Chapter 6364: Winner or loser

Ke Jiuyou's momentum continued unabated, he stamped his right foot in the air, stabilized his body, raised his head and looked at Lin Chen, roared wildly, swung his sword horizontally, and hit nine purple sword energy.

Dang Dang Dang...

Several strands of Emperor Tian's God-killing Sword Qi were swept away, but the other sword qi struck Ke Jiuyou. Bang bang bang, he was thrown backwards as if struck by lightning.

The killing ground and the nether sky, as he flew out, quickly retreated, roaring, and there were signs of collapse.

"Don't even think about it! My underworld swordsmanship is so powerful that it can fight against the Holy God of Six Tribulations. Although I can't win, I can defeat you more than enough. Come again."

Ke Jiuyou roared with his eyes full, and his face showed a bit of ferocity. Netherworld appeared in his left eye, and killing appeared in his right eye. He clenched the Death Killing Sword with both hands, drawing an unpredictable trajectory of ghosts and gods, moving backwards from back to front, Using extremely cunning, yet extremely subtle angles, he struck at Lin Chen's vital points.

When Lin Chen looked at it, he actually had an illusion. Ke Jiuyou seemed to have only used one sword, but it seemed to contain countless swords, and it seemed like there was nothing at all. It was so weird that it was impossible to understand or see through.

What a terrifying swordsmanship!

Lin Chen took a deep breath, opened and closed his eyes, glowing with purple light, waved the Wandering Dragon Sword again, and shouted loudly: "Ke Jiuyou, let your magical powers be unpredictable, I only have one sword, nine swords merge into one, kill."

Before he finished speaking, the Youlong Sword fell down, and nine rays of Emperor Heaven's God-killing Sword Qi were released. As soon as they flew out, they merged with each other, turned into a sword, and swept out.

Seen from a distance, the combined energy of the Emperor's God-killing Sword is like a long purple river, sweeping across the sky, rumbling, the sword's power is brilliant, and it kills everything.

There was a loud cracking sound in the Netherworld sky, split into two halves, and then the killing ground cracked open, Huang Tian's God-killing Sword Qi spread across the sky, colliding with each other.

Countless sword sounds were struck.

Bang bang bang...

Black-red sword lights exploded one after another, like flowers in the moonlight in a well, and instantly turned into nothing. The world became clear, leaving only Ke Jiuyou and his sword in front of him.

Seeing all this, his eyes gradually widened, his pupils revealed an inexplicable light of fear, his chapped lips trembled slightly, and he suddenly lost his voice:

"How is it possible? This is impossible. I don't believe you can break my Hades sword technique. It's fake. It's all fake."

He couldn't accept this result and looked like a madman. He waved the Dark Killing Sword like crazy and slashed at Lin Chen crazily.

But before he could get close, he was struck by the Qi of Huangtian's God-killing Sword that swept towards him. Immediately, the tiger's mouth opened, divine blood splattered, and the Dark Killing Sword flew out.

"Pfft." A breath of blood spurted out. Ke Jiuyou's face instantly turned pale, revealing pain and unwillingness. He tried to struggle, but was unable to withstand the power of Emperor Tian's God-killing Sword Qi. He was swept away and fell into the On the ground, sand and dust suddenly billowed, rising hundreds of feet high.

Wow!

At this moment, there were screams of shock.

"How is it possible? Is his strength so terrifying? Even Ke Jiuyou is no match for him? Doesn't that mean that, looking at the entire Wilderness Star Territory, he is also a top talent?"

The pretty face of Saint Mingxi was stunned, her red lips slightly opened, and her crystal eyes stared at Lin Chen in shock, because she never thought that Lin Chen could win.

"Ke Jiuyou actually lost?"

Qingfeng Sang's half-closed eyes suddenly opened, her wrinkled face was dull, and then became extremely gloomy, and her hands in her sleeves were trembling.

"How is it possible? Ke Jiuyou is so tyrannical, how could he be defeated by him?"

Qing Fengzheng lost his voice in shock, looking at Lin Chen in fear, not even daring to look directly into his eyes.

Light.

"Sister Li, Master Tianjian wins."

