I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 197: The sword determines the universe

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Seeing that An Lin chose to be the first to appear, the people in the square started to commotion again.

"Senior An Lin actually chose to be the first one. Is he planning to make a good start?"

"It's hard to say. It's not like you haven't seen the situation of the Dao competition. The situation of Anshen is really unstable."

"Oh, the score is really too far behind now..."

The attitudes of the students became a little pessimistic. Although they were looking forward to An Lin's appearance, they were no longer as enthusiastic as before.

The personnel from the other three parties also cast their eyes on An Lin with great interest. In their eyes, An Lin is the epitome of accident, and anything can happen to him.

An Lin walked up to the giant black crystal, took a deep breath, and put his thoughts into the crystal.

He has experienced this process before, and now he is very familiar with the operation, and soon appeared in a vast space.

This is a vast desert, the sky is dark red, and occasionally there are a few breezes blowing.

After feeling the surrounding environment, An Lin knew that this artistic conception space was much more solid than the space he entered during the battle with Jiang Yanan.

This artistic conception battle crystal is relatively advanced, and there should be no situation where the crystal will be cracked with sincerity.

Boom!

A wooden puppet descended from the sky, walking towards An Lin with an extremely blunt movement.

The students in the square became nervous when they saw the puppet appear on the crystal screen.

"Come on, come on, what should Senior An Lin do this time?"

"Do you think he will be knocked unconscious by this wooden puppet?"

"Will Anshen be unable to move after entering the artistic conception?"

"...You guys are enough, please trust An Lin, okay!"

It has to be said that An Lin's performance in the last round left a great shadow on the students, so that now when the puppet appeared, they began to pessimistically tense up.

An Lin looked at the puppet walking crookedly, and didn't know what to say.

Ma Dan, look down on people, don't you!

He drew out the sword of true meaning, not using the six moves, but only relying on the basic skills of the God of War's six swords, he cut it off with one sword!

"Whoosh!"

The bright sword light whizzed away, tearing the wooden puppet in front of it to pieces.

People in the square: "..."

It has to be said that they seem to be overly worried.

No... To be precise, the Anshen they are familiar with is back!

Boom! The second wooden puppet fell from the sky, it rushed towards An Lin, and its movements became extremely smooth and flexible.

"Yo, the difficulty has increased a lot."

An Lin chuckled, and slashed at the flexible wooden puppet again.

Jianguang tore the wooden puppet apart again, another instant kill!

Then, the third head, the fourth head, the fifth head...

One by one, the puppets were smashed to pieces by An Lin's sword, and turned into powder by the sword glow.

He is like a powerful sword fairy, passing all the way, invincible.

The eyes of the students on the square gradually became hot, and they stared closely at the figure on the crystal.

Boom!

The sixth puppet descended from the sky, its whole body was pitch black, blue flames covered its whole body, and the true meaning of the fire formed ripples and spread around.

It rushed towards An Lin suddenly, the blue flame turned into a fierce tiger, and shattered An Lin's sword light.

This time the battle lasted for ten minutes before An Lin chopped the puppet to pieces under the sword.

Seeing this scene, Vice Principal Yuhua also sighed softly in his heart, An Lin's sword intent is very good, but the six puppets should be the limit.

Most people also think this way. Judging from An Lin's strenuous performance, it really can't last long.

Wang Xuanzhan and Liu Qianhuan were different, they looked at that figure with full expectation.

An Lin said that he would take the first place, but for some reason, they believed that An Lin could take the first place.

But right now, it's not enough to take the first place!

The seventh puppet began to fall from the sky. This puppet held two knives, and when it slashed at An Lin, it was hundreds of meters long.

One style, wind sword!

Behind An Lin, a phantom of a man suddenly appeared out of thin air.

Standing proudly in the void, this man stretched out his hand towards the sky, moving the wind and clouds in the sky, and finally condensed the sky into a sword.

Fengyun's long sword stretched hundreds of feet across, and slashed down at the puppet in front of him. The mighty long sword carried endless power, as if it wanted to split the whole world in half.

The seventh puppet completely shattered under this sword slash.

Killed in seconds

The people watching the battle looked at the artistic conception crystal screen, took a deep breath, their faces were full of shock, they didn't expect that An Lin would still have a hand.

The eighth puppet came out, but was still killed by An Lin with a single blow of the wind sword.

His Wind Sword True Intent is comparable to the strongest sword move of the first genius Sword Immortal in Zixing State, so it is naturally extremely powerful.

The ninth puppet appeared in front of An Lin, holding a pure white long sword, tearing apart the space.

