The battle broke out, and as Xiao Chen finished speaking, Yuan Lin chose to take the lead. A bright light flashed from the ring in his hand, and a long sword appeared in his hand.
This Yuan Lin was also a sword cultivator. When he thrust out his sword, the sword edge flashed past, and the sword intent reaching the level of Small Perfection spurted out.
He is worthy of being ranked as the first quasi-holy son. His sword intention has reached the stage of Small Perfection, just like Xiao Chen.
However, this alone could not threaten Xiao Chen, and he did not draw his sword. Facing Yuan Lin's first blow, Xiao Chen pointed out, Chunjun sword finger was used, and the golden sword light flashed past, fiercely. Colliding with Yuan Lin's long sword, the sword energy raged and an invisible wave spread out.
The surrounding space seemed to be cut open by this fierce sword energy.
After just the first blow, many disciples around him couldn't help but sigh, "What a strong sword intention."
Xiao Chen and Yuan Lin both have strong sword intentions. If the talisman array on the stage had not been activated at this time, the entire martial arts arena would have been destroyed with just this simple blow.
After a head-on collision, the two were evenly matched, and Yuan Lin was not at a disadvantage. Seeing this scene, many disciples became excited. Naturally, they wanted to see a fight between dragons and tigers, but only Chen Yu and Hu Fei , Jiang Yue and the other three saints all showed a faint smile at this time.
With the eyesight of the three of them, how could they not see that Xiao Chen was deliberately trying to save face for Yuan Lin, otherwise Xiao Chen would have defeated Yuan Lin with just one move.
Perhaps Yuan Lin's fair challenge did not anger Xiao Chen, so Xiao Chen also chose to save face for Yuan Lin. Otherwise, it would really be unpleasant to hear that the most dignified and quasi-holy son was defeated with one move.
"I didn't expect Junior Brother Xiao to be quite gentle. Why is he always so fierce towards me?" Chen Yu said with a chuckle as he watched the two people fighting fiercely on the ring.
Hearing what he said, Hu Fei and Jiang Yue on the side had black lines in their heads, but they were both smart and did not choose to answer.
On the ring, the battle seemed fierce, but only a few people knew that such fierceness was actually intentional by Xiao Chen.
Of course, as the person involved, Yuan Lin also felt this at this time. Xiao Chen had not even used his Black Dragon Sword, and had only fought with his bare hands until now.
At the same time, Yuan Lin also keenly felt that from the beginning of the battle to the present, Xiao Chen seemed to be deliberately restraining his power. With every blow, Xiao Chen controlled his own power according to his own strength.
There is only one way to say that he can cooperate with others to control his own power, and that is that Xiao Chen's strength must far exceed that of Yuan Lin, otherwise Xiao Chen will never be able to do this.
There was a feeling of being slighted, and Yuan Lin was also a little unhappy. With a sword strike, Yuan Lin stopped attacking, looked at Xiao Chen, and said with a very serious expression.
"Junior brother Xiao Chen, you are insulting me like this. Show your true strength, otherwise this battle will be meaningless."
Xiao Chen's deliberate concession did not make Yuan Lin feel happy at all, and he even felt insulted.
As the first quasi-holy son, although he is not as good as the holy son, Yuan Lin also has his own pride. In a fair fight, his opponent should deliberately give up to him. This is not what Yuan Lin wants, otherwise he would not take the initiative to challenge Xiao. Dust.
After hearing what Yuan Lin said, Xiao Chen guessed what he was thinking, and smiled helplessly in his heart. It seemed that he had really self-defeated.
I thought it was a good thing to save some face for Yuan Lin, but who knew that this hurt his self-esteem even more. Realizing this, Xiao Chen nodded and said, "Senior brother Yuan, please forgive me. It was my fault just now. I will do this next move." Attack with all your strength, senior brother, be careful."
"Come on." Hearing this, Yuan Lin replied in a deep voice.
Now that he knew that the previous concession had hurt Yuan Lin's self-esteem, Xiao Chen would naturally no longer retain his strength. After his words fell, a terrifying aura rose into the sky. Feeling this aura, Yuan Lin, Du Yi and other quasi-sages The faces of the disciples and the direct disciples around him changed greatly, and many of them whispered softly in disbelief.
"How is it possible, getting started in the Dao Zun realm..."
He showed his level of cultivation without reservation. For a while, many disciples were stunned on the spot. At the same time, Xiao Chen also slowly pointed out and directly used the third Tai'a sword finger of the Nine Heavens Sword. .
He did not use the more lethal Ganjiang Sword Finger and Chengying Sword Finger. After all, this was not a life and death fight, and Xiao Chen had no intention of seriously injuring Yuan Lin, so using the Tai'a Sword Finger was enough.
No longer holding back, he kept falling, and a thick sword light flashed past. Facing the attack of this sword light, Yuan Lin immediately felt a terrifying power coming towards him. Upon contact, Yuan Lin already had a feeling of invincibility.
Yuan Lin had felt this feeling before, but it was with the Holy Son. Now facing Xiao Chen, he felt this feeling again.
Gritting his teeth, knowing that he was outmatched, Yuan Lin still did not choose to give in. In today's battle, he just wanted to know what ability Xiao Chen had that could make the saints value him so much.
With an angry shout, Yuan Lin also displayed his strongest martial arts. The two collided, but not fast enough. Yuan Lin's martial arts was directly torn apart by Tai'a's sword. Immediately, Yuan Lin's whole body was also ripped apart by Tai'a sword. A Jianzhi swallowed it.
There was no blocking. In the end, even though Yuan Lin had calmed down and exerted all his strength, he still could not block Xiao Chen's Tai'a sword finger.
Seeing Tai'a sword finger devouring Yuan Lin, Xiao Chen immediately chose to stop, and Yuan Lin's figure appeared in front of everyone again.
His breath was a little short, and his face was a little pale. It was obvious that he had been injured by Tai'a's sword finger just now, but fortunately the injury was not too serious. Of course, this was also the reason why Xiao Chen stopped in time.
He looked at Xiao Chen with complicated eyes. Although he had guessed that Xiao Chen was very strong before, Yuan Lin did not expect that Xiao Chen would be so strong. In his hands, Yuan Lin could not move away with a single move.
There is no doubt that if Xiao Chen had attacked with all his strength as soon as he came up, he would have been defeated long ago.
Taking a deep breath, Yuan Lin took the initiative to bow to Xiao Chen and said, "I sincerely admire the strength of junior brother, and I am convinced of the loss. From now on, the title of the first quasi-sage belongs to none other than junior brother Xiao Chen. I don’t think anyone would disagree.”
Instead of becoming angry because of the failure, Yuan Lin admitted this fact frankly. In Yuan Lin's view, a loss is a loss. There is nothing to say. However, such a failure did not defeat Yuan Lin. On the contrary, it aroused him even more. His fighting spirit.
Xiao Chen's progress was so rapid, it also gave Yuan Lin a target to chase.
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