Super Strong Little Divine Farmer

Chapter 2411: Chapter 2412: Formidable Sword Techniques

Although what exists here now is only a remnant of Pan Hao’s consciousness, Pan Hao does not want to perish because of it.

Especially since when his consciousness dies, it would mean the barrier on this rod would be broken and the secrets it holds would be exposed.

With Pan Hao’s selfish personality, he would certainly not be willing to let that happen.

Therefore, with a cold snort, filled with anger, he set aside the rod and focused all his energy on the barrier below.

Pan Hao could sense the terrifying nature of this attack, and relying solely on the barrier raised earlier would struggle to withstand Lin Chen’s fierce assault. Even Pan Hao could not afford a moment of negligence.

But in doing so, he had to let go of his offensive.

”Damn it.”

Pan Hao cursed, evidently not expecting Lin Chen to be such a tough opponent.

”Indeed, he has a weakness!”

But at this moment, Lin Chen had a smile at the corner of his mouth. Despite looking extremely battered, with the color drained from his face, likely due to the sword technique he wielded, Lin Chen felt a joyous thrill from deep within because he had gambled correctly.

Pan Hao had previously asked him to leave likely due to this reason.

Although he had some remarkable skills, Pan Hao was originally lacking in strength. Under such circumstances, Pan Hao did not want additional trouble and thought to persuade Lin Chen to retreat.

But Lin Chen proved stubborn. After agreeing with Pan Yan and then seeing Pan Yan being treated this way, Lin Chen naturally harbored resentment, as Pan Yan was his benefactor.

Thus, Lin Chen refused to leave easily.

Originally, Lin Chen did not believe Pan Hao’s claim that his current body was indestructible. And this verification further proved that Lin Chen’s thoughts were not unfounded.

”Whether this barrier can be broken, it depends on this moment!”

Lin Chen’s eyes suddenly gleamed sharply. Even though the pain from the wounds on his arm constantly invaded his spirit, seeing Pan Hao abandon his offensive, Lin Chen understood this was his chance.

Thus, with danger and opportunity coexisting, Lin Chen was betting on this brief opportunity.

Thoughts spun in a flash, and the surging spiritual energy was already rushing towards beneath Pan Hao, where liquid substances were acting as a barrier, obstructing Lin Chen’s sword.

Though the sword was trapped within, the spiritual energy emitted from Lin Chen’s arm was not hindered by it.

It was like two rampant tornadoes, colliding in interaction, sweeping toward the barrier Pan Hao supported.

In front of the two spiritual energies was an extremely sharp spiritual energy, flowing forward. This erupted force even made Pan Hao straighten his face.

He clearly understood the terror within.

Only the two spiritual energies dashed out from the tip of Lin Chen’s Tianyan Ancient Sword, their sharpness like blades slicing through the barrier raised by Pan Hao.

The speed was astonishing.

This was a scene Pan Hao had not anticipated; his crimson pupils were filled with fear, knowing the ferocity of Lin Chen’s attack could be seen from the momentum emanating from the sword.

Although Pan Hao’s heart had some defenses, he hadn’t expected the power contained in Lin Chen’s strike to exceed his estimation.

This was no longer a momentum possessed at this realm but had far surpassed Lin Chen’s current Spirit Pill Fourth Realm.

Precisely because of this reason, Pan Hao was caught off guard.

”What’s this kid’s background!”

Pan Hao dared not slack, faced with such powerful force, he couldn’t afford to be dismissive.

In less than a breath, he could only glance angrily at Lin Chen, then retracted his mind, focusing intently on the incoming attack.

The offensive came like thunder, and Pan Hao’s body, made entirely of blood, including the barrier, began to quickly dissipate.

The two spiritual energies started from beneath Pan Hao, rushing like the previously formed ones from Lin Chen’s body, colliding upon contact with the barrier.

However, unlike before, the collision caused the two spiritual energies to weaken as they moved forward.

But this weakening was only relative; the momentum did not decrease at all. In a short while, the two spiritual energies had advanced several inches, drilling continuously toward Pan Hao’s body as if trying to pierce through a hole!

”Damn it!”

Pan Hao roared, feeling the tremendous pressure from within his body as the spiritual energy pressed upon him, causing a massive oppressive sensation in his consciousness.

He did not doubt that if the strike landed on him, he might be annihilated.

His originally crimson eyes, full of rage, looked even more sinister and fierce.

Meanwhile, Lin Chen helplessly sat on the ground, swallowing several pills while recovering his strength, watching Pan Hao.

With the intrusion of the spiritual energies, Pan Hao’s initial barrier was broken, and Lin Chen’s longsword slid smoothly down.

However, despite having spare time without being harmed by Pan Hao, his body was somewhat damaged due to using Wang Hao’s sword technique.

The damage was significant. Especially with Lin Chen’s right arm appearing almost on the verge of breaking, a gaping wound leaking crimson blood continuously.

His veins inside were severely damaged, Lin Chen was aware of this, hence with tremendous depletion of spiritual energy within, combined with the arm’s shockingly severe injury, landing a fatal blow on Pan Hao became rather difficult.

He chose to sit on the ground, using pills and his ability to recover to restore his stamina, preparing for any contingency.