4613. Chapter 4613: Swordsmanship but no brains

Chapter 4613: Swordsmanship but no brains

"If I can defeat my opponent with the simplest and most labor-saving method, why don't I use it?" Lin Chen felt his anger and asked lightly.

"..."

Feng Huan Shengzi's face froze, and he felt like a fool when facing Lin Chen.

Who would have thought that Lin Chen's voice changed and he continued: "Since you want to fight me head-on, I will help you once."

"Then just let your horse come over."

A smile appeared on the lips of Saint Feng Huan, and he felt a little disdainful in his heart: "It seems that this boy is a swordsman, but he has swordsmanship and no brains, otherwise how could he fall into my provocation?"

But he soon discovered that he was wrong. He saw the void explode in all directions, and waves of silver swords surged out, leaving sharp sword marks.

The next moment, Lin Chen's afterimage flashed across the broken void in all directions, making it dazzling to see.

"bring it on!"

Feng Huan Holy Son did not panic, but calmly concentrated on scanning the surroundings, and at the same time transformed into an overwhelming illusory sword energy.

These illusory sword auras are exactly the same as the real ones. Other people's swords move through them as one, making it impossible to tell them apart, looking for opportunities to capture Lin Chen's figure.

However, the sword waves coming from all directions were so powerful that he had to resist. Suddenly, a brilliant sword energy flashed before his eyes.

Holy Son Feng Huan locked his eyes and was overjoyed: "I found it."

He slashed forward with his sword, only to see the sword energy coming forward. In an instant, they struck together, setting off a terrifying sword power.

However, the space in all directions suddenly distorted, and before it could be swept out, swarms of swarms descended on him, drowning him.

"How can it be?"

Before Holy Son Feng Huan could react, he flew backwards, and then he saw the bright sword energy slashing down in the air, and with a bang, it hit him.

This time, he flew backwards at a much greater speed and distance, far more than ten thousand miles away, leaving the disciples outside Zishan stunned.

Holy Son Qiantian, Holy Son Yanghe and Holy Son Chongtian in Zishan had already anticipated the outcome of Holy Son Fenghuan, so they were not surprised.

The Holy Son of Blood Sin and others were dumbfounded, with expressions of disbelief on their faces, and the other Holy Sons of the God Emperor of Nothingness were no exception.

Saint Son of Feng Huan is the number one Emperor of Nothingness, how could he lose to Saint Son of Sword of Heaven?

Everyone was lost for a short moment, and saw Holy Son Feng Huan falling on the sword platform with a bang, and then they came back to their senses and accepted everything.

Thinking of their disapproval of Lin Chen just now, everyone felt ashamed, and the expressions on their faces turned into shame.

The situation of Holy Son Yunfeng was slightly better, but he was still stunned. He immediately showed a look of shock and admiration: "Sir of Heavenly Sword, I guessed that the final winner was you, but I didn't expect that you could win so well. easy."

"This kid gave us a good match."

The First Elder, Second Elder, Seventh Elder and others looked at Lin Chen appreciatively.

The Twelve Elders scanned the audience, and then announced the result of the competition with a smile: "The Emperor of Heavenly Sword wins!"

Uh-huh!

As soon as Lin Chen thought about it, the Dragon Sword flew back into his body. Without even looking at Feng Huan Holy Son, he stepped on the sword wave and left the sword platform.

The character of Holy Son Feng Huan was not as good as Holy Son Qiantian and Holy Son Yunfeng, so he had no interest in making friends with them.

Feng Huan Holy Son, who fell on the sword platform, looked at Lin Chen's leaving back, his pale face mixed with blue and white, and finally turned into a sigh:

"It turns out that I am no match for him in a head-to-head fight."

He staggered to his feet and walked out of the sword stand in disgrace. His sword-discussing trip to Zishan was over.

At this time, very few disciples paid attention to him, because he was the loser and Lin Chen was the winner.

Many of the Holy Sons of the God Emperor of Nothingness, including the Holy Sons of Blood Sin, congratulated Lin Chen.

Lin Chen was neither arrogant nor impetuous, and nodded in response. He immediately returned to sit down next to Holy Son Yunfeng, and listened to him say: "Sir, Holy Son of Heavenly Sword, congratulations on your victory. I think you are about to comprehend the fifth level of the divine way of space. ”

When Lin Chen was using the Void Spirit Qiankun Sword Dao, he was constantly traveling through space and also using the Space Divine Dao. It was not surprising for Saint Yunfeng to see this.

But after hearing this, Lin Chen shook his head and said with a little regret, "It's still a little bit worse."

"To understand the divine way, you must not be in a hurry. You need to persevere. I believe you will succeed in the end." Holy Son Yunfeng said with a smile.

"Then I'll lend you some good advice."

Lin Chen smiled and nodded, and then asked: "By the way, I just heard many people saying that the Holy Son of Chongtian also understood the Sword Dao of the Void Spirit Universe?"

Holy Son Yunfeng nodded and replied: "He has already understood the seventh level."

"The seventh level?"

Lin Chen pondered secretly, feeling that the Holy Son of Chongtian was indeed one of the top ten geniuses.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw a holy son wearing special divine armor, ascending the sword platform, and instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"Is this the Saint of Ten Thousand Swords?"

Holy Son Yunfeng noticed Lin Chen's gaze, and immediately looked at the Holy Son on the Sword Platform, revealed his identity in one sentence, and introduced his greatness to Lin Chen.

"Among the top ten in the last Purple Mountain Sword Forum, there were three Holy Sons of the Original God Emperor, and he was one of them, ranking seventh above Saint Qinqing and Holy Son Chongtian."

"The divine armor on his body is a set of sword armor, forged using various kendo powers. It has extremely strong defense and can form sword energy to attack the opponent, making it difficult to defend against."

"But the most powerful one is his innate divine weapon. Others have only one innate divine weapon, but he has three, corresponding to heaven, earth, and man. The Heaven Sword is good at attacking, and the Earth Sword is good at defending. They are both offensive and defensive."

Hearing this, Lin Chen became interested and asked, "What about the Human Sword?"

"The Human Sword is for killing. He rarely uses it. Unless he recognizes the opponent's strength, he will never use it."

The Son of Yunfeng said solemnly, "At the beginning, he used the Human Sword to defeat the other three Supreme God Emperor Sons."

There are nine Supreme God Emperor Sons in the Sons of the Sons Academy, but only six of them are ranked in the top ten. The Son of Ten Thousand Swords can be among them, so he must defeat three of them.

The Son of Yunfeng said again, "By the way, he has another trick, which is a bit similar to what people call the return of ten thousand swords. He can deprive other sword cultivators of their swords and use them as his own, so he is called the God of Ten Thousand Swords."

"You mean, if your realm is lower than his, or your swordsmanship is weaker than his, you will not be able to control your sword and be "borrowed" by him?" Lin Chen said with a hint of surprise.

"That's the case, but you don't have to worry. The rules of the Purple Mountain Sword Contest don't allow him to do this, but if you compete with him, you have to be careful of this, lest he take the sword from your hand."

The Yunfeng Saint nodded and said in a joking tone: "You also know that most of the strength of sword cultivators like us lies in the sword. Without a sword, it's like a tiger without teeth."

Lin Chen nodded thoughtfully, looked at the Wanjian Saint on the sword stage, and said: "His mental power must be very strong, otherwise it would be impossible to control other people's swords."

"Yes, if we only talk about mental power, there are at most five people who are stronger than him." Yunfeng Saint replied.

"Then I have to watch his competition carefully."

Lin Chen smiled softly and then watched the Wanjian Saint take action.