Superbase Evolution

Chapter 1216 Lonely God

Chapter 1216 Lonely God
Tens of millions of them came from different ancient realms, and they were among the best in their own ancient realms, or even the most powerful ones for eternity. When they saw the sword of Old Sword, they couldn't help but admire it in their hearts.

This sword strike by Old Jian has already reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship, with the mystery of change existing in the heart. Maybe this is not the strongest sword in the world, but it is undoubtedly the most mysterious sword. The sword moves have exhausted all the changes in the world. Unless it is broken by brute force, no one can figure out how to break this sword that returns to its original simplicity but contains infinite changes.

Only one move is needed, no matter where you start, this sword will produce corresponding changes to break it.

"This sword is so powerful that I can't match it." The moment the old swordsman made his move, Ximen Swordsman sighed.

Everyone was staring at Lin Shen, trying to see how he could break this sword that seemed to have exhausted all its changes and returned to its original state.

If he breaks it with brute force, it would be tantamount to admitting defeat. If he breaks it with speed, it would also be a loss. It seems that no matter what, Lin Shen has no chance of winning.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Lin Shen raised his arm and stabbed out with the reed pole in his hand. It was an ordinary stab, like that of a primary school student who had just started learning kendo. It was crooked and looked neither fast nor powerful, let alone amazing.

But at the moment the sword was thrust out, Jian Lao's face changed, Ximen Jianke's face changed, Fleura's face also changed, and almost all the people watching the fight changed color.

Those who can come here are all gifted by nature. They are naturally not weak, and none of them is a blind person with poor eyesight.

Lin Shen's stab seemed ordinary, but in their eyes, it seemed that it was difficult to predict where the sword would point.

This situation was almost unbelievable to them.

Especially Old Jian, his swordsmanship has reached the divine level, he can deal with ever-changing situations with the same attitude, the way of changing swordsmanship is all in his mind, no matter how the swordsmanship changes, it can't be beyond his expectations.

However, with this sword, Old Sword could not judge at all where Lin Shen was stabbing.

Master Jian's recovery was completely transformed into a defensive posture, which was flawless. He did not seek to achieve any success, but only to avoid mistakes. To others, such a defensive posture was perfect, without any flaws.

However, the reed in Lin Shen's hand stabbed in as the sword flashed. It was not too fast, nor was the force very strong. Everyone saw it clearly, but it was difficult to understand how Lin Shen stabbed in.

Blood splattered, and a blood mark appeared on Jian Lao's wrist. The hand holding the sword loosened involuntarily, and the sword fell to the ground with a clang.

Old Jian stared blankly at Lin Shen and the reed in his hand, while everyone else looked at Old Jian and the sword that fell to the ground in astonishment.

They didn't understand how they could lose with such a perfect sword.

They all saw it clearly, but they didn't understand it, and this is the most terrifying and the most psychologically devastating thing.

If they said they didn't see it clearly, that would be understandable. But they saw it clearly but didn't understand it, which dealt a serious blow to the hearts of these extremely proud guys.

"Will you abide by the bet?" Lin Shen asked the dazed Jian Lao.

At this time, Jian Lao seemed to have come back to his soul, his face was blue and white, even more exciting than the Sichuan Opera face-changing. He had traversed the universe with thousands of swords, and had traveled the world alone. Since he was promoted to immortal, he had never been defeated.

But he actually lost today, and his defeat was extremely miserably. He was defeated by a single sword strike. Until now, he still doesn't understand how he was defeated.

"I have practiced swordsmanship for thousands of years, but it has been in vain. I can't even understand the sword techniques. I might as well not practice swordsmanship." The old sword master stretched out his hand and sucked the sword into his hand. He held the hilt with one hand and the tip of the sword with the other. He used force with both hands at the same time and forcibly broke his own sword.

When the sword broke, Jian Lao himself spat out a mouthful of blood. That was the sword that was the basis of his life. When the sword was damaged, he would also be damaged.

"That old man is so unreasonable. If he can't win, he should practice more. Why does he blame his sword? The sword is not wrong. He is the weak one. Why is it that the sword is injured? If the sword could talk, it would definitely curse his ancestors." A person muttered among the crowd watching the fight.

The voice was not loud, but everyone nearby heard it. Although they felt that the words were a bit hurtful, the logic was correct. If you can't beat him, why take out your anger with the sword? It was obvious that the sword master's practice was still not good enough, he was just older.

"Whether you practice sword in the future or not has nothing to do with me. I only ask you whether you will keep your promise?" Lin Shen said lightly.

"Of course what I say counts. I will follow your orders from now on." Old Jian said as he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Very good, you wait aside." Lin Shen glanced around, looked at those peerless geniuses and asked, "Who else wants to challenge me?"

"I'm here to fight you." A man broke out of the crowd and came in front of Lin Shen.

Most of these people were powerful leaders who were once invincible in the world. How could they be tamed so easily?

Master Jian is not good, that's just his weakness. Others don't think they will be as bad as Master Jian.

"Just use whatever you are good at." Lin Shen said to the person who came.

He was too lazy to care what kind of person came. In a competition of martial arts, except for the emperor level, no one in the universe could break his 100% sure-win technique. It didn't matter who came, and any tricks would be useless.

Just like Lin Shen couldn't defeat Vice President An despite using all his tricks, it is also impossible to defeat Lin Shen with just techniques.

Lin Shen was too lazy to say more nonsense, but the newcomer did not act immediately. He stood there sideways, leaving only a perfect profile for Lin Shen, and said casually: "I have forgotten my name. In ancient times, due to an accident, I fell into a deep sleep due to a demonic possession. When I woke up, billions of years had passed, and the world had experienced several civilization changes. When I woke up, I found that the martial arts that had mutated due to the demonic possession had been constantly running over the past billions of years, giving me extremely strong power and the ability to live forever."

"I traveled the universe, constantly learning and growing in the endless years. I don't know what realm I have reached, nor do I know how strong I am. I only know that the people I know have died one after another. Even the immortal kings died one after another or ascended to the immortal court. Only I am still living alone in that universe, and I can't even find an opponent. Later, the people there gave me a nickname, which is called - God."

 I was delayed by something today, and I'm sorry for keeping you waiting, my friends.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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