Inverse Sword God

Even the old man Dique, Song Yunxing and others were in awe of the old man.

The Blackheart Elder beside Song Yunxing stared at the Five-Rank Pill Pharmacist with his eyes flashing, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Lin Xiaoyou, that person is the president of the Tianshan Kingdom Inscription Alliance, president Meng Chuan."

"He is the top alchemist in Tianshan, and the only fifth-grade inscription alchemist."

There was a deep envy in the words of the old man Dique, and he could see that he had a full desire and pursuit for the five-rank Ming alchemist.

The seats of the Danwang Palace and the Yaohuangyuan are similar, and the two sides have strong smell of gunpowder.

"Song Xiaoniu, I heard that you have been in retreat for half a month, so your strength must have increased a lot, right?" Wu Shaoyu sneered, "I hope I won't have the fryer by then."

"Otherwise, in front of so many people, I will be ashamed to death!"

"You!" Song Qianqian's chest trembled like a mountain, and Wu Shaoyu's eyes were straight when she looked at it.

"Don't be too proud, you will lose in the second level!" Song Qianqian gritted her teeth and said.

She directly ignored Wu Shaoyu, staring at Lin Xuan firmly with her beautiful eyes.

"I didn't kill you after the meeting, otherwise there wouldn't be so many things!"

"However, today I will let you know how good I am!"

Lin Xuan squinted his eyes: "I'll be with you at any time."

"Hmph, you are the participating disciples of King Pill Palace, really weak and pitiful!"

A voice of disdain came, and Lin Xuan and the others were completely ignored.

"What did you say! Say it again!"

The disciples of King Pill Palace were angry, they are all the pride of heaven, how can they tolerate others' contempt.

However, when they saw the speaker, they all lost their momentum.

Because, it was the short-haired young man who despised them, and the only one among the younger generation who entered the third-rank Ming Dan master.

Facing such characters, the disciples of Danwangdian felt a sense of inferiority.

It's not that I have no talent, but that the other party is too evil!

Duan Fei, a young man with short hair, was condescending and looked down on everyone.

"You are Lin Xuan? The second-rank Ming alchemy master, but the strength is just so, really disappointing!"

"Strength is not seen, but compared." Lin Xuan's mouth raised slightly, "The third-rank Ming alchemist is amazing?"

"In my opinion, you are nothing but that!"

"Do you dare to speak to me like this?" Duan Fei's tone was serious, with a murderous intent.

"It's really looking for death!" Song Qianqian also sneered, "It's actually useless to say that the third-rank Ming Pill Master is useless?"

"Do you know the rules? As soon as Brother Duan's third-grade pill comes out, you will lose!"

"Sister Song, let's go, then we can appreciate their tears of failure."

A group of people left arrogantly.

The people in the Yaohuangyuan lost in the first level, and their hearts were very aggrieved. This time they must use their full strength to step on the Pill King Palace!

Seeing the disciples in the Palace of Pill King and Yaohuangyuan uttered harsh words one after another, the martial artists around them yelled loudly and kept making noises.

They were just watching the excitement, and they didn't think it was a big deal at all.

Dangdang

Just as everyone was talking about it, a crisp bell rang, echoing in Fengyue Square.

Suddenly, the lively crowd calmed down.

Countless eyes looked at the high platform in front, where there was an old figure.

"I announced in the name of the president of the Inscription Alliance that the 13th Dan King Contest will begin now!" President Meng Chuan said loudly.

The sound was like a sea wave, spreading everywhere.

The crowd below erupted with shocking cheers, and the clouds in the sky were scattered.

President Meng Chuan’s voice echoed: "Participants, please come to your place."

The voice fell, and hundreds of figures vacated and flew towards the black stone platform.

Song Qianqian was dressed in a green robe, and the spiritual power surging under her feet formed clouds, leading her to the stone platform.

"It's so beautiful, it's like a goddess descended from the earth!"

"So young, it turns out to be a martial artist in the Spiritual Fusion Realm, the Medicine Imperial Academy is really not built!"

The martial artists all around admired.

Duan Fei, a young man with short hair, also flew with his hands in his hands. His movements were chic, which caused many female warriors to scream.

"What do you pretend, Xiaoye will do too!" Wu Shaoyu's face was mad.

He looked back at Lin Xuan and said with disdain: "You better think of a better posture, don't lose the people of the Danwang Palace!"

After all, he shuttled in the air like an arrow from Li Xuan.

These people turned out to be martial artists in the Spiritual Fusion Realm. Although Wu Shaoyu's cultivation base had moisture, he was still able to fly.

Others don't have such chic movements anymore, they are not martial arts in the fusion spirit realm, they can only use their superb physical skills to come to power.

After those people went up, the martial artists around turned their eyes to Lin Xuan.

They will not forget that Lin Xuan took out new medicines again and again at the exhibition to defeat the Yaohuangyuan.

"Hey, it's not a Rongling Realm martial artist? How is he going to go up?"

"I don't know, I will definitely not fly up."

"You should use your body skills, but in this way, he is much worse than Song Qianqian and others."

Lin Xuan touched his nose. This is a pill refining competition. Okay, the comparison should be the quality of the pill. Why do you want to show your body?

Does light work really add points?

Lin Xuan couldn't understand, but since he wanted to show, he showed them to them.

On the stone platform, Duan Fei, Song Qianqian and others were condescending, looking at Lin Xuan with the mood of watching the show.

In the stands, a group of pill masters were also waiting for Lin Xuan to appear.

Song Yunxing and the others sneered, they were anxious that Lin Xuan could not get up.

In the anticipation of everyone, Lin Xuan took a step forward.

He walked up like a staircase.

"What the hell, he really thinks he is a martial artist in the spiritual world?"

"If this goes on, he will fall to death."

Duan Fei looked down, sneered at the corner of his mouth: "It really is an idiot!"

However, immediately afterwards, his pupils shrank suddenly and his face showed an unbelievable expression.

Not only him, but the warriors around him all grew their mouths, as if they had seen something terrifying.

In mid-air, Lin Xuan walked up step by step, stepping his feet in the air, and a phantom silver dragon appeared.

"Takong? This is impossible!"

"He is not a martial artist in the Spiritual Fusion Realm, how could he do it!"

"Does he hide his strength?"

Everyone speculated, but did not perceive the aura fluctuations.

When everyone was puzzled, President Meng Chuan showed a smile.

"Little guy, what a pure soul power!"

"Old Monster Han, where did you find such a boy?"

As soon as President Meng Chuan spoke, the pill masters around him suddenly understood, and quickly sensed the changes in the sky.

"This is... soul power!"

"He actually used his soul power to make a ladder!"

All the elders took a breath, this method is too terrifying.

Not only does he need a strong soul power, but also precise control. If there is a point difference, he will fall.

The faces of Song Yunxing and others were gloomy, staring at Lin Xuan bitterly.

"How can this kid have such a pure soul!"

"Don't be afraid. Although he is powerful, he still hasn't broken through the third-rank Ming alchemist, and he is still a bit behind Duan Fei."

"This competition, we are set to win!" Blackhearted Elder smiled