Chapter 1046: Chapter 1046

The sword light flashed, and the Demon God's expression changed as his body shot backward.

Even though he dodged quickly, Lin Chen still managed to cut off his topknot.

A few strands of hair scattered, and the Demon God looked at the hair floating in the air, taking a deep breath.

That was close; if he had been half a second slower, his head would have been severed.

The audience below the stage was in an uproar; no one expected Lin Chen to take the initiative and nearly deliver a fatal blow to the Demon God.

"Good, very good! You've really angered me, kid." The Demon God's hair was disheveled, looking even more ferocious.

As he spoke, the Demon God slowly raised the Blood Demon Blade in his hand.

Seeing the Demon God's starting sword stance, Lin Chen's face also showed some seriousness.

"Kid, you are the second person to force me to use this move. To die under the Apocalyptic Blade, you can die with your eyes closed."

With those words, the Blood Demon Blade in the Demon God's hand suddenly slashed down.

Instantly, a streak of blood light slashed down from the sky like lightning, striking fiercely toward Lin Chen.

However, to everyone's surprise, Lin Chen likewise raised the Thunder Sword in his hand high, with a stance identical to that of the Demon God.

"This is the Apocalyptic Blade technique the Demon God just used, but he's using a sword!"

"Oh my, he's fused the blade technique into swordsmanship!" a martial arts expert exclaimed in shock.

The Demon God's face changed dramatically, revealing an expression of utter horror.

"Impossible, how do you know the Apocalyptic Blade technique?"

"The Apocalyptic Blade technique isn't exclusive to your family, why can't I know it? Besides, I'm using swordsmanship."

As they spoke, the glow of the blade and sword nearly exploded simultaneously in the air.

Countless blade and sword lights enveloped the entire arena.

Seeing the incredible scene before them, everyone was stunned.

On the stage, the two were clashing swords and blades, yet their moves were exactly the same.

The glow of the blades and swords flickered constantly, leaving shocking marks all over the arena floor.

All the martial arts experts present were terrified; this was truly a battle of experts, a peak confrontation.

The martial arts fighters trembled as they watched the two battle it out on the stage.

They knew very well that if they were in that arena, they would have been cut to pieces in minutes.

The foot of Mount Fuji was silent, and everyone gazed up at this epic battle.

In a corner of the arena, A-city watched Lin Chen unfold the Apocalyptic Swordsmanship, her face showing unparalleled shock.

A thousand streaks of sword light, how is this possible? How could this guy perfect the Apocalyptic Blade technique to an intermediate level in one night?

A-city's talent is said to be among the best of her age group, it took her ten years to practice the blade technique to the elementary level, possessing a hundred blade lights.

Yet Lin Chen had fused the blade technique into swordsmanship overnight, and even more shockingly, had practiced the swordsmanship to an intermediate level in just one night, condensing a thousand streaks of sword light.

"However, that's still not enough!" A-city frowned as she watched the two battle fiercely on the stage.

Almost simultaneously, there was a change on the stage. Although Lin Chen had condensed a thousand streaks of sword light, the Demon God's mid-stage Void God Realm strength was ultimately stronger than Lin Chen's, so the condensed blade light was more powerful.

Although most of the Demon God's blade light was deflected, dozens of sword lights broke through the defenses and smashed heavily into Lin Chen.

Hit by the sword lights, Lin Chen's body was sent flying and slammed heavily onto the ground from the stage.

The huge impact created a deep pit in the ground where Lin Chen landed.

Seeing Lin Chen being knocked away, Jia Xiaoqing and Ye Zi stood up in shock.

A moment later, Lin Chen staggered to his feet.

He looked very disheveled, the dozens of blade lights had directly struck his body, making Lin Chen look like a bloody man at this time.

"Lin Chen, stop, don't throw your life away, we concede." Jia Xiaoqing and Ye Zi shouted when they saw Lin Chen's condition.

"Concede, those words have never existed in my dictionary."

Lin Chen wiped away the blood, but a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Saying that, Lin Chen climbed onto the stage once more.

"Kid, I admire you at your young age for mastering the Apocalyptic Blade technique, but unfortunately, you lack the strength, so you still have to die here," the Demon God said coldly.

"Is that so? Let's see who's right." Lin Chen threw his bloodstained clothes to the ground and raised the Thunder Sword high.

"Coming again, kid, you have a death wish?" the Demon God sneered.

Almost identical to the previous conclusion, Lin Chen's body was once again blasted away by the blade light.

However, to everyone's surprise, Lin Chen stood up once more.

"Lin Chen, don't go up again, concede!" Jia Xiaoqing and Ye Zi's eyes were full of tears.

Seeing the bloody Lin Chen on the stage, the strong fighters below were all moved.

Yet quickly, Lin Chen was once again struck down from the stage by countless sword lights.

Falling down over and over, getting up over and over.

The area around the stage fell silent, everyone fixed their eyes tightly on the bloody Lin Chen.

Although Lin Chen was covered in blood, with multiple fractured bones, there was an intense fighting spirit gleaming in his eyes.

At this moment, that thin figure conquered everyone present.

Those who previously looked down on Lin Chen now had expressions of respect in their eyes.

Blood continued to flow from Lin Chen, and at this moment, even standing was difficult for him,

"What the hell is this guy doing?" A-city looked at the blood-covered Lin Chen, with a hint of worry in her eyes.

Suddenly, A-city's eyes lit up, could it be this guy is torturing himself for...

Looking at the blood-soaked Lin Chen, the Ikeda father and son had anticipation in their eyes filled with vengeful excitement.

"Hahaha, kid, didn't expect you'd end up , did you? Now you realize the power of my ancestors. Today, I'll skin you alive and pull out your tendons."

Seeing Lin Chen's miserable condition, the Ikeda father and son laughed arrogantly.

Seeing Lin Chen climb back onto the stage again, the Demon God's eyes carried a sinister chill.

"The cat-and-mouse game ends now, kid, die!" The Demon God raised the Blood Demon Blade again.

Almost simultaneously, Lin Chen raised the Thunder Sword in his hand as well.

"This guy is still going on, is he really insane?" Everyone under the stage was dumbfounded.

They didn't understand why Lin Chen kept falling and climbing up again.

At this moment, Lin Feng on the other hand, had a smile on his face!

"Idiot, you're actually smiling, I'll make you cry soon!" The Demon God said, raising the Blood Demon Blade high.

However, Lin Chen's mouth curled into a cold smile: "Oh really, let's see who really cries."

With that, Lin Chen's aura suddenly burst forth.

In that instant, Lin Chen felt a surge of powerful energy rushing through his body.

"What, mid-stage Void God Realm, how is this possible, was he getting knocked off the stage just to advance?" The Demon God suddenly realized.

"You enjoyed hitting me earlier, right? Now it's time for payback." Lin Chen's eyes were filled with coldness as he swung the Thunder Sword suddenly.

Instantly, a burst of sword glow exploded, this time the condensed blade light was stronger and faster than before.

The Demon God's expression changed as he swung the Blood Demon Blade to strike at Lin Chen.