Chapter 600 Sword King Of The Yellow Springs (1/2)

Chapter 600 - Sword King of the Yellow Springs

This was the first time Long Chen had heard of the term Innate Battle Body. Listening to what Lan Ling'er said, it seemed like the Star Battle Body, Thunder Flame Battle Body and True Martial Demon Body that Long Chen had always been training were all in the Postnatal realm, and Zhao Danchen's Gold Battle Body was a physique that he had been born with?

Seeing the doubt in Long Chen's eyes, Lan Ling'er continued to speak: ”People who possess an Innate Battle Physique at birth are very few, and from what I know, in the entire Holy Martial Empire, I'm afraid only Zhao Danchen possesses this kind of talent. If not for this Golden Battle Body, he wouldn't have such a terrifying strength today, and the Martial Emperor Zhao Wuji might not have taken him in as their only direct disciple.”

After listening to Lan Ling'er's explanation, Long Chen more or less understood the Innate Ranker. Indeed, he had never seen one before. If that was the case, then this Zhao Danchen was really very strong! Long Chen knew, even if he met her, she would have no chance of winning against him, and would definitely die.

On the other hand, Lei Zhen and the others still dared to fight to the death under Zhao Danchen's frightening pressure. This time, they had come with an att.i.tude as if they were facing death!

While Long Chen and Lan Ling'er were talking, the person who was betting for the first match had already entered the stage. This was a man wearing an earthen robe. He was extremely thin and tall, and his eyes shone with a cold light. He looked like a sword, a sharp sword!

Of course, at this moment, he was indeed carrying a sword in his hand.

”Junior Brother!” On the other side of Long Chen, Jian Chen frowned. He had long seen this man, he never thought that he would be the one representing Martial Alliance in the first battle.

Hearing the words Junior Brother, Long Chen roughly knew the ident.i.ty of the yellow-clothed warrior.

Jian Chen said to the crowd: ”This is a disciple of the Sikong Sword Saint, his strength is not inferior to mine, others call him Sword King of the Yellow Springs! The sword in his hand is the Netherworld Sword that is in the same series as my Cloudmist Sword! He's studying the Yellow Springs Sword Canon! ”

Sword King of the Yellow Springs.

Jian Chen's strength was considered strong in the first stage of the Earth Martial Stage. After all, he was a true Sword Fighter. Since he said that the Sword King of the Yellow Springs's strength was on par with his, if Lei Zhen went out, the final result would be hard to predict. He couldn't win for sure.

Of course, if Mo Xiaolang took action, it would be different.

As soon as Sword King of the Yellow Springs arrived at the arena, his gaze that was like a sword blade landed on Jian Chen. He said coldly, ”You traitor to my sect, the b.a.s.t.a.r.d who killed my master and annihilated my ancestors. I know the one who will be fighting today is you, hurry up and come out! It wasn't easy for me to get this chance, and it was all to kill you, Jian Chen! ”

His voice was hoa.r.s.e and cold, like a sword, piercing towards the crowd. Just from the sound of his voice, one could tell that this person was definitely not weak.

However, did he think that the one fighting today would be Jian Chen?

Jian Chen was indeed very strong, but he might not be able to win completely. Therefore, Jian Chen said straightforwardly: ”You're thinking too much. The Warring Clan and Dragon Clan have many experts and countless experts. ”Also, you betrayed your sect, killed your master, and killed your ancestors. Don't give me such a hat. Not only is I ungrateful towards you, you even have a grudge against me. Why can't I kill you?”

Naturally, Jian Chen did not feel the least bit of pressure when Sikong Sword Saint died.

”You!” Jian Chen's words caused the Sword King of the Yellow Springs to be stunned. If even they estimated that Jian Chen had made his move, could it be that there was someone else besides Jian Chen? Could it be Thunder Pulse? Indeed, Lei Zhen seemed to have the same level of strength, but the problem was, Lei Zhen was the current patriarch of Warring Clan, would they let Lei Zhen take the risk? What if he died?

This gamble did not mean that life and death could not be decided.

The gazes of the people from the Martial Alliance all uniformly landed on Lei Zhen. Unexpectedly, Lei Zhen did not make a move, the one who came out was indeed an unknown, beautiful youth beside Long Chen.

Long Chen patted Mo Xiaolang's shoulder, and said to him: ”Quickly!”

Mo Xiaolang nodded his head, and laughed lightly at Long Chen: ”Big brother, don't worry, this is a warrior, he won't be able to trouble me.”

When Mo Xiaolang was twenty meters away from Sword King of the Yellow Springs, everyone finally confirmed that Sword King of the Yellow Springs's opponent was actually this unknown brat?

Even Yang Ningfeng had a mocking smile on his face as he said: ”Are there no more Warring Clan and Dragon Clan members? To actually send such a brat over, looks like you guys are prepared to admit defeat?” I think it's better to let Jian Chen go up, so that you guys won't be convinced after losing. ”

The only person who was not laughing was Zhao Danchen …