Chapter 608: Dragon Bagua Sword Formation
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The white-haired Martial Saint also frowned, and then looked at Lin Chen, "A junior in the True Realm dares to pretend and kill them together!"
At the same time as the words fell, the white-haired Martial Saint grabbed it with his empty hand, and in his palm, between the flow of soul power, it condensed into a long sword of cold ice that exuded a curling cold aura. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Go!"
The white-haired Martial Saint snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand rolled up the billowing white mist, flew out quickly, and stabbed straight towards Lin Chen!
"Humph!"
The corners of Lin Chen's mouth curled slightly, and he snorted coldly, the other party was so big, thinking that such a freewheeling sword could kill him?
Lin Chen also stretched out his hand casually, flicked his fingers, and between his two fingers, a red light flew out.
Seeing Lin Chen so lightly, the white-haired Martial Saint's eyes showed a hint of mockery.
And the other people around him couldn't help but shake their heads, in their opinion, this young man was too big!
"Whew!"
The red sword flashed, and the sword qi that Lin Chen popped out collided with the white-haired Martial Saint's cold ice long sword in an instant.
With a loud bang, the Ice Sword exploded, and scattered ice flew everywhere.
Lin Chen, on the other hand, stood in place, not moving at all, his cyan robe fluttering in the wind, and his expression was as sharp and resolute as before.
"Huh?" a hint of surprise flashed in the white-haired Martial Saint's eyes, "It seems...... I underestimated you. But...... Turning into a true realm is turning into a true realm! Under the martial saints, they are all ants!"
"Frozen for thousands of miles, silence!"
The white-haired martial saint drank in a deep voice, and then he pointed out.
In an instant, an extremely cold aura spread, and in the air, white sword qi suddenly appeared.
"Boom Boom Boom ......"
One after another, the sword qi only stayed in the air for a moment, and then it turned into a white mang, slashing towards Lin Chen.
"Fourth level of kendo?" Lin Chen's eyes condensed slightly, and he already had a clear understanding of the strength of this white-haired martial saint.
The white-haired Martial Saint is only a martial artist who has just entered the Holy Realm, and his strength is especially inferior to the Tianshui Sword Saint, although he has also entered the fourth level in the sword path, but it is obviously not as good as the Tianshui Sword Saint, at most it is comparable to Lin Chen.
However, compared to the Spirit Sword Venerable's sword cultivation, which was still at the third level, it was much stronger.
"This time, I'll see how you can resolve it! Under the Martial Saint, you are all ants! Even if you are different from the ordinary Truth Realm ......"
The white-haired Martial Saint sneered at Lin Chen, and the arrogance on his body spread.
"Dragon Lin, Sword Technique, Wind and Cloud, Dragon!"
Lin Chen drank in a deep voice, and with a wave of one hand, his soul power condensed into a red sword, and the sword shot up into the sky, bursting out with a dragon's roar, and suddenly a fiery aura permeated.
That red sword qi flew above Lin Chen's head and circled rapidly.
The white ice sword qi fell straight down like a torrential rain, but all of them were blocked by the swirling red sword light.
In the end, the red sword light was like a swimming dragon, and with a long roar, all the cold qi in the air collapsed, and the cold sword qi in the sky all turned into water droplets, dripping to the ground.
This time, the white-haired Martial Saint was completely shocked.
If it is said that the first sword did not kill Lin Chen, it is because he just did it casually, and his sword qi is also extremely common.
But this second sword, but he fused the true intent of the sword in it, and his own soul power was also exerted six or seven percent, originally in his opinion, this sword against Lin Chen was already a knife to kill a chicken.
But the result ...... This sword was indeed easily defused by Lin Chen.
And again, the other people on the ship were extremely shocked at this time.
This young martial artist actually defused the attack of a martial saint twice in a row!
The people who mocked Lin Chen for climbing the ladder and laughing at Lin Chen for not being able to pay the boat fare before all obediently shut their mouths.
Just kidding, a strong man who can go head-to-head with the Martial Saint can't afford to pay the boat fare?
"The old man doesn't believe it, a small realm of transformation can still take my third sword!"
The white-haired martial saint's long eyebrows trembled, and a cold air continued to pour out from his body, and at the same time, his martial soul had also manifested, this was a cold and icy elephant, with cold air rolling around his body, shrouded in white soul power, the elephant body was towering, and his long nose was rolling.
"Extremely icy and cold!
The white-haired Martial Saint waved his hands, and in front of him, a white long sword appeared levitating, and this white long sword shook and immediately turned into eight sword qi.
"Whoosh ......"
These eight sword qi flew out in an instant,
Suspended in front of the white-haired warrior, under the injection of his soul power, the eight sword rays all exuded brilliant light.
Then the eight sword qi swam, forming a gossip trend, and at the same time, in this formation, there was a faint sound of dragon groaning.
This sword of the white-haired martial artist implies the momentum of the Dragon Bagua Array, the power of the eight sword qi overlaps, but the power is far more than eight times.
"Sneer......"
Finally, these eight sword qi all burst out, and the fierce sword qi cut through the void, and the entire Youlong Bagua Sword Formation came towards Lin Chen.
Lin Chen's pupils shrank, and with a one-handed move, the green shadow flew out.
The crimson soul power swirls and intertwines above the green shadow.
"Flying dragon in the sky!"
With a wave of Lin Chen's hand, Qingying rushed out on his back, piercing the void and emitting a sharp sword roar.
"Whirring ......"
In an instant, the firelight dispersed, and in the crimson flames, the green shadow had turned into the appearance of a divine dragon, and a loud dragon roar erupted from the dragon's head.
At the same time, Lin Chen stepped out and had already come to the top of the green shadow, just like a dragon descender stepping on a divine dragon, staring sharply at the white-haired martial artist.
"Boom!"
The green shadow bombarded the Dragon Bagua Sword Array, and a huge explosion followed.
The terrifying soul power was resisted in all directions, and the waterfall of the Tianduan River was suddenly lifted at this time, like a white dragon, dancing wildly in the air.
Many of the warriors who watched the battle were caught off guard, and they were overturned by the sudden shock wave and pushed out of the distance.
There were even some martial artists with low cultivation who were directly torn to pieces!
Even the huge ship shook violently.
The Dragon Bagua Sword Formation was already shattered at this time, and the eight sword qi was also disintegrating inch by inch.
The sword qi condensed by the soul power above the green shadow dissipated at any time.
But at the moment of this collision, Lin Chen was already stepping on his feet, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the white-haired Martial Saint.
"Boom!"
Lin Chen punched out, and the surging soul power gathered above his fist, spinning wildly, forming a high-speed vortex!
"Huh?" Seeing that Lin Chen was actually bombarded with his bare hands, the white-haired martial artist raised his eyebrows, slapped out his palm, and met Lin Chen's fist.