Inverse Sword God

Chapter One Hundred and Five

Lin Xuan exerted a slight force, above the sword finger, a golden thunder sword condensed, and the golden arc bounced, emitting terrifying power.

"The eighth stage of condensing pulse can do the transformation. You are still the first person, it is worth my action!" The white robe boy Yin Shaoli's voice was cold, and the ice sword pierced out.

With a sword, blue frost spread from his feet quickly to the surroundings, and the entire floor of the second floor was covered with blue ice crystals like glass.

All the martial artists around are using their spiritual power to dissolve this chill.When they looked at the Ice Sword, they all screamed subconsciously.

Because what they saw was not a sword, but a piece of ice, the iceberg of thousands of years, and the ice long sword turned into an ice dragon glowing with cold light, spreading its teeth and dancing claws, and the momentum was amazing!

Lin Xuan was also caught in the illusion, but he knew better than everyone else that this was not an illusion, but a sword power, a cold ice sword power!

If the white-robed young man took advantage of his own cultivation base, Lin Xuan would really not be able to pick up this sword, but now he is even compared with Lin Xuan's sword power.

Lin Xuan swung the long sword, and the momentum on his body suddenly changed, as if the peerless divine sword was awakening, and the sharp aura made the heart tremble.

The golden light ran through the air, and the sharp sword light pierced into the Dao Icefield World.

Suddenly, the iceberg collapsed and the earth split, as if the world was destroyed, everything was shattering.

The white-robed boy frowned, and he felt a powerful destructive force, which actually made the ice sword in his hand tremble.

"How could this happen?" The white-robed young man was trembling with distraction, but he couldn't allow him to think about it now, because the icefield world was about to break!

The azure blue spiritual power gushed out, and the powerful aura belonging to the Spirit Sea realm surged in the space.The icefield world, supported by strength, quickly restored its original appearance and became extremely stable.

The Frost Sword Dragon roared ferociously, rushed over, and was about to swallow Lin Xuan.

"Is this the power of the Linghai Realm?" Lin Xuan was excited. Under the action of his soul power, his eyes burst with orange light, the aura of Yin Shaoli's movements, and even the spiritual power in his body was clearly printed on Lin. In Xuan's eyes.

If the spiritual power in the Ningmai realm martial artist is compared to a river, then the spiritual power of the Linghai realm martial artist is the sea, no matter how turbulent the river is, it will never be comparable to the sea.

Nine veins gather together, converge spirits into a sea!

The light in Lin Xuan's eyes flickered, he had already seen the road ahead, and he believed that he could also enter this state soon.

Facing the silver ice dragon, a sword-shaped light flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes, and his aura climbed again, like a thundercloud above nine heavens, after countless accumulations, it was released in an instant.

The terrifying sword intent swept all over the place, instantly submerging the silver ice dragon, and then the entire ice world was torn apart by this terrifying sword intent.

At this moment, the weapons of the surrounding warriors all trembled and buzzed.

The long sword in it couldn't help but flew out of its sheath.

"What's the matter?" Many warriors pressed their swords with all their strength, with horror in their eyes.

The white-robed young man Yin Shaoli showed shock for the first time. The ice sword in his hand was shattered, and the blue sword on his waist also screamed, as if he was afraid and excited.

Lin Xuan's black hair fluttered, his shirt fluttered, and a terrifying sword intent was emitted in his body.Not only on the second floor, but the warriors in the entire Sihai Restaurant all felt this amazing aura.

"Wan Jian Qiming, this is the sword intent!"

Yin Shao was shocked, and the disciple Xuezong behind him looked at Lin Xuan in surprise.

"Sword Intent, it's really Sword Intent! Isn't he the disciple of Xuan Tianzong?"

Everyone's eyes on Lin Xuan changed, and various emotions appeared one after another.

Sword Intent, a kind of wonderful realm that all swordsmen want to possess, used to exist only in legends, but now it truly appears in front of everyone.

The sharp breath disappeared,

Lin Xuan sighed in his heart. Under the stimulation of Yin Shaoli just now, his half-step sword intent rose to an unprecedented level, as if he could break through at any time and advance to the real sword intent.

However, at this critical moment, Yin Shaoli retreated.

Despite this, his sword intent has improved a step, getting closer and closer to the real sword intent.

"No, you are a half-step sword intent, which is a bit short of the real sword intent." Yin Shaoli looked solemn, "I've seen a real sword intent once. Just a look can cut everything!"

Lin Xuan was surprised that he would not be a disciple of the two-star sect, his knowledge was extraordinary.

"In Xia Yin Shaoli, I don't know what Xiongtai is called?"

"Lin Xuan!"

"Lin Xuan..." Yin Shaoli murmured, "I remember you. We will have a battle on the Qianlong list in the future!"

Yin Shaoli took the disciple who asked Xuezong to leave. He didn't rush to do it. With Lin Xuan's qualifications, he would soon enter the Qianlong Ranking. Only then would Lin Xuan be qualified to let him draw his sword.

After Yin Shaoli left, the warriors on the second floor began to get close to Lin Xuan. Many of them asked how to practice sword intent, but Lin Xuan could only answer one by one with a wry smile.

In the end, Lin Xuan left the Sihai Restaurant as if running away, no way, those people were too enthusiastic.

"Senior Sister Hu, Senior Brother Feng, I'm very happy to meet the two of you. See you in the future!" Lin Xuan and Hu Man said goodbye. He was leaving Beiwei City and returning to Zongmen.

After bidding farewell to the two, Lin Xuan did not leave the city directly, but went to the General's Mansion because he suddenly remembered something.

In the quaint and elegant hall, General Zeng patted Lin Xuan's shoulder boldly: "Lin Shaoxia, I heard that you have understood the meaning of the sword. Congratulations!"

Lin Xuan gave a wry smile, but he didn't expect this to spread so quickly.

"General Zeng, I came here this time to tell you something." Lin Xuan flipped his palm and a black token appeared in his hand.

The front of this token was engraved with the word'you', and behind it was a black dragon with its teeth and claws.

"This is what he got when he killed the black robe man that day."

General Zeng turned the token, his face changed greatly after seeing the pattern above.

"Nether Hall!"

"It's no wonder that the monster clan will attack my Xia country. It turns out that Netherworld Hall is behind it." General Zeng looked solemn, and seemed to be very afraid of this so-called Netherworld Hall.

"Lin Shaoxia, you have reported a major event. If it were not for you, I am afraid we would still be kept in the dark."

"I want to report this matter immediately!"

"It's so serious?" Lin Xuan was puzzled, he had never heard of Netherworld Hall.

"It's more than serious. If it's Nether Hall, the matter might not be as simple as the invasion of the monster race!" General Zeng said in a deep voice, "This matter is too deeply involved. We must first investigate."

"Lin Shaoxia forgive me, I want to do this right away." General Zeng left in a hurry.

"Jiuye, do you know what's going on?" Lin Xuan said.

"I only woke up after I met you, how do I know these things." The wine master shook his head, "Don't worry, there will be a tall man when the sky falls. You should work hard to improve your cultivation first."

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