Inverse Sword God

Chapter 440 Who is No. 1?

On the ring, Zuo Yang held a long knife, half kneeling on the ground.

His hair is messy, very embarrassed, and the blood on the corner of his mouth is very glaring.

"What? Zuo Yang was defeated, this is impossible!" Everyone couldn't believe it.

Zuo Yang is the second-ranked genius of the core disciple, and he has reached the limit of spiritual harmony.

Except for Ouyang Kun, no one can beat him, and he didn't expect to lose to Lin Xuan this time.

For a while, Lin Xuan once again became the focus of discussion.

Moreover, many people compare him with Ouyang Kun.

Lin Xuan's current record, the number of places he has won has already been stable.Moreover, he has yet to lose.

The first place in this challenge will come from him and Ouyang Kun.

Ouyang Kun turned his head and looked at Lin Xuan, with a trace of contempt in his eyes.

Too weak, so weak that he is not interested.

No way, as a warrior who had participated in the Azure Dragon Club, Ouyang Kun far surpassed Zuo Yang and others in terms of cultivation and vision.

In the eyes of everyone, Lin Xuan was very enchanting, but from his perspective, Lin Xuan was normal, because he had seen too many enchantings at the Azure Dragon Meeting.

The game continued, and the last five places were created.

Originally the top three core disciples in this book all got one spot, and the remaining two were Gui Huafei and Lin Xuan.

The iron hand looked at Lin Xuan, thinking slightly.

To be honest, he just wanted Lin Xuan to be hit by a wall, and to accumulate some experience so that he could participate in the next Blue Dragon Conference.

But he didn't expect Lin Xuan to be so powerful, not only won the spot, but also defeated Zuo Yang, who ranked second.

Such talent is rare in his life!

I don't know how he and Ouyang Kun fought, whether he can win?Somehow, there was a glimmer of expectation in the iron hand.

As soon as the thought came out, he was shocked, and then he gave a wry smile and shook his head.

This is obviously impossible. Ouyang Kun is powerful, far beyond Lin Xuan's ability.

In the ring, Lin Xuan and Ouyang Kun sub-stations on both sides, they will have the final competition.

Everyone held their breath and watched quietly. Although they knew that Lin Xuan had no chance of victory, they still retained a bit of hope in their hearts.

"Boy, you're good, I seem to see myself in you." Ouyang Kun spoke for the first time, his voice as firm as a rock.

"Hone with your qualifications, the next Blue Dragon Club should have great hope." He said in the tone of an elder.

"Thank you Brother Ouyang." Lin Xuan smiled, "but my generation cultivator should fight for the day and night!"

"Whether I will participate in the next edition is not certain, but this edition I must shine with my own brilliance!"

"Arrogant, ignorant!" Ouyang Kun snorted coldly.

"There are countless geniuses than your enchanting geniuses at the Azure Dragon Club. It seems that if you don't see a little real strength, you won't wake up!"

After that, he stretched out his five fingers, and purple air filled his fingertips.

"The Demon Hand of Qiankun Town!"

When the purple palm fell, the spiritual energy in the sky vibrated, creating a huge vortex, and the purple palm fell from the sky, suppressing Lin Xuan.

The purple palm was the same real mountain, landing quickly.

boom!

The ring trembled and was forced down by three feet.

However, Lin Xuan quickly escaped the blow by using phantom magic steps.

However, before he could react, Ouyang Kun had already come to his side.The right leg is like a dragon going out to sea, sweeping.

Bang!

The dull sound reverberated in the ring, and Lin Xuan quickly used his silver thunder body in a hurry, and this leg abruptly.

The terrifying force repelled him, and Lin Xuan saw a deep groove on the ring.Slide to the edge of the ring.

After the blow, Ouyang Kun stood with his hand in his hand, his voice calm.

"See, this is the gap between us!"

Everyone was amazed, but they didn't expect Ouyang Kun to repel Lin Xuan with two strokes.

It seems that Ouyang Kun is really good, and he is overwhelming many geniuses.

Lin Xuan shook his numb palm, his eyes bursting with amazing light.

The leg just now really made him feel bad, but he was excited in his heart. It has been a long time since he met such an opponent, and it can make him excited.

Lin Xuan raised a smile at the corner of his mouth: "As expected, he has participated in a session of the Blue Dragon Club, and his strength is really strong.

"You are worthy of my all-out attack!"

Lin Xuan's words caused an uproar in the surroundings, and many people were puzzled. Does this kid have any tricks?

But more people think that Lin Xuan is bragging, just trying to save some face.

Tie Shou frowned, too, and he couldn't guess what other special skills Lin Xuan had?

Ouyang Kun sneered: "No matter what tricks you have, you can't beat me!"

"Really?" Lin Xuan smiled and quickly made a mark with both hands.

"The seal is lifted!"

A slight noise rang out in his body, and suddenly a huge and vast breath gushed out.

"This is? Rongling Realm late stage cultivation base!" Everyone opened their eyes wide.

"He actually hides his cultivation base, this is too scary!"

Many people are crazy. The cultivation base that hides a realm can still maintain an undefeated record. If it weren't for Ouyang Kun, everyone would not know that Lin Xuan's true cultivation base turned out to be the latter stage of the spiritual harmony.

Zuo Yang and the others looked at the ring, their faces were burning.

They always call themselves geniuses and don't put anyone in their eyes.Unexpectedly, now he was defeated by Lin Xuan, and the opponent still suppressed the cultivation base and played against them.

"Hid the cultivation base unexpectedly." Tie Shou was also surprised.

With his realm and vision, Lin Xuan's hidden cultivation skills were not discovered.

"The little guy is a bit interesting, maybe it can create some surprises."

On the ring, Ouyang Kun looked at Lin Xuan with a dignified look in his eyes.

"It's useless, don't say that you are a late stage, even if you are the ultimate cultivation base of the spiritual world, you can't beat me!"

"Now, everything is over!"

His voice was still reverberating, but his figure still came to Lin Xuan, purple light blooming on his body, beating like a divine flame.

Five fingers formed into claws and grabbed Lin Xuan's throat.

Lin Xuan retreated quickly, and at the same time the Xing Jue Sword was unsheathed, the hilt of the sword quickly hit the purple palm, making a clanging sound.

Then Lin Xuan held the long sword and slashed it out.

The sword light was erratic, silent, and instantly pierced Ouyang Kun's shoulder.

This sword combines the sword intent of the great dragon and the artistic conception of wind. It is not only extremely sharp, but also reaching the extreme.

In an instant, Ouyang Kun's spiritual defense was cut open.

However, Ouyang Kun's strength is extraordinary, shaking his shoulders while pointing like a knife, quickly cutting on the blade.

The long sword vibrated, drawing a strange sword light in the void.

Hearing a stab, Ouyang Kun's iron-blooded robe was cut off by a corner.

"What, he almost hurt Brother Ouyang!" The crowd below exclaimed.

Many people just saw the corners of the clothes fall, but they couldn't capture the trajectory of that sword and Ouyang Kun's movements at all.

Only a few people such as Zuo Yang could barely see clearly.

On the high platform, the elders at Daqimen narrowed their eyes.

"This little baby is really pleasantly surprised, Deputy Sect Master, where did you find such a peerless genius?"