitedly, feeling that the contest between Lin Chen and the Shifang Sword Emperor was more exciting than all the previous contests.

Even though it is over now, it is still unforgettable. Especially for swordsman geniuses, they feel that they have benefited a lot and have a new understanding of swordsmanship.

The Shifang Sword Emperor put away the silver divine sword, and immediately handed Lin Chen a grateful hand, and then left the jade platform with his scarred divine body.

"This battle is not easy to win. If Nine Sun God Emperor and others are stronger than him, I'm afraid I won't have any chance of winning."

Looking at the leaving figure of the Shifang Sword Emperor, Lin Chen pondered for a moment, exhaled a breath of turbid air, put away the Wandering Dragon Sword, and took a step forward.

A clear breeze and white clouds emerged beneath his feet, and a moment later, Lin Chen returned to the Yutai where Yunzhou belonged.

I saw that the Desolate Halberd God Emperor and others had not come back to their senses yet. When they saw him coming back, they were all stunned, and then they asked in disbelief: "Sky Sword God Emperor, did you win?"

"Won."

Lin Chen nodded, with a smile on his face.

"Win! Win."

Looking at the smile on Lin Chen's face, the Desolate Halberd God Emperor and others felt as if they were seeing the light after darkness. They felt extraordinarily warm. They couldn't suppress the feelings in their hearts and shouted excitedly.

"I'll rest first."

Seeing how happy they were, Lin Chen smiled, immediately found an empty place, sat down cross-legged, and quickly took out the magical elixir and took it.

This time he was seriously injured in the competition with Shifang Sword Emperor.

The injuries to the divine body were superficial, but the important thing was that the last sword was cast, which put a huge load on the energy, will, soul and other powers.

This kind of load exceeded the limit that Lin Chen could bear. When he used it, he felt nothing, but now all kinds of fatigue and pain came to his heart.

The unprecedented pain made Lin Chen feel as if his whole body was being torn apart.

Although he didn't even hum, the pain was still so painful that his fingers were trembling, and even sitting cross-legged on the ground and straightening his back was very difficult.

Everything was supported by his spirit and will. After being nourished by the magical elixir, Lin Chen felt a little relieved.

There was a feeling like soaking in a hot spring or taking a shower on a hot day. The most obvious feature was that his heavy breathing became more relaxed and even.

However, Lin Chen still did not dare to be careless and continued to swallow the magical elixir. This was the best way to heal his injuries and nourish his energy and spirit, and he recovered quickly.

After several days in a row, Lin Chen felt that the pain and fatigue in his spirit and energy had disappeared, and he couldn't help but let out a long breath in his heart.

Coupled with the energy of life generated by absorbing the Holy Spirit of Life Jue Yun, the vitality in Lin Chen's body became more and more powerful.

To use an analogy, Lin Chen was like a candle in the wind, flickering on and off, but now he was like a fire in summer, burning brighter and brighter.

So, he started frantically refining the divine stone to replenish the power of the God Emperor.

Defeating the Shifang Sword Emperor only means that there is one less opponent, not success.

After all, there are three opponents, namely the Jiuyang God Emperor, Fozi Zenxin and Jiugong Longzun.

At the beginning, Lin Chen recovered very slowly. He had no choice but to consume too much. It was not that easy to recover.

In one day, Lin Chen refined 20 million lower-grade divine stones.

Three days later, Lin Chen refined 50 million lower-grade divine stones.

The number of divine stones refined far exceeded that of Lin Chen's previous competition, which shows how serious his consumption was.

However, Lin Chen did not gain nothing. His biggest gain from the competition with the Ten Directions Sword Emperor was not defeating the opponent, but understanding the fourth level of the sword.

Lin Chen improved himself and surpassed himself in the competition.

The description of the fourth level in the true explanation of the sword, as well as the picture of the Ten Directions Sword Emperor performing the fourth level of the sword, appeared in Lin Chen's mind like a horse-drawn show.

Buzz!

The sword light ball in the dantian suddenly rotated forward. At first, it rotated very slowly, one circle in one breath. After a few days, it rotated ten circles in one breath, and it was still increasing.

At this time, it can be clearly seen that the fourth divine light ring gradually emerged outside the third divine light ring of the sword light ball.

The sword pattern was lingering, the sword energy was like a rainbow, the sword light was radiant, and the sound of the sword chanting became louder and louder, just like the evening drum and morning bell echoing in the valley, high and loud into the clouds.

However, all this is indescribable. From Lin Chen's appearance, it is difficult to trace and not a single trace can be seen.

"Finally, it will succeed."

Even though Lin Chen's state of mind was as calm as an ancient well, he still couldn't help feeling happy when he saw the changes in the sword light group.

After all, he failed once under the Shinto sect.

That failure made Lin Chen more aware of how difficult it is to succeed now.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Chen calmed down and his heart was as still as water.

"Great."

"From the third level of swordsmanship to the fourth level, it seems that there is only one level difference, but it is like crossing a chasm, which has fundamentally changed my understanding of swordsmanship."

"This is a qualitative change process. It seems insignificant, but if I apply the fourth level of swordsmanship to divine arts, it can play a huge role."

"The power of all divine arts will be further improved, which will have a great effect on my competition with the Nine Suns God Emperor."

At this moment, Lin Chen's thoughts were clear and his mind was focused.

The most direct manifestation is that before, when he thought of the Nine Suns God Emperor, he had an inexplicable strong pressure, but now that pressure has weakened.