Chapter 1093: Talking!

The first thousand and ninety-three chapters talk too much!
This is the limit of Seven Emperor Fist that Lin Chen's current strength can use.
If the inner strength is raised for another half a turn, his muscles and meridians will be broken because of the overwhelm. And even if his muscles and meridians are temporarily unaffected, the side effects of the five-fold seven-huangquan will make him difficult to move forward!
So this trick, he must tell the winner!
With the confidence to defeat the enemy in the first battle, he coldly shouted: "The king is over the world!"
The broken mirror black sword comes first, and the next sword strikes. The surging and passionate intent of the sword perfectly combines with Lin Chen's yin and yang inner strength. This sword not only fits the profound meaning of the realm of Dao, but also looms the embryonic form of the unity of human and sword. .
After stepping out of Kunlun Mountain, this was Lin Chen's first full confrontation with the enemy. And this knife seemed to attach all his previous comprehensions and breakthroughs to it!
If this sword can't break the enemy, then Lin Chen will have no means to attack the old man of the Japanese country.
In the same way, the white-haired old man also knows that this head-to-head will determine the outcome of this match.
His loose robe had already been completely shattered by his vigor. He seemed to change for a moment, his thin body suddenly inflated like a balloon.
And his body, which has been arched, is also fully erect at this time!
His gray hair, under the strong air current, was completely scattered, constantly swaying with the strong wind. And after he swung the triple sword drawing technique, he inserted the samurai sword into the scabbard again, then sank his waist and immediately closed his eyes?
Lin Chen didn't have time to think about the old man's strange movements. He just clung to the handle of the broken mirror and slashed towards the triple knife shadow that was the first to strike.
These three sword shadows, without the support of the samurai sword body, were only transformed with vigor, naturally unable to resist Lin Chen's dominion.
But just as the broken mirror black knife pierced through the three-layer knife shadow and slashed the white-haired old man's brow, the old man suddenly opened his eyes!
The breathtaking gaze reflected in Lin Chen's pupils. What's even more surprising to him is that... the old man once again used a triple-stroke drawing technique with an unrecognizable movement!
The broken mirror black sword and the samurai sword collided three times in a row at a very close distance.
Every collision is between the electric light and flint. Because the speed was too fast, the three crashing sounds that should have appeared at this time changed to one.
And the position of the two of them burst out an unprecedented powerful shock wave!
The shock wave spread at a high speed, and in an instant, the temple was lifted to the sky, and countless small stones and bricks were scattered in the air like a goddess scattered flowers. At the position where the two of them were fighting hard, a cloud of smoke rose into the sky, like a mushroom cloud, suddenly exploded.
And as the smoke rose, the two of them were gradually covered by the rising smoke...
Those people who had just escaped from the shrine after hearing the earth-shaking sound quickly looked back and found the mushroom cloud suddenly rising in front of the temple.
These people were dumbfounded, and they never thought that the young man from China would be able to fight the teacher to this point!
Several of them even wanted to go back and see the situation, but the head of them stopped their behavior.
"Don't look back! Keep running away! You have also seen that, the teacher can give his all, the strength of that young man... has long exceeded our imagination!
If you insist on going back, then you have truly failed the teacher's kindness! Do you know why the teacher asked us to run away immediately? That's because... He wants us to be a megaphone to tell the heads of other shrines about the appearance of that man! "
This person snorted coldly, telling the real intentions of the white-haired old man, while the others were flushed, and finally gritted their teeth and turned away suddenly...
The smoke and dust in front of the temple gradually dissipated again.
The two bruised figures were also revealed again.
Lin Chen and the white-haired old man still maintained the posture of raising their swords and stood firmly in a huge pit.
There were three clearly visible blood stains on Lin Chen's waist, and the wound was three points deep into the body. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.
And the white-haired old man didn't seem to have any obvious injuries. But after a moment... a blood stain gradually appeared between his brows.
Then, this blood stain continued to spread, extending from the center of the eyebrows all the way down, and soon, this blood stain penetrated his entire body!
With a puff, the white-haired old man fell to the ground, and in a flash, he once again recovered his old-fashioned appearance.
His samurai sword was thrown beside him, and it had already been broken in two at this time, becoming a waste sword.
Seeing his opponent finally fell, Lin Chen also took a long breath of relief. The side effects of his injuries and strength also made him fall down.
But before falling down, he firmly inserted the broken mirror and black knife on the ground, and then made sure that his body did not kneel down.
He looked at the dying white-haired old man, not sad or happy, and asked coldly:
"Old fox, by now, you are about to leave this world... Hey, it seems that the news of the ghost face can only be brought underground with your death.
That's it... You just have to pray to your disciples before closing your eyes that I won't run into you in the future! "
After speaking, Lin Chen wanted to prop up his exhausted body and leave the pit, but the white-haired old man said to him weakly:
"Wait...wait a minute."
"Huh?" Lin Chen turned his head, staring at the old man blankly.
"I... I still want to make a deal with you. I tell you... the true identity of the ghost face... You... you let go of my disciple! You are a super strong... You will definitely keep your promise... Yes ?"
Lin Chen frowned, and didn't trust this cunning person too much. He sneered and replied:
"Old guy, you can be elected as the actor in your previous performances. Now you want to repeat the same tricks? Sorry, the same trick is useless to me!
Okay, save some effort! Just wait for death in peace! One more thing, I don't mind sending you a ride! "
however.
When Lin Chen jumped on the ground, the white-haired old man suddenly widened his eyes, and his calm face became even more hideous and terrifying! He raised his head high, and shouted loudly as if looking back:
"You will not end well! You kill me, and the other four shrines will definitely skin you cramps and avenge me!
The ghost face will definitely find you and become your eternal nightmare! "
"Talking!"
With a swish, a silver-white light flashed from Lin Chen's hand. At the next moment, the white-haired old man's eyebrows had an extra silver needle standing proudly!
At this point, the strongest of Mitsubishi Shrine has fallen!