Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Golden Sword Slays the Demon

Under the high platform, people gradually saw the clues. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Lord Chen, the situation doesn't seem good. Sun Ting frowned and asked, "Will Sect Master Lin lose?"

Chen Junhou's face was gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "As long as the half-blood descendants activate the bloodline vision, they can immediately obtain a significant enhancement, and they can almost be said to be invincible in the same realm. Although this Lin Sect Master should have some back-ups, most of them are martial arts and the like, even if they have miraculous effects, they can't make up for the big difference in strength, and they can't be the opponents of the half-blood descendants!"

When Sun Ting heard this, his face suddenly turned ugly, gloomy and almost dripping, and he said with hatred in his mouth: "What a bold Great Rimen!

Unlike the unspeakable attitude of the Dayong Dynasty towards the Martial Arts Sect, the exclusion of the mixed-race descendants by the Tian Yuan Human Race is completely a secret, because not only the Dayong Dynasty thinks so, but even within the Martial Arts Sect, there are many people who have a hostile attitude towards the mixed-race descendants. And most of the rest of those who hold indifferent views, and in the end, the number of people who really stand on the side of the half-breed is almost less than 20%.

Therefore, in the Tian Yuan world, the discrimination against mixed-race descendants is simply known to everyone, and it can almost be used as a code of conduct for the public! And the most important one is that the high-level position of any martial arts sect, especially the head of the sect, must not be held by a half-blood descendant!

But now, Dainichi Gate has not only violated this rule, but also made the duel situation very bad because of it...... This made Sun Ting extremely annoyed!

After a moment of silence, Sun Ting suddenly beckoned, motioned to Steward Sun behind him to come over, and said in a low voice: "You go back to the house, invite that person to come, and bring here-"

He was just halfway through his sentence when he heard a retort suddenly come from his ear.

"Master will win!"

Sun Ting was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look, and saw that the Tongtian Sect disciple standing behind the chair was glaring at him, and said loudly: "That half-blood descendant is definitely not Master's opponent!"

Who he retorted, it was obviously self-evident, Chen Junhou's eyes were cold at the moment, and his face turned dark.

In terms of status, he is a dignified military marquis of the Yong Dynasty, and he is on par with Sun Ting; in terms of cultivation, he is the highest among the present, and he is the realm of a middle-grade martial artist...... With such an identity, how could he endure a martial arts junior's rebuttal?

At that moment, Chen Junhou snorted coldly and was about to reprimand.

However, Nezha, who was sitting in front of Wei Li, suddenly tilted his head, squinted his eyes, and sneered: "Senior nephew, don't worry about these guys, a group of rat-eyed things, how can you know our ability?"

When Wei Li heard this, he immediately raised his head and said, "Yes, junior uncle." โ€

After that, the two of them really ignored the others anymore, but turned their gaze back to the high platform again, and their expressions were extremely confident.

Seeing this, Chen Junhou's face was really ugly, the green tendons on his palms flared up, and as soon as he grabbed the handle of the chair, he was about to speak again - he was not ready to reprimand, and directly ordered the martial marquis to take these two guys down!

But Sun Ting stopped him.

"If Sect Master Lin wins, then it will naturally be the best!" He leaned over slightly, patted Chen Junhou's arm lightly, and said with a smile: "Lord Chen, don't be impatient, these two are both from Sect Master Lin's sect, they must not be lying, you and I should take a look first." โ€

When Chen Junhou heard this, after a little hesitation, he still said with hatred and hatred, so he didn't say anything else, and turned his attention to the high platform.

Seeing this, the smile on the corner of Sun Ting's mouth deepened, and he turned back sideways, and whispered to Steward Sun again: "Wait first, see the situation." โ€

Steward Sun nodded, took a step back, and stood silently.

So after a short dispute, the audience looked at the high platform expectantly, waiting for the Lin Sect Master, who was currently at a disadvantage and had no hope of winning, to turn the situation around.

And does Lin Sen have the power to turn things around?

The answer is no doubt: yes.

"This talisman still didn't make it to the future. โ€

At this moment, Lin Sen sighed regretfully, while taking out a piece of yellow rune paper from his sleeve, rubbing his fingers reluctantly, and then lightly turning it into scattered light spots.

This Heavenly Talisman is a treasure sent by Zhang Yan who violated the rules of the sect war and was punished by the system for going to Qingniu Mountain in the ally war stage. Its specific function is to improve the user's cultivation of a realm in a short period of time without any side effects.

At that time, Lin Sen's cultivation had increased, and he killed Zhang Yan with the Rising Sun Sword Style in the Danyang Sword Technique, and did not use the Ascending Talisman, so this strange treasure remained.

This time when he came to Heyang City, Lin Sen carried it with him as a precaution, especially before this duel, he even estimated Li Liang to be a high-grade martial artist who had cultivated far beyond himself, so he naturally had to make as many preparations as possible, so he even carried the Ascending Talisman in his sleeve, and if the situation was not good, he would use it immediately.

And now is the time when things are not good.

"You have a bloodline vision, I also have a system spell, no one is anyone, come and fight again!"

This was the second time Lin Sen had used the Ascending Talisman, and he was able to experience the taste of madness againโ€”the scattered light points were still like moths rushing into his body like a fire, burrowing into his blood, like countless sparks and fires, carrying astonishing heat and beginning to flow down the blood!

However, there is also a difference, these tinders did not just stay in the blood this time, they even took the initiative to drill into the depths of flesh and blood, like an old horse that knew the way, and slammed into it!

