The sun and wind shone brightly, sprinkled on the dilapidated test bench, outlining the golden ravines of the road, like a field of wheat.

Lin Honglei also has golden sprinkles on his body, but it is like a demon god bathed in blood, which is extremely terrifying.

Jiang Chen had a spiritual power light on his body at this moment, looking at Lin Honglei, there was a flash of light in his silver eyes.

"Spiritual weapons!"

The corners of Jiang Chen's mouth curled, the silver in his eyes seemed to be a little worse, a light flashed on his fingers, and a blood-colored long sword appeared directly in his hand.

As soon as the blood-colored long sword came out, Jiang Chen's body instantly appeared coldly, as if the surroundings had entered a harsh winter, making people's souls tremble!" This blood-colored long sword, the grade is really not low!" The elder on the stage exclaimed, and directly crushed the Xuanyu Spirit Cup in his hand.

It was really shocking, as soon as this blood-colored long sword came out, the momentum around it condensed, and there was a terrifying aura emanating from the field, which made people's hearts palpitate.

"This blood-colored long sword, the momentum exuded by the elder's ink spear is all powerful, and the grades are at least the middle grade of the Xuan rank!" The third elder stroked his beard and said, his words full of envy.

You must know that even these elders don't have a spiritual weapon in the middle stage of Xuanzhao, and the value of the spiritual weapon in the middle stage of Xuanzhao is extremely high, it is worth thousands of high-grade spirit stones, and only with the net worth of a strong person in the Jindan stage can he have a spiritual weapon of such a level, but now that Jiang Chen has such a spiritual weapon in his hand, how can it not surprise and envy.

"Maotian, you didn't expect that. ”

The expression on the Second Elder's brow softened a lot, and he turned his head to the Great Elder and whispered.

"Isn't it just a mid-grade spiritual weapon, how much can Jiang Chen's strength exert with it, how can the final outcome be so easily changed. ”

The Great Elder's tone was full of arrogance, and he had strong confidence in Lin Honglei in his words.

"Then we'll wait. ”

The second elder stroked his beard slightly, his eyes shining brightly, and stared closely at the test table.

Under the momentum of Jiang Chen and Lin Honglei, the disciples of the Lin family in the competition stage fell backwards and withdrew more than ten zhang, lest they be involved in the aftermath of the next battle between the two and be harmed.

"Mo Jiao is away from the thunder, and the wind and clouds are turbulent. Lin Honglei's body suddenly changed color, a few feet of wind and thunder around him, and suddenly there were clouds in the sky, there was thunder rolling on it, silver mangs rolling, Dao Dao thunder like a silver snake scurrying, rolling under the clouds, the momentum was terrifying.

Lin Honglei's spear swung forward, the wind and clouds above his head gathered, the clouds rolled, and an ink-colored dragon transformed by spiritual power appeared in the clouds, hideous and terrifying, rolling up and down, and there were also thunderbolts around the body, surrounding the ink-colored dragon, flying continuously.

As soon as the ink dragon came out, the color of the sky and the earth changed.

"Kill

An angry roar came out of Lin Honglei's mouth, and the ink-colored Jiaolong suddenly swept out towards the front, carrying the Dao wind and thunder, accompanied by the thunder, rushing towards Jiang Chen.

"Blood extinguishes, soul eater. ”

The silver mangs in Jiang Chen's eyes seemed to suddenly condense in one place, and a silver mang, as thin as a gossamer, appeared, pouring into the blood-colored long sword in the palm of his hand, and the sword body suddenly made a soft sound and buzzed.

The blood-colored long sword suddenly had lines on it, and a bloody aura came out of it, and a red blood line suddenly condensed from the hilt to the tip of the sword, bright red and dazzling, and a layer of blood-colored enchantment appeared around Jiang Chen's body, and the blood curtain appeared directly from the bottom to the top, pouring into the sword, and where the blood curtain condensed, the air wailed and trembled.

"Go. With a loud shout, the blood-colored long sword in Jiang Chen's hand swung forward directly, and a blood-colored long arc two feet long slashed forward, the bloody qi condensed, the blood arc crossed, and the space trembled, and the disciples of the Lin family on the periphery of the competition platform trembled, and their souls trembled involuntarily at this moment, this blood-colored long mang was so terrifying, it could affect people's souls, and everyone in the competition stage felt a chill in their hearts when they thought of this, and their souls trembled slightly.

"Boom. ”

The ink-colored dragon that carried the thunder and the blood-colored mangs that Jiang Chen slashed directly collided, and a huge sound rang out, red and ink blue were intertwined, bloodlust and fury struck each other, and the blazing light suddenly rose up!

The violent spiritual power light collided together, and the ground in the place of battle was directly annihilated, and spread out in all directions, annihilating in all directions at an extremely terrifying speed, but just when the violent collision occurred, Jiang Chen's eyes flashed with silver light, and the spiritual power light in his hand dimmed a little, pointing towards the blood-colored light arc, and the blood-colored light arc suddenly had an extremely small blood line in the middle, breaking through the blockade of the ink-colored dragon at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to achieve, and shooting towards Lin Honglei.

