True Ancient Yuan Sword, falling...

Immediately fell in Wang Ruoxu's eyes, almost like the sky toppling and hanging, immeasurable, even the air flow collapsed, forming a whirlpool, firmly sucking his figure, unable to escape.

Then, there was a whimpering sound, like a ghost crying, and heaven and earth weeping, as if playing an elegy for Wang Ruoxu.

Rao is like this, he fell into such a desperate situation in an instant, Wang Ruoxu still didn't want to accept his fate, and his body was entangled with purple qi, his dignity was indescribable, turning into a real dragon and soaring into the sky, but he was integrated into the sword light.

His sword light suddenly erupted with more than ten times the power, and every time he shook, there was a sound of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking, and the sound of all the people worshipping resounded in it, blessing the indescribable supreme power, which could suppress a rebellion.

"The Sword of Disobedience..."

He did his best, but he still felt that he was not sure to resist Chen Lin's sword.

However, holding on for a few moments, waiting until Yufuyun, Chen Qiguang, Chu Tianxiu, and Li Chengdao reacted together, came to the rescue, and even reversed Chen Lin, it was all promising.

It was only at this time that he realized that what Chu Tianxiu and Li Chengdao said was true, and Chen Lin did have indescribable terrifying strength.

It's a pity that it's too late to regret it.

"Defeat..."

No matter how the enemy reacted, Chen Lin still did the same, slashing down with his sword, enveloping the air current, forming a mountain and a tsunami, in which countless sword qi rolled, the edge was exposed, and in an instant, the dragon-shaped sword light blocking the road was twisted to pieces, and it fell like a broken bamboo.

Rumble...

Wang Ruoxu seemed to have been hit by a mountain, fell from the sky, smashed into the swamp, dizzy, burned inside, and almost fainted.

At this moment, he heard another emotionless voice, coming from you.

That was his judgment.

"The first..."

Chen Lin didn't look at the result, because it was already doomed, one sword defeated Wang Ruoxu, and at the same time, behind his head, a human-shaped sword qi soared out again, suppressing it even more violently.

Wang Ruoxu had no power to resist at all, so he was firmly suppressed in the poisonous swamp, suffering the pain of corrosion, and was overwhelmed with grief and indignation: "Kill him, kill him for me..."

The battle situation was developing too fast, and Yu Fuyun, Chen Qiguang and the others had just forcibly slashed Chen Lin's humanoid sword qi when they saw that Wang Ruoxu had already been defeated, and they were all shocked.

"Brother Wang......"

Yu Fuyun's face was solemn, in his worst prediction, it was impossible for such a thing to happen, but the reality just happened, completely out of his control.

Unforgivable...

With a snort, he sacrificed his long sword, the golden mang was restrained, and there was supreme coercion hidden in it.

And his breath soared rapidly, connecting the clouds and the earth below, everywhere, everywhere, and terrifying.

After an instant, it turned from virtual to real, as if the clouds turned into mountains, supporting the sky and giant pillars, extremely majestic and heavy, covering the universe powerfully, and shaking the eight directions.

Even Chen Lin felt an extremely huge pressure, blessed on himself, as if the whole world was rejecting him, no matter where he fled, he had to suppress him...

This coercion is so majestic and heavy, even if it is a "Clutch Great Sword Dao" that can separate a qiē, I am afraid that it will be difficult to cut it.

It seemed that he was unwilling to give Chen Lin time to react and avoid falling into a bleak fate like Wang Ruoxu, and the other three also started together in an instant...

Chen Qiguang's sword speed was extremely fast, like light and electricity, and ordinary cultivators often couldn't even see his figure, so they had been killed.

But what he didn't expect was that Chen Lin's sword speed was so fast, similar to him.

This is also what Wang Ruoxu, Yu Fuyun and others didn't expect, so they misjudged Chen Lin's strength by making a bad move, so that when Wang Ruoxu was defeated, they didn't have time to help at all.

Naturally, it was impossible for them to think that what Chen Lin had just performed was the swordsmanship of the Changfeng Sword Saint and the Night Changfeng in his previous life.

Changfeng Sword Saint is famous for being fast, a sword is stabbed, there is no sword shadow, there is no sound of breaking the wind, there is no trace, and when he sees the sword light, it is often the time when the sword is dead.

"So fast..."

Countless masters were so amazed that they fell under the fast sword of the Changfeng Sword Master.

Although Chen Lin only mastered the Secret Sword Dao of the Saint Strongman, it was already extraordinary, after all, the sword path he practiced was completely different from the Changfeng Sword Saint, and being able to take its strengths and integrate them into his own sword path could already add supreme power.

Naturally, it is not just a few ninth-order great sword masters who can measure it.

Although Chen Qiguang didn't know this, he clearly knew that he couldn't kill Chen Lin.

He immediately changed his sword moves, becoming heavy in front and light in the back, as if he couldn't hold the long sword in his hand, but was carried by it, stabbing forward crookedly, without any rules, and didn't know what to do.

Compared with the sword cultivation at the beginning of learning swords, it is even more unbearable.

"Huh..."

Chen Lin personally experienced, the feeling is completely different, only feel that this person's swordsmanship is extremely strange, other people's swordsmanship is like an antelope hanging horns, there is no trace, but there is always a hidden melody, which can give the audience an extremely wonderful enjoyment.

But this person's swordsmanship, but the change is simple, looking at it, as if you can see the ancient times, the way of the sword was not completed, the ancestors watched the sun and the moon rise, the water flowed, the atmosphere flowed, and the swordsmanship that could be comprehended.

Although it is crude and subtle, every sword move looks clumsy and not smooth, but it is actually powerful and extraordinary.

