Inverse Sword God

Chapter 584: Xia He is kneeling!

Originally, they thought that Xia He would definitely be able to defeat Lin Xuan without fail.:/

However, they did not expect the result to be the opposite.

Lin Xuan not only defeated Xia He, but also showed the artistic conception of wind.

There are not many such young geniuses even in the Wang family.

Xia He half-kneeled on the ground, supported by a silver soft sword, with blood constantly flowing at the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, he is very embarrassed with disheveled hair.

"Damn it, it turned out to be the mood of the wind, no wonder it can get rid of my dark snake secret energy!"

Xia He looked savage, with countless murderous hair in his eyes.

The handsome and genius image he had originally established was all destroyed at this moment, and it was this nasty kid in front of him that caused this result.

However, he didn't want to think, if it weren't for his arrogant arrogance, he would insult Lin Xuan with words, how could he end up like this.

At this moment, Xia He has fallen into a frenzy of madness.

With red eyes, he looked at Lin Xuan, roared angrily, and then ran his exercises to suppress the injuries in his body, and stood up with difficulty.

"Boy, you dare to hurt me, you are dead! I won't let you go today!"

"Don't think that you can be arrogant if you have an artistic conception. In front of me, you have no right to be arrogant."

Xia He had a ferocious tone, and then he used a soft sword to cut through his palm, and countless blood flowed, enveloping the silver soft sword.

"You have completely angered me, I won't let you go today!" Xia He showed a cruel smile.

Beside him, the silver soft sword was wrapped in his blood, and then it made a sound of sucking, and all the blood was sucked into the silver soft sword.

After that, the silver soft sword rolled and hovered, and finally seemed to come alive, turning into a three-foot-long silver snake.

Those silver eyes were cold, and they kept voicing letters.

"Go and kill him!" Xia He pointed to Lin Xuan, shouting ferociously.

Suddenly, the small snake formed by the silver soft sword seemed to have received some kind of instruction, and his cold eyes were staring at Lin Xuan closely, and then he disappeared in place like a silver lightning.

That speed can be said to have reached the extreme, and at the same time there was a cold breath spreading.

The warriors in the front row felt this breath, and they trembled all over, and kept backing away.

The breath was too insidious, making people uncomfortable, as if being stared at by something.

For an instant, Lin Xuan also felt this way, as if a pair of eyes were staring at him tightly.

This feeling was extremely uncomfortable, but he immediately let out a cold snort, the sword soul of the dragon in his body agitated, and a warm current flowed all over his body.

In the next moment, countless gusts of wind rolled around him, forming a wild current.

At this moment, the artistic conception of the wind was fully displayed by him, and the breath of wind drifted around him, and under the influence of the sword spirit of the dragon, quickly formed a cyan vortex.

This was the attack he formed by simulating the sword of swallowing, and a powerful swallowing force formed up and down all around, as if to swallow everything.

Although this power is not comparable to the real Sword of Devouring, it is also extremely powerful.

After all, there is the holy technique of the Great Dragon Sword Soul as the foundation, and Lin Xuan's wind mood has reached a very high and deep fire monkey.

Therefore, this trick can be described as infinite.

The silver little snake was originally extremely ferocious, but suddenly it was pulled by countless swallowing forces, and suddenly a panic appeared in his expression.

Moreover, the coercion of the Great Dragon Sword Soul made the silver little snake dim a lot.

Lin Xuan pointed out as a sword, and a blue sword glow appeared above his fingertips.

"Zhanfeng!"

The sword light flicked across, like a gust of wind.

This sword is very ethereal, like an antelope hanging its horns, it is incredible to the extreme.

In an instant, the silver snake was chopped into several segments.

This silver novel was created by Xia He using the secret technique of blood stimulus. After being beheaded, Xia He was naturally eaten back by the technique, and he immediately vomited blood again.

"Impossible, this is impossible! How can you kill my secret attack!"

Xia He looked crazy, tearing his hair constantly, he looked like a lunatic now.

No way, this scene made him unable to believe.

You know, his secret attack is extremely fierce, and it can even defeat the strong in the peak of the psychic realm.

However, such a formidable attack appeared vulnerable to Lin Xuan.

This huge gap made him unacceptable.

Lin Xuan sneered: "With your strength, you deserve to be compared with me?"

"Give you two choices, roll down or be thrown by me."

Lin Xuan's voice was extremely cold, as if a sharp sword was passing by.

Xia He stiffened and his face became extremely ugly.

Before the game, he didn't pay attention to Lin Xuan at all, so he insulted Lin Xuan with words.

However, he didn't expect that now he couldn't beat the opponent at all, and the opponent returned what he had said intact.

There is nothing more ugly than this kind of thing, he is slapping himself in the face!

For a moment, Xia He was in a dilemma, a handsome face was distorted so unnaturally, he wished to find a place to sew it down now.

Everyone was also stunned. They originally thought that this time would be a battle between dragons and tigers.

But I didn't expect Lin Xuan to be too tough, so he directly pressed Xia He could not lift his head.

Not only that, Xia He also paid the price for his previous arrogance, which can be said to be a loss of face.

"This Xiahe is also unlucky. Before being so strong, I didn't expect to lose out."

"Oh, it seems that people can't be too arrogant, otherwise they don't know when they will be beaten in the face."

"And it's still the kind of slapped oneself in the face, too awkward!"

Everyone talked, with a hint of ridicule in their words.

They just watch the lively audience, and of course they have to support the strong.Moreover, Xia He's arrogant attitude made them feel very upset.

Everyone in the Wang family looked gloomy and very ugly.

Xia He was a master they hired heavily to snipe Lin Xuan's record of victory.

However, they did not expect that the master in their eyes could not stand a single blow, and was completely beaten by someone.

"Trash, it's just trash! No small things can't be done well!"

On the second floor, the black-clothed old man was extremely annoyed, and a terrible aura rose from his body.

This breath just wafted around him, and did not radiate, otherwise the entire fighting arena might not be able to bear it.

"Elder, this is indeed my mistake, I will arrange someone." The middle-aged man trembled.

"Go, don't look for outsiders this time, call out the master of our family, this kid is a bit weird, I am afraid that ordinary warriors can't hold him at all."

"If something went wrong this time, don't come to see me!"

"Yes!" The middle-aged man trembled and quickly withdrew.

On the ring, Xia He looked savage and unwilling.

He still wanted to delay time, but Lin Xuan didn't give him a chance at all, so he stepped forward and kicked him off the ring.