Skill is the key to victory.

Just having a huge amount of force does not necessarily lead to victory.

Of course, this is also a situation where the strength of the two is about the same, if the difference in strength is too large, it is almost a winning game locked by the strength of the force.

In terms of strong attacks, Long Chen is not as good as Yang Chen, but he has something that makes the other party fatal.

Yang Chen underestimated Long Chen too much, overestimating his immortal ability, when Long Chen removed the Ghost and God Gu for him in the past, he didn't let the power of the Lingxi Sword come into play, and at this moment, he urged with all his strength, instantly making the other party collapse across the board!

In fact, all this was just expected by Long Chen.

When Long Chen was high on the ground, but Yang Chen was kneeling and howling, when this huge change occurred, the entire Martial God Palace was very lively for a while.

"This ...... The power of the eighteen martial gods' possession...... It was broken so easily?"

"Of course, Long Chen's two swords are terrifying......"

Everyone was discussing, and Wen Ren Jingtao and the others were also puzzled, and he asked: "The little martial god has always been dominated by his immortal body, and no one has ever been able to break his immortal body, but now he is in such pain, does Long Chen's sword have the ability to kill him?"

The old man standing next to him was amazed, his face showed excitement, and he smiled: "If this is really the case, we will not lose too badly." ”

"The Lord of the Cambrian Hall is so arrogant and domineering, and the little martial god is also powerful, and even the eighteen martial gods possessed have been used, but I didn't expect that there is an even more powerful dragon Chen on our side......"

"Don't be too happy, you haven't decided yet. ”

This crucial change made Ye Futu's side chaotic.

The Cambrian Hall Lord's face was stinking and became extremely cold, he stood beside Ye Futu and asked in a trembling voice, "Master...... Master, it's like that sword can break the immortal body?"

Ye Futu's eyes were equally shocked, and he said in a low voice: "I can see it, it is a strange sword, rare in the world, capable of stabbing the Yuan Shen." The reason why this sword was able to slash brute beasts was also because of this ability, which was simply Yang Chen's...... Predators!"

When these words were spoken, the Lord of the Cambrian Hall was shocked.

He forced himself to calm down, feeling fear for the young man in the sky, but remembering something, he finally smiled and said, "Fortunately, Yang Chen is already the Holy Martial Emperor, and with the other master, this little guy's treasure will be gone."

Now that the Lingxi Sword has been discovered, Ye Futu will not let it continue to appear in Long Chen's hands.

Of course, there is no way to stop it at this time.

After some struggle, Yang Chen struggled to stand up.

On his body, the power of the Eighteen Martial Gods has lost half of it!

The strength subsided, and the stabbing wound of the Yuan Shen made him gradually sober up.

"No, I'm immortal. ”

Yang Chen forced himself to tell.

"Only you will die, I will not die!"

He was like being stabbed by Long Chen in the most vulnerable place, hysterical, with the remaining strength, he attacked again, and the Shaking World Emperor Fist was struck, and the golden divine fist rushed into the sky.

Long Chen saw the move and used the blood drop to regenerate and transfer the location.

"You're slower. ”

After appearing behind Yang Chen, Long Chen said coldly.

Yang Chen turned his head in horror, Long Chen used the Slashing Sword to sway, suppressing the little martial god, and at the same time, the sword of his right hand rushed forward, and the Lingxi Sword was close at hand, directly stabbing Yang Chen's lower abdomen.

Yang Chen let out a miserable howl.

Long Chen flew up with a leg and kicked directly at the opponent's head, Yang Chen's entire skull exploded, and the whole person rolled in the air a few times before hitting the ground.

When the skull was shattered, the power of the Eighteen Martial Gods dissipated even more.

Everyone was silent, watching this scene.

Their hearts have long been shocked.

At this moment, I can't extricate myself.

After seeing Yang Chen's tragic situation, everyone gasped even more.

For Longchen's cold-bloodedness and decisiveness.

By this time, it was clear that the winner had already been decided.

Long Chen's calmness and decisiveness, coupled with the fact that he almost caught up with Yang Chen's foundation after using the possession of the Eighteen Martial Gods, coupled with the Mysterious Lingxi Sword, won by chance and defeated Yang Chen!

This directly proves that Long Chen is powerful, not only is his skills strong, his heart is calm, and his foundation is also far beyond the other party, especially in terms of physical body, it is more like a rare peerless beast.

Feng Zhilin was full of emotion.

"Maybe Yang Chen's powerless feeling in the face of Long Chen now is the feeling he felt when he faced Yang Chen. ”

She saw it again, Yang Chen stood up, and his skull quickly recovered, but the stab wound of the Yuan Shen was even more severe.

He looked at Long Chen blankly and muttered, "I, I won't die......"

He's just a man who is immersed in fantasy and can't extricate himself.