The reason why this is so is because Chen Qiguang's master, the Alien Soul Sword Candidate, once inadvertently obtained an ancient sword book, and only then did he cultivate a powerful cultivation, and the swordsmanship in it was all strange and mysterious, and it was very different from many common swordsmanship schools.

Even Chen Lin, who is proficient in countless swordsmanship, also feels novel, he is happy to see the hunt, and he roars: "Good swordsmanship, when I defeat others, I will have a good fight with you..."

"Looking for death..."

Yu Fuyun, Chen Qiguang, Chu Tianxiu, and Li Chengdao were all furious, and they all shot at the same time, attacking and killing Chen Lin from all sides, forming a sword network, intertwining endless killing opportunities.

Suddenly, Chen Lin seemed to be dragged into the world of swords, infinite killing opportunities, sword qi, sword light, all around him, sharp and dead, it seemed that from any place, it was possible to emerge from a terrifying sword light anytime and anywhere, taking his life.

Although the sword qi is generally fierce and terrifying, it is completely different.

"Taichang is above, the sword of coercion..."

Yu Fuyun pursed his lips and pushed and crushed the swordsmanship taught by his master Qin Yu, a generation of strong men, towards Chen Lin, like a mountain, like an optimus giant pillar, and as if the mountain god descended, carrying the strength of the entire mountain range, suppressing it.

Can't dodge, can't resist, completely oppressive...

Thailand is auspicious, Chang is prosperous...

It seems that the most powerful power has appeared on the royal road...

If you change to an ordinary cultivator, even if it is an ordinary ninth-order great sword master or a great avenue master, I am afraid that they have already been subdued, their momentum has been taken away, and they have long been crushed into meat sauce, and even if they die, I am afraid they will not be able to resist.

Chen Lin is an ordinary person, not only did not let it, but instead fought against the jade floating clouds, when the sword momentum started, there was already infinite light, bursting out from the true ancient yuan sword, majestic like a big sun, shining on the world.

Regardless of the suppression of the mountains and the crushing of the Optimus Pillar, it could not stop the rising of the great sun at all, and it was broken in an instant, like a cloud of smoke and turned into ashes.

The supreme in the world, not as high as the great sun in the sky, the most prosperous in the world, but not as bright as the sun, that is the real eternal and glorious majestic power...

All kinds of others, even if they can shock all directions, crush the turbid world, and smash the world, they are not opponents at all.

"The Great Sun Light Sword..."

Yu Fuyun's sword move was broken in an instant, and it was even more devoured by the sword momentum, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out wildly, like a bird with broken wings, smashed into the poisonous gas swamp, and Wang Ruoxu fell to the same fate, his heart was like ashes, and he couldn't believe it: "This ...... It can't be..."

"The second..."

Chen Lin's voice was cold, and he suddenly reversed the sword light, and at the last moment, intercepted the sword light that Chen Qiguang stabbed at his waist.

Chen Qiguang's eyes were already frightened.

He witnessed Wang Ruoxu and Yu Fuyun both defeating with one move, and his heart was greatly shaken, but his sword was not affected in the slightest, pointing directly at Chen Lin's vital point.

Sometimes, even he doesn't know how the sword will change, and it smells like a foolishness.

"Interesting..."

Chen Lin carefully experienced.

He was not proud and arrogant because he had many swordsmanship practices in his previous life in his mind, thinking that there was no place to learn anymore, so he kept swinging his sword and volleying, only defending and not attacking.

Jingling, the sound of the sword is constantly stirring, crisp and pleasant, but it is murderous.

Several times, Chen Qiguang's sword, from incredible, even if it was a sword soul powerhouse, could not have been imagined, suddenly stabbed out, and it was about to fall on Chen Lin's body, poking out a breath of vitality.

It's really dangerous...

But they were all blocked by Chen Lin, his sword momentum is ever-changing, sometimes upright and fierce, sometimes cold and piercing, sometimes like an eagle flying for nine days, the water is pouring down, showing all the wonders.

The two seem to be feeding each other, not only Chen Lin, but even Chen Qiguang has benefited a lot, however, Chen Qiguang is more and more frightened, and completely loses the confidence to win.

As for Chu Tianxiu and Li Chengdao's two defeated subordinates, they couldn't intervene at all.

"Alright, time is pressing, that's it..."

Chen Lin suddenly retreated, widened the distance, and attacked again, like a violent wind sweeping across the earth, a radius of dozens of zhang was in the sword momentum, and at the same time strangled everything.

Chen Qiguang, Chu Tianxiu, and Li Chengdao were all immediately involved, their clothes were torn, and countless fine and dense sword marks exploded around their bodies, and their flesh and blood were blurred.

If Chen Lin hadn't deliberately kept his hands, I was afraid that they would have been twisted into countless small pieces and died tragically on the spot.

Chen Lin showed his might, and several shots, all of which defeated the enemy in an instant, and he was extremely strong.

This time, the invincible sword species completely devoured all the Nine Daozi sword fetuses, and his cultivation has reached a higher level, and he has a special understanding.

This is the kendo realm that he had practiced in his previous life and had long had.

In this life, as the cultivation becomes stronger and stronger, these realms will naturally gradually return.

Otherwise, the strength is not enough, and no matter how high the realm is, it will not be able to use it handy.

The wind swept across the land, and the swamp dropped a layer out of thin air.

After that, the wind stopped...

Chen Qiguang and the three of them fell into the swamp with a puff, accompanied by Wang Ruoxu and Yu Fuyun, and their breath was bleak.

From the back of Chen Lin's head, several humanoid sword qi shot out violently, and the five people were strongly suppressed...

Capture the five swords of the five of them...

It's all the same, it's all low-grade Yuan Sword...

"Well... Good... Well..."

Chen Lin was very happy.

Sure enough, they are worthy of being the descendants of senior Sword Soul Realm powerhouses.

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