Lin Honglei's expression changed, but he didn't have time to dodge at all, the speed of the red long line was simply terrifying, and he could only see a small blood-colored dot, breaking through the space, and coming quickly.

Then, when the red light broke through the thunder protection around Lin Honglei's body, it trembled slightly, and its speed slowed down, but it still broke through the thunder protection and rushed into Lin Honglei's eyebrows.

On the test table, Lin Honglei was shot into the center of his eyebrows by the red line, his body trembled, the thunder in his eyes dissipated, he held his head in his hands, a painful look appeared on his face, and a terrifying roar came out of his mouth.

Soul Devouring Blood Sword, a unique soul attack, when Jiang Chen got this sword, he was almost eaten by the blood sword, his soul was attacked, and he was almost killed by the blood sword. Now Lin Honglei was pierced into the center of his eyebrows by the blood-colored mang, and he was directly attacked by the soul of the blood-colored mang.

"Ahh

The roar came out of Lin Honglei's mouth, Lin Honglei had already thrown down the spear in his hand, held his head in both hands, his body curled up together, and roared in pain, proving how serious the pain Lin Honglei was suffering at this moment!

Under the stage, on the elder's seat, the great elder Lin Maotian saw this scene, and the momentum under his body suddenly spread, and the chair under the seat was directly crushed, exploded, and then burst open!

"Jiang Chen!"

Lin Maotian said coldly, just now Lin Honglei was hit by the Dao red mang, the disciples under the test may not have seen it, but the elders in the audience can see it clearly, this red light shot into Lin Honglei's eyebrows, maybe it will directly hurt Lin Maotian's expression of melancholy, and he is no longer as calm as before!

"Don't worry, Jiang Chen, this kid is measured, and he won't be ruthless!" The second elder got up, and now Lin Honglei was beside him, and said, "Jiang Chen, the spiritual power in his hand just raised his hand, the light has dimmed a lot, he definitely didn't use all his strength, Hong Lei will definitely be fine!" Hearing this, Great Elder Lin Maotian's expression eased a little, but there was still a look of worry, and the fists in his palms clenched unconsciously.

Under the competition stage, a group of disciples of the Lin family saw this scene, and they all stretched out their spiritual power shields to defend, the attack formed by Bi Jing and the two was too terrifying, and the overflowing spiritual power attack made people feel terrifying.

On the test bench, the thunder ink Jiao and the blood-colored mangs collided together, and there was a violent collision sound, and the terrifying fluctuations overflowed, and the ground was annihilated, and the entire test bench was almost wiped out.

The spiritual power between the Ink-colored Thunder Jiaolong and the blood-colored Changmang was constantly depleted, and in the end, the Ink-colored Thunder Jiaolong still exhausted the blood-colored Changmang, and only a small piece of thunder power was left in itself and blasted towards Jiang Chen.

That small piece of thunder power surged towards Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen blocked the blood-colored long sword in front of his chest, and poured the remaining spiritual power in his body into the sword to defend it.

"Boom. ”

The thunder slammed into the long sword, making a sound, and a halo of spiritual power appeared on the sword, forming a defense against the bombardment from the thunder.

"Rub rub!"

Jiang Chen was pushed backwards with a sword, and there were heavy traces on the ground that were directly wiped out.

This process may seem long, but it is actually very short and is only done in a few breaths.

Lin Honglei's hunched figure changed suddenly, and he fell directly on the test bench, smashing heavily on the incomplete test bench.

"You've lost!" A soft voice came out of Jiang Chen's mouth, and the robe on Jiang Chen's body had already been divided into pieces and scattered, and the silver in his eyes had disappeared.

But the only thing that remains unchanged is those eyes, bright as stars, still deep.

The audience was silent, and the pins could be heard.

The disciples in the competition stage looked at Jiang Chen, with complicated expressions in their eyes, but more of admiration and admiration, as well as a touch of fanaticism in their hearts.

At this moment, Jiang Chen's figure was bathed in sunlight, and the light shone on his face, and the outline of a knife and axe was directly outlined.

Handsome, Perseverance, Tenaciousness! Strength!

There are no words that can completely summarize Jiang Chen at this moment, but this scene has become a memory imprinted in the minds of the disciples of the Lin family, and they will never forget it for the rest of their lives.

A few years later, when someone asked them about Jiang Chen's past, they would say with pride and pride, "Jiang Chen is not just a legend, he is a real existence." ”

Everything has been settled, the elder who served as the referee saw this scene, his heart was turbulent, he was also there in the clan elder council three years ago, like other elders, he did not support Jiang Chen, he was not optimistic about Jiang Chen, and he was also one of the promoters of Jiang Chen's departure from the inner courtyard.

"Alas, it was wrong after all!" The referee elder sighed lightly, fixed his mind, and loudly announced the verdict, "In this battle, Jiang Chen wins." ”

Under the competition stage, Lin Xiaofeng's eyes flashed with excitement, and he muttered in his mouth, "Brother Chen, I knew you would win." ”

Even he couldn't tell if it was tears or the blazing glow of the sun.

"Xiao Chenzi, you have grown up. Lin Yuchen couldn't help but sigh.

Compared to the outermost disciples of the Lin family in the audience, Lin Ruyan's beautiful eyes flashed, and the colors rippled.