Qing Feng Ling looked at Li Fengzi with excitement on her face and couldn't help but hold her jade hand. Her delicate face glowed red with surprise, as delicate and beautiful as a red flower.

"Hmm, Master Tianjian's victory was clean and neat, which shows that he has mastered the art of swordsmanship. Even among the other geniuses in Tianhuang Holy State, there are only a few who can defeat him."

Li Fengzi's eyebrows showed a smile, just like a hibiscus blooming, noble and beautiful.

"It's unbelievable that the Heavenly Sword Saint was actually able to defeat Ke Jiuyou today, but his holy power was damaged and he didn't suffer any substantial damage." Fu Yingyi's old face was moved, and he said in amazement.

"What the Great Elder said is that Ke Jiuyou is so famous and powerful. I didn't expect to lose to him in the end."

Fu Yingchan swallowed his saliva, steadied his trembling palms, looked away, felt guilty, and did not dare to look at Lin Chen.

"He, how could he be so strong that even Ke Jiuyou can't do anything to him?" Lei Huangyu's eyes were dull, his whole body was trembling, and he stuttered in a trembling voice.

Seeing him like this, Leihuang Fengdao felt contempt in his heart and said: "Brother Yu, you'd better put away those little thoughts of yours. Brother Tianjian is not something you can defeat. The Tianhe inheritance belongs to him."

"You are not harsh in your words, Young Patriarch, think about it carefully. In short, I will not agree to your fight. You have no chance." Lei Huangkong said unceremoniously.

"The Supreme Elder is joking. I am not a sword cultivator, and I have absolutely no idea about the Tianhe inheritance." Lei Huangyu said sarcastically, feeling guilty after being told that.

"Damn Ke Jiuyou, damn Ke Jiuyou. Isn't he the number one genius in Fengrao Tianzhou and one of the top ten true heirs of the Thunder Sky Sect? How come you can't even defeat him? It's useless.

What a waste. "

At this time, Wu Ma Qitian in the Golden Feather Temple was dumbfounded. He looked furious, clenched his fists and put them down again. Over and over again, he scolded Ke Jiuyou, hating him for losing to Lin Chen.

Plop!

Wu Maqi collapsed on the ground, his eyes were desperate, and he said with a bitter look on his face: "I knew, I knew that this monster would not fail. So many geniuses and monsters have lost to him in the past, so how could he be worse than Ke?" Jiuyou.”

Suddenly, a loud voice sounded over the Golden Feather Temple: "As long as you understand."

When Wuma Qitian and Wuma Qi heard the sound, they suddenly became stiff and motionless, as if they were sculptures.

After a while, Wuma Qitian looked up with difficulty, and said in a trembling voice: "It's him, it's his voice, he deliberately let us watch him fight Ke Jiuyou, so that we would be completely desperate and dare not do it again. Have other thoughts.”

At this moment, the two brothers suddenly realized and shuddered. This evildoer's methods were too ruthless. He actually came up with such a method to kill people and kill people. It was simply too bullying.

The two brothers looked at each other, both wanting to cry.

Standing in the sky, Lin Chen saw the miserable state of the Wuma Qitian brothers, and couldn't help but smile, because he deliberately let his two brothers watch this battle.

When it comes to playing tricks, he is no worse than others, but he just doesn't bother to do it. Whoever calls Wuma Qitian too thoughtful deserves to be teased by him.

With this experience, let's see what tricks Wuma Qitian dares to play.

Then, Lin Chen looked at the young man in black robe who fell to the ground and coughed up blood, and said calmly: "Ke Jiuyou, I have already experienced your strength. It seems that you, the so-called Fertile Tianzhou,

The first genius, the swordsmanship of the Ten True Legends of Leitian Holy Sect, is only mediocre. "

Hearing the words "nothing", Ke Jiuyou felt as if he had received a loud slap in the face, and his pale face instantly turned red, like pig liver.

Because this sentence was what he had said to Lin Chen before, and now that he had repaid it in full, it was like a slap in the face and a stab in his heart.

hateful! hateful!

Ke Jiuyou hated Lin Chen so much in his heart that he clenched his bloody fist fiercely, as if he wanted to punch Lin Chen in the face to vent his anger.