Indeed, Murong Chui tried his best to know why Lin Chen dared to speak wildly, but he never imagined that Lin Chen would choose such a simple and straightforward path, under absolute force, all the conspiracy skills were not worth mentioning.

As long as Lin Chen defeated Murong Chui, then the spiritual pillar of the Xianbei Iron Cavalry would collapse in an instant, at that time, only the combined efforts of the Maitreya Sect's Buddhist soldiers and the desolate soldiers composed of the Border Wilderness Heroes, any one of them seized this opportunity, and it was enough to destroy the invincible Xianbei Iron Cavalry.

The road to simplicity is this truth.

Knowing Lin Chen's intentions, Murong Chui couldn't refuse, because this time it was in front of 10,000 Xianbei Iron Horsemen, if he refused again and endured it again, his spiritual status would definitely be shaken, at least it would not be as lofty as before.

"Come on, invincible Murong Chui, don't let me down like Zhu Faqing......"

Lin Chen got up leisurely.

At this moment, Lin Chen's image is as tall as standing between heaven and earth, he is the most powerful existence between heaven and earth, no one can shake his will, it seems that all those who disobey his will no longer exist in this world.

Such a character seems to no longer belong to this world.

"Good!"

Murong Chui seemed to have been awakened by Lin Chen's long-dormant pride, and his body was shrouded in a supreme coercion that was so powerful that it could not be replicated, as if the gods and demons who ruled the dark world suddenly appeared in the world.

The number one master in the north, the emperor of the Dayan Empire, the combination of domineering and imperial spirit, can actually derive such a subtle spiritual conception, no wonder even the great living Maitreya Zhu Faqing, who has achieved great Buddhist achievements, and no wonder Sun En, the heavenly master who is known as the world's first master, has never clashed head-on with Murong Chui.

Murong Trai looked like a man in the prime of life who had just reached the age of thirty, and his bronzed skin, which had been exposed to the sun for a long time, shimmered with a thrilling abnormal luster. The majestic body seems to be able to support the starry sky. It looked like the imperial armor of a beast, and many places leaked a chilling dark red luster, which was the crystallization of blood soaked for a long time.

Ignorant people know that every inch of this person's muscles hides a terrifying explosive power, and he can kill all the world's masters with a single hand.

However, what attracted Lin Chen the most was Murong Chui's unforgettable eyes. These eyes are full of emotion, confident, domineering, and gloomy. Full of demonic charm, if it is placed in modern society, Murong Chui can completely rely on these eyes to charm thousands of.

Lin Chen pulled out his long sword, looked at the sword body intently, and said, "Since I came to the border wilderness, I took the initiative to draw my sword for the first time, and you are proud enough." ”

"Thank you!"

Murong Trai didn't care at all, as if he was still a little excited.

Lin Chen gently waved the nameless sword and said, "The essence of my life's swordsmanship is condensed in the self-created five-style swordsmanship. I hope you don't let me down. ”

A scorching light flashed in Murong Chui's eyes, and he replied: "At our level, we don't need to care about the number of tricks, only the difference between use and uselessness, the five-style swordsmanship is indeed enough for me to look forward to, I haven't felt like this for a long time." ”

The reason why Murong Chui was so excited was because of when Lin Chen was wielding the Nameless Sword. Everything had been explained to him: Lin Chen's hand was slow and steady when he waved, and every minute and inch of movement remained at the same speed. Its velocity equalization remains unchanged, which is simply not possible.

It is very rare for a human movement to be able to maintain a certain speed in general. You must know that any action is made up of countless movements in series, and there is a bit of a difference between actions and actions, which constitutes a series of actions in which Lin Chen swings his sword. Each movement resembles a repetition of the previous one, which is an incredible miracle.

Lin Chen suddenly crossed a distance of nearly thirty zhang, and the nameless sword slashed in front of Murong Chui, and the speed of this sword suddenly changed when it reached its peak. The power condensed on the sword body is rising steadily, irrepressible and irresistible, but Murong Trai has a feeling that it has been consistent from the beginning and has never changed in any way.

Integrating thousands of changes into the unchanging sword body, such swordsmanship, such martial arts, is no longer an existence that ordinary people can imagine.

But Murong Chui is not only a master of the art of war, but also a generation of grandmasters of martial arts, the Beiba gun in his hand has turned into countless gun shadows, and the image and posture are extremely powerful, and the most terrifying thing is that the end of each shot is the tip of the nameless sword. This shot showed Murong Trai's invincible spirit.

The 10,000 Xianbei Iron Cavalry did not shout and cheer, because everyone who watched the battle had their nerves tense to a limit, especially Murong Trai's incredible shot, which was really unbearable for them.

Murong Chui's body trembled violently, the man and the horse were one, and the Beiba spear stabbed out a straight line trajectory that was in line with the heaven and earth, and the target was directly aimed at Lin Chen's throat.

Murong Chui's martial arts have indeed reached the limit of mortal human strength, any action, between actions and movements, is flawless, without revealing any weaknesses and flaws, even if it is the world's number one master, Sun En, it is almost impossible to kill him, at most it is the end of the same end, and now Lin Chen also understands that in the end, Yan Fei, who has reached the point where he can shatter the void anytime and anywhere in the original book, has to fight so hard.

Murong Trai didn't expect Lin Chen's skills to be so exaggerated and weird to this extent, but Lin Chen didn't expect that Murong Trai's physical resistance would be so strong, even if it was himself, it was not much better than his Murong Trai.

A sword divides yin and yang!

Lin Chen really came out with his sword.

A sword slashed out, yin and yang were differentiated, and the moment the nameless sword collided with the Beiba spear, Lin Chen flew back like an electric shock, and Murong Chui's eyes burst out with an unbelievable divine light.

Murong Trai was Murong Trai after all, and he actually supported the destruction of Yin and Yang with his incomparable spiritual will, and expelled it with his domineering internal strength, the third shot finally appeared, this shot was different from every shot before, and the power of this shot instantly filled this piece of heaven and earth, evolving into the supreme and supreme imperial majesty, pressing towards Lin Chen's body and spirit.

Murong Chui's Beiba Spear was naturally impossible to get bigger, this was just an evolved image of the supreme majesty felt by the Xianbei Iron Cavalry present, and Lin Chen himself naturally would not have such a fragile illusion.

Yin and Yang are two instruments!

This move was the embodiment of a kind of "Dao", and the Taiji sword intent instantly crushed Murong Chui's imperial qi, and the nameless sword and the Beiba spear clashed for the third time.

Boom!

The sound of this impact shook the heavens and the earth, causing the eardrums of 10,000 Xianbei Iron Riders to ache, and those with weaker skills were even shocked out of the seven holes. (To be continued.) )