Chapter 197: The Sword Determines the Universe
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Seeing that An Lin chose to appear first, people in the square began to commotion again.
"Senior An Lin actually chose to go up first. Is he planning to get off to a good start?"
"It's hard to say. It's not like you didn't see the situation in the Dao Competition. Anshen's condition is really unstable."
"Alas, the scores are really far behind now..."
The attitude of the students has become a little pessimistic. Although they are looking forward to An Lin's appearance, they are no longer as enthusiastic as before.
The other three parties also looked at An Lin with great interest. In their eyes, An Lin was the representative of accidents, and anything could happen to him.
An Lin walked to the giant black crystal, took a deep breath, and put his mind into the crystal.
He had experienced this process before, and now he was very familiar with it, and he soon appeared in a vast space.
This is a vast desert, the sky is dark red, and there are occasional wisps of breeze.
An Lin felt the surrounding environment and knew that this artistic space was much more solid than the space he entered when fighting Jiang Yanan.
This artistic conception battle crystal is relatively advanced, and there should be no chance of the crystal being cracked by the true intention.
Boom!
A wooden puppet fell from the sky and walked towards An Lin with an extremely stiff movement.
The students in the square suddenly became nervous when they saw the puppet appearing on the crystal screen.
"Here he is, he's here, what should Senior An Lin do this time?"
"Do you think he will be knocked unconscious by a punch from this wooden puppet?"
"Will Anshen be unable to move after entering the artistic conception?"
"...That's enough for you, please trust An Lin!"
It has to be said that An Lin's performance in the last game left a big shadow on the students, so much so that as soon as the puppet appeared, they began to become pessimistic and nervous.
An Lin looked at the puppet walking crookedly and didn't know what to say.
Damn you, you look down on people, don’t you? ?
He drew out the Sword of True Intent, and without using any of the six moves, he used only the basic skills of the Six Swords of the God of War to kill him with one sword!
"Whoosh!"
The bright sword light roared away, tearing the wooden puppet in front to pieces.
Everyone in the square: "..."
It must be said that they seemed to be overly worried.
No... To be more precise, the Anshen they were familiar with is back!
Boom! The second wooden puppet fell from the sky and rushed towards An Lin, its movements becoming extremely smooth and flexible.
"Hey, the difficulty has increased a lot."
An Lin chuckled and struck the flexible wooden puppet with another sword.
The sword light tore the wooden puppet apart again, another instant kill!
Then, the third head, the fourth head, the fifth head...
Each puppet was chopped to pieces by An Lin's sword and chopped into powder by the sword's light.
He was like a powerful swordsman, cutting off enemies all the way and becoming invincible.
The eyes of the students in the square gradually became intense, staring closely at the figure on the crystal.
Boom!
The sixth puppet fell from the sky, its whole body was pitch black, blue flames covered its body, and the true meaning of fire formed ripples and spread around.
It rushed towards An Lin fiercely, the blue flame turned into a tiger, and smashed the sword light that An Lin was slashing at.
The battle lasted for ten minutes before An Lin chopped the puppet into pieces with his sword.
When Vice Principal Yuhua saw this scene, he sighed in his heart. An Lin's sword power was very good, but six puppets should be the limit.
Most people thought the same way. Judging from An Lin's strenuous performance, he really couldn't hold on for long.
Wang Xuanzhan and Liu Qianhuan were different. They looked at the figure with expectation.
An Lin said he wanted to take first place. For some reason, they believed An Lin could take first place.
But now, it’s not to the point where we can take first place!
The seventh puppet began to fall from the sky. This puppet held two swords and slashed An Lin with a sword that was hundreds of feet tall.
One move, wind sword!
Behind An Lin, the shadow of a man suddenly appeared out of thin air.
This man stood proudly in the void, stretched out his hand towards the sky, rolled up the wind and clouds in the world, and finally condensed the sky into a sword.
Fengyun's long sword was hundreds of feet across, slashing down at the puppet in front of him. The mighty long sword carried endless power, seeming to split the entire world in half.
The seventh puppet was completely shattered by this sword attack.
Instant kill?
Everyone watching the battle looked at the artistic conception crystal screen and took a deep breath. Their faces were full of shock. They did not expect that An Lin still had a hand.
The eighth puppet came out and was still killed by An Lin with one move of his wind sword.
His true meaning of the wind sword is comparable to the strongest sword move of the most talented swordsman in the Purple Star State, so it is naturally extremely powerful.
The ninth puppet held a pure white sword in its hand, tearing apart the space and appearing in front of An Lin.
