Inverse Sword God

Chapter 469: Antiquity

Seeing someone challenged, Dongfang Xiong grinned, and he looked very excited.:/

"It's great, there is finally a fight, I'm suffocated to death!"

"Come on, hurry up!" Dongfang Xiong grinned, looking very much looking forward to it.

"Huh, looking for death!"

"Thunder and lightning wings!"

Shangguan Hao didn't intend to ink with his opponent, so he used the wings of thunder and lightning as soon as he came up.

With a flap of his wings, he came to Dongfang Xiong, and the lightning hammer in his hand blasted towards Dongfang Xiong.

"Long Xiangquan!"

A layer of golden light was attached to Dongfang Xiong's body, and his terrifying fist blasted towards Thor's Hammer.

boom!

The two collided, and the roar shook the world.

The fist of terror slammed into the hammer of thunder and lightning, which produced numerous cracks.

"What, it broke the hammer of thunder and lightning!" Everyone took a breath.

Shangguanhao's strength is obvious to all, if it weren't for the injury, the ranking would not be so low.

With his strength, it is very likely that he will also rush to the top 30.

But now Dongfang Xiong blasted the Thunder Hammer away with just one punch. This scene is terrifying!

"Damn it!"

Shangguanhao's face changed drastically, he quickly displayed the mood of thunder, and at the same time gathered Thor's Hammer again.

With Thunder's artistic conception, Thor's Hammer became more violent, and that force was enough to penetrate the warriors in the mid-level transformation of the spirit realm.

However, Dongfang Xiong was not afraid, and his terrorist fist blasted out again.

The sky was shining with golden light, and the roaring sound constantly echoed in the ancient city.

This time, the lightning hammer was completely knocked into the air, turning into countless lightning fragments in the air, and scattered all over the ground.

"What kind of power is this? It's terrifying!"

"It was directly smashed by Thor's Hammer?"

Dongfang Xiong's terrifying strength really shocked everyone. This young man with a silly smile was like an ancient beast with unimaginable strength.

"impossible!"

Shangguan Hao was horrified, and his heart was once again shrouded in the shadow of failure.

"It's not over yet, look at the power of my blood!"

The power of the blood in his body was violent, and Shangguan Hao quickly formed a silver armor, and a series of primitive thunder patterns spread all over his body.

With the power of Si Zhan's bleeding veins, Shangguan Hao's strength once again improved a lot, he was like a thunder god coming to the world, mighty and extraordinary.

"The power of the bloodline, I also have it!" Dongfang Xiong's smile on his face remained unchanged, and the golden blood in his body surged.

The golden light bloomed all over, and behind him appeared a golden phantom, as if to come across time and space from Taigu.

Thunder wings shook, and Shang Guanhao's body appeared in front of Dongfang Xiong instantly.The thunder hammer in the hand and the thunder call on your forehead emitted two terrifying rays of light at the same time, intertwined, and instantly pierced Dongfang bear's heart.

However, Dongfeng Xiong Yiran was not afraid, waving his fist, and the golden phantom behind him made the same action.

The golden emptiness is too terrifying, with endless strength between raising his hands, as if a hundred thousand mountains are shaking.

Bang!

With a punch, Shangguan Hao vomited blood and flew out.

Everyone was shocked, but they had seen the power of Shangguanhao's blood, and the pressure was enough to make people tremble.

However, Dongfang Xiong's bloodline power seemed to be stronger. The golden phantom was powerfully pulling the mountain, shattering everything, and directly blasted Shangguan Hao into the air.

Lin Xuan was not surprised by Dongfang Bear's victory, but what surprised him was the power of blood in Dongfang Bear.

The golden phantom made him feel palpitations.

"The blood of this kid is unusual, it seems to be the blood of the Wan Ling list."

"Wan Ling Bang?" Lin Xuan wondered.

"The rankings handed down from the ancient times, all the bloodlines ranked above have mysterious powers." The wine master explained.

"It is said that the blood of the top few is not even as powerful as the Five Swords under Heaven."

Lin Xuan was shocked upon hearing this.

The Great Dragon Sword is one of the five swords in the world, it represents the saintly art of attack, and the top few on the list of all spirits have such magical powers, which is really amazing.

After Shangguanhao lost to Dongfang Xiong, he did not continue to challenge, but walked down the ring with a gloomy expression.

Before long, it was Yunhai's turn to play.

Yun Hai is the most outstanding disciple among the younger generation of the Yun family, and is also a big dark horse in the third ring.

Challenged him for the first time in a winning streak and achieved the fortieth position.

After that, he looked at Lin Xuan.

Anyway, he still had two opportunities, and he was not afraid of failure, so he wanted to challenge Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan's sword intent is terrifying, but Yun Hai believes that he can definitely beat Lin Xuan above his sword skills!

Upon receiving the challenge, Lin Xuan shook his body and came to the super arena.

Holding the black scabbard, Lin Xuan's momentum became fierce.

"Yunlan Sword Technique!"

The long sword of the sea of ​​clouds pierced out like an antelope with its horns, without a trace.

The ethereal sword, the sword light is erratic, it is really hard to guard against.

However, Lin Xuan smiled slightly.

Holding the Xing Jue Sword, Lin Xuan quickly used the Sword of Returning Wind and Whistling Willow.

The sword light flickered, like a breeze and like a wicker, extremely soft, with endless murderous intent hidden in it.

Ding Ding Ding!

Suddenly the sound of countless metal collisions sounded in the void, and countless electric sparks and flames flowed.

The two swords fought each other, and the blades collided with each other, extremely accurate.

"He actually blocked it? How is this possible!"

The disciples of the Yun family were shocked, and Yun Hai was even more shocked. His Yun Lan swordsmanship was of great standard.

If Lin Xuan used his sword intent to forcibly break his sword technique, he would still accept it.

But Lin Xuan obviously didn't use his sword intent, just by relying on superb swordsmanship, he broke his sword skills.

"Is the gap so big?" Yun Hai felt bitter in his heart.

In the next moment, Lin Xuan's sword technique suddenly changed.

"Fengdi Yijian!"

The sword light disappeared and merged into the wind. This sword was even more weird than Yun Lan's sword technique.

"What? Impossible!"

Yun Hai was horrified, he could not perceive Lin Xuan's sword aura at all.

With a soft sound, the defense in front of Yun Hai broke open, and a sword mark appeared.

An icy sword slashed across his chest, causing his skin to stand up.

"Admit defeat!"

Yunhai's face was frightened, and he decisively gave in.

Lin Xuan took the sword and stood calmly.

At this moment, Yun Hai finally knew the gap between the two.

Lin Xuan is very strong, far above him!

After this match, the Yun family disciples were horrified, but the other two kendo families showed great interest in Lin Xuan.

Especially Xie Yijian, Xue Yiren kept staring at Lin Xuan, wishing to fight now.

But it is not yet their turn, the two can only have the idea in the Annai Center.

Afterwards, Zhao Xue played.

With a weird soul attack, she reached 33rd place for the first time.

Keeping the remaining two opportunities, Zhao Xue retreated.

Soon, a young man in a white robe came up.

The man had a pale face and a handsome appearance, but his smile gave people a very dangerous feeling.

"It turned out to be Xue Yiren. I didn't think it was his turn to take action this time. I don't know who he is going to challenge this time?"

"Who knows what this lunatic is thinking, but I know that anyone who is challenged by him must be unlucky!"

Among the geniuses of Qinglong, many people saw Xue Yiren, trembling, for fear of being named and challenged by him.