Chapter 6052: First Battle of the Finals
Seven days later.
Boom!
The Lingwu Cauldron made a high-pitched sound that reached into the clouds, breaking the tranquility of the morning. It rolled up azure ripples and blew away the refreshing morning wind. The clouds in the sky seemed to sway, seeming to herald a war. Coming soon.
"The finals begin."
The Vajra Buddha came out from his seat, came to the fence of the pavilion, looked down at the entire Lingwu Dojo, and said: "Listen carefully, every battle that follows is about your glory. In the past, All the hardships you have gone through will bear fruit today, I hope you will take advantage of it.”
After saying that, he looked at the five elders waiting next to the Lingwu Cauldron and ordered: "Start drawing lots."
"yes."
One of the five elders first drew out two identity cards, with an inexplicable smile on his face, and then said loudly: "Battlefield No. 1, the Heavenly Sword Saint of Shanhai State versus the Angry-Eye Martial Buddha of Lingwu State."
As soon as these words came out, all the cultivators in the twelve small states were angry. Shang Yangfeng Sheng and others frowned, and immediately looked at Lin Chen.
"They arranged it this way on purpose."
Wen Yushu and Yu Luanke gritted their teeth with hatred, and they both fought against Lin Chen.
"Dad, come on, if they want to do this, don't be polite." Xiao Huo said with an angry look and clenched his fists.
"Yes." The Tree of Light hummed and nodded.
"This first battle is exactly what I want."
Lin Chen said with a smile and walked towards the first fighting platform calmly.
"The Holy Buddha actually arranged for me to compete with him."
The angry-eyed Wu Fo looked up at Lin Chen, murmuring with his thick lips.
The Lingxin Buddha next to him said: "Junior brother Angmu, don't be careless in this battle, you must go all out." He has a handsome appearance and a spring breeze-like smile on his face.
The warmth seems to melt the cold winter.
"What Senior Brother Lingxin said is absolutely true. This Heavenly Sword Donor is by no means comparable to the Holy God of Calamity we have seen before. The skills he showed before may not be his true strength. Senior Brother Angryo must not take it lightly. ." Tianjin Buddha Saint followed.
"Junior brother understands."
The angry-eyed Wu Buddha nodded to the Spiritual Heart Buddha, then stood up and bowed to the Vajra Immovable Buddha with his hands clasped together. Then he stepped forward and walked up to the No. 1 battle platform with the sound of footsteps.
He is strong and strong, wearing a loose monk's robe, his arms are bare, and his muscle lines can be seen like silver hooks and iron paintings. His skin is wheat-colored, as if it is made of divine iron.
As soon as he stood opposite Lin Chen, his huge eyes showed surging fighting spirit, exuding a strong and determined aura that seemed to be able to shake mountains and rivers.
"Today I have the honor to fight with the benefactor of the Heavenly Sword and to learn your amazing swordsmanship. It is my honor, monk. But please don't hide your clumsiness, please."
He stared at Lin Chen for a long time, Wu Buddha glared angrily and stretched out his right hand with a serious look on his face, speaking loudly and shockingly.
"please."
From his eyes and words, Lin Chen felt the fighting faith that was like a mountain falling apart. He immediately bowed his hand to him earnestly, and then summoned the Wandering Dragon Sword.
The Wandering Dragon Sword is just like a divine dragon emerging from the sea, its aura is compelling, reflecting the splendid sword shadows and emitting a clear sword sound, as if responding to the fighting intention of the angry-looking Wu Buddha.
The angry-eyed Wu Buddha closed his thick lips, stretched out his palms, and saw the Buddha's pestle, the divine weapon of his destiny, emerging. With a bang, it pierced the air and approached Lin Chen.
Dong dong dong...
The battle platform rang under his feet, and his whole body became more and more powerful.
His hair was rising, and his fighting spirit was soaring, like a burning fire, as if he was about to ignite the entire sky.