Behind it, thousands of flying swords buzzed and whistled, and the powerful sword intent turned into substance, tearing the surrounding earth to pieces.

An Lin's wind sword slash was blocked by the puppet with super strong sword intent.

Afterwards, thousands of flying swords trembled violently, carrying endless sword power, forming a long dragon in a sword formation, and stabbing towards An Lin.

Second style, Shadow Tiger!

The long sword array pierced An Lin's body.

However, his body seemed to be illusory, distorted and dissipated when touched.

The world suddenly went dark.

"What's the matter, the screen is black?"

"Damn it, the screen just went black when I saw the climax, why don't you torture me like this!"

"What happened to brother An?"

"Hey, it's fine for the Hall of Creation to have a low appearance, but why are their props fake?"

The students in the square noticed that the screen suddenly went black, and they all blew up.

The Lion King was also taken aback, and immediately checked the Crystal Battle Crystal, but found that there was no problem at all. He looked at the screen and said in horror: "Could it be..."

Between heaven and earth, light reappeared.

Everyone saw the picture again, only to see An Lin's sword entwined with black mist.

In front of him, the ninth puppet had been split in half.

"The battle is over?" a student asked in disbelief.

"Could it be that the black screen just now was because his sword intent darkened the world?"

"It's amazing, my Anshen, Zhenyi can still play like this!"

The students were incredulous, amazed, and admired, and everyone became excited.

At this moment, the sky and the earth trembled suddenly.

Soon, a dark vortex began to appear in the sky.

This vortex covered almost the entire world, and in the very center of the vortex, a figure exuding extremely terrifying fluctuations emerged.

It controls the world like a monarch, carrying countless meteorites and falling towards Anlin.

This is the meaning of destroying the world, and it is also the strongest puppet in this artistic conception crystal!

Countless flaming meteors fell towards An Lin, forming a picture of annihilation.

Just standing there, An Lin was almost suffocated by that force.

"Well done, watch my last move, Excalibur!"

He trembled all over, looking at the desperate power in the sky, recalling the last sword in his mind...

Boom!

Endless majesty swept across the world, and the bright golden light, carrying the supreme divine power, impacted the surrounding space and annihilated everything in the world.

The crystal screen was dominated by light again, but this time it was not a black screen, but a golden screen!

Everyone who watched was so overwhelmed by this scene that they were speechless.

Is this shit really a battle of artistic conceptions? It's obviously a battle of the end of the world!

An Lin felt his head twitch, and his consciousness suddenly returned.

He sat limply on the ground, looked at the artistic conception battle crystal with some worry, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the crystal did not crack.

Then, well, the crystal went black...

"Hey, what's going on, why is the screen black?"

"Could it be that Anshen's trick has a second hand, first the golden screen, and then the black screen?"

"It's possible, let's wait..."

in a minute.

Everyone: "..."

It seems to be really black screen...

"Look, Anshen is back!"

After a while, someone exclaimed.

Almost everyone was staring at the picture on the crystal, not noticing that An Lin beside the crystal had regained consciousness.

As soon as these words came out, everyone turned their attention to An Lin, and the scene became heated again.

"Anshen's battle is really exciting, this is my idol!"

"Speaking of the crystal black screen, did you win or lose the final battle?"

"Hey! What are the referees doing? Hurry up and announce the results!"

"Stop talking, didn't you see Lord Lion King is in a daze, let it slowly..."

The Lion King touched the crystal, his whole body trembled, and he looked at An Lin incredulously.

The crystal black screen means that the energy is exhausted, that is to say, the puppets inside, the world, have been completely destroyed by the previous sword...

"This... Where did this evildoer come from..." The Lion King murmured in a daze.

Rebuilding the world and activating the crystals cost 200,000 spirit stones!

Damn, this money can't be reimbursed, I'm so sorry!

The Lion King wailed extremely, but still announced the final result with heartache:

"On behalf of An Lin, kill ten puppets and get ten points!"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience rejoiced!

Even the personnel from the other three parties looked at An Lin with admiration.

An Lin let them see a wonderful and sincere battle, and they were convinced by this full score!

An Lin stood up, walked in front of Wang Xuanzhan and Liu Qianhuan, and said with a smile: "Look, if I say I want to take the first place, I will definitely get the first place. No one should be able to surpass me with this record of perfect marks." Alright."

"Now, it's up to you to perform!"

Wang Xuanzhan and Liu Qianhuan felt their hearts tremble when they heard the words, and then nodded with a smile.

Next, let them stabilize this victory!

(end of this chapter)