Chapter 6083: The injured Lin Chen

"What? This Sword Martial Saint is actually a Pure Yang Sword Body? Oh no, Master Tian Jian is in big trouble."

Shang Yang Feng Sheng and others' faces changed slightly, and they looked at Lin Chen with worry.

After all, the Pure Yang Sword Body has a great reputation. It is a natural sword body, blessed by nature, and the darling of the sword. Most sword cultivators are no match for it.

Wen Yushu and Yu Luan Ke were upset and got up quickly to remind Lin Chen: "Master Tian Jian, be careful."

"Hmph, the Pure Yang Sword Body is nothing, Daddy, beat him." Xiao Huo snorted angrily.

"Knock him down." The Tree of Light roared.

But their voices were too small, drowned out by the endless sword whistles, and Lin Chen didn't hear a word.

He looked at the Sword Martial Saint who was emitting pure Yang sword light all over his body, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, then smiled and said: "Okay, okay, I haven't met an opponent like you for a long time, let's fight to our heart's content today."

Originally, Lin Chen participated in this Lingwu Daohui just to get the Holy Tribulation Pill, and he didn't have much hope for the opponents he met, thinking that he wouldn't meet many good opponents. Unexpectedly, the Sword Martial Saint gave him a big surprise.

After all, it is difficult to meet an opponent, and it is even more difficult to meet a good opponent who is also a sword cultivator. The appearance of the Sword Martial Saint can be said to have made Lin Chen's wish come true.

Isn't such a competition more interesting?

Lin Chen felt the blood in his body boiling, and a strong and high-pitched fighting spirit emerged in his eyes, turning into a sword light that was as solid as a substance, and emitting a sword sound containing strong faith.

"Fight."

Lin Chen shouted, holding the sword and moving forward, the holy power in his body roared, the blood and qi burned like a furnace fire, and the sword light in his body was shining, reflecting the world, and it was breathtaking.

"Such a strong fighting belief, such a strong fighting will, Heavenly Sword Saint, you are indeed a strong enemy. Today, I must defeat you and forge my supreme sword path."

The Sword Martial Saint showed an excited look on his face. The Leiyang Jun Sword in his hand turned into a dazzling golden color, bursting with pure Yang sword light, shining brightly.

He stepped on the Pure Yang Thunder Step, and rushed towards Lin Chen like the sun and thunder. With a fierce momentum, he fought with Lin Chen with a bang.

Bang bang bang...

The explosion sounded continuously, and Lin Chen fell into a disadvantage. His rolling robe was cut, and sword marks appeared on his shoulders, splashing a stream of bright red blood.

The Sword Martial Saint's attack was too strong and too fast. Lin Chen could not fight or dodge. Seeing that the opponent punched his chest again, he hurriedly urged the origin of the Holy Way of Life and evolved the Wings of Life. With a swish, his speed soared and he finally avoided it.

"Such a fast speed, even better than my Pure Yang Thunder Step."

The Sword Martial Saint was surprised, but he did not stop, and swung the Thunder Yang Jun Sword to cut at Lin Chen.

With the blessing of the Pure Yang Sword Body, his swordsmanship was open and closed, but perfect. Each sword seemed to have a force of ten thousand kilograms, which could cut the stars above and the mountains and rivers below.

Sword marks spread across the void in all directions, and then collapsed. Lin Chen evolved the Robe of Life defense, so that his speed and defense reached the peak state.

Then, he lightly waved the Dragon Sword, and the sword body turned pure white, without any flaws, and slashed at the Sword Martial Saint lightly.

The Sword Martial Saint fought with the sword, but slashed in the air, and said in surprise: "What's going on?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he frowned suddenly, feeling that his own vitality was actually losing, while Lin Chen's vitality was one step stronger,

full of Pure Yang energy.

"Are you absorbing my vitality?"

The Sword Martial Saint stared at Lin Chen with his eyes as sharp as a sword, and anger flashed in his pupils.

It turned out that Lin Chen's sword just now was the fourth level of the Holy Spirit Art of Life, which is eternal life.

"Brother Jianwu has a pure Yang sword body and strong vitality. It's okay for me to absorb a little, right?" Lin Chen said with a smile.

"Asshole!"

Seeing Lin Chen's smile, Jianwu Shengzi felt sick and scolded him angrily, while activating the Thunder Sword Armor to protect the vitality in his body.

Then, he stepped out the Pure Yang Thunder Step again, like a thunderbolt hitting the air, and rushed towards Lin Chen with full domineering power, swinging his sword and slashing, brave to the extreme.

At the same time, he opened and closed his eyes, and the Pure Yang Sword Light woven into the will and spirit sword with the power of Pure Yang, attacking Lin Chen's spiritual world.

"I am a three-tribulation holy god, mastering the second stage of the origin of the sword, and I am a pure Yang sword body. How can your spirit and will compete with me?" Jianwu Shengzi shouted with heroic spirit.

He wanted to use his power to overwhelm others and bring great pressure to Lin Chen, but Lin Chen looked relaxed and smiled: "That may not be the case."

He defended himself with the robe of life while concentrating his spirit and sword of will to fight back, and then said: "It is impolite not to return the favor, take my sword of faith."

At this moment, both of them had terrifying pictures in their spiritual worlds, and the sword lights crisscrossed and made a series of clanging sounds.

Dang!

The sword of will of the Sword Martial Saint was intercepted by Lin Chen, but his sword of spirit was suppressed by Lin Chen, and his faith was also affected by the sword of faith.

"How is it possible? I am two realms higher than you, why is my sword of spirit not as good as yours, and my faith is not as good as yours?" The Sword Martial Saint

said with difficulty.

"This shows that you are not worthy of the name of the sword genius." Lin Chen smiled.

His spirit and faith are stronger than the other party because he has comprehended the Batuo Sutra, but he will not tell the other party.

"Arrogant."

The Sword Saint felt as if he had been slapped in the face, his handsome face turned pale: "I have a pure Yang sword body, a natural sword practitioner, you don't have a sword body, how can I not beat you?"

"But this is the fact, no matter how many reasons you have, you can't change it." Lin Chen said.

"Shut up! Let's see the real magical power of my Pure Yang Sword Body."

The Sword Martial Saint was hit hard. He was furious. He held the Lei Yang Jun Sword in both hands and shouted at Lin Chen: "Pure Yang Sword Slash."

Boom!

He swung his sword and slashed down. A shocking golden sword energy rushed out of the void, like a golden dragon, flying in space and rushing towards Lin Chen.

Lin Chen clearly saw that the void in front was pierced, and a huge light hole emerged. The sword power of destruction surged, which shocked many geniuses.

Lin Chen was like facing a great enemy, his expression became solemn, and he immediately flapped the wings of life to avoid it, but found that the void on all sides collapsed, blocked, solidified, and could not fly.

Of course, the main reason was that the range of the battle platform was limited. If it was in the outside world, Lin Chen could easily avoid it by using the wings of life.

Seeing that the sword was approaching, Lin Chen no longer hesitated, swung the sword to lead the robe of life to fly out, and it unfolded like a white sky curtain.

The life force was boiling, the white light was flashing, and it was rustling. It caught the sword, but it sank at a very fast speed.

"Cut."

Suddenly, a loud shout came, and the Sword Martial Saint used the Pure Yang Thunder Step to leap into the air,

passing over the Robe of Life from high in the sky and slashing at Lin Chen.