4615. Chapter 4615 The Third Competition

Chapter 4615 The Third Competition

Lin Chen smiled hoarsely and said, "If you know my deeds, you should also know that I already have a wife and children."

"If you have the opportunity to introduce me to her, I would like to know what kind of strange woman can conquer a man like you." Holy Son Yunfeng said with a smile.

"There will be opportunities."

Lin Chen nodded, and then talked about the Holy Maiden of Fantasy again: "Her illusion has reached the sixth level of peak. I just used my mental power to distinguish part of it. It is really powerful."

You must know that Lin Chen's mental power is comparable to that of the Supreme God Emperor, but the illusion of the true saint is the original God Emperor, and the illusion is so terrifying that it is unexpected.

"I feel it too."

Holy Son Yunfeng nodded, looked at Saint Huanzhen and said, "Now I have a hunch that she and Holy Son Mingye may exceed many people's expectations."

Sure enough, the Holy Maiden of Fantasy made her opponent mentally exhausted and bowed her head to admit defeat without even using two moves.

"Her illusions were only used in a very small part."

Lin Chen pondered slightly, and suddenly heard the twelve elders calling him, and at the same time, there was also a primitive god emperor named Cang Ao Holy Son.

"Holy Son Cang Ao is ranked 31st. He comes from the Dragon Clan. He is born with a divine body that is stronger than the God Emperor of the same level. He has strong energy and blood, is fast, and is good at close combat. Most importantly, he is also proficient in spiritual attacks." Yunfeng The Son said.

"So he is not weak."

Lin Chen nodded, and immediately flew out, stepped on the sword rainbow, and landed lightly on the left side of the sword platform.

The Holy Son Cang Ao was already standing on the sword platform. He was majestic, nearly a foot tall, with shining dragon eyes. He cupped his hands towards Lin Chen and said, "Sir the Heavenly Sword, I have heard about you for a long time. I am honored to meet you."

"Sage Yunfeng thinks highly of you," Lin Chen said.

"I lost to him once in the last Zishan Sword Competition. I didn't expect him to think so highly of me."

Holy Son Cang Ao glanced at Holy Son Yunfeng, then withdrew his gaze and said to Lin Chen: "Without further ado, let's have a good fight first, please!"

"please."

Lin Chen bowed his hand to him, then summoned the Wandering Dragon Sword, held it in his hand, and performed the Void Spirit Qiankun Sword Technique. Suddenly the silver light shone, the sword light scattered, and the space roared.

"Oh, was it the divine sword skill that you used to defeat Feng Huan Shengzi? But I'm not him. Your fighting skills are superb, and I'm not bad either."

Cang Ao Holy Son suddenly shouted loudly, grabbed his right hand upwards, took in a dragon-marked divine sword, swung it diagonally, and slashed towards Lin Chen.

"A fight started so quickly? Saint Cang Ao is still the same, concise and concise in his words, and aggressive in his attacks. I'm afraid the Sword Saint is no match for him that day."

"What are you afraid of? You underestimate Saint Cang Ao too much. Let me tell you, Saint Sword was no match for him that day. If you don't believe me, just watch."

"The words are rough, but the reason is not harsh. This Heavenly Sword Saint is indeed very capable, but Cang Ao is considered a strong man among the saints of the same level. It is not difficult to defeat him."

As soon as Lin Chen and the Holy Son of Cang Ao fought, the Holy Son in Zishan and the disciples outside the mountain began to discuss, and most of them thought that Lin Chen would lose.

"Sir of Heavenly Sword, come on!"

The Liangyi Sword Emperors all looked at Lin Chen expectantly. As long as he won, he would be able to advance to the semi-finals.

"Qiantian, do you think he can win this time?" Saint Son Yanghe asked.

"If he uses the Void Spirit Universe Sword Technique, he won't be able to defeat Holy Son Cang Ao, but if he uses that high-level divine technique, he has at least a 50% chance of winning." Holy Son Qiantian said after a while.

"As for the Hong-level high-level magical method he comprehended, my ears almost got calluses when I heard it. Maybe I can get a glimpse of it today." Holy Son Yanghe said with a smile.

The First Elder, the Second Elder, and the Seventh Elder did not speak. They drank tea and calmly watched Lin Chen fight.

