Inverse Sword God

"Brother Feng will definitely win!"

"That is to say, this is for sure, I only hope that Senior Brother Feng can teach this kid viciously!" The disciples of the Shenwei Regiment all gritted their teeth and said, if it were not for the restrictions of the door rules, they would have rushed into the group fight.

"Are you the best among them?" Lin Xuan smiled.

"Whether it's the most powerful is not important, but it's enough to deal with you!" Xing Lifeng looked like a knife, wishing to pierce a hole in Lin Xuan.

"Senior Brother Xing is of course the best, boy, are you scared! Now I want to beg for mercy, it's too late!" The disciples of the Shenwei regiment shouted.

"The most powerful one is fine. It is too boring to play against them. Why not, if you lose, they will each give me 30 points. How about?" Lin Xuan wanted to play a big ticket.

Xing Lifeng's figure is as steady as a mountain. He said in a deep voice, "What if you lose?"

"It's at your disposal."

"it is good!"

As soon as the voice fell, Xing Lifeng rushed forward, swinging his right fist, like a brute, crashing into Lin Xuan.

The violent force disturbed the airflow ahead, forming a gust of wind.Above the fist, a group of streamers flashed, a faint beast roar came out, and the trembling air buzzed and trembled.

Fierce, violent!

The disciples of the surrounding Shenwei regiment couldn't help but yell out: "Good boxing, Brother Xing, let him go!"

Lin Xuan looked solemn, this Xing Lifeng was stronger than Liang Hong, and he had to deal with it with all his strength.

He held the sword in his right hand and pierced it straight out. The strength of the body and the spiritual power in the body were perfectly integrated. At this moment, he concentrated all his strength on the tip of the sword.

The next moment, the black long sword collided with the fiery fist.

Bang!

Sparks flew everywhere, and a roar sounded.

Lin Xuan stepped back three steps before removing that violent power, his eyes were like swords, full of fighting spirit.

"Damn it! How could he block Brother Xing's fist?"

"Senior Brother Xing is the King of Dali, how can this kid be okay? I must be dazzled!" Many disciples of the Shenwei regiment said silently.

"Dali Wang? Sure enough, there is a lot of strength!" Lin Xuan's mouth was curved.

This original admiration fell into Xing Lifeng's ear, but it was painful like acupuncture.He is a realm higher than Lin Xuan!Moreover, the power he was most proud of did not hurt Lin Xuan.

This result made it difficult for him to accept. He originally thought that Lin Xuan was just fast, but his power was so terrifying.

"Humph!"

Xing Lifeng's face was cold, his fists clenched, his body was full of light, and his muscles bulged, like a human-shaped beast.

He stepped on the sole of his foot and rushed over again, pressing his fists like a mountain.

The power of this punch is stronger than just now.

Lin Xuan stepped on the basic footwork, rushed out like an arrow, and the black iron long sword pierced again, like a black lightning.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

Xing Lifeng seemed to be in madness, punch after punch, every punch was as heavy as a mountain, and the void was buzzing.Lin Xuan's black hair danced wildly, and his body was bounced like a blazing flame.

The thirteen thunderbolt swords completely turned into lightning in Lin Xuan's hands. Each sword condensed the power of the whole body, colliding with the mountain-like fist, bursting out with brilliant light.

"Who is Lin Xuan, who can fight Xing Lifeng for so long?"

"Yes, not only is the sword technique super fast, but the power is also a powerful metamorphosis. He only condensed the fourth-order vein, right?"

"No wonder you dare to challenge the Divine Power Group, you really have the ability!"

The surrounding disciples sighed, they seemed to be witnessing the rise of an outer star.

"Huh! What proud of, Brother Xing won't lose!"

"Yes,

Amidst the array of flags, the two figures shook, and light flew around.

Bang!

After colliding again, the two finally separated and floated to the rear.

"Huh, kid, you are the first person to fight with me for such a long time! However, the game is over!" Xing Lifeng's white shirt was broken, but his breath remained unchanged.

Lin Xuan's original tattered clothes are now even more shattered. He tore open his upper body clothes with his hands, revealing a strong chest.

"If you have any tricks, use them all. I'm going to decide on your contribution points!" Lin Xuan was like a god of war, with a fierce aura.

"Beast Fist!" Xing Lifeng kicked the ground out of a deep pit with his feet, his body was as fast as lightning, leaving afterimages in the air and attacking Lin Xuan.

"It turned out to be Hundred Beast Fist, this Lin Xuan is dangerous!"

"Haha, Huang Tier advanced martial arts, who can stop it?"

"Shenwei group mighty!"

Feeling the rage of this fist, Lin Xuan also frowned. There is another trick in the first stage of Thunder Sword Technique, which is Unity.Thirteen swords combined into one sword, the power is unimaginable.

He urged the spiritual power of his whole body to the highest state, the spirit of the whole person reached the peak, and the black iron long sword in his hand turned into a black torrent, rushing out.

boom!

The radiance was radiant, and the sound was loud.

The two silhouettes dispersed as soon as they touched, crossing each other.

call!

Lin Xuan stopped his figure and pointed his long sword diagonally, like a sword king.

And Xing Lifeng also stopped, standing like a mountain.

Snapped!

A crisp voice sounded, like the most exquisite porcelain shattered, the black iron sword in Lin Xuan's hand turned into countless fragments and fell to the ground.

"Haha, I knew that Brother Xing would definitely win!"

"That is, Brother Xing is mighty! Lin Xuan, you are waiting to die!"

All the disciples of the Shenwei regiment were as excited as they were beaten up with chicken blood, no way, they had been suppressed for too long and needed to be released.

However, just as they were reveling, Xing Lifeng's body trembled suddenly, and then he spouted a mouthful of blood and fell backward.

The smile on the faces of the disciples of the Shenwei regiment has not faded, but the eyes are rounded, and the faces become red, as if their necks are pinched, and they cannot speak for a long time.

After a while, the crowd screamed in exclamation. Then, seven or eight disciples of the Shenwei Regiment rushed up and quickly helped Xing Lifeng up: "Brother Xing, are you all right!"

"He's all right, he was hurt a little bit. You don't have to make a fuss." Lin Xuan glanced at the Black Iron Sword regretfully, and then said, "Everybody contributes 30 points, hand them in quickly!"

The disciples of the Shenwei regiment flushed red, wishing to find a place to sew in.For many years, no one dared to trouble Shenwei regiment, but now he fell into the hands of a young disciple.

All the disciples of the Shenwei regiment gave Lin Xuan a fierce look, only then reluctantly handed over 30 contribution points.

Lin Xuan got the contribution point, then picked up the black iron sword fragment and walked back to his hut.

The disciples nearby were very excited. This kind of battle was so exciting. Lin Xuan had become their idol. One man, one sword, and the power of the gods were thrilled!

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