Inverse Sword God

Dong Ying's proud movement was completely mastered by Lin Xuan's Zi Lingtong.

Whoosh whoosh!

Dong Ying's attacks are lightning fast and disappear after each attack.

The disciples in the audience watched nervously, and at this moment, Lin Xuan suddenly attacked. He stomped the ground with his right foot, and that force made the entire ring tremble three times.

Click! Countless cracks split open like python webs, quickly spreading around, and a violent wave of energy surged like a tide.

With Lin Xuan as the center, a translucent air wave swept all over the place.

puff!

Dong Ying's body froze and was shaken out of its original shape, with horror in his eyes.

"Your speed is useless to me!" Lin Xuan's voice was indifferent.

"Useless?" Dong Ying sneered, that's because you haven't seen my true strength, and now I'll let you see it.

The purple light burst out from his body like a flame, and it was dazzling.

"Ghost lion bombs!"

Above the legs, the purple flames rolled, forming a lion's head, roaring fiercely, and making a clanking roar.

Whoosh!

Dong Ying's body disappeared.

The next moment, he came to Lin Xuan and kicked with both legs, each blow bursting the air.

As if countless lions were slaughtered, the roar shook the sky, and the purple shadows drowned Lin Xuan in the sky. Invisible pressure permeates the air and penetrates all holes.

This is a very shocking scene. Those purple lions are comparable to hills, and their roars can make the surrounding disciples boil.

Since Junior Brother Dong has used the Ghost Lion Bomb, there is no suspense in this battle. Zhao Zhicheng said lightly on the side: "Even if I dare to resist this move, Lin Xuan doesn't dodge, it's really courting death!"

After hearing this, the disciples around him were very excited. Zhao Zhicheng was the fifth-ranked powerhouse, and he was also a body refiner. Since he had spoken, Lin Xuan must be dead!

"Brother Dong, come on!" A group of disciples cheered.

At the same time, Lin Xuan's expression did not change in the face of such a mighty move. Under the observation of Zi Lingtong, he could clearly see Dong Ying's position through the heavy purple shadows.

There was a sudden shock under his feet, the golden light shone, and Lin Xuan's body rose from the ground, like a sharp sword, piercing everything quickly.

With five claws in the shape of a dragon, he swung out like lightning, grabbing Dong Ying's right leg in one fell swoop.

"So fast!" Zhao Zhicheng's face changed suddenly, and even Tang Yi, Xiang Chen and the others all shrank their pupils and stared at Lin Xuan.

"What?" Dong Ying was even more shocked. He was known for his speed, and he didn't even dodge.

"Get out of here!" Dong Ying was furious, purple awns blooming on his body, drowning him, and strong spiritual power rushed to Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan is not afraid, his physical body has been cultivated and has become very strong, even if he encounters a special body refiner, he is not afraid.

He fell like a meteor, and even lifted Dong Ying in his hand high, and then smashed it to the ground.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the center of the arena was pierced, and a large pit several feet deep appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The disciples watching were all gasping for air. Fan Chong in the crowd saw his body trembling unconsciously. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his fear of Lin Xuan deepened again.

"what--"

"I'm going to kill you!" In the deep pit, Dong Ying hissed and roared.

This blow, he suffered a lot of injuries, the protective cover on his body was broken in some places, his face was covered with dust, his hair was scattered, and he looked embarrassed.

However, no matter how angry he was, he couldn't get rid of Lin Xuan's control. Those big hands were like iron clamps, locking his right leg firmly.

"You, you are a physique-training warrior!" Dong Ying was horrified. He was good at speed and was not good at fighting against others, especially against a physique-training martial artist, he had to stay far away.

Lin Xuan didn't answer him, and jumped up again, taking Dong Ying to the sky.

"No, you can't do this!" Dong Ying screamed.

Bang!

There was another loud noise, and Dong Ying's body smashed a big hole again, but before it was over, Lin Xuan acted again.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The entire arena was about to be broken up, and the surrounding disciples stared blankly at this scene.

Zhao Zhicheng's face was extremely gloomy. He could not wait to go up and knock Lin Xuan away. Dong Ying was not only a core disciple, but also belonged to him, and he belonged to Elder Xue.

Lin Xuan's behavior is undoubtedly provocative, and he and Elder Xue are provocative, how can he bear it.

On the side, Tang Yi looked at Lin Xuan and asked in a low voice, "What do you think?"

Xiang Chen, who was beside him, also flashed his eyes: "It seems that he is a body refiner like Zhao Zhicheng, but he has also realized the sword intent, which is really hard to see."

"Maybe he didn't show his strength, he was just playing." Tang Yi's voice was a little more solemn.

Xiang Chen didn't speak, but looked at Lin Xuan again.

In the field, Dong Ying was dizzy, and his body was about to fall apart. The purple spiritual power became dim, as if it could disappear at any time.

"Okay! You won!" Zhao Zhicheng said through gritted teeth.

He has already seen that Dong Ying is dying, and even his spiritual power cannot function normally. If this continues, he will definitely die.

call! Lin Xuan shook his arm, threw Dong Ying out, and then looked at Zhao Zhicheng.

"Next, it's you!"

Everyone held their breath and watched nervously, for fear of missing something.

"As you wish!" Zhao Zhicheng grinned, he jumped up, jumped onto the ring, and stamped two deep footprints on the ground.

"I'll let you know what body refinement is!"

Zhao Zhicheng gave a low drink, his body turned into an afterimage, and he rushed out quickly, coming to Lin Xuan in a few steps.

Bang!

With a punch, the air was trembling, and even the ring under his feet was shaking, as if it could collapse at any time. His arm is like a dragon, ferocious and powerful, capable of strangling everything.

Lin Xuan didn't dodge, just waved his fist and went up to meet him. He wanted to check how far his body had reached.

boom!

The two fists collided, as if the thunder was shot down, and a wave-like breath erupted, blowing everything around.

The two figures were like rocks, standing firmly, no one retreated.

"He was able to fight Zhao Zhicheng hard!"

"Isn't he Jian Xiu, why is his body so abnormal?"

Exclamations rang out, and everyone knew about Lin Xuan's understanding of the sword intent, but no one thought that he didn't use the sword, but directly confronted it with the flesh.

"horrible!"

"Is he still human?"

Zhao Zhicheng's eyes are full of disbelief. It's no wonder that a person's energy is limited, and he can often only focus on one direction.

And as far as he knows, Jianxiu is even more focused. Like Lin Xuan, he doesn't have a good understanding of the sword intent, and he even goes to train his body. This is not a fool!

"Impossible, he must have used all his strength to block my blow!" Thinking of this, Zhao Zhicheng regained his composure, and his aura suddenly became stronger.