Behind it, thousands of flying swords buzzed and roared, and the powerful sword intention turned into substance, tearing and shattering the surrounding earth.
An Lin's wind sword slash was blocked by the puppet with his super strong sword intent.
Then, thousands of flying swords trembled violently, carrying endless sword power, forming a sword array and flying toward An Lin.
Second form, Shadow Tiger!
The long sword array pierced An Lin's body.
However, his body seemed to be illusory, twisting and dissipating when touched.
The world suddenly darkened.
"What's going on? The screen is black?"
"Damn it, the screen goes black right at the climax, why don't you want it to be so tortured!"
"What happened to Brother An?"
"Hey, even if the Creation Palace is not good-looking, why are even their props fake?"
…
The students in the square exploded when they noticed that the screen suddenly went black.
The Lion King was also startled, and immediately checked the artistic conception battle crystal, but found that there was no problem at all. He looked at the screen and said in horror: "Could it be..."
Between heaven and earth, light reappears.
Everyone saw the scene again, and saw An Lin's sword wrapped in black mist.
In front of him, the ninth puppet had been split in half.
"The battle is over?" a student asked in disbelief.
"Could it be that the black screen just now was because his sword intent darkened the world?"
"It's amazing, my Anshen and True Intent can still play like this!"
The students were in disbelief, marveled, and admired, and everyone began to get excited.
At this moment, the world suddenly trembled.
Soon, a dark vortex began to appear in the sky.
This vortex covered almost the entire world. In the center of the vortex, a figure emitting extremely terrifying fluctuations emerged.
It controls the world like a monarch, carrying countless meteorites and falling towards Anlin.
This is the intention of destroying the world, and it is also the strongest puppet in this artistic conception crystal!
Countless flaming meteors fell towards An Lin, forming a scene of world destruction.
An Lin stood there and was almost suffocated by the force.
"Well done, look at my last move, Excalibur!"
He was trembling all over, looking at the desperate power in the sky, recalling the last sword in his mind...
Boom!
Endless majesty swept across the world, and the bright golden light, carrying the supreme divine power, impacted the surrounding space and annihilated everything in the world.
The crystal screen was once again dominated by light, but this time it was not a black screen, but a golden screen!
Everyone who watched was so shocked by this scene that they were speechless.
Is this really a battle of artistic conceptions? It’s obviously a battle of the end of the world!
An Lin felt his head twitch and his consciousness suddenly returned.
He sat slumped on the ground, looked at the artistic conception battle crystal with some worry, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, the crystal did not crack.
And then, well, the crystal screen went black...
"Hey, what's going on? Why is the screen black?"
"Could it be that there's a back-up to Anshen's move? First the screen is golden, and then the screen is black?"
"It's possible, let's wait..."
One minute later.
Everyone: "..."
It seems like the screen is really black...
"Look, Anshen is back!"
After a moment, someone screamed in surprise.
Almost everyone was staring at the picture on the crystal and did not notice that An Lin beside the crystal had regained consciousness.
As soon as these words came out, everyone turned their attention to An Lin, and the scene became excited again.
"The battle with Anshen was really exciting. This is my idol!"
"Speaking of the crystal black screen, was the final battle won or lost?"
"Hey! What are the referees doing? Announce the results quickly!"
"Stop talking, don't you see that the Lion King is in a daze? Let it slow down..."
…
The Lion King touched the crystal, trembled all over, and looked at An Lin in disbelief.
The crystal black screen represents the exhaustion of energy, which means that the puppets inside, as well as the heaven and earth, have been completely destroyed by the previous sword...
"This...where did this monster come from..." The Lion King muttered in confusion.
To rebuild the world and activate the crystal, it costs 200,000 spirit stones!
Damn it, this money can’t be reimbursed, I’m really at a loss!
The Lion King wailed extremely, but still announced the final result with heartache:
"Representative An Lin destroyed ten puppets and received ten points!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was filled with joy!
Even the personnel from the other three forces looked at An Lin with great admiration.
An Lin allowed them to witness an extremely exciting true battle. With this perfect score, they were convinced!
An Lin stood up, walked in front of Wang Xuanzhan and Liu Qianhuan, and said with a smile: "Look, if I say I want to get first place, I will definitely get first place. With this perfect score, no one should be able to surpass me." Come on."
"Now, it's up to you to perform!"
When Wang Xuanzhan and Liu Qianhuan heard this, their hearts trembled, and then they nodded with a smile.
Next, let them consolidate this victory!