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Chapter 418: The sword tip is scattered and laughs at the world of mortals

"Why? Why can he escape my swordplay?"

At this moment, Gao Shiqin's mind on the competition stage was completely filled with doubts.

With his strength in the middle stage of the Xuan rank, no one in the Xuan rank can dodge the swordsmanship he displays. Only earth rank warriors or some people who are very sensitive to sword energy can do all this.

However, Ling Chen is neither an earth-level warrior nor a person who is very sensitive to sword energy, but he was able to dodge the several sword energy he swung just right.

Could it be that he has the ability to sense the source of danger?

"It's such a strong spiritual force!" Outside the competition stage, the figure of King Han Tian froze, and an astonishing light burst out from his eyes.

As a heaven rank warrior, he could completely feel a huge spiritual force shrouding the competition arena. This Ling Chen was actually using his spiritual power to detect the direction of Gao Shiqin's sword slash.

"It's unbelievable, such a huge spiritual power, even us sky-rank warriors can't possess it, this little guy, how many things we don't know?" The Meitian King next to him also had beautiful eyes, and he was amazed road.

A person's spiritual strength is limited. If one compares a person's spiritual strength to a bowl of water, then thousands of bowls of water are needed to spread the spiritual strength over the entire martial arts arena.

In other words, Ling Chen's spiritual power at this moment is equivalent to the sum of the spiritual power of thousands of individuals.

It is simply inconceivable that such a huge amount of spiritual power can be gathered in one person.

"Strange, you see Gao Shiqin wielding his sword so many times, why doesn't Ling Chen have anything to do?"

"I'm also puzzled, just now Gao Shiqin Yijian cut Ling Chen's arm!"

"Could it be that Gao Shiqin's physical strength is exhausted and his sword energy has weakened?"

.........

Looking at the scene on the stage, everyone was full of doubts and discussions.

From their point of view, Ling Chen has not suffered any sword wounds so far, which is really miraculous.

"Brother Chen, come on!" In the audience, Zhang Huan's palms and backs were sweaty.

Being with Ling Chen for the past few days, he has completely regarded Ling Chen as his eldest brother. At this time, his eldest brother is competing for the throne of Tianlong Jiaozi on the stage, so he naturally hopes that Ling Chen can win.

On the competition stage, Gao Shiqin's forehead was gradually covered with sweat.

At this moment, his mentality completely collapsed.

He wants to growl!

He wants to yell!

why?

Why was Ling Chen dodging all his sword energy?

Who can tell me?

What exactly is this for!

Gao Shiqin was very angry, this was the first time he had doubts about his sword skills.

Frustrated in his heart, Gao Shiqin stopped swinging his sword, his eyes dimmed.

He felt that he had lost, as a swordsman, he couldn't even hit a single enemy.

No matter how superb the swordsmanship is, what is the use?

"Actually, I think it's not okay to pursue the speed of the sword." When Gao Shiqin showed a decadent expression, Ling Chen suddenly said.

Gao Shiqin raised his head, revealing a bit of bitterness: "Are you laughing at me?"

"No, in fact, what I want to tell you is that the sword I understand is different from yours!" Ling Chen shook his head, and when he spoke calmly, he quietly raised his right hand, pointed casually, and a golden light flew out instantly, turning into a sword. A long sword.

At this moment, the entire space was filled with radiance, which everyone could see. This radiance looked like a sharp sword, as if it could pierce the sky and float across the sea.

Suddenly, the brilliance fluttered inexplicably, turbulent and changing, and turned into thousands of rays of light, which spread across the entire martial arts arena. In the eyes of everyone, countless sword qi floated in the sky with fiery rays of light.

Looking at Ling Chen, at this moment, he was walking with the sword, holding his hand, the sword shadow flickered, and countless sword lights flashed past.

Aggregate, disperse, aggregate, disperse.

Eight into four, four into two, two into one, one turn... countless!

Countless sword qi attached to Ling Chen's body. At this moment, the sword intent and sword force that erupted from Ling Chen's body merged perfectly, and the whole world seemed to be transformed into a sword. Water is a sword, sound is a sword, and air is also a sword. sword.

For a moment, the stunning sword light lit up, and the entire space was eclipsed by it.

Ling Chen smiled lightly, and with a movement of the long sword in his hand, it suddenly turned into a cold light.

The moment the cold light suddenly appeared, all the sword energy in the entire space turned into cold lights.

The rushing cold light was like the rising tide of the sea, and the endless murderous aura shot out overwhelmingly, and the brilliant coercion was like a king descending, doing whatever he wanted.

Give and take, destroy, overwhelming!

"The tip of the sword is scattered to laugh at the world of mortals!"

With a sound, Ling Chen's hand moved, and a bright light suddenly passed between him and Gao Shiqin.

Everyone stared at this scene with wide eyes. However, after Ling Chen made a move, there was nothing outstanding.

"Tch, you made it so tall, do you think... because..."

In the crowd, a person sneered, and just when he was about to scold Ling Chen, the scene in front of him caused ten thousand ants to rush all over his body, and his hairs exploded.

I saw that within three seconds after Ling Chen swung his sword, the entire arena was directly divided into two halves.

This is not the scariest thing, the scariest thing is that the ground under the martial arts platform was also cut in half by a sword, a full thousand meters deep.

The whole space was silent.

"Is this guy... really a human?" After a long while, there were countless gasps in the crowd.

Everyone stared blankly at Ling Chen, and there was a loud roar in their minds.

The four heavenly kings looked at each other, and they all took a deep breath, with solemn expressions.

At this moment, the breeze blew, making Ling Chen very elegant. At this moment, he was standing on the competition stage with a calm expression, without any exaggerated movements, nor any superfluous words.

But such a scene, under the background of the sword energy that cut open the earth, has become an eternal scene, deeply imprinted in everyone's heart.

Gao Shiqin's body kept trembling, and there was only one figure in his eyes.

That is a person, or, it is a sword...