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The Supreme Lord

Chapter: 3423

Su Mo looked at the true sage with a questioning look on his face. Seeing this, the latter gave him a reassuring look.

Seeing this, Su Mo felt at ease. The power of the False God Realm was beyond his ability to guess. That Senior Brother Bai’s cultivation was as high as the sky, so there must be nothing to stop him.

“Okay, anyone who wants to learn the unique skills of my Taiyin clan, just enter the tower!”

Yin Shenlang shouted, and then sat down on the stand.

With a gloomy face, Leng Xie also flew to the north stand and sat down beside Yinshen.

At this moment, in his heart, it was as disgusting as if he had eaten a fly.

Naturally, he didn’t have any fear of the martial arts challenge, but to be told in person that he was defeated by others by leapfrogging was a slap in the face.

Glancing at Su Mo slightly, Leng Xie’s murderous intent surged in his heart. If he doesn’t get rid of this person, his reputation will be greatly affected.

At this time, beside the old man Dao Laogui in blue, a young man in purple stood up with a stern face.

“Daqian Xinghe, Lingtian Divine Sect Lin Chen, who will give me advice from the Taiyin clan?” The purple-clothed youth said loudly, pointing out the people who invited the Taiyin clan to fight.

He didn’t challenge Leng Xie, because Leng Xie’s cultivation base was too low and he wasn’t his type, so naturally he would not challenge him.

“It’s Lin Chen, the master of the sword, and he wants to be the first to play?”

“It is said that Lin Chen became a saint in his eighties, and his talent is a first-class existence in the Great Thousand Galaxy!”

“Fan Yunsheng is probably the only person in the Taiyin clan who can fight against Lin Chen!”

The young man in purple immediately caused a lot of discussion. There are a lot of people here. Countless people from other races from the Taiyin clan were all sent here together, more than a million people.

Currently, there are as many as two to three hundred Martial Saint Realm geniuses who are less than a hundred years old in the major races or forces in the major galaxies.

In most people’s minds, many geniuses who are less than a hundred years old can be roughly divided into three grades in terms of prestige.

There are only six people in the first level, namely Long Ao from the Dragon Clan, Demon Xiao from the True Demon Clan, Yin Jiu from the Undead Clan, Sun Taishan from the Fighting Holy Ape Clan, Feng Ling from the Tianfeng Clan, and Xuan from the Ami Galaxy. Pure Buddha.

And the second class, there are many more people, such as Fan Yunsheng, Lin Chen, Gao Haoran from Yuhua Galaxy, Baili Li Qing from Xuanzang Galaxy, Wen Tian from Beiling Galaxy, Han Xue from Tianyun Galaxy, and several others. Geniuses of the monster race and alien races and so on.

The rest are basically in the third grade.

Of course, this is just talking about personal reputation, not talking about one’s own strength. The specific strength will only be known after fighting.

As for Leng Xie and Long Teng, although evildoers, they are not sanctified, and they are obviously not on the same level as other sanctified geniuses.

“Young Master Sword!” Su Mo looked at the young man in purple. He had heard of this man before.

“Lin Chen, I’ll meet you!”

On the north stand, Fan Yunsheng stood up with invincible confidence.

After finishing speaking, Fan Yunsheng turned his head to look at the elders of Yinshen and Puyangshen beside him, and said, “Patriarch, elders, let me win the top spot for the clan!”

“Yeah!” Yinshen nodded slightly, he still had a good understanding of Fan Yunsheng’s strength.

Elder Puyang God looked pale, but nodded slightly.

“I have long heard that Fan Yunsheng from the Taiyin family is extremely talented and arrogant. It seems that the rumors are true. However, whether you can win the first prize depends on your ability!”

Lin Chen sneered, and with a flicker of figure, he flew towards Baiyu Mountain. In an instant, he passed through the gate below and entered Baiyu Mountain.

With a confident face, Fan Yunsheng followed behind and also entered Baiyu Mountain.

After that, Fan Yunsheng and Lin Chen appeared on the brilliance of the White Jade Mountain.

Soon, the two started a battle, and the scene of the battle was clearly displayed on the mountain wall, and everyone could see it at a glance.

Not only that, but the power of the two of them, as well as the sound of the battle, can be felt through the mountain wall.

This power is majestic and vast, but it will not have the slightest impact on the outside world.

Lin Chen is worthy of being called the master of the sword. The silver saber in his hand is like the Nine Heavens God’s Blade, and each sword has the power to smash small stars.

This person’s twin battle spirits are all silver long swords, but they are three long swords, not two long swords.

One of the long knives is followed by a slightly shorter long knives, and the two long knives seem to be connected.

“What kind of battle spirit is this?”

Su Mo looked surprised. He had never seen this kind of battle spirit before, and it was obviously not the Sansheng war spirit.

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