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Chapter 147 Kill Zhao Lin

"Haha, Zhao Lin, are you very surprised? When you challenged me just now, wasn't your attitude very arrogant? Didn't you force me to admit defeat? Why don't you mention it now? Your arrogance is even better than mine!" Jiang Chen said sarcastically with a smile.

"Hmph! Although your demon sword technique is powerful, it's a pity that I don't take seriously only the first level of the demon sword technique!" Zhao Lin gritted his teeth and said word by word.

With a move of his hand, the giant axe rose into the air again.

"I admit that I underestimated you! But now I will not make the same mistake again!" Zhao Lin said in a hatred.

"Look at my Phantom Blood Axe! Crush all your defenses!"

He shouted loudly. The giant axe in the air immediately transformed into two, two, four, and turned into four red axes, and suddenly attacked Jiang Chen from the left, right, top and bottom directions.

From the appearance of these four giant axes, they are all exactly the same. Cultivators of the same level cannot find which one is the real axe. They can only see through it unless they practice magical powers such as the Heavenly Eye.

Although Jiang Chen has obtained the jade slip of "Sky Eye" but has not had time to practice, he naturally cannot see through it.

Bu Zheng, Luo Jingwen, and the Demon Soul Ancestor all showed horror. He knew that this attack was too difficult for Jiang Chen to resist.

However, Jiang Chen was obviously not panicked. He held the Yanfeng Knife tightly in his hand, increasing his spiritual power to the extreme, and his aura was even more powerful than before.

After swinging the hilt of the knife and suddenly drew a cross in the air, he shouted loudly: "The second level of the Demon Sword Technique! The sword light and magic shadow shocked the world!"

There was only a loud "boom" sound, and four golden sword lights flew out from Jiang Chen's Yanling Sword, carrying a powerful aura, attacking the four red giant axes that were not authentic and false.

In an instant, the three axes on the left, up and down were all dispersed by the sword light, and only the giant axe on the right collided violently with the golden sword light swept by Jiang Chen. A huge burst sound was made. The smoke and dust filled the entire arena.

After a while, when the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, everyone realized that the blood-red giant axe had retreated several feet away, and the golden sword light was gone.

Others didn't think anything was there. The ancestors of the Golden Elixir Stage were suddenly moved. Because Jiang Chen's Heavenly Demon Sword Technique swung out four equal sword energy, while Zhao Lin's four giant axes were only real, and the other three giant axes were just phantoms, which means that he concentrated his power on one giant axe.

But even so. Zhao Lin's full-strength attack was still defeated by Jiang Chen. It is conceivable how powerful the second level of the Demon Sword Technique that Jiang Chen just launched was.

As the person involved, Zhao Lin also obviously understood this. There was a hint of fear in his eyes when he looked at Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen took a deep breath, held the hilt in his hand tightly. He stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Zhao Lin, I didn't want to worry about the matter of the spirit-eating mushrooms, but I didn't expect you to keep staring at me. It seems that no one hurts the tiger's will, but the tiger hurts the heart..."

Zhao Lin's voice trembled slightly, "You... do you think you can defeat me if you can block my offensive? My ice wall technique is the strongest defense..."

"Is that true? Then try to see if my sword technique is strong. Or your ice wall technique is strong in defense!"

Jiang Chen sneered and sent a message: "Zhao Lin, I'll just ask you to be reborn today, otherwise I'll let you go today, and you might come to me to take revenge. Jiang likes to do things with beginning and end, but he doesn't want to let others go with kindness, but he brings endless troubles to himself."

He said quietly.

Zhao Lin was shocked and angry. Obviously, the other party did not take him seriously at all, and especially this person was chased by him a day ago.

He was originally a irritable person, and at this moment he was so angry that he almost vomited blood: "Good c! Jiang Chen. You bastard is too much! No one in Zhao has dared to say such things to me like this! Well... Then Zhao will learn about your masterpieces to see what magical powers you have and whether you are qualified to say such big words."

A ferocious look flashed across his face, and Zhao Lin reached out and slapped his waist suddenly. Another talisman was sacrificed by him.

The color of this talisman is light green, and there are some strange golden runes on it, which look a bit like the ghost-exorcist talisman paper used by folk martial arts warlocks. This made Jiang Chen's eyes reveal a little surprise.

This kind of talisman is very rare and he has never seen it before. But judging from the waves of the spiritual light on it, it should be at least a high-level talisman that is not as good as his beast soul talisman.

However, this talisman is not so easy to activate. When Zhao Lin poured spiritual power into the talisman, he actually spurted out essence and blood...

Jiang Chen would definitely not be stupid enough to wait for Zhao Lin to slowly use this talisman to attack him.

At this time, his feet fell on the ground, and his body had already jumped into the air. Then he injected all his spiritual power into the Yanling Knife in his hand.

In the dark night, Jiang Chen had turned into a golden dot of light, emitting golden light.

Although he was at least forty or fifty feet away from the ground, everyone present could feel the powerful spiritual power fluctuations emitted from him.

At this time, Jiang Chen held the hilt of the knife with both hands, looked straight at Zhao Lin standing opposite him, looking at him.

I saw that this man had already laid a thick layer of ice wall around him, and temporarily stopped the powerful talisman, but first shot out several defensive talismans.

It seems that Zhao Lin obviously guessed that what he was about to launch would be a thunderous attack.

"The third level of the Demon Sword Technique! Thunder breaks through the sky!"

With Jiang Chen's loud noise, the Yanling sword in his hand flew towards Zhao Lin, and then in the air, one and two, two and four, four and eight, formed eight, eight, eight, and eight golden sword auras, attacking Zhao Lin from all directions.

