"What I say is true. ”

Lin Chen said helplessly.

"Hmph, as long as you defeat me, I will admit that what you said is true, if you lose......" Xu Jian squinted his eyes and said, "Either hand over the Phoenix Zhu Guo, or leave your life behind." ”

Leave your life behind?

The corners of Lin Chen's mouth twitched, and a trace of crazy bloodlust flashed in his eyes.

It seems that this battle is inevitable. Reaching out and holding the hilt behind his back, his eyes were fixed on Xu Jian, and he grinned, "Okay!"

Xu Jiannai is a master of the Eight Realms of the Pulse Channel, and his strength alone has to reach the power of the Eight Bulls, and even if he starts the second-level rage, it is only the power of the Eight Bulls, in terms of strength, it seems that they are evenly matched, but in fact he has already lost a chip, because he has no vitality and martial arts. Vitality and martial arts will maximize the power.

He originally had 136,000 rage points and could use 272 attacks, but he used it up once because of the yellow key, which was enough for him to perform 271 times.

That is, he had to defeat Xu Jian in 271 attacks, or even kill him, otherwise he would die.

If it was a sevenfold martial artist, Lin Chen wasn't too worried, but Xu Jian was a real eightfold master of the Tongmai, and his achievements in the way of the sword seemed to be not low, and some clues could be seen from the sharpness emanating from him.

It is very difficult to defeat or kill Xu Jian in 271 attacks.

You must know that the battle between masters is ever-changing, and you can make many moves in the blink of an eye, not to mention that the other party is likely to be a swordsman.

This is an extremely tricky opponent.

Lin Chen looked at Xu Jian with a solemn gaze, and did not draw his sword.

He wouldn't pull out his sword early like other warriors. For him, the big magic knife will either not come out, or it will see blood when it comes out, and when the knife comes out, it will be sharp!

He's gathering momentum.

Regarding Lin Chen's actions, Xu Jian didn't care about it, and gradually his eyes became solemn.

As a swordsman, he could clearly feel the expanding edge of the opponent's scabbard.

"Although you are only in the Martial Dao Realm, I admit that you are an opponent worthy of my serious treatment!"

Xu Jian's face was solemn and he said seriously.

As soon as these words came out, the people present were immediately stunned.

What? The swordsman Xu Jian is actually serious?

And the object of seriousness turned out to be an ant from the martial arts realm, is there any mistake?

"Serious fart, does Lao Tzu want you to be serious? This is a lot of consumption rage value. Lin Chen complained weakly in his heart, but his eyes exuded wildness and bloodlust like beasts: "However, this serious feeling is really good! It seems that I haven't felt it for a long time." ”

Only when facing extreme danger would the madness in Lin Chen's body seem to come out.

On the top of the mountain, Wan Tu's face gradually became ugly, and a pair of old eyes faintly exuded murderous intent.

Originally, he thought that Wan Hao's death was killed by the people behind Lin Chen, but now it seems that it was this Lin Chen who killed Wan Hao, and the terrifying battle intent on Lin Chen's body has already explained this.

Although he didn't want to believe it in his heart, the facts in front of him couldn't help but make him believe it.

Who would have thought that a martial artist of the Martial Dao Realm would be able to kill a master of the Seven Realms?

This kind of genius that may not be able to appear even in Jiufu actually appeared in the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, and it appeared alive in front of his eyes.

Genius! A genius with excellent understanding in the way of the sword!

But even if it's a genius, he kills Wan Hao, and he has to pay the price, and the price is - death!

It was indeed a pity to kill a one-in-a-ten thousand Dao genius, but what did this have to do with his ten thousand slaughters? Even ten thousand geniuses were not worth the life of his grandson!

The only thing he needs now is to wait for Lin Chen to make a move, as long as he makes a move, it will be enough to prove all this.

Feeling the faint killing intent on Wan Tu's body, Chen Feng frowned slightly, looked at Wan Tu, and said, "Elder Wan thinks that this Lin Chen killed your grandson?"

Wan Tu didn't answer, and looked down with a calm gaze.

The middle-aged man from the Jade Sword Gate looked down, his eyes flashed, and he said lightly, "It's a pity." ”

It's just a pity, I don't know if he's talking about Wan Hao or Lin Chen.

However, Chen Feng understood what he meant in his heart.

Wan Tu is the existence of the Nine Heavens of the Spirit Yuan Realm, and his strength is much stronger than the two people present, if this Lin Chen really kills Wan Hao, then Wan Tu will definitely make a move, but he has no power to stop him.

As for asking for support from the sect?

Chen Feng shook his head in his heart, a martial arts disciple who was still refining his body was far from being worthy of the sect's fanfare to deal with a strong man in the Nine Heavens of the Spirit Yuan Realm.

That's why Liu Minghao of the Jade Sword Gate said "It's a pity".

At the entrance of the Demon Beast Abyss, Lin Chen didn't know that he was not only facing a huge crisis of hundreds of Tong Pulse Realm masters at this moment, but also facing a greater crisis of life and death.

At this moment, he had left everything behind, and only Xu Jian had in his eyes.

This Xu Jian is a master of the eightfold Pulse Realm, and he must go all out, otherwise he is likely to die.

His right hand always held the hilt of the Great Demon Sword behind his back, and his eyes stared at Xu Jian without blinking.

Xu Jian's eyes gradually became cold, and the sharp edge on his body surged.

"Boom!"

The sword is unsheathed.

Shout!

With a little footstep, his body turned into an afterimage, and a sword light quickly stabbed into Lin Chen's chest.

Well done!

Lin Chen's eyes suddenly brightened.

Boom!

