Chapter 1582: Alaire vs. the Dragon Prince (Part I)
Isa Leon's swordsmanship is his own skill after he got the phoenix sword, in the past, in the battle array, he often only needed this sword to cut the opponent, and the enemy under the same realm could not resist it at all, even if it was a strong person in divine armor, not a top one, it would be extremely embarrassing to deal with it.
As a result, Esalyon has always been extremely proud of his sword skills.
But just now, Lin Chen just blinked an eye, and he actually used the same swordsmanship as him, and compared to his own swordsmanship, it was even more powerful!
How is this possible?!
Just when Ai Sa Leon was extremely shocked in his heart, he saw Lin Chen in his horrified gaze, and continued to slash with a sword.
The swordsmanship was broken, and Aisalyon could only use his phoenix sword to block it.
But when Lin Chen's lightsaber lightly touched the blade of the phoenix sword, only to hear a "click", Aisalian's phoenix sword was directly broken from the blade break, and the broken blade exploded inch by inch, like broken porcelain.
And Lin Chen's lightsaber continued to probe forward, and finally slashed in front of Aisalian's eyes, and then the lightsaber dissipated, and Lin Chen rushed to the back of his hands, chic and natural.
On the other hand, a crack emerged from his spirit armor helmet, all the way down, and finally drew a straight line on him.
A moment later, a cloud of blood exploded from the straight line.
There was still a look of disbelief in Esalyon's empty pupils, but gradually, even this look disappeared, and finally turned into nothingness.
When Esaleon fell to the ground, there was no breath at all, and the audience was silent!
Everyone didn't expect that the competition between the two would be the result.
When the dragon prince with a sneer on his face just now saw this scene, his smile froze on his face, and he couldn't believe it. And the others also had wild faces, as if they had seen ghosts.
Even Teclis, who had already ascended to a higher level, turned his head in surprise and looked down when he felt the flame of his kin's life extinguished.
The defeat of Isa Leon shocked almost everyone, and the death of Aris before could be said to be because of the power of the god-level magic weapon, but now Esalyon died under the opponent's own strength.
And what is unbelievable is that Lin Chen is still using Aisalian's own swordsmanship.
He had just seen Ai Salian's swordsmanship, and he learned it, and it was even far more powerful than Ai Salian, this kind of ability, even those who were strong in divine armor, was afraid that it would be difficult to do.
"How the hell did he do it?"
"Could it be that he learned the swordsmanship of Esarion a long time ago?"
The crowd was so confused that they couldn't think of a clue.
At this time, there were people in the crowd who coveted Nasarian's bounty.
"Lin Chen, you dare to kill the son of the elf royal family, I want to avenge the people who died in your hands!"
After this person made a move, after only a few breaths, he was controlled by Lin Chen's gravity with one move, crushed to death on the high platform, and turned into a puddle of meat and mud.
Immediately afterward, more people attacked, this time in a joint attack.
But as soon as these people got closer, they found that they couldn't move, and a gravity barrier had been laid around Lin Chen, directly causing the people who stepped into to be affected by a hundredfold gravity.
Unable to move, these people could only watch Lin Chen slowly approach, one person and one punch, piercing the heart, and all of them turned into motionless corpses.
After this time, no one dared to come close to provocation.
If you count Aris, who was defeated under the god-level magic weapon, it was only a short while, and there were already eight elves who participated in the ceremony who died in Lin Chen's hands.
Never before had there ever been such a bloody scene at the Flame Inheritance Ceremony.
Everyone has understood that this is no longer an opponent they can deal with, and even if Nazarian offers a bounty, then he will have to take this bounty!
"Since there's no one, Alaire." Lin Chen grabbed Alaire, and with a light step, he climbed to a higher level again.
This time, the two of them were already on the same floor as the elven prince Tygris.
Teclis stared at Lin Chen, his eyes flashed with a different color, and he fell on the side of Alaire, who had not yet adapted to this layer of gravity, a touch of disgust appeared on his face, and he turned his head and kicked again, going to a higher place.
This elven prince seems to be ashamed to be on the same level as a wood elf.
Lin Chen smiled and was about to follow, but heard a voice behind him.
"Lin Chen, let me meet you this time!"
"And me!"
I saw the dragon prince Imrik sitting on his own flying dragon on the high platform, his eyes shining with the fire of raging fighting spirit, and the flying dragon under his crotch let out bursts of dragon groans.
The priestess Ella Ruili also leaped forward, the scepter in her hand lit up with golden light, and her long golden hair moved with the wind.
Finally, these two young Tianjiao of the elf clan, whose strength is second only to Teglis, is about to make a move.
"Lin Chen, you can compete with whoever you want first!" Imrik said proudly.
At the bottom of their rank, the rest of the participants all raised their heads and prepared to watch, and some wanted to climb to the same level to watch the battle, and when they just flew into the air, they were forced back by the higher level of gravity enchantment.
It turned out that on the steps where Lin Chen and the others were now, it was no longer the gravity that ordinary emperor armor powerhouses could endure.
"Alaire, I was always making a move just now, and it's up to you next, after all, it's you who want to accept the inheritance, not me, if you don't make a move, you can't say it."
Lin Chen stood with his hands in his hands, but he didn't mean to make a move, but said to Alaire on the side.
"Arrogance!"
Hearing that Lin Chen was going to let the wood elf girl beside him make a move, Imrik couldn't help but be furious in his heart.
He is the famous dragon prince of the dignified elf clan, this man named Lin Chen, he actually wants to let a wood elf who only wears armor as his opponent?
What a contempt for him!
"Huh? Mr. Lin, but, I can't ......," Alaire also looked horrified when he heard this.
She is just a strong armorer, even if she has a magic weapon borrowed by Lin Chen, it is unlikely that she will fight a strong person like Imrik, right?
"Don't worry, believe in yourself." Lin Chen said lightly.
"Arrogance!"
At this time, Imrik couldn't hold back anymore and shot directly.
"Since you want this little girl to die, then I will fulfill you!"
I saw Imrik pat his mount, and the golden wyvern immediately soared into the air and roared.
As Imrik's mount, this wyvern isn't really ordinary.
Although it is not a magic weapon for beast control like the White Snake, in fact, this flying dragon has a strength close to that of a strong man with divine armor.
The elven planet Caledor is the country of flying dragons, and on this planet, there are a small number of powerful flying dragons.
These flying dragons have ordinary bodies, but they have the strength that can rival the strong ones of the spirit armor, and the strongest flying dragons can even reach the strength of the strong people of the emperor armor.
And Imrik's head is the best among the dragons.