Zhao Lin was stunned and quickly laid three layers of defensive shields beside him to resist the fierce attack.

He thought to himself that although Jiang Chen's attack looked amazing, after dispersing to the eight sword auras, it should also be dispersed, so he could pull it down.

However, he soon discovered that he was wrong. When these eight sword auras were about to fly closer to the outermost ice wall he had laid, they suddenly closed into a huge golden sword. Then they emitted a dazzling golden light and suddenly hit the ice wall.

With a loud "boom", the ice wall turned into countless white ice cubes and collapsed with a bang.

The golden sword still shot towards Zhao Lin in a flash.

Zhao Lin was stunned because the ice wall technique was the strongest defensive spell in the Qi refining stage, and even it was broken. The few defensive shields he laid behind him were afraid that they could not stop it.

He was shocked and quickly flew backwards, trying to avoid the thunder attack.

But he didn't expect that just a few corpses flew out, he found that a red silk screen was blocked in front of him.

Zhao Lin then came to his senses. Isn’t this the red silk screen transformed into the nine swords that Jiang Chen released just now?

I had ridiculed Jiang Chen in my heart before, thinking that the wire mesh had almost no attack power, and even took it out to attack his ice wall, just to scratch it.

And now he realized that this wire mesh was not used for attack at all, but for restricting his movements to prevent him from dodging Jiang Chen's attack.

"Oh! No!"

Zhao Lin screamed in horror. He saw that the shield formed by Xin Yu Fu in front of him was easily penetrated by the other party's golden sword light under the attack of Jiang Chen's sword energy...

The big sword moved extremely fast and it had arrived in front of him in an instant. Due to the limitations of the red wire mesh, he had nowhere to hide.

Only then did Zhao Lin remember that he could surrender. Although Jiang Chen might not be willing to listen, it was better than waiting for death like this.

Just as he opened his mouth wide and was about to shout "Surrender", the golden sword light suddenly accelerated and stabbed into his chest with a knife.

With a loud "Boom!", the sword light penetrated into the body and penetrated from Zhao Lin's heart. Then, a bloody rain was brought out from behind.

At this time, Jiang Chen also arrived quickly, took the Yanling sword falling from the air in his hand, and waved it suddenly at Zhao Lin, who had lost his glory in his eyes...

With a "puff" sound, Zhao Lin's head flew out with a stream of blood. He rolled out of the arena, rolled a few feet away, and stopped in front of the Demon Corpse Ancestor. The unwilling and horror expression in his eyes shocked the Demon Corpse Ancestor.

However, blood was squirting from Zhao Lin's neck, and the body stood upright, and it took a moment to fall to the ground.

Jiang Chen sighed, hooked his hand, and took Zhao Lin's storage bag. According to the duel rules, the relics of the dead are naturally owned by the victor.

The Demon Corpse Ancestor opened his mouth wide and wanted to say something, but found nothing to say, because from the beginning to the end, Zhao Lin did not admit defeat and surrender, so it was reasonable for Jiang Chen to take action without mercy. If he wanted to argue with him again, he would probably repeat the situation in the Yinlingchi battle, when Ximen Jie and Jiang Chen duel.

So, he was stunned for a while, and finally he didn't say anything.

The crowd of Demon Soul Peak had already burst out with warm applause and cheers. Jiang Chen had proved with his strength that he was the well-deserved first place. He did not come by luck and opportunism.

The Demon Soul Ancestor was also very excited. He had not seen a disciple from the Demon Soul Peak win the first place in the potential disciple of the Great Test for more than two hundred years. Now he not only won the bet with the Demon Corpse Ancestor, but also raised his head in front of the Jindan stage ancestors of the sect.

After Tu Junde saw that Jiang Chen had used the third level of the Heavenly Demon Sword Technique, he was moved by it. The Heavenly Demon Sword Technique was originally difficult to practice. Jiang Chen could actually reach the third level during the Qi Refining Period, which is rare in the history of the Heavenly Demon Sect. It can be seen that he is indeed a rare genius.

He originally saw that he was a mixed spiritual qualification and didn't like it very much, so he agreed to Zhao Lin challenge him. But he didn't expect that Zhao Lin was defeated in Jiang Chen's hands. This surprised him very much, and he realized that it was not a lucky person to be able to enter the seventh floor of the trial tower.

"Okay! Now the temporary increase in the challenge has ended, and the reward items are still issued as planned!" Tu Junde calmed down and calmed down his emotions and said loudly.

Jiang Chen, Tu Ying and Dai Yingqi took the jade porcelain bottle containing the foundation-building pill from Tu Junde with excitement and the waist card of the inner disciples.

When Jiang Chen was in contact with Tu Junde's hand, his body trembled slightly. After all, this was the first time that he had been in close contact with the enemy he was about to be eliminated, which made his heart pound.

However, Tu Junde obviously mistakenly thought that Jiang Chen, a low-level disciple, was nervous when he saw his sect leader, so he didn't care at all, but instead comforted him and encouraged him.

Jiang Chen naturally nodded and said yes, and thanked the sect leader who killed his senior brother and usurped the throne, but a trace of harshness flashed in his eyes.

After all the rewards are paid, the great elder Zilou Fang announced that the ten-year sect test of the Tianmo Sect was officially over.

Just as Jiang Chen turned around and was about to leave, he suddenly heard the familiar and pleasant female voice: "Jiang Chen, come with me later!"

He looked back and saw that the ancestor Tianyou had walked up to him and was looking at him with a smile.
Chapter completed!
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