Inverse Sword God

"Yes, both of them have the strength of the pinnacle of the psychic realm, but Xia He's cultivation base is higher, and I want to be able to suppress Lin Xuan."

"Look at Xuan. So far, Lin Xuan has used one move to control the enemy, making it impossible for people to understand his true strength."

There was a lot of discussion and talk, and they guessed who could win the game.

However, in the course of the discussion, they found that both of them were extremely powerful, and the result was impossible to guess.

Xia He looked cold and slowly walked onto the ring.

"What are you, you deserve to be compared with me!" Xia He drank coldly.

"Give you a chance, get out of here, otherwise don't blame me for being polite!"

As soon as he came up, Xia He was quite strong.

Lin Xuan frowned. He and the other party didn't know each other at all. Even if it was a challenge, there was no need for such humiliation.

However, since the other party has done so, he must pay the corresponding price.

Then, there was a bit of bitterness in his eyes.

"Apologize, don't be conceited!"

"Hahaha!" Xia He laughed wildly: "Just rely on you? Boy, don't think that defeating the peak warrior of the psychic realm is so great, in my opinion, you don't even deserve to lift my shoes!

Xia He's laughter echoed all around, and the voice was full of arrogance and disdain.

The crowd around below was excited, but the atmosphere was so tense when the two of them came up.

Everyone in the Wang family laughed with confidence. Xia He's performance is enough to show that he is confident enough to win the game.

Nangong Sheng and Black Pearl became nervous. Although Lin Xuan was strong, the other party was not weak. This was definitely a battle between dragons and tigers.

VIP seats.Mu Shan looked at the ring and sneered: "Damn thief, what do you do this time!"

Lin Xuan looked at the frantic Xia He ahead and shook his head slightly. Since you are obsessed with understanding, don't blame me.

"Stop talking nonsense, let me die!" Xia He sneered, his figure suddenly violent, and he rushed towards Lin Xuan like a silver lightning.

For a while, the silver soft sword was pulled out, drawn into a poisonous snake, twisting in the void.

The air was like a piece of cloth, cut open mercilessly, and scattered to the sides, an unusually soft and strange power flowing in that sword light.

"No, it's another kind of weird attack!" everyone exclaimed.

As soon as Xia He came up, he used that kind of secret attack, and his intention was obvious. He wanted to make a quick battle and quickly resolve Lin Xuan, so as to prove his strength.

The silver sword light gleamed and came to Lin Xuan instantly.

Lin Xuan did not dodge at all, and even a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

When he was in the audience before, he had already seen through Xia He's attack, and he had already had a way to deal with it.

Therefore, this strange secret attack did not pose any threat to him at all.

The golden thunder and lightning disappeared from his body, replaced by a cyan air current, spinning quickly.

Lin Xuan's arm stroked, and the surrounding air circulated quickly, forming a huge vortex.

The vortex appeared, causing the surrounding situation to change, and a strange force was generated, bringing everything nearby.

In mid-air, the silver sword light was disturbed by this force and ran towards the whirlpool in an instant.

Before long, the silver soft sword entered the whirlpool.

Numerous air currents surged, instantly destroying that dark energy.

Perceiving the disappearance of Anjin, Xia He finally changed his face.

This dark energy is related to the technique he is practicing, able to penetrate all defenses and directly hit the martial artist's body.

This kind of exercise can be described as extremely insidious and vicious, and very fierce, and can defeat the enemy with every shot.

This is also Xiahe's arrogant capital.

And now, the dark energy he was so proud of was destroyed!This made him totally unacceptable for a while.

"Meng, this kid must have been enchanted!" Xia He retracted his sword and returned to the safety zone, speculating in his heart.

In his opinion, that moment was definitely the other accidental dream.

Otherwise, no one can break his dark energy under normal circumstances.

"Hmph, I don't believe you can be so accurate every time!" Xia He snorted coldly.

"This time let you see my stunt!"

"Nine Profound Silver Snake Sword!"

The silver long sword surged, like silver snakes.Between the sword aura, a huge silver phantom was condensed, exuding an icy breath.

On the silver phantom, carrying an even colder and strange dark energy attack.

"It's useless, all your attacks are of no use to me!"

Lin Xuan's voice was indifferent, and countless blue air currents appeared around him, and the artistic conception of the wind followed, condensing the surrounding space.

Afterwards, the air around Lin Xuan flowed quickly according to what he wanted. The airflow in each place was different, weird and unpredictable.

Under the influence of the artistic conception of wind, the whole space is surging like an undercurrent, extremely dangerous.

Every air current is very dangerous, not only has the swift and piercing breath on the surface, but also carries a trace of inexplicable power in the dark.

"What? He also knows how to control An Jin, how is this possible!"

The opposite Xia He was shocked and wanted to retreat and attack, but Lin Xuan didn't give him a chance at all.

The whole body was surging, forming a strange space, pulling Xia He in instantly.

The next moment, Xia He fell into a huge whirlpool.

Soon, he felt a violent undercurrent hitting his body, giving him a strong sense of suffocation.

Even the spatial air storm suppressed his silver shadow and dark energy.

Whoosh whoosh!

Not only that, but a huge blue wind blade appeared around it, whose sharpness was comparable to a treasure.

Under the blessing of the artistic conception of wind, countless wind blades rushed in, tearing the silver phantom instantly.

For an instant, Xia He's heart trembled, his face turned pale, and his blood rolled over.

He finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew out.

"What? Xia He was actually injured!"

Looking at this scene, everyone was shocked.

Originally, according to their thoughts, this should be a fierce battle,

Even people thought that Lin Xuan could not win at all, and would even be suppressed by Xia He.

However, they didn't expect Xia He to be suppressed, and the winner was already divided between one move.

"This Lin Xuan is too powerful, he can actually restrain Xia He's strange attack."

"What is that cyan whirlpool? It's so scary!"

"That's the mood of wind! I didn't expect that kid actually mastered the mood of wind. No wonder it's so powerful."

A master exclaimed.

"It turned out to be an artistic conception. No wonder it can restrain Xia He's dark energy." Nangong Sheng was shocked.

The artistic conception is so mysterious that ordinary warriors can't comprehend it. Only some peerless geniuses can comprehend it.

Moreover, the martial artist who understands the artistic conception will greatly increase his attack power, far surpassing others.

Now it seems that Lin Xuan is the kind of genius warrior.

"Damn boy, I realized the mood!" Hei Mushan said with a cold expression, "Such a genius can't be used by my Kuromu family, it must be removed!"

There was a murderous intent in his tone.

The Wang family warriors were even more angry, and all of them looked gloomy