Inverse Sword God

The sword chirped and hummed.

The youth with the sword pattern stepped forward, and the momentum on his body rose again, as if a mountain was pressing down.

Nearby, some warriors quietly stuck their heads out, nervously watching the battle in the distance.

"Who is that person, what a terrifying breath!"

"The people around Lin Feng, how can there be a weak person, it seems that the boy opposite is going to be unlucky!"

The sword-printed youth stared at Lin Xuan and slowly drew out the long sword from his waist.

It was a long golden sword with a curved body like a crawling poisonous snake.

The long sword was unsheathed and turned into a curved streamer in the air.

"Golden Snake Sword!"

"He turned out to be the Golden Snake Sword Yanhui!" The martial artist who lived nearby exclaimed.

The Golden Snake Sword swallowed back and ranked 32nd on the Hidden Dragon List. Unexpectedly, he would appear here!

The sword-printed youth has a long sword in his hand, and his body is also twisted strangely, like a snake.

Behind him, a sword-shaped snake shadow gradually appeared, terrifying.

Lin Xuan held the Qiuhen sword in his hand, and the breath of his whole body condensed into one point.

He is very clear that he has no advantage in fighting spiritual power.

But his attack is very powerful, especially after the fusion of the two forces of wind and thunder, his battle has climbed again.

"Golden Snake travels!"

The sword-printed youth Yan Hui swung out a sword, and the sword energy flickered, coming from the sky.

"Wind and thunder!"

Lin Xuan stomped the soles of his feet, the air waves spread out like water splashes, and his whole person flew out quickly like an arrow from the Xuan Xuan.

Bang!

Approaching the Golden Snake Sword Qi, Lin Xuan drew his sword abruptly.

boom!

The air seemed to explode, and the tens of meters of sword light flew away like lightning.

A sword out, the wind and thunder!

Bang bang bang!

The Qiuhen sword was cut obliquely, just in the seven-inch point of the golden snake sword.

Immediately, the Golden Snake Sword Qi rapidly weakened, and finally disappeared completely.

Yan Hui's face was gloomy. With a flash of his body, he quickly came to hit Lin Xuan's side, and the golden snake sword stabbed out like lightning.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

A series of metal collisions sounded in the void, and one after another brilliant fire burst out, scattered like meteors.

Every blow of the two is sword tip to sword tip, extremely precise.

The difference is that the sword-printed boy has been advancing, while Lin Xuan has been retreating.

No way, the other party's spiritual power is too powerful, and every impact makes his arm numb.

Bang!

The two swords collided again, and Lin Xuan took a few steps back gloomily on his face.

"If that's all you can do, then go to hell!"

The sword-printed boy swung his sword out, and the sword light turned into two, then four, and finally formed eight golden giant pythons, rushing towards Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan's eyes flickered, and the other party's cultivation of the fifth layer of Linghai had exerted too much pressure on him.

It seems that only the sword intent can be used.

Lin Xuan retracted the long sword into the black scabbard, and his eyes gradually turned cold.

"Are you going to give up?"

In the distance, someone sighed.

"It is already a miracle to fight against the fifth level of Linghai with the cultivation of the second level of Linghai!"

In the darkness behind these warriors, there are two old figures standing far away.

These two people, one wearing a red robe and the other wearing a white robe, are the two elders of Wanbaolou.

"Are you going to save him?" the white-robed old man asked.

"No, his strength should be more than that!" The old man in red robe said solemnly, and looked again.

Just as the two were talking, a warrior exclaimed in front of him.

"He fought back!"

Indeed, Lin Xuan fought back.

Sword Intent surged in the body, and the fierce Sword Intent burst out in an instant.

"Hurricane!"

The sword shadow swept away, and four cyan hurricanes tens of meters high flew out, sweeping the sky and hitting the golden pythons in all directions.

With a sword swing, Lin Xuan shot continuously.

He stepped on the phantom thunder step, his body kept flashing, and he quickly approached the sword-printed boy.

"Wind Thunder Thorn!"

The blue sword energy surged, as if it had turned into a blue dragon.

Outside it, surrounded by golden arcs, crackling.

The big dragon sword mark in Lin Xuan's mind trembled, and the sword energy outside his body emitted a dragon roar.

The golden arc melted into the sword energy and turned into golden dragon scales, which were extremely dazzling.

"My God, what kind of breath is this!" Someone in the distance exclaimed.

"Sword Intent!" The sword pattern boy was moved for the first time, and there was deep jealousy in his eyes.

This is the realm that all swordsmen dream of, but only a few people can comprehend it.

Among the people he knew, only Lin Feng understood Sword Intent, and the perverted combat power made his heart tremble.

"This man can't stay!"

In an instant, the sword-printed boy made a decision in his heart, neither he nor Lin Feng wanted anyone who understood the sword intent to exist.

Bang!

The wind and thunder sword qi was almost at its peak, and in the blink of an eye, it was on the sword-printed boy.

Lightning flashed, gusts of wind fluttered, and the violent power destroyed the sword-patterned boy's body protection.

When everything was calm, Lin Xuan frowned.

On the opposite side, the sword-printed boy slipped back and forth dozens of meters on the ground, and deep grooves appeared on the ground.

Most of the body armor on his body was torn, but his body was still intact.

"Is this the strength of Linghai Fifth Layer? It's really abnormal!"

Lin Xuan sighed in his heart, the gap in cultivation was too great for him to break through the defense.

"It actually hurt me, you can die!" The sword-printed youth had a grim expression, and he wanted to get rid of Lin Xuan no matter what.

In the distance, a group of warriors were shocked, this kind of combat power was too terrifying.

In the darkness, the red and white elders were even more surprised.

"I didn't expect this kid to realize the sword intent. It seems that there is hope for the battle of the inscription tower!" The eyes of the red-robed old man flickered.

"You must not let him have any trouble!" The white-robed old man was ready to take action.

"Let's see what other means this kid has." The red-robed old man was not in a hurry. Ever since he saw the peculiar rune drawn by Lin Xuan, he felt that Lin Xuan was not simple.

Now it seems that it is.

"Boy, let me see where your limits are!"

In the battlefield, Lin Xuan suddenly shot, and the wind was silent.

puff!

Behind the sword-printed boy, the air split open, and a sharp sword qi slashed at him.

The body armor was cut with terrifying cracks, which was shocking.

However, the sword-marked boy's body protection was too thick, and Lin Xuan's sword energy could only be cut in half.

"Melting style!"

Lin Xuan shot out the sword energy one after another, all flying towards the same position.

The sword-printed youth was furious, and at the same time, he was shocked. If he was slashed by three sword qi in the same position, he would definitely be injured.

Fortunately, he is not a generation that has gained a false reputation. He jumped and avoided two sword qi.

The body of the sword-patterned boy slid in the air, the golden snake phantom reappeared behind him, merged with the golden snake sword in his hand, and slashed downwards.

It doesn't seem to be sword energy, but a real giant python, falling from the sky.

The violent and unrestrained spiritual power is like mountains, pressing down, and everything below turns into dust.

At this moment, the nearby warriors all fled for their lives and ran towards the distance.

Lin Xuan retreated violently and quickly avoided the attack.

At the same time, the Qiuhen Sword danced in his hand, creating a split wind style.

The air seemed to be cut open, and there was a strange displacement.

The golden giant python in the air was pulled by an invisible force, as if it was about to be crushed.

In some weak places, terrifying cracks appeared.

call!

The sword-printed boy ignored Lin Xuan's attack, but quickly came to his side.

The curved golden snake sword glowed faintly, stabbing at Lin Xuan's left flank.

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