Li Chen was not willing to be outdone, so he looked directly at Jian Wuhen in the void and shouted sternly: "It's really noisy. If you want to fight, then come and fight. Where did you come from so much nonsense?"

Jian Wuhen gritted his teeth and it took him a long time to squeeze out the word "good" from his teeth.

"Okay, since you insist on seeking death, I will fulfill it to you!"

After making this hysterical roar, Jian Wuhen suddenly raised his true energy to the limit and began to use it with all his strength. The most domineering sword in Tianjian Mountain.

"Nine Styles of Heavenly Sword, the Ninth Sword, the Slash of Destruction!"

The violent true energy instantly tore through the void, forming a low-pressure vortex centered on Jian Wuhen's dragon-slaying sword. His body was also filled with light, his sleeves were filled with strong wind, and his hair was bulging, which was a bit like a dense lightning rod on a high building, looking very mysterious and weird.

"blow!"

Jian Wuhen pointed his sword at the sky, forming a huge magnetic field. Countless lights gathered away as if they were subjected to some special summons.

After the volume of this sword light expanded to be as tall as a mountain and entered the sky, it quickly separated again.

One gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things!

However, in an instant, countless swords were separated without traces, and the Dragon-Slaying Sword was wielding, and the scene was extremely shocking.

"Slaying the Slash!"

In the void, countless swords were waving countless dragon-slashing swords, and slashing towards Li Chen at the same time.

With one sword, the heaven and earth are silent!

Zhao Yuqing and Ling Shuanghua were nervous, and their palms and backs were sweating all over.

Even Lian Hongshang, who had absolute confidence in Li Chen, subconsciously clutched the corner of her clothes and stared at the sky without blinking.

Li Chen's expression was unprecedentedly solemn. His pupils suddenly contracted, and his splendor flashed.

Immediately, his palm passed through the sword's edge, and blood flowed out, causing the entire sword body to burn in an instant, like a fire dragon coiling around it.

Li Chen's figure also turned into a stream of light, and combined with the fiery red sword rainbow into one, like a white rainbow that penetrated the sun, a comet hit the moon, and spread across the world.

"Man and sword are united?"

Yuan Tiangang, standing under the stage, looked at him, his pupils suddenly widened and he let out an incredible scream.

The unity of man and sword is the highest level of swordsmanship.

I am the sword, the sword is me, the human and sword are one, invincible.

This is also the supreme swordsmanship he has been pursuing for thousands of years.

He did not do it, and Li Chunfeng, the senior brother who was known as the genius of Shushan back then, did not do it either.

But I never expected that a young man who was only tepid in his prime would reappear this magical supreme swordsmanship.

Relatively speaking, Zhang Daoling seemed much calmer. He stroked his silver-white beard, squinted his eyes, and started to talk to himself.

"The great way is fifty, the heavens are four nine. Escape from one of them is a variable. Now, the way of heaven has been settled, and there is no hope for the Tao. Only if one is impermanent and defiant, he will become a saint. It seems that this little friend Li Chen is really an anomaly in the world!"

After saying that, he looked up at the sky.

Although he could not see the confinement, he could sense it vaguely.

The entire world of cultivation, including the earth in the lower plane, is a super cage.

For thousands of years, countless geniuses have been working hard to break the cage and confinement. But in the end, it is still useless.

If this continues, with the surge in the population of the cultivation world, and the uncontrollable plunder of spiritual power by some super sects and cultivators, the spiritual power here will be exhausted as quickly as the earth, until it becomes a death star.

It seems that in this world of cultivation, it is time for a peerless genius like Emperor Yu to appear, who will change his fate against the will of heaven and break this prison!

Just as Zhang Daoling was thinking, a thunder explosion sounded loudly throughout the world.

In the sky, colorful magic swords were like locusts gathered. And every time they hit, dazzling lightning would splash out, making people unable to open their eyes, and even more, they would be temporarily blind.

If it weren't for the powerful ban barrier protection on this Shenglong Platform, I'm afraid the entire Tianlong Peak would have collapsed.

"Who's winning?"

