4649. Chapter 4649: Fighting for the First Place

Chapter 4649 Fighting for first place

"Saint Son of Mingye wins!"

The second elder glanced at him unexpectedly, and then announced the result of the competition.

A smile appeared on Mingye's lips, and without even looking at Saint Huanzhen, he said directly to Lin Chen: "Sir of Heavenly Sword, it's time for you to make preparations."

Lin Chen smiled when he heard this and said: "I'm ready. If you want to fight me now, I can come up right away."

Mingye Saint Son saw Lin Chen's relaxed expression, his expression froze, and said: "You and I will fight at noon tomorrow."

"Then go get ready." Lin Chen said.

"Arrogant!"

Ming Ye Shengzi felt a trace of anger in his heart, and immediately walked away, returned to his original position, and began to adjust his breath.

He wants to use his strongest strength to defeat Lin Chen!

"Oh, I didn't expect that Saint Son of Ming Ye and Saint Son of Sky Sword would compete for the first place. It's a pity that Saint Huan Zhen, I thought she could defeat Saint Son of Ming Ye." Someone said with regret.

Those disciples who admired Saint Huanzhen nodded in agreement.

But there are also many disciples who revere Saint Son of Ming Ye, and they retorted: "Saint Son of Ming Ye has proven that he is stronger than Saint Huanzhen. Only he can compete with Saint Son of Heavenly Sword for the first place."

The disciples who admire Saint Huanzhen were speechless. Sword Emperor Liangyi and Sword Emperor Haiyuan looked at each other and said expectantly: "Sage Son of Heavenly Sword will definitely be able to defeat him."

At this time, the saints and disciples inside and outside Zishan are all looking forward to tomorrow at noon.

There was nothing to say all night, and in the blink of an eye it was the next day, which was the sixteenth day of the finals.

The look of anticipation on everyone's faces became even stronger, and they looked at Lin Chen and Ming Ye Shengzi from time to time.

The rising sun in the sky blooms with billions of beams of light, filling the entire Purple Mountain with a warm feeling.

When the morning sun slowly turned into a scorching sun and steaming steam hovered above the purple mountains, the originally peaceful scene suddenly boiled into flames.

"The Holy Son of Heavenly Sword is here."

"Look, Holy Son Mingye is up too."

"The battle for first place has finally begun. Who among them can win the top position?"

…

Warm, excited, and expectant discussions resounded inside and outside Zishan, and millions of eyes converged on Lin Chen and Ming Ye Shengzi.

At this moment, the two of them became the focus of the audience.

A trace of regret flashed in the eyes of Holy Son Xuhuai, Holy Son Killer and Holy Son Qiantian.

They had also attracted much attention in the last Purple Mountain Sword Competition. They thought they would win the same honor this time, but they didn't expect that they would collectively fail and become the foils of Lin Chen and the other two.

"well!"

Holy Maiden Huanzhen pursed her lips and sighed softly. She had accepted the result of being ranked third, but now that she saw this scene, she still felt regretful that she had lost the qualification to compete for first place.

The first elder in the pavilion put down the tea cup in his hand, looked at Lin Chen and the two people on the sword platform, and said to the seven elders around him:

"In the past, the number one spot in the Purple Mountain Sword Competition was all fought over by the Sons of the Supreme God Emperor. Unexpectedly, this year's competition is completely different. One is the Original God Emperor, and the other is the Void God Emperor."

The Seven Elders nodded and said: "What the Great Elder said is true. Lin Chen and the two have created an unprecedented record. No matter who wins the first place, those who come after to participate in the Purple Mountain Sword Competition will inevitably mention them."

"hehe."

Looking at Lin Chen who had a calm expression on his face, Holy Son Mingye smiled, but his laughter was a bit cold: "Sir Son of Heavenly Sword, I can do what you can do, and I can also do what you can't do. Do it.”

"Have you finished speaking?" Lin Chen asked.

"Are you angry?"