Buzz!

With Lin Chen as the center, the void for tens of thousands of miles was covered in silver light. The space was constantly roaring and distorting, changing the direction of Cang Ao's attack.

But Saint Son Cang Ao did have a lot of fighting experience. After slashing the air with his sword, he held the dragon-marked divine sword with both hands and slashed horizontally from the waist.

Compared with straight cuts, thrusts, and picks, this kind of sword attack is not so easy to change the direction of the attack because the attack range is wider.

The large-scale attack method can minimize the impact of the Void Spirit Qiankun Sword Dao.

Not only that, Saint Son Cang Ao continued to close the distance between him and Lin Chen, and his majestic body burst out with powerful divine power, making the air explode.

Thousands of miles, a hundred miles, ten miles, the moment he approached Lin Chen, he suddenly opened his mouth and let out his natal magical power "Dragon Roar".

This dragon's roar not only contains extremely powerful physical attacks, it can also attack the spirit, soul, and even shake the will, which is extremely terrifying.

Not to mention the God Emperor of Nothingness, even the original God Emperor was shaken by the dragon's roar before even fighting him, and he lost his courage.

Wherever the dragon roar passed, the space in front of Lin Chen exploded first, then the space to the left and right, and finally the space behind him. It was evident how wide the impact was.

For a moment, Lin Chen's spirit, soul and will felt as if they were blown by the wind. He first felt a headache, and then felt his vision began to become blurred.

Lin Chen screamed secretly, and shouted in his heart: "The will of the sword, Yu!"

Buzz!

The will of the sword is like a galaxy, protecting the outside of the spirit, soul and will, blocking the dragon's roar.

At the same time, Lin Chen concentrated his energy, glanced at Cang Ao Holy Son, and suddenly found that the opponent was approaching. He first threw a sword and then punched him.

It all sounds slow, but in fact it took less than a breath. Lin Chen grabbed the Dragon Sword and instinctively chose to defend.

Clang!

The Dragon Pattern Sword pierced the body of the Dragon Sword, making a sound, and was shaken back.

But soon, the fist of the Holy Son Cang Ao hit the Dragon Sword.

Boom!

A mighty force containing the power of the divine body, the power of blood and the power of the real dragon covered the Dragon Sword and rushed to Lin Chen.

Lin Chen felt that his whole body was hit by the torrent, his abdomen was in great pain, his feet were unstable, and he kept retreating.

He quickly condensed the defensive sword aura to resist, but who would have thought that when he was retreating, the Holy Son Cang Ao rushed all the way and broke the defensive sword aura with one punch.

Lin Chen felt the wind of the fist blowing in his face, his face hurt, and he couldn't open his eyes. He could only use his mental power to see that there was a huge fist in front of him, and the sound of the fist was as deafening as a dragon's roar.

Lin Chen was temporarily deaf, but he was calm and calm. He calmly operated the fourth level of space divine way, distorting the space in front of him and shuttling through space at the same time.

However, the attack range of the Cang Ao Saint was extremely wide. Lin Chen dodged one punch, but he couldn't dodge the second punch. His left shoulder was hit and he flew backwards for thousands of miles.

"Good!"

Seeing this, many disciples couldn't help but cheer for the Cang Ao Saint: "As expected of the Cang Ao Saint, his attack was like thunderbolt, and he suppressed the Tianjian Saint in an instant."

The Liangyi Sword Emperors looked worried, but the Qiantian Saint and Yunfeng Saint looked normal, while the Yanghe Saint and Chongtian Saint watched with interest.

The other Saints and the Great Elders didn't say anything, but watched the battle quietly, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Lin Chen, who flew backwards, stabilized his body in an instant, and merged with the Youlong Sword in a flash, then made a detour from the left and slashed at the Cang Ao Saint who was charging over.

The Cang Ao Saint seemed to have expected that Lin Chen would not be seriously injured, so he approached him, and when he saw Lin Chen slashing with a sword, he rolled up his palm and used the Dragon Pattern Divine Sword to chop.

At the moment of drawing the sword, he let out a dragon's roar again. At the same time, he raised his left hand and pressed it towards the sky above Lin Chen. With a rumbling sound, the sky above him was like a floodgate opening, and a huge stream of water rushed down.