Inverse Sword God

The two fought at close quarters, with purple light rising to the sky, full of sword energy.But Duan Fei lost his speed, just like a bird in the sky had lost its wings, it was difficult for him to exert his full strength.

"Frightening Wind!"

Duan Fei pierced out with a sword, and the muddy body became more flexible. Above the sword's edge, a white eagle appeared.

"Sword power! Sword power again! Worthy of being the Four Outer Masters, in addition to the abnormal speed, they also realized the sword power!"

The light in Shangguan's eyes shone, and the spear in his hand turned into a dragon, and he leaped at the white eagle, and suddenly there was a fierce collision on the ring.

boom!

After the shocking vibration, the two separated again, and there was a cross-shaped crack in the face where they originally stood, almost splitting the entire ring into four.

Duan Fei retreated more than a dozen steps before stabilizing his body. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Shangguan Liuyun on the opposite side with some horror.

I saw Shangguan Liuyun standing with a spear, the flames beating on his body, and there was no trace of disorder in his breath.

"I admit defeat!" Duan Fei put away the sword, his identity was restrained, and it would be futile to continue the fight. It is better to retain the strength and prepare for the third level.

Shangguan Liuyun put away the purple spear, hugged Duan Fei, then strode off the ring.

"Shangguan Liuyun wins!" The referee's voice sounded.

"Shangguan Liuyun is too powerful, Duan Fei's perverted speed has been restrained, and he doesn't seem to have made a full shot yet."

"I'm afraid that Shangguan will be the first one this time..."

Everyone was discussing Shangguan Liuyun, but Lin Xuan closed his eyes. He was comprehending the body style that Duan Fei had just shown and Shangguan Liuyun's peculiar whirlpool spear technique.

According to the wine master, Shangguan Liuyun’s whirlpool shooting technique is actually an application of spiritual power, which precisely controls every trace of spiritual power, and then rotates at high speed to form something similar to a whirlpool.

This technique is similar to Lin Xuan's thunderous swordsmanship. It is a precise control force that allows it to exert its greatest effect.

"The second game of the semifinals, Lin Xuan vs. Jiang Yulong!"

After a stick of incense, the referee's voice sounded again. In this match, a winner will be decided and the final duel will be held with Shangguan Liuyun.

"Huh, it's finally time for me to take action, Lin Xuan, wait for you to die!" Jiang Yulong jumped forward and fell on the ring very coolly. He hugged his shoulders, looking very relaxed.

"Looking at Jiang Yulong's expression, it seems that Lin Xuan has not been put in his eyes."

"Of course, he has the confidence to challenge Shangguan Liuyun, how could he lose here."

In the crowd, the disciples of the Shenwei regiment uttered cheers like the sky, as if Jiang Yulong had already won the championship.

"Hey, where's Lin Xuan? Why haven't you gone up yet?" Someone wondered.

"Isn't it afraid?" According to normal circumstances, both sides were already on the stage at this time, but Lin Xuan did not appear.

"Hmph, the results are the same, but it's the first time I've seen such a daring trash!" The disciple of the Shenwei regiment sneered.

"Damn, look at Lin Xuan, what is he doing, closed his eyes and fell asleep?" Someone discovered Lin Xuan's smashing recreation area, closed his eyes and meditated, and he didn't seem to want to be on stage.

"Damn, what to pretend, just say it if you dare not go!"

...

"Lin, Lin Xuan." Yin Qingyi on the side shouted in a low voice.

"Hey, you bastard isn't really scared, right?" Tang Yu also whispered.

Lin Xuan opened his eyes and rubbed his head helplessly. He was still reminiscing about the battle just now. He basically figured it out, only to practice.

If anyone knows Lin Xuan's thoughts, he will drop his jaw. This is a talent that must be guarded against the sky, so that he can understand the essence of other people's martial arts by just reading it.

He stood up and walked slowly to the ring,

"Dare to come up?" Jiang Yulong said with disdain, I think it's better for you to be below, at least the coward can survive.

"You talk too much nonsense." Lin Xuan said lightly.

"Hmph, just pretend, you really think you can challenge me if you defeat Hua Yangping, tell you, you are too far away!"

"I don't know who gave you the confidence, but from now on, your confidence will be of no use to me!" Lin Xuan backhanded the dark red sword.

"Do you want me to let you three moves?" Jiang Yulong is very arrogant, "otherwise you will lose with one move, that's boring!"

"Let me do three tricks?" Lin Xuan smiled, "Thank you very much."

After that, his body disappeared from the original place, and when he reappeared, he had already come to Jiang Yulong.

The distance of ten feet was actually reached in the blink of an eye. This speed is too terrifying.

Without waiting for everyone's reaction, the great red flame sword in Lin Xuan's hand slammed down like a red lightning, reaching its limit.

The red big sword was like a huge mountain, heavy and heavy, pressing against Jiang Yulong. Jiang Yulong couldn't evade at the speed of the sword and could only block it with his sword.

Ding!

The two swords intersected, making a metal roar.

"Didn't you tell me three tricks?" Lin Xuan sneered.

"The benefits have been cancelled, and now I want you to die!" Jiang Yulong slammed Lin Xuan's great sword with a stern expression on his face. Just now, he almost suffered a dark loss.

"I want you to know what a real genius is!" Jiang Yulong's long sword was suddenly covered with a layer of red flame, as dazzling as the sun.

After the flame-like spiritual power appeared, the temperature in the whole air suddenly became much higher, and black spots appeared on the ground, which were the result of being grilled by the high temperature.

"In front of my fire-attribute spiritual power, you are no different from ants!" Jiang Yulong's long sword swayed, layers of heat spread, and the void was almost melted.

"Sword of Yanlong!" Jiang Yulong pierced out with a sword, and the fiery red spiritual power turned into a fire dragon, roaring.

In the blink of an eye, the fire dragon had already rushed in front of Lin Xuan and was about to swallow him.

Lin Xuan ran the Longevity Secret Art, the spiritual power in his body circulated quickly, and after absorbing the golden arc, his spiritual power had become pale golden.

A faint golden light covered him, as if he was wearing a layer of golden armor. This was the first time that Lin Xuan had displayed spiritual power on the ring.

Looking at the golden light on Lin Xuan, someone exclaimed: "Fifth stage of Ningmai, is there any mistake?"

"What, the fifth stage of Ningmai, you read that right, the fifth stage of Ningmai actually defeated Hua Yangping? It's too enchanting!"

Lin Xuan's aura now displayed was indeed the fifth-order condensing vein, but his strength was far surpassing the average condensing vein sixth-order disciple.

"Does he want to resist this sword?" Those disciples realized that Lin Xuan didn't mean to evade, "Is he crazy? That's attribute spiritual power. How can his fifth-order spiritual power of condensing veins be able to resist?"

Everyone was puzzled by this scene, and even Shangguan Liuyun's eyes flashed, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

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