With a crisp knife sound, the big magic knife came out of its sheath.

Inch!

"Start Level 2 Fury!"

Airplanes~~~

The Great Demon Knife slashed down fiercely......

Berserk, -500.

While~~~

The swords clashed with a loud crisp sound.

The sword split at the touch of a button, and the great magic knife slashed at the opponent again in an arc.

Berserk, -500.

Lin Chen roared wildly, and his spirit was completely condensed at this moment.

Knife Momentum!

The long hair danced wildly, like a mad demon, and the big magic knife swung out a blue-black knife curtain, flying up and down, completely undisciplined, and there was no trace to be found, but each knife was powerful and heavy, and the knife was deadly.

The realm of no phase!

Berserk, -500, -500, -500......

Forty-nine swords were slashed in a row, and Xu Jian also struck forty-nine swords in a row.

Swords clashed, the air exploded, and the sound shook loudly.

The Tongmai Realm is not only because there is vitality in the body, but also because its own physical strength is much stronger than that of the Martial Dao Realm, so it is terrifying, and there is no Martial Dao Realm that can compare with the strength of the Tongmai Realm.

And Lin Chen was a freak, who actually used the power of the martial arts realm to fight against the master of the Eight Realms of the Tongmai.

Everyone looked at the venue in shock.

Long Huaqiang of Wanjianmen, Pang Jinyao of Hongtianmen, Wang Geng of Yujianmen, Feng Ying of Yuxumen and other masters who claimed to be the leaders of the younger generation of the sect looked at Lin Chen in disbelief at Lin Chen, who was wearing black clothes and holding a blue-black broadsword and was fiercely fighting with the swordsman Xu Jian.

A martial arts realm martial artist turned out to be stronger than these Tongmai realm masters, and many people felt that their faces were hot, and they felt like they had been slapped in the face.

Xu Jian is the eightfold of the Tongmai Realm, and when he unleashes it with all his strength, his power reaches the power of the Eight Bulls, not to mention how terrifying the power of his swordsmanship will be under the power of the Eight Bulls.

And Lin Chen, the 'ant of the martial arts realm', turned out to be on a par with Xu Jian of the eightfold realm of the Tongmai realm.

Doesn't this mean that he has the strength of the Eight Pulse Paths?

So, Wan Hao...... It wasn't the people behind him who killed him, it was him at all.

Hiss!

Everyone gasped.

Evil spirits!

Who would have thought that an ant in the Martial Dao Realm would have such a powerful strength?

Unusual!

Everyone was shocked, but Xu Jian was even more shocked.

Although his basic swordsmanship is not a Great Perfection, he has cultivated a yellow-level mid-grade swordsmanship, called "Falling Leaf Wind Sword", which is very powerful in terms of speed and power, but even so, he can't defeat Lin Chen.

What kind of freak is this?

Xu Jian was horrified in his heart.

Berserk, -500, -500, -500......

The sword light is pervasive, unorganized, and comes at will, strong and furious.

Lin Chen was completely immersed in the crazy attack, and there was only one thing in his mind, and that was to defeat Xu Jian as quickly as possible, otherwise he would have to die.

Before the 271 sword is used up, if he still can't defeat Xu Jian, what awaits him will definitely not be a good result.

All kinds of crazy attacks seem to be disorderly, but almost as far as the mind goes, the knife will attack wherever it goes.

In the blink of an eye, he had already attacked 189 knives.

But there was still nothing to be done about Xu Jian, and the two seemed to be opponents and stalemate with each other.

There are also 82 knives, 81 knives, 80 knives, 79 knives......

After a long battle, Lin Chen was anxious, if he continued like this, he would definitely lose.

His eyes were filled with madness.

Fight!

Berserk is his biggest dependence at the moment, and once it is consumed, the results that await him will be unimaginable.

Not defensive at all.

Offensive!

The body rushed forward, and the great magic knife slashed out.

The empty door is wide open, good opportunity!

Xu Jian's eyes suddenly lit up.

"A sword wind is coming!"

Without hesitation, he cast the third form of the "Fallen Leaf Wind Sword", and a sword stabbed at Lin Chen with great speed.

Burst!

A sword penetrated, if it weren't for the critical moment, Lin Chen avoided a little, this sword would directly pierce his heart.

Originally, he still had the intention of teaching Lin Chen a lesson, but when he really fought, he knew that he was wrong.

Although Lin Chen's cultivation is only in the martial arts realm, his combat strength has already reached his level, what does this mean?

It shows that Lin Chen's previous statement is right, and he doesn't need to lie.

Since there is no need to lie, it means that the Phoenix Zhuguo is really gone, and without the Phoenix Zhuguo, the battle between him and Lin Chen is no longer a simple fight, but a life-and-death battle without leaving a hand.

Xu Jian didn't leave his hand, and neither did Lin Chen, they each fought for their martial arts beliefs.

The winner lives, and the loser dies.

Just as Xu Jian pierced Lin Chen's chest with a sword and almost stabbed him to death with a sword, Xu Jian didn't have time to get excited, but suddenly felt a huge crisis, and a strong palpitation felt spontaneously.

A blue-black knife curtain suddenly slashed at his neck.

Dangerous!

Xu Jian's hair stood on end all over his body, and he wanted to block it with his sword, but the sword had already stabbed Lin Chen's chest and could not be used.

At the last moment, Xu Jian immediately let go of the hilt, his body bent back sharply, and the knife curtain swept dangerously over the bridge of his nose.

But the danger was far from over, Lin Chen's big magic knife seemed to have eyes, and it once again broke through the air and swirled, turning into an incomparable sword, falling straight to his waist, vowing to cut it in two.