Inverse Sword God

Luo Lie became confident again, because this time he wanted to use the strongest hole cards.

This is what he prepared to challenge Tianjiao, but he didn't expect to use it here.

However, he did not regret it, because Lin Xuan's displayed combat power was indeed qualified to let him use this trick.

"Originally this was prepared for Heimuya, but I didn't expect it to be used on you!"

"You are honored to be the first witness!" Luo Lie's voice was cold.

"Prepared for Heimuya?" The surrounding warriors were shocked.

Heimuya, that is a Tianjiao-level martial artist in the Sand Territory, his strength is unfathomable, and he has long surpassed the category of ordinary extreme martial arts.

Except for a few other Tianjiao, I am afraid no one can suppress him!

And now, Luo Lie's hole card was set up to counter the Black Wood Cliff, one can imagine the horror of that hole card.

"I'm afraid this Lin Xuan will be over!"

This is what many people think.

"Against Tianjiao's trump card?" Lin Xuan frowned, seeing the other's self-confidence, it shouldn't be easy to think about it.

But he is not afraid, he has his hole cards too!

And more than one!

Therefore, Lin Xuan was quite calm.

"Hurry up if you have a hole card, otherwise there will be no chance!" Lin Xuan was very calm.

"Lin Xuan is really arrogant, and he still talks big!"

"Hmph, this will only accelerate his death!" Mu Yue and others sneered.

"ignorance!"

Luo Lie snorted coldly. He believed that as long as he showed his hole cards, the opponent would be frightened!

A group of golden flames emerged, beating in the palm of the hand, like a heart, banging non-stop.

In the center of the flame, there was a pure golden flame, which was extremely agile, and it was precisely it that made a life-like beating.

This throbbing, accompanied by a frenetic and sharp aura, quickly spread to all directions.

That breath was very shocking, causing the martial artists around to tremble, that was the trembling of the soul.

Even some weak warriors, their hearts beating with the flame.

As if out of control!

"What kind of flame is this, it's too scary, it can affect the heartbeat of the warrior!"

Everyone was shocked.

Lin Xuan was also shocked, his whole body tensed, because he felt a powerful crisis, it was the golden flame from the front.

This feeling is very strong, giving him a feeling of facing the venerable.

But soon he calmed down, because he knew that the opponent's cultivation was only the limit of the psychic realm, not the venerable.

"Martial soul! He actually condensed a trace of martial soul!"

There were warriors all around exclaiming loudly.

"What? That flame turned out to be Wuhun!"

Everyone was horrified, because Wuhun was a unique method of the Venerable.

The power of the martial soul is very powerful, absolutely beyond the range of the psychic realm martial artist.

Unexpectedly, this Luo Lie condensed a trace of martial arts, it was really terrifying!

Everyone was shocked.

In order for the ultimate martial artist of the psychic realm to enter the higher state of the venerable, the first step is to achieve great artistic conception, realize and condense the prototype of the martial soul, so that they are qualified to enter the realm of venerable.

Therefore, the prototype of the martial arts is something that all martial artists dream of, but now, Luo Lie has condensed a trace of the prototype of the martial arts. Although there are few, it is indeed the prototype of the martial arts!

Lin Xuan was equally shocked, he couldn't think that the other party had reached this point, and he deserved to be the top genius.

"No, isn't he comprehending the artistic conception of gold? How come the prototype of Wuhun is flame?" Someone wondered.

In fact, everyone is wondering.

Lin Xuan also frowned, but his soul power was outstanding. He keenly noticed that there was a trace of pure gold in the golden flame, which seemed not to be a flame, but to a knife.

"It's a knife!"

Lin Xuan was shocked. He found that the flame outside was not the real prototype of the martial arts spirit. Only the small pure golden metal knife in the center was Luo Lie's martial arts spirit!

Although small, but the pressure has covered everything.

"Boy, I have realized a trace of Wuhun rudiment, there is no rival in the same rank!"

"So, you can go to death!"

Luo Lie's voice was cold, looking down at Lin Xuan.

Unexpectedly, Luo Lie condensed the prototype of Wuhun. Heimuyue laughed wildly. It's all right now, the kid surnamed Lin is dead!

Qi Tian was also relieved, Lin Xuan put too much pressure on him, so he wanted to kill Lin Xuan urgently.

This situation now fits his wish.

"A trace of the prototype of Martial Soul, it is really powerful!" Lin Xuan looked solemn, without a trace of underestimating the enemy.

However, he didn't mean to be afraid.

Not long ago, he had just returned the Great Dragon Sword Soul to its origin.

Although he hasn't completely refined the Great Dragon Sword Soul yet, if he is fully stimulated, its power can definitely counter the opponent, and even stronger.

"You are the strongest opponent I have encountered so far, so you deserve my all-out effort!"

Lin Xuan's voice was calm, without a trace of panic.

Luo Lie smiled contemptuously, after displaying a trace of martial arts, he did not put Lin Xuan in his eyes at all.

Raising his right hand flat, I saw Luo Lie raising the golden flame flat in front of his chest, and the golden knife in the center spun rapidly, exuding an astonishing force.

Pushing the palm of the palm, the flame flew out quickly, carrying the golden knife, like a golden streamer, and quickly rushed towards Lin Xuan.

This blow, regardless of speed or strength, surpassed the past.

It can be said that a warrior who does not have a condensed martial soul embryo can not resist at all, even if many people are useless.

Because this is a qualitative change, a change in the nature of the attack, and it is not something that can be countered by the number.

Therefore, Luo Lie has this kind of confidence,

Looking at the rushing flame, Lin Xuan was extremely calm, and at this moment he fell into a very strange state.

Fully urging the great dragon sword soul in his body, he quickly cleaved the killing sword in his hand.

The mini real dragon roared, exuding an unpredictable force, fused with the killing sword in his hand, and quickly cut it out.

The blood-colored sword aura was violent, and a red real dragon evolved in the air, roaring up to the sky.

At this moment, the true dragon sword aura was very agile, as if possessing a soul.

With a roar, the red true dragon sword aura quickly rushed towards the golden flames ahead.

This spiritual blow made a sensation when it appeared, because everyone felt the same breath in Lin Xuan's body as Luo Lie, which belonged to the embryonic form of Wuhun.

"The prototype of Wuhun, how is this possible!"

Luo Lie was also shocked, his eyes filled with unbelief.

You must know that the prototype Wuhun can only condense after the cultivation base reaches the limit of the psychic realm and the artistic realm reaches the perfection.

However, the young man in front of him is clearly the cultivation base of the later stage of the psychic realm, how could he have the prototype of Wuhun!

Luo Lie was a little confused and didn't believe what was happening before him.

The people below were even more sensational. They couldn't understand that Lin Xuan could also possess the prototype of Wuhun.

Mu Yue and Qi Tian were even more shocked, as if they had seen a ghost.

It is estimated that they will never forget this scene for the rest of their lives, and from then on they dare not trouble Lin Xuan again!

Not only those warriors, but many venerables in Quicksand City were silently watching the battle. At this moment, they were surprised when they saw Lin Xuan's attack similar to the prototype of Wuhun.

This is too unusual and completely violates the principle of the prototype of Wuhun