Boom!
When he was less than ten feet away from Lin Chen, there was a loud bang from the battle platform, and he could see his powerful Buddha body, holy power, energy, blood, and spirit erupting.
He followed the advice of his senior brother Lingxin Buddha and used all his strength as soon as he took action, but the most important reason was that he witnessed Lin Chen's power with his own eyes.
This is an unprecedented opponent.
"We are both Buddhist cultivators, but this angry-eyed Martial Buddha is indeed much more powerful than the Heavenly Gold Buddha."
Feeling the power of the other party, Lin Chen felt that he was not facing a Buddhist cultivator, but a hero who fought hard in the world.
Taking a gentle breath, Lin Chen's eyes showed sharpness, and he held out a gorgeous sword flower from the Wandering Dragon Sword in his hand, and then went forward to greet him.
Groan!
The roar of the sword came out like a tsunami, shattering the air in front of it, and a waterfall of sword light surged up, filled with the mighty power of the sword.
As they got closer, the distance between the two people changed from ten feet to ten feet in an instant. They almost simultaneously wielded their divine weapons, shaking the surrounding void.
clang!
When the Wandering Dragon Sword and the Evil-Conquering Buddha's Pestle came into contact, they immediately collided with the bright sword light and Buddha's light, forming a powerful shock wave that shook the robes of both parties.
But the two of them remained motionless, their sword-sharp gazes and war-filled gazes facing each other, and they attacked each other almost at the same time.
I saw the angry-looking Wu Buddha's shoulders, and the monk's robes billowing behind his back, giving birth to the first stage of the perfect Buddha's holy path. The Buddha's light flourished, spreading out a series of gilded Buddha patterns.
These Buddhist patterns were intertwined and fused, evolving into six arms containing Buddha's light. They were all about ten feet long. Each held a Buddhist weapon, and they all hit Lin Chen with a powerful force.
Incomparably fierce.
The magical power of Buddhism, the Eight Arms of Vajra.
This magical power is known for its strong attack and great power.
In the semi-finals, Angmu Wufo relied on this move to easily defeat the Tree of Light.
But the same Buddhist magical power, due to different opponents, was more than twice as powerful, causing cracks in the surrounding void, which was really terrifying.
After all, each battle platform was engraved with many world-class divine formations, with extremely strong defenses that could not be broken without the help of the eight Yuantian Sword Saints.
Lin Chen was the first to feel the invisible impact on his divine body, and his meridians ached, as if they were about to burst.
He decisively circulated his qi and blood, integrating them into his limbs and bones, and the qi and blood boiled in every meridian, improving the defense of his divine body, and then increased his holy power to 80%.
At the same time, Lin Chen swung out the Youlong Sword and slashed at the six Buddhist weapons that were swung.
Chaos cut in one breath!
Under the Youlong Sword, a gray sword energy spread out, like a long river of chaos sweeping across the wilderness, flowing continuously, turning the square face of the angry martial Buddha gray.
In a flash, the gray sword energy swept the six Buddhist weapons one after another, knocking them back one by one, making a series of clanging sounds and splashing a large area of gray sword light.
But at this moment, something strange happened. The angry Buddha suddenly swung out the evil-subduing Buddha pestle, and took advantage of Lin Chen's wide-open middle door to hit him in the chest.
This attack was a stroke of genius, seizing the best opportunity, so that Lin Chen didn't have time to put away his sword for defense.
But Lin Chen's mental power was so strong that he had already noticed the trajectory of his attack in advance, and he raised his left hand and evolved the Hunyuan Sword and Shield.
In a split second, a giant pure gray sword and shield appeared in front of Lin Chen.
The shield surface flashed with dense sword patterns, emitting a powerful defensive force.
Boom!
The evil-subduing Buddha pestle hit the Hunyuan Sword and Shield, making a deafening sound. The sword and shield trembled violently, and a hair-thin crack appeared.
