Inverse Sword God

Lin Xuan's attack hit the statue stone tablet, causing it to shake violently.

But it did not break. Instead, the power in his body became weaker and weaker, and had been suppressed by 70%.

"Hahahaha!" Yang Wuji laughed loudly when he saw this scene.

He said, "Wan Jianyi, admit defeat! You can only use 30% of your strength now. What can you use to fight me? You are no match for me at all!"

"It's over. Wan Jianyi has completely lost. 70% of his strength has been suppressed. It's impossible for him to turn defeat into victory."

When the people around saw this scene, they shook their heads and sighed.

It seems that Yang Wuji is stronger.

The first place in this palace battle must be Yang Wuji, no one can match him.

When they heard this, everyone nodded.

"Failed?" Wushuang Sword God and the others also sighed, "It seems that no matter how strong the swordsmanship is, it can't break the power of the statue."

In the formation,

When Lin Xuan felt the power in his body, his brows furrowed tightly.

It must be said that the power of this statue of the prison is truly terrifying, directly suppressing 70% of his strength.

With his current strength, there is no way for him to break these statues and stone tablets, let alone turn defeat into victory.

But Lin Xuan is not very desperate, because he can still improve his strength.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Xuan waved his hand, and more than a dozen fruits appeared in front of him.

When the people around saw this scene, they were stunned for a moment: "What is that?"

Even the old ancestors outside changed their expressions: "Are these the fruits of enlightenment?

Hey, that's not right, this doesn't seem to be a martial arts fruit, it's a sword fruit!"

The Wushuang Patriarch exclaimed.

The others were also stunned: "What does Wan Jianyi want to do? Does he want to take the sword fruit?"

Under the shocked gazes of everyone, Lin Xuan ate all the dozen or so sword fruits.

Afterwards, new sword energy emerged from his body one after another.

Each sword energy possesses a different sword power.

After Lin Xuan took these sword fruits, the sword power in his body increased directly from twenty-five sword powers to thirty-six sword powers.

His sword power has improved significantly.

Not only that, among these newly added sword arts, there is also a very special sword art.

That is the sword art of breaking formations.

This sword technique is specifically used to break the seal of the formation.

Lin Xuan wielded the Thirty-Six Sword Movements and slashed fiercely.

Among them, the sword technique of breaking the formation was deployed first and slashed on the stone tablet of the statue.

Afterwards, another thirty-five sword techniques followed like shadows and flashed over quickly.

"Boom boom boom!" A deafening roar sounded.

The stone tablets began to shake violently again, and many of them were blown away.

The light above became dim.

Lin Xuan continued to attack and began to sweep around.

More and more stone tablets were blown away.

The sealing power on Lin Xuan quickly weakened.

His strength is returning.

Everyone was stunned: "Is this possible?"

Even Yang Wuji was dumbfounded.

He also didn't expect that the opponent could increase so many sword skills in an instant. This was simply outrageous.

By the time he reacted, more than half of the statues and stone tablets had been blown away.

"Damn it!" He roared and began to fight back frantically.

He exerted the power of the statue to the extreme, and more stone tablets fell down.

But this time, Lin Xuan will not sit still and wait for death.

He flashed his body, wielding the Thirty-Six Sword Techniques, and transformed himself into a sword, rushing towards Yang Wuji fiercely.

Yang Wuji used the statue's battle robe to its fullest extent, while dodging quickly.

But it was no use, he was still hit.

Thirty-six sword strikes came down and slashed at him, causing him to spit blood.

He flew away like a kite with a broken string.

The phantom of the statue behind him also became illusory and dim, and could disappear at any time.

Lin Xuan continued to attack.

Five Elements Sword Dao, the Five Elements unite into one.

Breaking the sword,

In addition to the first and second swords of Tianlei,

Various powerful forces finally defeated Yang Wuji.

With a "bang", a blood mist filled the air, creating a scene of doomsday.

Lin Xuan's figure emerged, grabbed the blood mist, took out a storage ring from it, and put it away.

Then, he quickly whispered, "Da Long, Liu Dao, quickly search the scroll in the ring and find the magical power inheritance of the God Statue Zhenyu Clan.

And write them down.”

On the other side,

When everyone saw this scene, they were all stunned.

No one could have imagined that Yang Wuji, who originally had an absolute advantage, would be defeated.

This is incredible.

"Damn it, I don't accept it!" Yang Wuji roared to the sky.

The blood mist in the sky condensed and transformed into his body. He rushed towards Lin Xuan again.

Lin Xuan snorted coldly, wielding thirty-six sword techniques and charging forward.

Battle between the two sides

Not long after, Yang Wuji was beaten again.

Seeing this, everyone gasped and said, "The gap is really too big!

Wan Jianyi, who possesses thirty-six sword arts, is simply invincible.

At least at the level of level 85, no one can be his opponent. "

Yang Wuji was not convinced and attacked for the third time, but was quickly defeated again.

This time, Lin Xuan did not stop, but continued to attack the blood mist that filled the sky.

I want to wipe out all the blood mist.

When everyone saw this scene, their scalps went numb: "Are they going to completely kill Yang Wuji?"

"Damn it, stop it!" The people from the God Statue Prison Clan roared.

The old statue's eyes turned red: "Boy, stop it!"

"Stop, I surrender!" As the blood mist was wiped away, Yang Wuji finally became afraid.

In desperation, he could only admit defeat.

Only after hearing the other party's surrender did Lin Xuan stop.

He stood in the void, surrounded by thirty-six sword masters, like a peerless sword god, with countless people looking up to him.

A loud voice rang out in the sky: "The winner is Wan Jianyi!"

Lin Xuan won again.

This shocked everyone.

Everyone knew that no one could suppress Wan Jianyi anymore.

The final first place will probably be Wan Jianyi.

And this Wan Jianyi is a member of the sinner clan. It is incredible to think that he can become the number one in the three major halls with such an identity.

Next, the battle continues.

Lin Xuan attacked several times again, one of which was a fight with Ye Qianyu.

The two fought, and Ye Qianyu was defeated in the end.

There is no way. Lin Xuan, who possesses thirty-six sword arts, is indeed extremely powerful at this moment.

Finally, all the fighting was over.

Lin Xuan was the only one who won all the games.

Everyone knows that he is number one.

Sure enough, the final results came out.

A resounding voice rang out in the air: “First place, Wan Jianyi;

Second place, Yang Wuji;

Third place, Son of Chaos;

Fourth place, Ye Qianyu."

The outside spectators were in an uproar.

The little sword fairy Rumeng was calling out Wan Jianyi's name frantically.

The ancestors outside the Three Realms were also shocked and silent.

Who could have thought that a small sinful race could eventually overwhelm all the other races and rise to the top.

People from the three main halls also arrived.

The masters of the three main halls stood above the nine heavens like the supreme rulers.

They look down on everything.

The three of them spoke together: "Wan Jianyi, you have the opportunity to make the first choice. Which of the three halls do you want to join?" (End of this chapter)