Chapter 982: Sword Soul Collision
"Very good, Ling Yu, you are worthy of being my opponent recognized by Sword Peerless, if you surrender now, then you are not qualified to be my opponent."
A smile appeared at the corner of Jian Wushuang's mouth, the battle intent on his body reached an extreme, his eyebrows fluctuated more and more violently, and the prototype of the sword soul was about to come out.
Directly ignoring Jian Wushuang's words, Ling Chen's thoughts flashed quickly, and he quickly thought about how to deal with it, and now he couldn't come up with any tricks to fight against Jian Wushuang's crazy move.
The prototype of the sword soul, even if it is a prototype, it is a hundred times sharper than the sword qi, the only drawback is that it has not yet taken shape, it will be very fragile, but Jian Wushuang obviously has a way to make up for this defect, otherwise, he will not dare to release the prototype of the sword soul against himself.
Even at his peak, Burst Flame Rachel, who had the most lethal power, might not be able to fight against the Sword Soul Prototype, not to mention that he was now unable to use his true qi in his body.
At this juncture, not to mention that you can't use the green lotus towering and the green lotus to win the flower, even if you can use it, it won't help.
"You kid, you're really a head. Refusing to surrender if you can't fight is pedantic. ”
Just when the thoughts flashed in Ling Chen's mind, a voice that had not been heard for a long time suddenly sounded in Ling Chen's mind.
It is the emperor of people.
After recuperating in the Tianfu Ring for several months, the aura of the Human Emperor has obviously strengthened a lot, and it is more stable than before.
"For the sword, there should be a sharp edge, rather than bend, indomitable, and fearless. As Jian Wushuang said, if I surrender, then I am still a peerless swordsman. ”
Ling Chen shook his head, a glint in his eyes, "What's more, under heavy pressure, it may not be an opportunity to break through myself, maybe, I can find a way to break through Sword Peerless." ”
"You're thinking too much, and it's impossible to stop any of the moves you have at the moment. If no one saves you, in your current state, you are indeed very likely to be killed in the ring! ”
The Human Emperor poured cold water on Ling Chen.
Hearing this, Ling Chen also frowned, when these words came out of other people's mouths, he would only be suspicious, but when it came out of the mouth of the human emperor, I am afraid that it would be true.
"For today's plan, there is only one way, which can resist the sword matchless's moves."
Just when Ling Chen's heart was slightly downcast, the voice of the Human Emperor sounded again.
"How?" Ling Chen's eyes lit up.
"Sword soul to sword soul!"
The Human Emperor's voice suddenly became fierce, "That kid has condensed the prototype of the sword soul, and you have also condensed the prototype of the sword soul, since he dares to go out of the sword soul, then you will also have the sword soul out of the body, see whose sword soul prototype is stronger!" ”
These words were like thunder, deafening, and Ling Chen's heart suddenly brightened, yes, he also condensed the prototype of the sword soul before the sword immortal jade, the other party can, can't he?
"But I haven't mastered the out-of-body method of the sword soul now."
But soon Ling Chen frowned again, this matter was not as casual as he imagined.
"This is simple, I'll teach you, you learn now!"
The voice of the human emperor is like a bell.
"What if you can't learn it in a while?"
"Then it's dead."
“……”
Although Ling Chen is very dissatisfied with the irresponsible attitude of the human emperor, there is indeed no other better way at the moment, either to fight for this line of hope, or, take advantage of the moment, immediately step down and admit defeat!
Admitting defeat is naturally impossible, then immediately fight for the hope of this line, Jian Wushuang's momentum is about to be completed, and the time left for him is short and short, he may be attacked by Jian Wushuang at any time.
"Let's get started!"
Ling Chen made up his mind.
"Hear me."
The Human Emperor directly transmitted the information to Ling Chen, and one note after another directly entered Ling Chen's consciousness.
"Condense the sword intent, unite the mind and spirit, hold the yuan and guard the soul, and gather the spirit in the top ......"
Following the guidance of the Human Emperor, Ling Chen was engrossed in it and sank into it with all his heart.
Snort!
At this time, on the ring, Jian Wushuang's body was already rubbed by a trace of electricity from the air, which was caused by the aura released by Jian Wushuang being too powerful, and all his sword momentum was condensed into the shape of a sharp sword at this time, which was a hundred zhang long, and the sword blade pointed to was the position of Ling Chen.
"Sword Warrior's momentum is about to be completed!"
Sima Xiaoyao, Murong Ziying and the others all changed their faces, and they all felt a terrifying feeling of soul palpitation.
However, at this time, Ling Chen, who was under such a violent attack, was motionless, his eyes were closed, his white clothes and black hair were hunted and flying by the wind, and his slightly thin body seemed to be blown away by the wind at any time.
"I hope Her Majesty the Empress will keep her promise."
Ling Lie's entire attention was on Ling Chen's body, and he thought to himself that if Empress Yun Yao didn't make a move later, he would rush to the stage as soon as possible and rescue Ling Chen.
Puff puff!
The space was pierced, and the sound of piercing rang out like a cannon, and it was stabbed into a sieve, and in the midst of everyone's attention, half of the sword body suddenly extended from the center of Jian Wushuang's eyebrows, and the sword body was completely black, exuding an aura of destruction and destruction.
"Ling Yu, take it!"
Jian Wushuang's gaze suddenly moved to Ling Chen's body, and with a shocking shout, half of the sword body in the center of the eyebrows all shot out, and it was a pure black lightsaber, about three feet or so, although it looked inconspicuous and small, but the aura emanating from it was extremely terrifying.
Shout!
The black lightsaber pierced through the void and pierced towards Ling Chen's hole with lightning speed, and where it passed, the space distorted, and a trace of collapse appeared, rubbing out thousands of sparks.
And Ling Chen remained motionless, as if he didn't know that the crisis was coming, and gave up completely.
"Are you really going to make a move?"
On that throne, Empress Yun Yao couldn't help frowning, if she didn't make a move, I was afraid that even if it was her, it would be too late to save Ling Chen's life.
Sou!
Before she could make a move, in the Ling family area, Ling Lie had already ignored the three seven twenty-one, and rushed directly towards the ring, Empress Yun Yao didn't make a move, but he couldn't wait.
But just when the others were halfway through, in the line of sight in front of him, Ling Chen's body suddenly trembled, and the next moment, the closed eyes also opened with a bang, and the light burst out.
"Sword soul, out of the body!"
A low shout suddenly came out of Ling Chen's mouth, and with a "whoosh", a three-foot light sword with a blue and yellow color shot out from Ling Chen's eyebrows without warning, grazing through the void, and collided with the unparalleled black sword soul!
PS: Xiaoxian is a handicap party, so he basically released it as soon as he finished writing, and he didn't want everyone to wait any longer. In the next chapter, the Heavenly Sword Conference will decide the winner.