Chapter 1620: You can break 3,300 armor with one sword, but you can't break me

Although Geng Changsheng had endless power, he was unable to break the defense of the Sky Collapse Sword.

After receiving more than a dozen punches.

Lin Chen finally made a move.

Bang.

He raised his left hand and grabbed Geng Changsheng's fist.

Then he punched with his right hand.

Bang.

The two fists collided, and Geng Changsheng's arm exploded instantly.

But in a flash, his arm grew out again.

Lin Chen turned around and swung.

Bang.

Geng Changsheng was thrown to the ground by Lin Chen.

Soon.

Lin Chen lifted him up and punched the second time.

Bang.

Geng Changsheng's chest was pierced.

The fist wind burst out, sweeping the whole place and sweeping across the entire bamboo forest.

In an instant.

Bamboo leaves flew, and large pieces of bamboo broke on the spot.

All those heads screamed shrilly.

Lin Chen was fearless.

He released the title, and in an instant, those heads saw some of Lin Chen's past deeds.

Solo kill the apostle.

Kill through hell.

Defeat the evil god's clone.

Each one of them was earth-shattering and shocking.

The heads were so frightened that they lost their voices in despair. They opened their mouths wide, but could not make a single decibel.

Boom.

Lin Chen took a step forward, and the wind pressure came, sweeping all the fallen leaves on the ground.

The bamboo was shaken by the wind.

Geng Changsheng, who had just recovered, lost his balance before he could throw a punch, staggered backwards, and could not attack.

When he stood firm, Lin Chen had already arrived in front of him.

Geng Changsheng's eyes turned red, and he punched again.

Lin Chen stretched out his hand to the side.

Clang!

The Sky Collapse Sword flew over and fell into Lin Chen's hand.

He took the sword and cut off Geng Changsheng's fist with one sword.

Black blood spurted out.

Geng Changsheng hurriedly retreated.

After standing firm this time, he did not move again, but looked at Lin Chen with cold eyes.

"Who are you?"

"How can you be so strong?"

He suspected that Lin Chen was a saint.

However, he had never seen Lin Chen, let alone heard of such a young saint.

Lin Chen's strength was strong, not inferior to his own.

This saint was also very powerful.

Such a powerful saint, but unknown?

Impossible.

Lin Chen said: "I said it once before, my name is Lin Chen."

"Did you forget it so quickly?"

"It's really sad."

Geng Changsheng said: "That's not what I'm asking."

"I'm asking about your identity."

"Who are you from?"

Lin Chen said: "No one."

"I'm just here to make trouble for you."

Geng Changsheng clenched his fists.

This person did it on purpose!

"Haha."

Geng Changsheng laughed out of anger.

"You do have some strength."

"But do you really think you can beat me?"

"When I broke through 3,300 armor with one sword, you were not yet born."

Clang!

Geng Changsheng drew out a sword.

A black long sword.

The moment the sword appeared, the murderous intent swept across the battlefield, and the whole mountain was silent.

Lin Chen could feel that the sword intent was gathering.

He was about to make a move.

"You reminded me."

Lin Chen said: "Let me see the style of your sword."

Geng Changsheng's body leaned forward slightly.

Whoosh.

The wind gathered on his sword.

When the wind and sword intent condensed to the peak.

Clang!

The long sword slashed out.

This sword made everything silent, destroyed the world, and broke through 3,300 armor.

But this time, he had to face Lin Chen.

Lin Chen, whose swordsmanship far exceeded his!

Facing Geng Changsheng's strongest sword, Lin Chen had no choice but to...

"Sword One."

Lin Chen responded with a sword.

Dang!

The two sword energies collided.

Geng Changsheng's sword energy was cut off in an instant, and Lin Chen's sword energy spun past him and chopped towards the tree in the distance.

Boom.

A root fell from the tree, perishing along with the sword energy.

Geng Changsheng froze in place.

The sword energy duel just now.

He lost.

He lost miserably!

Lin Chen said: "Good sword, good swordsmanship, in another hundred years, I will become a master of the generation."