Inverse Sword God

Several figures withdrew from the void and fell down the mountain road.

At the same time, more than a dozen warriors surrounded Lin Xuan.

These people have a cold face and a strong aura, and they are all in the Venerable Realm!

On their chests, there is a red sun, as if it is rising.

"It's Zhou Xu's people, they're Xuritang people!" Murong Qingcheng said beside him.

"Zhou Xu?" Lin Xuan frowned slightly. He remembered that there was a young man with a sharp aura in the True Spirit Hall, vying with him.

He had almost forgotten about this incident, but he didn't expect the other party to do it at this time.

"Boy, stay there if you know it!"

The surrounding ten figures snorted coldly, and stepped out at the same time, the breath of the body exploded, sweeping around like a wave.

These people are all venerable!

This is horrible, ten first-class venerables join forces, even the second-tier venerables can't hold it!

But now, these people have joined forces to stop Lin Xuan.

The freshmen who came from the rear were equally shocked. They did not stay, and left quickly after passing this place.

They don't want to be affected, and they don't want to get ahead, so they go very fast.

"Boy, the first place in this new student conference is our brother Xu, so don't think about it!" Among them, a young warrior coldly snorted.

"Brother Xu?" Lin Xuan sneered, "If he is so confident, he won't stop me!"

"Hmph, Brother Xu didn't put you in his eyes at all, this time I just wanted to teach you a lesson!"

"Give me up!"

The young man gave a cold cry, and then people around him rushed out quickly.

"Do it!" Lin Xuan said to Murong Qingcheng next to him.

Then the breath of the two erupted, quickly blasting around.

Murong Qingcheng's palm danced, wrapping the five nearby people, and Lin Xuan also drew out the Wind Shadow Sword, horrifying sword light in all directions.

The great war broke out, and the terrifying spiritual power was violent, thousands of miles away, forming a special place, those new students and monsters did not dare to approach.

The sword aura was like the wind and the swift spiritual power came to a warrior in an instant.

Congeal!

The warrior condensed his armor and blasted out his fists at the same time.

Click!

However, he underestimated Lin Xuan's sword light too much, and cut his defenses open in an instant, leaving a sword mark on him.

If not for mercy, this sword would be enough to kill him.

Lin Xuan has entered the realm of nobles, becoming a true noble, and his strength has reached the double noble.

Therefore, in the face of these first-class venerables, he did not have any pressure.

Four swords stabbed out, and the four first-class sages were wounded and retreated. They were frightened in their eyes and dared not fight again.

In the field, only the young man who spoke before was left.

The young man's name was Yin Feng, and he was strong and had reached the pinnacle of the First Class Venerable. This time he was ordered by Zhou Xu to stop Lin Xuan.

With the life-saving Venerable in his hand, he didn't put Lin Xuan in his eyes.

In his opinion, no matter how powerful the opponent is, it is impossible to be their opponent.

But now, in just an instant, the four warriors have been able to fall, and only him is left.

"Huh! Kid, I will let you know how good I am!"

Yin Feng roared, waved his fists, and used Wuhun for the first time!

Above the fist, two groups of light condensed, a group of blue light, forming a terrifying storm, and a group of brown light, like a rock on the earth.

This Yin Feng actually understood two attributes.

"Taste my double-kill punch!"

The horror spiritual power was surging, and the two attributes carried a terrorist offensive, and began to flock to Lin Xuan.

"Dual attributes?" Lin Xuan sneered. If the other person is someone else, it might be effective, but against him, there is no chance.

In his hands, there are more than double attributes!

Therefore, facing Yin Feng's attack, Lin Xuan did not have any fear.

The next moment, the Wind Shadow Sword swung, and a fiery sword gas gushed out.

The fire was blazing, the heat wave was soaring, and there were golden arcs on the flames.

The thunder and fire intersected, it was terrifying.

"What? Thunderfire attribute!" Yin Feng's pupils shrank sharply. He didn't expect Lin Xuan to have dual attributes.

The ridiculous thing was that he didn't even know that the Thunder and Fire attributes were just two of Lin Xuan's many attributes, as if he had taken off the truth, he didn't know if he would faint in fear.

Leihuo sword agitated, a sword cut Yin Feng's attack away, and then quickly blasted on the opponent.

puff!

Yin Feng vomited blood back, and fell to the ground, panic in his eyes.

He did not expect that he would be defeated by one move.

At the same time, Murong Qingcheng also stopped, and under her feet, five first-class sages wailed.

Ten first-class venerables were defeated in an instant.

Those new students who passed by saw this scene, their eyelids jumped wildly!

"Zhou Xu, right? Since you are provoking, don't blame me for being impolite!" Lin Xuan's voice was cold. He ignored the ten guys on the ground, but looked at the distant mountain.

Whoosh!

With one step, Lin Xuan and Murong Qingcheng left again.

...

Just as Lin Xuan hit the Wanzhang Mountain, there were also several powerful figures in the other directions, leading everyone, rushing towards the Wanzhang Mountain.

One of them is tall and straight, with a sharp aura, like a murderous sword.

"What Lin Xuan is just a clown, this time the first freshman is mine!" Zhou Xu's eyes burst with light, and he has infinite confidence.

Whoosh!

In the distance, a sky-shaking sword light lit up, splitting a monster beast.

Xiao Li looked cold and set off quickly towards the top of the mountain.

"Lin Xuan, I look forward to fighting you!"

On the other side, Eastern Phoenix, Blue and White, Shen Yaotian and others all attacked with all their strength.

The ten thousand-foot mountain is very high and dangerous. After climbing the mountain road, Lin Xuan realized that he could not vacate the air because the air was too dangerous.

Therefore, he and Murong Qingcheng chose the ground.

In the forest, a pair of sharp claws emerged, grabbing at the two.

The sword light flickered, cutting it out.

At this moment, dozens of dark green vines approached Lin Xuan and the two silently, like poisonous snakes, waiting for time.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, these vines exploded, quickly entwining Lin Xuan, and the branches were all with poisonous thorns, which could easily kill the Venerable Martial Artist.

In an instant, Lin Xuan and Murong Qingcheng were entangled, and they were quickly pulled back.

Gurgle!

Two huge brown petals suddenly opened, like two big scary mouths, with sharp serrations on them, biting at them.

"Humph!"

Lin Xuan snorted coldly, his armor flickered, shattering the vines, and at the same time he blasted out with a fist, intertwined with terror flames, forming a fire beast that burned the troll flower.

On the other side, a glittering lotus appeared on Murong Qingcheng's body, which was so dreamy that he cut the opponent away in an instant.

Subsequently, the nine-petal lotus was flying around, forming a terrifying force of rotation, and chopped up all the plants within a hundred meters.

"What a scary woman!"

Lin Xuan wiped his sweat and walked up quickly.

"Almost halfway through, most of the monsters here are of the level of monsters," Lin Xuan said in a deep voice, "I don't know what terrifying things will be in those places above."

"I always feel that Elder Hua's reminder seems to be meaningful," Murong Qingcheng said.