89: C89 48th Chapter the Valley of Problems(1)

C89 48th Chapter the Valley of Problems(1)

"Good chance!" Lin Chen's eyes flashed, and he silently moved his hand over.

A greedy expression emerged on the face of the white-clothed disciple. His feet didn't touch the ground. He carefully walked over. Just as he was about to uproot the disciple, this Extreme Yang Blood Flower suddenly stopped absorbing the cold air of the world and suddenly erupted with an extremely hot flame, sweeping it away.

The white-clothed disciple turned pale with fright. However, he was too close to the Extreme Yang Blood Flower and did not have the time to dodge. He was directly thrown to the ground by the fire wave. At the same time, the Extreme Yang Blood Flower also turned into specks of fiery light and scattered.

The white-clothed disciple had just stabilized his body when a chill ran down his back. A sharp sword directly pierced through his chest. His face turned pale and a mouthful of fresh blood flowed continuously.

The white-clothed disciple leapt forward and drew out his blood sword. He covered the bloody hole with his hand and turned around in shock, looking in the direction of Lin Chen.

"It's you!" When he saw Lin Chen's face clearly, the disciple in white's face turned paler.

"What's wrong? Surprised?" Lin Chen smiled faintly. Although his sword attack was avoided by the white-clothed disciple, it was still a serious injury.

"You still have strength..." The disciple in white looked at the big and small wounds on Lin Chen's body, and his face was filled with fear. He couldn't believe that after suffering so many injuries in a single day, a person could still be as vigorous as a tiger.

"Like I said, my life isn't that easy to take!" After he finished speaking, Lin Chen rushed over and slashed out with his sword.

The white-clothed disciple spat out a mouthful of blood. When he saw the approaching sword Qi, his eyes lit up. He gathered all of his strength towards the sword in his hand, intending to give it his all.

"Overrun Nine Swords!"

Lin Chen sneered. He unleashed the destructive sword Qi and unleashed the Overrun Nine Swords. Instantly, nine sword lights shot out like the reflection of a mirror. With a clank, the disciple in white's sword split into two and his body fell to the ground.

"Puff..."

After killing the white-clad disciple, Lin Chen felt the blood in his body churn. The wounds on his body split open once again, and blood flowed out.

"Hu..."

After catching his breath and regaining his senses, Lin Chen started to search the white-clothed disciple's body. He turned his head to look at the Extreme Yang Blood Flower, but it had already disappeared. The scorching energy that erupted from the Extreme Yang Blood Flower just now was even more intense in this snow-covered forest. It also makes people sweat like they're in a fire cage. However, it seemed like this thing could really suppress the eruption of the cold air. Moreover, this thing was full of spirituality, and it could even escape on its own.

Just as Lin Chen was about to leave, a black shadow appeared five steps in front of him like a wisp of green smoke. He casually waved the sword in his hand, causing it to tremble violently. The tip of the sword exploded with dazzling sword lights that looked like fireworks, covering the front of ___'s sword.

Lin Chen turned around and saw another disciple who had appeared out of nowhere. At the same time, he drew his Green Cloud Sword out of its scabbard and counterattacked at an even faster speed, stabbing twenty times in an instant.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The tip of the sword collided with the tip of the sword. Dazzling sparks burst out, covering both of their bodies. One could only see sparks flying in all directions.

This man's name was Bai Lang, and he was the strongest amongst the five of them. Although he wasn't as strong as Shi Longtian, he was still a Third Layer of Spirit Gathering Stage. He was the second direct disciple invited by Han Ningfeng.

"You are actually pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger?" Bai Lang glanced at the dead white-clothed disciple from the corner of his eye and roared furiously.

"It's you who are too confident."

Lin Chen sneered and unleashed the Overrun Nine Swords. His sword technique was as smooth as a horse, and he was able to draw and draw with ease.

After saying that, the two exchanged dozens of sword attacks.

"Profound Heaven Fallen Sword Spell!"

Lin Chen could feel the wounds all over his body cracking, and blood was flowing out. He didn't want to fight with his opponent for too long, so he let out a loud roar and struck out with his sword. A stunning sword strike was thrust out like a stormy sea, and its momentum was monstrous.

"Heavenly Congealed Slash!"

Bai Lang's eyes were wide open, and the longsword in his hand was incomparably domineering. He also unleashed his sword technique, and countered the attack with a loud shout, "Break for me!"

Creak!

The sword in Bai Lang's hand emitted a "creak" sound, a sign that it was about to collapse.2

However, it was no wonder. Lin Chen's Green Cloud Sword was formed from two parts of the Nine Underworlds Sword, while Bai Lang's was just an ordinary sword. The two were not on the same level, so he naturally could not hold on for too long.

In the next moment, the sword in his hand shattered with a loud bang.

Bai Lang turned pale with fright. He pushed his spiritual energy to the limit and drew an entire circle in the void with his fist, then he violently struck out.

Lin Chen's soul energy sensed his landing point. He tilted his head, and dodged his attack. At the same time, the Green Cloud Sword flashed with a green light, and blood splashed out. Bai Lang's body was split into two with his forehead as the center.

Lin Chen gasped for breath as he looked at Bai Lang. At this moment, the soul energy's feedback suddenly froze his body.

He hurriedly turned his head to look at where Bing Yao was hiding and said, "Not good!"

"Hahaha, so you were hiding here. It's easy for me to find you. Senior Bing Yao! " A burst of evil laughter rang out. The last disciple's figure blocked the only entrance of the cave. He looked at Bing Yao who was sitting cross-legged inside with a surprised expression on his face.

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