Inverse Sword God

"Young Master Lin, look, why didn't you say that you are a pill master earlier, how bad it is to make such a big misunderstanding now. ()"

Several elders greeted them with smiles. They were all ordered by Jiang Tianyou to give Lin Xuan face.

"Hehe, Lin Shaoxia, a young genius, is able to refine the legendary three-line virtual spirit Lin Dan. I really admire him."

"We were reckless before."

Lin Xuan smiled and walked to Elder Jiang Da.

"I said I will come back again, I wonder if you can get out of your seat this time?"

Elder Jiang Da's face flushed. He originally laughed at Lin Xuan for having no background and being a villager in the mountains.

But now, Lin Xuan was invited back by the patriarch.

Moreover, standing in front of him, let him hand over his position.

Jiang Da felt bored, wishing to shoot Lin Xuan with a palm.

However, Jiang Tianyou's eyes kept staring at him, the meaning was obvious, that was to make him give up his seat.

Elder Jiang Da's teeth were almost broken, but there was no alternative, he could only sacrifice his personal dignity for the benefit of the family.

"I will endure it today, this hatred will one day return!" Jiang Da roared wildly in his heart.

He gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Young Master Lin..."

"Forget it, I'm not a grudge, I don't care about you, I won't take this seat."

Before Jiang Da could speak, Lin Xuan said quickly.

"Thank you Lin Shaoxia!" Jiang Tianyou snorted coldly.

"Many, thanks Lin Shaoxia!" Jiang Daya was almost crumpled.

Hearing this, Lin Xuan turned and left, found two vacancies beside him and sat down with Jiang Yuting.

The mouths of the surrounding crowd twitched, and Jiang Da's face turned black.

He felt bored and almost squirted out a mouthful of old blood.

"This kid is definitely on purpose!" Elder Jiang Da roared wildly in his heart.

Originally, after some internal struggles, he finally couldn't hold back the pressure, and planned to lower his head to subdue.

But at this time, Lin Xuan actually took the lead, saying very grandiosely that he forgave him.

The atmospheric appearance made him more like a villain.

Forgive your sister, Elder Jiang Da almost ran away.

But everyone is gone, who can he lose his temper with?

He could only sit down angrily, and the chair made of hard azurite made a creaking sound.

After Lin Xuan sat down, he watched the match on the ring with a trace of interest.

At this time, the two players in the competition were two core disciples, and the horrible atmosphere permeated the ring, with a special mood between each move.

"This is..." Lin Xuan was slightly surprised.

I saw the two people fighting on stage, and their moves were very mysterious.

One of them waved his palms, covered with glaze markings, and there was a strange heat between his palms.

Although not comparable to the purple inextinguishable flames emitted by the three-headed red blood bird, it is much stronger than the normal flames.

"This is the mood, the mood of fire!" Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes, carefully feeling the magical power.

The other person is not bad, holding the emerald green bamboo stick, waving the sky full of bamboo shadows, blocking all the peculiar hot flames outside.

"This is... Fengying Mood." Lin Xuan was surprised again.

"As expected of the top family, there are such powerful disciples."

Lin Xuan carefully realized that he did not miss any details, and he used pupil skills to keep those moves that contained the artistic conception of wind in his mind.

Not only was Lin Xuan surprised, but the others were also moved. Even the arrogant Ying Shaoxiong put away his contemptuous eyes.

"The mood of these two people is good, rare, rare!" said Feiying Castle's main Eagle Tieshan.

"Jiang Jie and Jiang Li are really good people. I plan to send them to the clan this time to compete for that spot."

"Yeah, count the days, it's time to start again, I'm afraid the entire Dragon Star Nation will become lively." Ying Tieshan sighed.

"Although the two are good, there is still a gap compared to the real genius, at least the two are far behind in cultivation."

"If you can raise a level again, there may be some hope."

"Don't you still have Ting'er? The power of her bloodline is stronger than the general artistic conception. Maybe she can get a spot this time." said Yin Tieshan, the master of Feiying Castle.

"Indeed, Ting'er's blood is very powerful, so this time I plan to let her go to the clan too."

"Even if she doesn't get a quota, her talent should be cultivated by the clan."

"However, things are different now."

After all, Jiang Tianyou is expected to go to Lin Xuan, this time maybe God gave me an opportunity!

Lin Xuan was able to refine the pill to improve the cultivation of the spiritual realm, which was simply a life-saving straw for him.

If the three most talented Jiang Mansion were to take this medicine, their strength would definitely increase.

At that time, the chances of winning will definitely be greatly increased when participating in the Clan's quota contest.

Lin Xuan naturally didn't know the little abacus in Jiang Tianyou's heart. At this moment, he was completely immersed in that wonderful realm.

Before long, his body glowed with a blue light, and a wind force gushing out from his body, and it quickly became bigger.

In the end, the ancient cyan airflow surrounded him with an inexplicable breath.

"Young Master Lin, you..." Jiang Yuting was surprised again.

This scene naturally shocked other people. When they saw the airflow and that expression on Lin Xuan, Jiang Tianyou, Ying Tieshan and a few other giants exclaimed.

Epiphany!

"It turned out to be an epiphany. What is the origin of this young man?" Jiang Tianyou was shocked. This kind of state can be said to be unattainable for all warriors.

"Damn it, what luck has this guy gotten, he can realize it!" Ying Shaoxiong looked at Lin Xuan with jealousy in his heart.

"The Jiang family disciples obey orders, and everyone must not disturb Lin Xuan." Jiang Tianyou gave the order.

Suddenly, several powerful warriors stood around Lin Xuan, protecting him very well.

The disciples and the branch elders in the distance looked around, almost staring out.

This Lin Xuan is too enchanting, he can actually let the Jiang family elite protect him.

...

After a long time, Lin Xuan's eyes glowed with cyan light, and the cyan air current around him formed a violent wind, and then quickly dissipated.

Lin Xuan was ecstatic, and he finally realized the artistic conception of the wind.

When he turned around and saw many warriors protecting him, he couldn't help but cast a kindly look at Jiang Tianyou.

"Thank you Patriarch Jiang." Lin Xuan bowed slightly.

"I have some feelings, I don't know if I can use the training room?" Lin Xuan asked.

"Naturally, Ting'er, you can take Young Master Lin!"

Jiang Yuting nodded, and then left with Lin Xuan...

In the wide training room, Lin Xuan used the sword to refer to, and quickly swung out several sword auras.

Each sword looks familiar, but they are all different.

Some are like a breeze blowing, some are as fast as a gust of wind, and others are like a strong wind.

Moreover, his sword release speed was three points faster than usual, and even as long as he wanted, he could completely make the sword light disappear.

Moreover, after comprehending the artistic conception of the wind, the power of his Fengdi sword will be increased by about three times.

Even the great dragon sword intent has become more proficient than before.

Now he is encountering a spirit transformation martial artist, even if he can't fight, he won't be as embarrassed as before.

"Now the swordsmanship has improved, but a good sword is missing." Lin Xuan regretted slightly