The smile on Saint Son Mingye's face grew thicker. He flicked his black sleeves, took out the ink sword, and said, "Okay, let's get started without further ado."

"It should have started a long time ago. You just kept talking." Lin Chen said lightly.

"you……"

Ming Ye Shengzi's face froze.

He just said one sentence, how could it be endless?

With his eyes slightly narrowed, Holy Son Mingye chuckled and said, "You want to anger me? Do you want to disturb my mood? Holy Son of Heavenly Sword, your method is too clumsy."

"You're still there to no end."

Lin Chen showed a smile and summoned the Wandering Dragon Sword, and the blood of the God of Life circulated along with it, penetrating through the internal organs, limbs and bones, merging with Qi and blood.

The energy of life lingered around him, and his whole person became majestic, like a resurrected god, flawless and unsullied. His aura became stronger and stronger, shaking the void and causing white ripples again and again.

Seeing this, Holy Son Mingye hummed and said, "Your bloodline is indeed very strong, but you were able to win before because the opponent was not me."

Before he finished speaking, terrifying power erupted from his body, and the air of the netherworld swept out like a tide. The air of darkness was raging, lonely, cold, and ruthless.

The ink sword flew out of his hand with a whoosh, flying like an evil dragon across the sky. It gathered swordsmanship, Netherworld Shinto, Dark Shinto, and Space Shinto, and evolved into the Netherworld.

The nether world was dark and empty, like the mouth of a vicious beast, swallowing up the life energy blooming from Lin Chen's body in one bite.

The void in front of Lin Chen's eyes was trembling and twisting in the netherworld, like a dark frenzy, swallowing up all the sunlight and air in front of him.

At the same time, the Mo sword suspended in mid-air pointed at Lin Chen, and immediately tore out thousands of lightning sword energy, slashing towards Lin Chen in a swift motion.

Lin Chen's expression was dull, and his fist was like a sword, sweeping out, bursting out with a blazing, bright white sword light, shattering all the lightning sword energy.

"cut!"

With a soft drink in his mouth, Lin Chen followed his words.

boom!

The Wandering Dragon Sword slashed forward like an axe chopping off Mount Huashan, and with a loud bang, it struck the Netherworld.

The white and black sword lights surged into the sky like fireworks, followed by the intersection of the life force, the Netherworld, and the dark force, making a hissing sound.

"Go!"

The eyes of the Saint of Dark Night were cold, and his shout was even colder. It seemed that there was a great force pushing the Netherworld forward and covering Lin Chen.

The void in front of Lin Chen rumbled, cracked, collapsed, fell into chaos, and spread towards him, and the surrounding space burst out with dark lightning.

"Break it for me!"

Lin Chen followed the sword, and his whole body emitted white sword light, like a white dragon, traveling through the chaotic time and space, and slashed all the black lightning.

Boom!

The next moment, Lin Chen clenched his fist, pointed at the Netherworld, and suddenly burst out with a majestic sword power, full of the breath of swordsmanship and life.

The attack of the Netherworld paused, and then it shook left and right, crackling on the surface, and a hair-thin crack spread out.

Seeing this, the Son of Dark Night shouted coldly: "Son of Heavenly Sword, you can't break it."

As he spoke, he had already stepped into it. The Netherworld quickly returned to calm, the cracks began to heal, and the breath became stronger and stronger.

The next moment, the Netherworld enveloped Lin Chen again, and at the same time, the emotionless shout of the Son of Dark Night came out: "Come in."

Swish!

Lin Chen evolved the wings of life and retreated quickly, while using the Wandering Dragon Sword to slash at the Netherworld continuously.

But at this moment, the four-sided space suddenly twisted and fluctuated. It was the breath of the fifth-level peak space god, which was stronger than Lin Chen's space god.

But with the blessing of the space god, the attack speed of the Netherworld was significantly accelerated, and at the same time it expanded extremely, spanning the left and right sides of the sword platform, compressing Lin Chen's range of activities.