After the most violent impact, someone looked around and couldn't wait to ask.

At this moment, the world was dead silent, and everyone stared at the confrontational Yutai without blinking.

Suddenly!

A strong wind blew across the hills and the dust fell.

On the jade platform, Li Chen and Jian Wuhen were facing each other's eyes.

Li Chen stood with his hands behind his back, and there was still a faint bloodstain on the Longyuan Sword in his hand, dripping down.

Jian Wuhen, who was opposite him, was ragged in clothes, and a dazzling bright red on his chest, which was shocking. The Dragon-Slaying Sword pierced diagonally onto the rocks not far from him. As the strong wind blew, it made a "rustling" sound, as if it was roaring and crying.

Li Chen looked at Jian Wuhen and said calmly: "You lost!"

"I……"

"Puff!"

Jian Wuhen was excited. As soon as he said the word "I", he felt a sweet throat suddenly appear, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. His body was like a drunken drunk, swaying back and forth, as if he could collapse to the ground at any time.

At this point, the winner has been decided!

"hiss!"

The audience couldn't help but take a breath. Even if they saw it with their own eyes, many people still couldn't believe the facts in front of them. They mistakenly thought that they had an illusion and rubbed their eyes hard.

But the result is still the same!

The person who won the final victory was Li Chen, not the chief genius Jian Wuhen on the shoulders of the sky who was praised for being promoted to heaven!

After a deadly silence, the casual cultivators in the audience all exclaimed applause like roaring mountains and thunder.

They may not know Li Chen, and there are some people who have never even heard of the name Li Chen before.

However, this does not hinder their enthusiasm.

Because Li Chen's identity is the same as theirs, he is also a rootless and unfounded casual cultivator.

For thousands of years, these casual cultivators have been regarded as inferior people by the disciples of the high sects and great families, and have been excluded, attacked, and even humiliated by them.

But now, Li Chen used a hearty battle to launch a letter of war against the sects and families.

What's wrong with the casual cultivator? Can't you still defeat the geniuses of your sect and great families?

Relatively speaking, the faces of the disciples of those sects and major families seem very ugly.

Many of them may also feel very unhappy with Jian Wuhen, who is arrogant and domineering in daily life. But no matter what, this is a grudge between the children of their sects and a contradiction within the class.

Now, Jian Wuhen represents the entire sect and aristocratic family, and is from their same camp.

Now, Jian Wuhen is defeated by Li Chen, a casual cultivator. To put it bluntly, it is the sect class. It is better to be regarded as a low-class cultivator. Isn’t this a slap in the face of these geniuses, such as the genius elites, and how could they, who have always claimed to be the pride of heaven and are arrogant, to endure such shame?

The giant giant troupe on the platform, who are used to strong winds and waves and mountain collapses in front of him, have a look of dissatisfaction at this moment.

Needless to mention, the head of Tianjian Mountain, Jian Chen threw his old face to grandma's house, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it immediately.

The other nine Tianji sects and four super families also have their own thoughts.

Now Jian Wuhen is defeated by Li Chen, so that their prestige of Tianjian Mountain has been hit by an unprecedented blow. It has become an empty dream to replace Penglai Pavilion and become the overlord of the cultivation world.

And now Jian Wuhen is defeated miserably, this casual cultivator Li Chen, who shocked all of them, may have exhausted his true energy and cannot support it.

In this way, the throne of the leader of Shenglongtai became a masterless thing. As for whom the flowers fell in the end, it was really an unknown number.

Thinking of this, many of the head priests were lit up in front of them, and there was a scorching light flashing inside.

Not only do they have such thoughts, but also the prides of heaven and the saints below.

However, they have not yet come back to their senses from the shock brought by Li Chen.

Moreover, these geniuses are still watching, hoping that others will make the lead and go on stage to challenge Li Chen, which monster, and how much he has to say?

Li Chen stood on the jade platform, standing with his hands behind his back, as if he was dominating the world, looking down at the genius leaders below with their own ulterior motives.

His eyes were as sharp as a sword, and no one dared to look at him face him wherever he passed, dodging and avoiding him.
Chapter completed!