Inverse Sword God

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"This is the first trick, die for me!"

Ahead, Duan Yu hummed coldly, carrying an incomparably bright light and forty-nine golden swords, quickly blasting forward.

Lin Xuan was not moving like a mountain, his eyes were cold, as if to kill a god, and he had no plans to shoot.

"What? No hands? What is he doing?"

"Huh! This Lin surname must be scared stupid!"

Sure enough, he was a trash, and he must have killed Young Master Ling Feng with the despicable means before.

Now before the public, he is not Duan Yu's opponent at all!

"Come on, kill him, kill this kid!" The disciple of the Duan family shouted frantically.

Seeing this scene, Duan Yu's mouth also showed a sneer.

"Huh, it really is a waste!"

As he had guessed in his heart, the other party had no real talents at all.

Thinking of this, his heart became even more proud, the power in his hand also skyrocketed by three points again, transforming into a golden dragon, rushing forward quickly.

However, facing such a terrifying fist and forty-nine golden swords, Lin Xuan just gently stretched out his palm and grabbed it forward.

"Look, he's shot!"

"What? He actually wanted to grab the golden sword with his bare hands?"

"Gosh, what is he doing? Is he crazy?"

"It's over, that kid must be crazy, dare to look hard at Qiankun Fist, doesn't he know how powerful Qiankun Fist is?"

At this moment, everyone exclaimed.

Many people shook their heads and sighed, thinking that Lin Xuan was too blind.

Among them, Son An Le and Son Tayue both frowned, and Son Qilin even sneered and sneered: "It really is a waste."

Duan Yu saw that the other party grabbed his fist with his bare hands, and the corners of his mouth also raised a touch of sarcasm.

"What an idiot, my universe is terrifying, and my body is not weaker than the level of martial arts. You dare to grab it with bare hands?"

"Today, I will smash your palm!"

Peng!

In the next moment, a low sound was heard in front of him, as if thunder was exploding, shaking everyone's bodies.

However, the expected shocking explosion did not happen.

There was no blood, no screams, there seemed to be only a low voice, and then there was nothing.

"what happened?"

Everyone was puzzled, craned their necks and looked forward.

Then they opened their mouths wide, as if they had seen a ghost.

Because in the front, Lin Xuan was still motionless, standing with his hands behind.

At this moment, he stretched out a palm and firmly grasped the golden fist. The surrounding forty-nine sharp swords were imitated, and the Buddha was nailed in the void, unable to cut it off.

"Caught? How is this possible!"

Everyone's eyes widened, and even kept rubbing their eyes, they couldn't believe this scene at all.

Duan Yu also looked horrified, his brain blank, he didn't believe, how could the other party grab his Qiankun Fist?

"No, impossible! This is not true!"

"Damn it, how did you do it?"

He roared frantically, trying to withdraw his fist, but found that the palm of the other party was like a cage. He firmly held his fist, and he couldn't shake it at all.

Lin Xuan's eyes were cold, like a sword of killing a god, staring at Duan Yu, and said coldly, "The first move."

"what?"

Duan Yu was stunned, everyone was stunned. They couldn't think that Lin Xuan was actually checking the tricks. Does he really want to rescue the elders of the God of War?

However, before everyone reacted, Duan Yu in front screamed.

Because Lin Xuan grasped the palm of his hand, the forty-nine golden swords surrounding him suddenly broke into two halves.

As if cut open by a sharp weapon of a magic weapon, it turned into pieces and fell to the ground.

Not only that, Duan Yu's entire arm was broken, exposing his bones.

A miserable voice sounded, and Duan Yu's entire face instantly became distorted, and terrifying sweat poured down his face.

However, this was not over yet. The next moment, Lin Xuan raised his foot and kicked the opponent's belly, causing him to kneel on the ground, vomiting blood.

"Second trick!"

Lin Xuan still spoke indifferently, but everyone was already blank and froze in place.

what's the situation?what is happening?

Two moves, just two moves!The extremely powerful Duan Yu was defeated!

Two tricks, that's Duan Yu!

He is the Tianjiao who is about to become the son of Tianwu, so powerful, how could he lose so easily?

this moment.Everyone didn't believe it.

"Impossible, wouldn't it be illusion?"

"Damn, why is Lin Xuan so tough?"

"Is it really defeated?"

Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe it.

At this moment, Young Master An Le, Young Master Tayue, and Young Master Lingfeng were not calm, they stood up suddenly, staring at the voice ahead, their eyes sharp.

You know, Duan Yu is about to become Tianwu's son, and his strength is not much weaker than them.

Even if they make a move, I'm afraid they won't be able to win each other within 20 moves.

But now, the opponent has lost with two moves!

How is this possible?Doesn't this mean that Lin Xuan's strength is stronger than them?

"Impossible, this is impossible! I don't believe it!"

Master Qilin shook his head frantically: "Damn it, this kid must have performed some secret technique, or taken some kind of pill!"

"Otherwise, it can't be so powerful!"

He was really shocked, before he dismissed it, thinking that Lin Xuan could not beat Duan Yu at all.

But now, with just two moves, Duan Yu knelt and broke an arm.

This scene is really shocking, as if thunder, directly blasting him!

The Duan family was even more shocked, even Wu Zun and the ancestor of the Duan family were shocked.

Because of Duan Yu's strength, they knew it.

It was definitely not much worse than Anle and the others, so they had the confidence to promote Duan Yu as the new Tianwu.

And this time, Duan Yu and Lin Xuan's competition was also approved by them.

Because they want to use this game to rectify Duan Yu's name!

But where do you know that such a change will happen!

Suddenly, all the people in the valley were stunned here.

In the center of the valley, Duan Yu knelt on the ground, vomiting blood, his heart was terrified, and his brain was extremely blank.

He couldn't understand why the opponent was so tough, which was completely beyond his expectations.

"Impossible! This is impossible!"

He didn't believe it, because in his expectation, it was Lin Xuan who knelt down and begged for mercy!

But now, why is it him?

He screamed frantically, his golden armor flashed, bursting with powerful power, and wanted to fight back.

But the next moment, it was a long foot.

Peng!

A deep voice rang in the valley, Lin Xuan raised his foot and directly stepped Duan Yu's head into the mud.

"The third trick, you lose."

The icy voice sounded, and Lin Xuan exuded a terrible aura, like an abyss behemoth, about to swallow people.

From beginning to end, he did not show any dazzling martial arts, nor did he exude any bright light.

Even his steps were still standing still.

But even so, he easily defeated Duan Yu, and even now, stepped on the opponent's head in the soil.