At this time, Beichuan Ye, his body was stained red with blood, and his breath was disordered, if it weren't for the fact that he had a second-order holy body, this terrible wound would probably be fatal.

But even so, Beichuan Ye survived, broke through the water, and appeared in everyone's sight!

"This Beichuan night is terrible!"

King Wushuang shook his head, Beichuan Ye is not only powerful, but also has terrifying willpower, this kind of person is simply born for battle.

"I didn't expect that we had already come to this point, and Ling Chen still lost."

A look of regret appeared on the face of the Heavenly Absolute King, but it was only regret, and he didn't blame it, he didn't know that Ling Chen had done his best, and if it was anyone else, he was afraid that he would have been defeated a long time ago, and where would he be able to hold on to it now.

The strength shown by Ling Chen at least defended the face of their young kings of Kyushu, although they were defeated.

"I knew that Senior Brother Beichuan Ye would definitely not lose."

The happiest person in the field is Qing Ji, the moment she saw Beichuan Ye breaking out of the water, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on her pretty face, even if Ling Chen was evil, what could she do, and in the end she didn't lose to Beichuan Ye.

"Something seems wrong."

Iwata next to him frowned tightly, he looked at Beichuan Night in mid-air, and there was a bad feeling in his heart, because the breath of Beichuan Night gave him the feeling of being like a candle in the wind, extremely weak, and a random gust of wind could make him extinguish.

He had never seen such a fragile Kitagawa night.

Now everyone thinks that Kitagawa Night won, but is that really the case?

Boom!

Just when Iwata's heart was full of thoughts, a loud bang suddenly broke out, and the collapsed broken mountain suddenly exploded, and a sword-shaped energy rushed into the sky, and under the wrapping of that sword-shaped energy, it was Ling Chen's figure, and it was also under such a change that suddenly appeared in everyone's sight!

"Great, Ling Chen, he hasn't been defeated yet!"

Originally, those young geniuses who thought that Ling Chen had been defeated also showed a touch of ecstasy on their faces at this moment, and that sense of surprise was as if they were in a desperate situation, and their mood was like riding a roller coaster, which turned over in an instant.

"Brother Ling Chen's injuries are not light......"

Ling Yin's gaze fell on Ling Chen's chest, where a large hole was torn by the sword qi, and blood gushed out continuously, even though Ling Chen had already sealed the wound, the wound still continued to crack open, and blood flowed out again.

This is the power of Kitagawa Night's killer move.

The sword qi had penetrated deep into Ling Chen's body, and prevented Ling Chen from healing the wound, tearing the wound repeatedly.

It's the same with the wound on Kitagawa Night's neck, blood keeps gushing out, as if the wound can't be healed.

"Who the hell won?"

Many of the young people watching the battle looked at the two figures in mid-air, and they were a little at a loss for a while.

Could it be that at this juncture, the winner has not yet been decided?

However, at this moment, Beichuan Ye's body suddenly trembled, and then fell from the air in that stunned gaze.

Syllable!

Beichuan Ye's body fell into the lake, and suddenly set off an amazing splash, but after this splash, the entire Snow Mountain Lake was suddenly silent.

Deathly silence.

After a long time, sporadic figures sounded around the Snow Mountain Lake, and then there was an uproar!

"Kitagawa is defeated at night! In the final hole card match, Ling Chen still wins! ”

"Tianchen's one-sword flow is certainly unstoppable, but Ling Chen's dual-sword flow Lei Che is even more amazing, combining the double sword flow and the special move Lei Che together, which can be called perfect."

"Yes, it's just a master's handwriting, looking back on Ling Chen's forward route, it is absolutely amazing, all the way through, winning many battles, never defeated, until reaching the top."

"Such a terrifying rate of progress, I'm afraid it's very rare even in the Middle Ages!"

After the amazement, everyone already regarded Ling Chen as a legend.

If the current era is an era of bright stars, then Ling Chen is the most shining one, and there is no one.

After defeating Beichuan Night, the name on the ranking scroll was scrambled again, and Beichuan Night's name appeared in the second position, topping the Peerless King, and the first position, a two-word name emerged.

Ling Chen.

No. 1 on the list of young kings.

No one was surprised by this result, Ling Chen defeated Beichuan Ye, and was naturally the veritable first king.

Moreover, Ling Chen will also get a masterful title: Sword King.

"Ten Thousand Sword King Ling Chen, from now on, your title will be changed to Sword King."

That day, the elder of the machine building, Ge Wanxiang, appeared in front of Ling Chen, holding his beard with one hand, and still had a signature smile on his face, "From now on, you are the Sword King Ling Chen!" ”

Wow!

As soon as the word Sword King came out, the entire Kunlun Mountain Peak immediately boiled, setting off a terrifying sound, what does the title of Sword King mean, everyone knows very well, throughout the ages, the King of Swords, the King of Guns, and the King of Axes...... These titles have only been awarded to a few people, and these people are all outstanding talents of their respective eras, and they have left a very strong mark in their times.

And the title of Sword King, the last time it was awarded was in the Middle Ages, more than two thousand years have passed, that is, Ling Chen represents the highest level of the young king of sword for more than two thousand years.

Roar!

The voice of the Vientiane had just fallen, and the sky above the top of Kunlun Mountain suddenly set off violent fluctuations, invisibly, there were amazing air currents surging in the sky, turning into dragon shapes, there were dozens of them, in the dark, the breath and the dozens of young kings below were locked with each other.

"It's the Dragon of Luck!"

Everyone looked shocked, this dragon-shaped airflow represented the luck of each of them, the intensity of each person's luck was different, and the strength of the dragon-shaped airflow in mid-air was also different.

However, at this time, in the middle of the many dragon-shaped airflows, there was a dragon-shaped airflow that sprung up, and its breath was obviously stronger than other dragon-shaped airflows, and to everyone's surprise, from the body of that dragon-shaped airflow, all burst out of the breath and poured into the most central dragon-shaped airflow.

Rise!

Under this infusion, the most central dragon-shaped airflow also suddenly condensed, turned into a golden dragon, and became lifelike, only to see it look up to the sky and roar, and suddenly set off a monstrous momentum, and then swept towards the top of Kunlun Mountain!

In the shocked gaze of everyone, the golden dragon suddenly swept down, and finally landed on Ling Chen's head, and above the latter's head, a whirlpool suddenly appeared, and the body of the golden dragon was completely submerged in the whirlpool, completely disappearing.

(End of chapter)