Inverse Sword God

Four hundred and thirtieth Luo Yang was abolished!

Lin Xuan stepped on his feet and suddenly jumped out.

"Humph!"

Luo Yang's right hand is horizontally in front of him, and his spiritual power in his body moves quickly.

Lin Xuan's figure swayed, he didn't use any defying body technique, so he looked normal.

Soon, he raised his fist and threw a punch.

"Dare to attack directly, really looking for death!" Luo Yang sneered.

This punch is too ordinary, neither has an amazing speed nor a terrifying momentum, how could it hurt him?

Thinking of this, he stuck out his palm.

With a palm out, rocky lines appeared on his palm, his entire arm seemed petrified.

boom!

The palm and fist collided, making a thunderous sound, which quickly spread to the tea garden.

A terrifying wind blew, wrapping Lin Xuan and Luo Yang.

Many people narrowed their eyes and looked towards the court.

"Luo Yang doesn't seem to keep his hands because of the fluctuation of the breath."

"That kid is unlucky, even if he doesn't die, I'm afraid he won't have half his life."

Luoyang Yanhua's palm can't be broken even by a warrior of the same rank, and a warrior in the middle of the spiritual phase has no chance!

Luo Yang originally thought so, but when he touched Lin Xuan's fist, his face suddenly changed.

An unusually terrifying energy bombarded his arm, causing countless cracks in his petrified arm.

Click!

A deep voice sounded, Luo Yang's arm split open, and countless blood burst out.

When the wind stopped, everyone in the tea garden was stunned.

Lin Xuan stood with a smile in the field, there was no trace of injury on his body, not even a trace of wrinkle in his clothes.

On the other side, Luo Yang was holding his arm in pain, and groaning in pain.

Striking blood flowed down the deformed arm.

"Impossible, Luo Yang was actually injured!"

"No, that's the rocky palm that was deformed by the beat?"

Everyone was stunned, feeling like they were dreaming.

"Who is this kid? What happened just now? How could he defeat Luo Yang?"

"The warrior in the middle phase of the spiritual realm defeated Luo Yang with one punch. Isn't this crazy?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! Senior brother will not lose!" The coquettish woman at Yanling Gate was full of horror.

Duan Wuqing and Lanshan Dao Ke also frowned.

To be honest, they did not expect this result.

"Could it be that Luo Yang was careless?" The Duan disciple next to him asked in confusion.

"Effective? Humph, no matter how careless, can a warrior in the middle of the Spiritual Fusion Realm hurt the warrior of the later period?" Blue Mountain Swordsman sneered and shook his head.

"What do you think?" He looked at Duan Ruqing.

"It's hard to say, it may be a master, or it may use a method we don't know."

The two stared at Lin Xuan and kept watching.

In the field, Luo Yang's face was grim, and his pained body was trembling constantly.

"Boy, you dare to hurt me, I want you to die!" Luo Yang roared fiercely.

He connected his left hand to his right arm to stop the blood.

At the same time, he took several healing pills.

"Die me!" Luo Yang threw a black hill with his left hand and pressed towards Lin Xuan.

The void trembled, and the peak that was originally slapped in the palm of the hand quickly grew bigger in the horrified eyes of everyone, and finally floated in the air like a real mountain.

The coercion was so huge that many of them were holding their faces pale and trembling.

"Give me to die!" Luo Yang held his palm to the sky, controlled the black mountain, and then fell suddenly.

"No, this is the treasure of the Yanling Gate, the Black Hell Demon Mountain, which weighs several times heavier than the real mountain!"

Someone recognized this horrible treasure, and suddenly retreated quickly.

"Damn bastard, get away!" The clouds in the crowd also shouted anxiously.

Although she didn't like Lin Xuanxuan and even wanted Lin Xuan to suffer a bit, she didn't want Lin Xuan's life in danger.

After all, this was explained by Lord Iron Hand, and if anything went wrong, she could not shirk the blame.

Under the pressure of the black mountain, huge fluctuations occurred in the void, and countless air waves spread to the surroundings like sea waves.

The air below was crushed and Lin Xuan was locked in by an inexplicable force.

He stared at the black mountain falling from the sky, frowning.

Without dodge, Lin Xuan took a deep breath, then he pointed like a sword and cut towards the void.

call out!

The dazzling sword light was like three thousand thunders, blasting in the sky, and the terrifying thunder and sword aura bombarded the black mountain peaks, directly smashing it into flight.

But Lin Xuan moved his body, and instantly came to Luo Yang's side.

"What do you want to do!" Seeing Lin Xuan's figure, Luo Yang screamed.

He really couldn't understand why the Zongmen treasures couldn't hurt Lin Xuan.

"People like you are also a scourge to live." Lin Xuan's expression was cold, his fingertips thundered and sword light.

"Brother Duan, help me!" Feeling the amazing thunder and lightning sword aura, Luo Yang turned mad and fled.

However, Lin Xuan was faster.

The hand directed the dance, like three thousand thunders, the sharp sword light pierced Luo Yang.

"Boy, dare you!"

An angry shout sounded, and then a terrifying big palm patted Lin Xuan.

The palm is amazing, but it is still a step too late.

Lin Xuan appeared in the distance like a ghost, while Luo Yang fell to the ground like a dead dog.

Everyone was shocked, they couldn't imagine this scene.

The disciple of the time's family who shot, is really Duan Sirius who was with Luo Yang before.

He quickly arrived in front of Luo Yang, showing his spiritual perception, and his face suddenly changed.

"You actually abolished him!" Duan Tianlang's face became very ugly.

"What, Luo Yang was abandoned!" Everyone was blinded, and they all looked at Lin Xuan in horror.

That was Luo Yang, not only powerful, but also a big disciple of Yanling Sect, he was so dismissed!

Especially the people who abolished Luo Yang were still martial artists that they had been very unoptimistic about before.

"Boy, you made such a heavy hand. With this kind of behavior, I can completely kill you on the spot!"

Duan Sirius' voice was cold, staring at Lin Xuan.

"Put a heavy hand?" Lin Xuan sneered, "What a heavy hand, I just strike at random, to blame him for being too weak!"

Everyone was stunned, how could these words be so familiar.

The disciples of Haitian Pavilion trembled, and they all looked at Lin Xuan excitedly.

This sentence is exactly what Luo Yang said before, but this time it was replaced by Luo Yang unfortunately.

"Retribution, this is retribution. People like Luo Yang should be abolished!" Haitian Pavilion disciples cheered.

"Boy, you are looking for death!" Seeing Luo Yang who was almost dizzy, Duan Tianlang shouted angrily.

"Are you blind, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, the black mountain just now is enough to crush dozens of mid-level fusion warriors. Isn't his behavior considered a poison?"

"Or is there something shameful between you and him, so you deliberately shielded him?"

Lin Xuan faced the Duan family disciples without any concessions.

"Presumptuous, do you know who you are talking to?" Duan Tianlang shouted coldly.

"What about the Duan family disciple, can the Duan family disciple turn to black and white and be convicted at will?"

"Or do you think you can represent the Duan family?" Lin Xuan said loudly.

"Boy, don't quibble, it's you who have abolished Luo Yang's cultivation base and violated the rules of the tea garden party."

"Not only our Duan family can't spare you, the Yanlingmen will never let you go!"

"Don't take these sects to press me." Lin Xuan snorted coldly. Since I dare to make a move, I can afford the consequences.

Hearing this, everyone was surprised