"You are better than the two of them."
Wei Mingchen smiled slightly: "It doesn't disappoint me too much... Haha, let's give it a try."
The words fell.
Boo hoo hoo.
Eight black chains of divine power, like black dragons, winding and roaring, like flowing lightning, shuttled through the void, flickering in and out, and arrived in front of Lin Beichen in an instant, wrapping him up and binding him.
But there was no trace of pride on Wei Mingchen's face.
Because in the next moment, Lin Beichen's body burned with red flames.
When the flames met the black divine power chain, it was like an ordinary flame meeting gasoline. It burned along the chain with a bang and in the blink of an eye, Wei Mingchen, who controlled the black divine power chain, was wrapped in it.
call out!
Lin Beichen moved very quickly.
Six of Swords.
Shadow slashes suddenly.
Instantly close.
The big silver sword has been thrust out.
Wei Mingchen's figure was immediately stabbed with translucent holes in the front and back.
But in the next thousandth of a second, another Wei Mingchen appeared behind Lin Beichen and punched Lin Beichen in the back.
The 'Wei Mingchen' who was pierced immediately disappeared into thin air.
But it turned out to be just an illusion left behind by high-speed movement.
In terms of speed, Wei Mingchen never loses to anyone.
Lin Beichen didn't look back. He used his left foot as a pivot and kicked back with the heel of his right foot.
Bang.
Bang.
Two muffled sounds appeared almost at the same time.
The figures of Lin Beichen and Wei Mingchen each flew back dozens of meters before they stabilized their bodies.
The bones in Lin Beichen's back were shattered, his spine turned into flesh, and his internal organs turned into thick water in an instant.
And Wei Mingchen's crotch was in pieces, and his thigh bones, pelvic bones, and tail vertebrae were all protruding...
The moment the two looked at each other, all their injuries were restored.
Lin Beichen easily got rid of Wei Mingchen's black divine power invasion.
At the same time, Wei Mingchen also eliminated the damage caused by Lin Beichen's Consciousness Fire Realm in his body.
"This grandson is much more powerful than the clone he was in Baiyun City last time."
Lin Beichen commented in his heart.
"The power of the Sword Immortal God is so terrifying?"
Wei Mingchen also had some carefully concealed surprise in his heart.
Both of them were convinced that with their proud physical strength, they could not resist the opponent's attack head-on, and the way they fought next needed to change.
Wei Mingchen pinched his hand in the void.
The black divine power condensed into a black sword burning with blazing black flames.
As soon as he drew his sword, his body turned into a layer of afterglow, and he stabbed out with his sword.
Lin Beichen sneered, his black hair flying, the silver sword in his hand shook, and he stabbed out with the same sword.
Ding!
Countless sparks exploded in the void.
At extremely high speeds like lightning, the tips of the silver sword and the black sword collided countless times.
Finally, the black sword collapsed.
The silver sword moves forward.
The figures intertwined.
A stream of blood splashed on Wei Mingchen's body.
"This sword of yours..."
Wei Mingchen quickly retreated, his chest and abdomen were almost stabbed into a funnel, and blood gurgled out from his eyebrows and throat.
Only then did he realize that the inconspicuous-looking sword in Lin Beichen's hand was actually an artifact-level weapon.
"This is the handiwork of the divine builder of the God Realm... Ban Yang's work?"
A look of astonishment appeared on his face.
"Thief Sun, you know a lot."
Lin Beichen succeeded with one blow, so of course he would not let go of this God-given opportunity.
Sword One, Sword Two, and Sword Six, all in one combo in an instant.
Wei Mingchen's body bloomed with blood again.
He backed away like a giant, and with a casual grab, he grabbed the two 'guards' in front of him. The majestic black divine power was injected into their bodies, and his palms shook, pushing them towards Lin Beichen.
"Trench, suicide bomb?"
Lin Beichen quickly retreated.
Face the wind.
A sword struck out.
A mutated version of Sword Wind Wall burning with flames appeared in front of him.
The next moment——
boom.
boom.
The figures of the two middle gods exploded directly.
The black divine power detonated all the divine power in their bodies, and the destructive power that burst out made Lin Beichen feel cold at the moment, and cold sweat ran down his back.
Despicable.
This shameless method can be used.
Lin Beichen comes in again.
But his combo was interrupted, and Wei Mingchen found a chance to breathe. A black artifact long sword was already held in the palm of his hand.
Hold the knife with both hands, raise it above your head, and slash down suddenly.
Very simple knife skills.
But extremely powerful.
It looks like raising hands to greet the New Year.
"Nima, New Year's greeting sword technique?"
Lin Beichen's heart moved and he immediately retreated without taking the knife.
Because he clearly remembered that in his previous life on earth, when playing console games, there was such a legendary and extremely common 'New Year's Knife Technique', which was used by some skilled players with epic destructive power. The final BOSS, who was killed in a series of attacks, had all his health drained away before even one move was made...
This stupid Wei Mingchen wouldn't use such despicable tricks.
But he retreated quickly, and Wei Mingchen slashed even faster.
As Lin Beichen expected, Wei Mingchen still simply slashed with the knife with both hands.
This move, which originally opened the door wide, was blocked by his speed and energy.
The potential made up for the flaw, but it had unparalleled lethality.
Lin Beichen was locked by the Qi machine and could only raise his sword to resist.
Ding.
Swords clashed.
Lin Beichen used the force of the counterattack to retreat.
But Wei Mingchen was faster and continued to chop.
Ding ding ding ding.
A series of slashes.
The speed of the two people was so fast that most people present could no longer capture the exact figures. They could only feel two streams of light, one red and one black, flashing continuously, and clusters of sparks suddenly bursting out.
Real fight between gods and gods.
The special effects look extremely gorgeous.
Funds for anime adaptations are burning like crazy.
But Lin Beichen couldn't express his pain.
Really got hit in a row.
The continuous [New Year's Sword Technique] slashes made him only able to parry, unable to counterattack.
And Wei Mingchen's chopping power was like the waves of the Yangtze River, getting stronger every time and constantly climbing to the top.
Lin Beichen's arms were shaken so hard that the skin oozed blood.
Fingers dripping with blood.
"MD, is it over yet?"
He finally became furious and used his body to catch the knife. At this moment, the silver sword in his hand burst into thousands of starlights.
Tsk tsk tsk.
Shadows intertwined.
The fight finally came to a halt in the second round.
Lin Beichen stood in the void. A knife mark struck from between his eyebrows, cutting his body into two pieces. Blood lines spurted out from the knife mark, and the left and right bodies split on both sides...
"Get back here."
Lin Beichen pulled the right side with his left hand and the left side with his right hand, pulling the two pieces of his body back, and then pressed them together forcefully.
Wei Mingchen, a hundred meters away, had no scratches on his head, chest, abdomen, thighs, etc.
Looks to be in excellent condition.
But there was a sword hole at his heel, and blood was flowing out.
Compared with Lin Beichen's injuries, this kind of injury is simply negligible.
But his face was extremely pale.
"How...how did you find out?"
Wei Mingchen looked at Lin Beichen in disbelief.
Lin Beichen had already 'assembled' his body at this time, and sneered: "You are not a fucking Greek, COS is Achilles."
He also didn't expect that Wei Mingchen's biggest fatal weakness was his heels, also known as heels.
As for how it was discovered?
Of course, it’s all thanks to the Death Phone.
Wei Mingchen retreated slowly.
He knew that his goal this time could not be achieved.
Let’s get out of here first.
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