Chapter 86 Is This a Sword Cultivator?
Ye Chen had already rushed in front of Lin Wudong, and he rammed into him with a powerful momentum, carrying a wave of air that could crush mountains and rivers, suppressing him crazily, which was extremely terrifying.
This force was too vast!
So much so that the mountain-moving formation that suppressed Ye Chen's body was actually cracked by this terrifying force.
Cracks began to spread on the group of runes.
The next moment, the mountain-moving formation was completely shattered!
It was simply shattered by the momentum.
"Sun and Moon Fist Seal!"
Lin Wudong's pupils shrank, and he punched out with both fists at the same time, his left hand covering the moon and his right hand condensing the sun.
Boom!
Ye Chen's forward momentum stopped.
Lin Wudong retreated seven steps in succession as if he had been hit hard.
Every step he took in the void completely crushed the void.
The seven broken cracks were shocking.
"My hands..."
Lin Wudong's heart sank. He felt that his wrists were about to break. The severe pain hit his mind and almost covered everything.
The opponent's previous collision was like a god standing between heaven and earth!
It was simply unbearable.
"This kid's physical strength is too evil. If he continues like this, I'm afraid I can't outlast him."
Lin Wudong closed his eyes and slowly controlled the killing intent in his body, making it melt into his heart inch by inch.
You must calm down and stay rational.
Don't lose your composure in the battle.
Finally, Lin Wudong stretched out his hand out of thin air.
All the practitioners in the audience trembled in their hearts.
This action is to...
The two elders of the War God Palace also showed expectations.
Lin Wudong has infinite combat power, and he is also a Xuan-grade formation master. In addition, his sword intent is also very terrifying.
Ordinary people who can possess one of these are considered to be geniuses.
Lin Wudong is obviously more exaggerated.
Soon, a fiery red long sword appeared in Lin Wudong's palm. The blade of the long sword was engraved with golden lines. It was handsome and domineering, and it completely showed its extraordinary meaning.
This long sword was so powerful that the moment it appeared, the heaven and earth resonated with it.
Everyone noticed that a hot fire was coming.
The whole face was almost melted, and even the eyes could not be opened.
"So... so hot!"
One cultivator suddenly covered his eyes.
The next second, he screamed, and two flames suddenly burned in his eyes.
His eyes were completely useless!
Before, he had been staring at the long sword, but he forgot that he did not have the strength to look directly at the long sword, so he appeared in such a miserable state.
The middle-aged man waved his sleeves and a transparent barrier suddenly appeared in the field, isolating all the practitioners outside.
In this way, many practitioners felt that the sense of oppression dissipated.
"Too strong."
Those practitioners looked at each other, their pupils full of fear.
Half-step Saint Realm, so terrifying!
"Ye Chen, it is your honor to force me to sacrifice this Fire God Sword."
Lin Wudong's expression was extremely ferocious. From beginning to end, he was at a disadvantage in the competition of strength. He used many Xuan-grade skills in a row, but he could not take advantage of Ye Chen's Dao boxing.
This time, he finally decided to fight quickly!
The Fire God Sword is a Xuan-grade magic weapon.
And he, Lin Wudong, is the only one in the land of Hundred Countries who has comprehended the sword.
However, no one dared to challenge him on weekdays, so he rarely sacrificed the Fire God Sword in front of everyone.
But the rumors about Lin Wudong's comprehension of the sword's intent have never stopped.
"Sword's intent, I really want to experience it."
Ye Chen did not boast, he held the broken sword behind him in his hand.
The simple and heavy black broken sword was like a rectangular stone slab, not only heavy, but also calm.
At first glance, it was obvious that it was not a treasure.
"Is this your magic weapon? Ridiculous, I'm afraid it can't even withstand a blow from my Fire God Sword?"
Lin Wudong's mouth curled up into a grim smile. Regardless of whether the rumor that Ye Chen was a sword cultivator was true or false, just this broken sword was too ridiculous. Why should it be compared with his own Fire God Sword?
He was a very conceited person and never believed that Ye Chen had comprehended the sword's intent.
However, it didn't matter.
Anyway, the truth will be revealed soon!
"You can try."
Ye Chen looked indifferent. When he got the broken sword, he felt that everything seemed to be condensed in his chest. The feeling of fighting with the light and shadow of the Half-Step Saint Sword Emperor in the cauldron in the past and wandering between life and death countless times came back.
After getting the broken sword, Ye Chen's aura changed dramatically.
He completely released the sword intent.
At this moment, he was like a killing god holding a sword, standing between heaven and earth.
The temperature dropped suddenly.
"Is he really a sword cultivator?"
The middle-aged man finally lost his composure. He stood up suddenly, staring at Ye Chen.
In his eyes, there was a burst of ecstasy.
This time, he really got a great bargain!
This is the rarest sword cultivator in the world!
If he is willing to join the War God Palace, he will directly become the most core disciple of the War God Palace, enjoying the cultivation resources that are no less than the top ten core disciples. It is no exaggeration to say that he is the future!
The old man's face changed, and the void around him was violently turbulent.
This kid is actually a sword cultivator!
Thinking of what he said before, his expression gradually became gloomy.
Once again, he was slapped in the face.
"Black Fire Lotus Slash!"
Lin Wudong held the Fire God Sword and slashed forward.
In the void, a black fire lotus emerged out of thin air, blooming little by little, emitting a strange temperature.
Puff!
The extremely sharp knife light slashed out from the black fire lotus, captivating people's minds.
Facing the scorching sword light that was about to swallow him, Ye Chen slowly raised the broken sword.
"It's coming, it's finally coming!"
The middle-aged man was very excited. Every sword cultivator was full of talent and elegance.
Dazzling sword skills and unparalleled body movements are the labels of sword cultivators.
He couldn't wait to know what kind of surprise Ye Chen could bring to him!
However, the next second, Ye Chen slapped the broken sword fiercely.
That's right, slap!
Boom!
In the air, the air wave exploded.
The terrifying sword energy surged one after another, as thick as a mountain, like a giant, smashing the sword light in one go.
Then, Ye Chen's body rose again, his whole body burst out with strong muscles like a dragon, and he used his strength to the extreme. His arms showed blue veins, and he slammed the broken sword down in the air!
Under this sword, everything in the world became insignificant.
"This..."
The middle-aged man was completely dumbfounded. This, this is called a sword cultivator?
Are you kidding me?
Since ancient times, which sword cultivator is not elegant and graceful?
Where have I seen such a wonderful sword cultivator?
Like a dragon or a tiger, straight forward.
Open and close, rushing forward.
Is this a sword cultivator? It's clearly a barbarian!