Long Chen walked in front of him step by step, Lingxi Sword pointed at his eyebrows, and said coldly: "Yang Chen, can you not use this ridiculous posture, I have nothing to do with you, even if I kill you now, it seems that it will be more beneficial to me, maybe Emperor Shengwu will be my turn, but I don't want to kill you, some things must need fair and honest means to fight, since you are my enemy, don't look like a bad seed." Also, you are not immortal, there is no one who is truly immortal, you are only a minor exception. ”

"I don't believe it!" Yang Chen roared in pain.

Long Chen didn't say a word, and the Lingxi sword stabbed in.

Yang Chen fell to his knees, his limbs weak, and at this moment, the power of the Eighteen Martial Gods was exhausted.

He is not Long Chen's opponent at all, maybe Long Chen has not reached the ninth level of the Divine Martial Realm, it will be more difficult to deal with him.

With his current Heavenly Dao comprehension, he was quite reluctant to use the Eighteen Martial God Possession.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have faded so quickly.

It can be said that putting aside the immortal body, Yang Chen is nothing.

It was this immortal body that became a fetter for him to become stronger.

When the immortal body was destroyed, Yang Chen couldn't live.

"If you want to live, just say it, and I let go. ”

A sword pierces the head.

Looking at this bloody scene, everyone was terrified.

"Master!" the Cambrian Hall Lord was shocked, if this continued, the little martial god would have to die.

Ye Futu gritted his teeth and didn't make a move for the time being.

Anyway, he will definitely not let the little martial god die.

can force Ye Futu to this extent, and there is only one Long Chen.

"It's up to you to live for yourself or for someone else, to die for a lie. To be honest, I am not related to you, I even look down on you, but I sympathize with your experience, maybe you and mine are different, but I want to give you a word: people, should live well for the people who really love themselves. ”

Speaking of this, Long Chen's voice changed: "But do you think that the person who really loves you, in his eyes, is just a tool worth mentioning, and your life is so sad, it is all your own creation." ”

These words, when Yang Chen was in extreme pain under the ravages of the Lingxi Sword, entered his mind word by word.

Yang Chen's eyes widened, his whole body twitched, tears flowed down, his face was pale, he was almost suffocated, he looked at this world in a daze, the sting of the Yuan Shen, the sting of Long Chen's merciless words, made him collapse again and again.

He wanted to die like that.

However, think of the people who truly love themselves.

Although their parents have been dead for many years, their wish before death is to let themselves live well, so what are they doing?

People should live well for the sake of those who truly love themselves!

To live is to overcome everything.

These words were like bombs, exploding in Yang Chen's mind over and over again.

Before the real death came, he suddenly realized that he didn't want to die so much.

At that moment, he resolutely grabbed the blade of the Lingxi Sword, pulled it out with all his might, and pulled his head out of it, he didn't care about the blood on his body, regardless of the sharp pain in his brain, he struggled to stand up, he even cried.

And at this time, only Long Chen was standing in front of him.

"I want to be free, I want to be free......"

The simplest thing for everyone is so difficult for him.

He vented his emotions hysterically, shattering everything around him, and when he turned around, he saw Long Chen's smiling face.

Long Chen didn't know what kind of mentality he was.

To be honest, it would be best to kill him by himself, this is also the original plan, quickly kill the other party, then the Holy Martial Emperor will only be himself.

But then he didn't choose to do that.

Yang Chen is not a bad person in his bones, so Long Chen left him a way to live, of course, the last thing is that he fought for himself, if he didn't choose to live, Long Chen had no choice but to send him to death.

Long Chen did not regret this choice.

He has killed too many people, and accidentally saving one person has made his heart much more open-minded, and he has a feeling of brightness.

Looking at each other, Long Chen saw his gratitude to himself from his trembling eyes.

"I'm defeated!" Yang Chen said resolutely and loudly.

He didn't look in the direction of Ye Futu, but turned around.

He was extremely embarrassed, but said with a fiery heart: "From beginning to end, I have never won, I only live in my own fantasy." ”

He stabilized and became calm, which was what he was at first.

"In the first round, I took advantage of bribery and demagoguery, in the second round, I was the worst performer, but I got a lot of points, and in the third round, without cheating, I lost miserably. How can I be qualified to be a Saint Martial Emperor!"

When these words were spoken, everyone made a noise.

Ye Futu's eyes shrank, and a cold air came out of his body, and the Cambrian Hall Lord next to him trembled.

"This guy has a bad brain, I'm going to get him back. ”

The Lord of the Cambrian Hall snorted, and then announced: "This selection of the Holy Martial Emperor is over, although Long Chen won the last battle, but because the total score is not as good as Yang Chen, the Holy Martial Emperor is the little martial god Yang Chen, let us cheer, Yang Chen, come over quickly." ”

The Cambrian Hall Lord threatened.

"No!" Yang Chen decisively refused.

This was the first time in his life that he had spoken to Ye Futu and them in such a resolute tone.

Yang Chen resolutely said loudly: "I am not qualified to be the Holy Martial Emperor, I am not qualified to command the True Martial Emperor Palace, I just want my freedom, I hope everyone can fulfill me, I want to leave the True Martial Emperor Palace, leave here forever, I will never come back, and the real Holy Martial Emperor, this one next to me, he is the perfect candidate." ”