At this moment, Lin Sen only felt that there were not 365 tricks in his body, but 365 explosives bags!

At this moment, these two completely opposite feelings actually surged into Lin Sen's heart at the same time!

So he couldn't stop opening his mouth and howling!

Its whistling sound is different from Li Liang's sharp and piercing, but sonorous, like a sword hitting each other, swords colliding, making people's blood boil instantly, and they can't wait to rush to the battlefield immediately to fight with people!

Li Liang's face suddenly changed, and his expression became solemn.

Although this change is said to be a lot, it is actually a matter of blink of an eye, others only seem to know that Lin Sen seems to have torn something apart, and then the light spots around him are diffuse, and then there is such a change.

Li Liang didn't know what was going on, but he instinctively felt that something had happened that he didn't want to see!

Driven by the sudden sense of crisis, he didn't dare to slack off, and once again raised his long knife and slashed with all his might, and the bloodline vision of the earth fire dragon behind him moved, making the flame knife extremely red and powerful!

Li Liang believes that as long as this knife is slashed, even if it can't kill the enemy with one blow, it can also cause him to be seriously injured and lose his combat effectiveness!

However, the truth disappointed him: a layer of golden power suddenly appeared, enveloping Lin Sen's entire body, resisting all external injuries - including the Flame Knife!

Li Liang was dumbfounded: "Gangli shield? Or does it cover the whole body, and the whole body shield after all the Zhou Tianqiao points are opened? This is impossible! Your cultivation is obviously not as high as mine, even if you break through in the formation, it is impossible to have such a large span!"

Lin Sen didn't have the effort to explain, he now felt that the three hundred and sixty-five explosives bags in his body seemed to be exploding endlessly, and endless Gang power was rushing out of it, and it was pouring out wildly! He even felt that not only was the Gang Force shield rapidly condensing, but there was also something quietly appearing behind him and gradually taking shape!

At this time, Li Liang had already stabilized his emotions and made a guess: "You used the secret method of temporarily improving your cultivation!"

It was the most plausible guess, and the only possible guess in his opinion, and then he attacked again without saying a word.

Because as far as he knew, this kind of secret method of temporary improvement of cultivation must be based on the premise of consuming the essence of life itself, and it will never last, as long as continuous pressure is given, it will definitely be able to overwhelm the enemy in a short period of time, and he will be deeply injured and stop the secret method on his own!

But he soon realized that what he was thinking was wrong, and under his continuous onslaught, the pale golden shield not only did not crumble, but became harder and thicker, as if it was about to condense into a real object!

And that's not all, when he waved the long knife again, he unbelievably saw a faint phantom appear behind Lin Sen: it was a long sword, a golden long sword!

Li Liang was dumbfounded: "Martial arts vision?!"

This really made him unacceptable: even if the Gangli shield that surrounded his body was enough, a middle-grade martial artist could do it, and under the urging of the secret method, it was not impossible for Lin Sen to be promoted from a low-grade to a middle-grade - but what was the matter with the martial arts vision? This was the patent of a high-grade martial artist! A low-grade martial artist was instantly promoted to a high-grade martial artist, and he directly condensed a martial arts vision? I had never heard of such a secret method!

He was stunned, but Lin Sen was not. As soon as the vision of the golden sword behind him was completed, the energy that exploded in his body had an outlet, and he instantly rushed into it, and he was also blessed to raise his arm, and with a wave of the golden jade sword, the fiery characters on the sword body lit up.

The most powerful Scorching Sun Sword Style in the Danyang Sword Technique!

Under this sword, the vision of the golden sword behind it also moved, and spontaneously made a stabbing action, heading straight towards Li Liang, and the sword body burst out with a golden mang!

Li Liang was stabbed into the eyes by this golden mang, his heart trembled, and for some reason he felt a little afraid, and he subconsciously raised his arms, and when he reacted, he found that he had made a gesture of blocking with a horizontal knife.

"Bad! Missed opportunity!" he groaned with regret in his heart: "I have scale protection, even if he activates the martial arts vision, he shouldn't be able to cause me harm, he should fight against him!"

However, it was useless to say anything now, he could only deal with the situation in front of him first, and then attack.

But he didn't expect that he would not have such a chance.

Like a knife cutting tofu, the golden sword vision easily pierced into the bloodline vision of the Earth Fire Dragon, and with a slight stroke, it was cut into the waist and split the corpse!

Li Liang trembled as if he was struck by lightning, and the exposed scales faded one after another, disappearing in an instant, leaving only a pure mortal body without any protection.

And at this time, the golden-veined jade sword was already attached to the long knife that he was lying across his chest.

There was only a crisp sound, and the long knife that was also scattered because of the bloodline vision was cut off, and the unprotected long knife cracked, turning into dozens of sharp blades and bursting in all directions, three or four of which hit the pale golden Gangli shield and were bounced off, three or four shot to the ground, and three or four flew in other directions.

And the last three or four pieces instantly submerged into Li Liang's chest, and directly pierced into the heart and lung organs in the chest, leaving no traces outside.

Li Liang snorted, hung his head in disbelief, and glanced at the shirt on his chest that was stained red with blood in an instant, and was dazed.

After two or three seconds, he finally understood what was happening, and his pale face stopped for a moment, leaving only a bitter word of unknown meaning.

"Master, I really shouldn't be the master of the door. (To be continued.) )