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Chapter 117 Nine Swords True Spirit(2/3)

It was Zhang Chengye who wanted to kill Lin Chen with his sword!
The huge shadow behind him was like a demon, as if it was aligned with him, slashing down with a sword!
The pressure is too strong!
Is this the seventh level of condensing artistic conception?
Completely different from the sixth level of Ningyijing!
Gives people a feeling of invincibility!
"Boom boom boom!" .??.
Knives and swords are constantly colliding.
Lin Chen was not defeated and was taking Zhang Chengye's sword forcefully.
His body was bleeding.
The hand holding the sword has its mouth cracked open, and the bones can be seen!
But Lin Chen didn't seem to notice.
He was constantly preparing attacks, and the prototype of his sword was moving accordingly. The sharp sword light vowed to cut through everything!
kill!
His eyes turned red.
The collision between the two became faster and faster and more intense.
All means have been exhausted!
"Puff puff!"
Both are injured.
Blood splatters.
The ground was dyed red!
Zhang Chengye was injured.
But Lin Chen's injuries were more serious!
If the fight continues like this, Zhang Chengye should win!
But Zhang Chengye's pressure is increasing. He feels that Lin Chen's sword is stronger, and the intensity is increasing with every collision!
"In actual combat, can you quickly improve your control of martial arts?!"
Zhang Chengye was horrified.
He could feel that Lin Chen's sword was getting closer to perfection and being constantly perfected!
Such a powerful sword move has not yet reached great success?
In addition, Zhang Chengye was horrified to find that there was a gap in the sixth-grade sword in his hand!
In the fierce fighting, it was broken apart!
You know, this is a sixth-grade spiritual treasure, how hard it is!
As for Lin Chen, that ridiculous bronze patch was originally stained with rust, and there were already gaps on the blade, as if it would break off with a casual touch.
But, until now, after killing so many people, there has been no change!
Not even a speck of rust is missing!
What the hell is this!
Another collision.
Zhang Chengye flew out upside down.
The huge shadow behind him became dim.
Lin Chen, on the other hand, also regressed and looked much more embarrassed than Zhang Chengye.
But that sword intent is even more powerful than before!
The Nine Swords of the Inner Way!
The fourth sword!
In a daze, Zhang Chengye seemed to see a huge sword on Lin Chen's back, and the sword slowly unfolded like a folding fan.
Turned into four swords!
In an instant, the sword energy flew straight into the sky!
"My dear, this boy has mastered the Nine Swords of the Nine Swords Sect, and has reached the point of summoning the true spirit of the Nine Swords with the fourth sword!" Xiang Wuwei almost stared out of his eyes!
He only saw this kind of scene in Jiujianmen
I’ve seen it happen to the elders!
Zhang Chengye’s face looked extremely ugly.
He didn't know what kind of sword style Lin Chen mastered, but the terrifying sword energy was enough to make his heart stop beating.
He knew very well that this was enough power to kill him!
"The Black Emperor's Absolute Sword, Jue Tian, ​​Jue Di, Jue Ren!" Zhang Chengye roared. His face instantly turned pale, but the aura on his body began to surge!
This is the decisive blow of the Black Emperor's Absolute Sword. It has a huge backlash and costs a lot.
But I can’t care about that much anymore!
"Little beast, you deserve to die!" Zhang Chengye roared, and all the shadows behind him poured into his body.
With one strike of the sword, black flames raged, and he slashed out!
The earth was plowed up again, and only black flames could be seen cutting through it.
Lin Chen.
one-hand.
A sword.
Go forward!
The fourth sword.
The sword destroys all things!
It seemed that he felt the power of this sword, and it began to tremble slightly, and actually made several sword sounds!
Do you think that only with this kind of power can you be barely worthy of it?
But at this moment, Lin Chen couldn't care about this anymore.
He was just trying his best to kill this sword!
"boom!"
An unprecedented collision, the whole ground was shaking!
"What's going on, what's the ending, is that little beast dead?" King Yanzhou couldn't help but stepped forward, wanting to see clearly!
Xiang Wuwei had already half stepped out of the porthole.
When the smoke and dust receded, only one of the two people was left standing.
Zhang Chengye.
He fell to the ground with a huge bloody hole in his chest, penetrated by a sword.
It was he who lost!
As for Lin Chen, his body was a little shaky, but he still stood!
Didn't fall down!
He won!
"Sister Wan'er, wait for me, I'll be here right away!" Blood spilled from Lin Chen's mouth, and he dragged his body towards the tower!
To be continued...
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