Inverse Sword God

The angle of this sword was very tricky, and it was aimed specifically at Lin Xuan's vital point.

If you get stabbed, even if you don't die, your Half-Life is gone.

Fortunately, Lin Xuan's soul power was strong, and he felt the danger immediately.

Almost at the same time as the sword-patterned youth made his move, Lin Xuan moved.

He dodged quickly, leaving an afterimage on the spot.

puff!

The golden snake sword stabbed the afterimage and pierced the air.

Whoosh whoosh!

Lin Xuan kept moving beside the sword-printed youth, leaving behind a golden figure every time.

"Just this can't trap me!" The sword pattern youth was as steady as a rock, and the Yangtze River was like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole, piercing the shadows one by one.

However, Lin Xuan's purpose was not to trap him, even if the sword-marked youth pierced all the phantoms, it would be useless.

"burst!"

In the distance, Lin Xuan drank lowly.

Boom!

Those golden figures were all condensed with golden lightning, carrying terrifying power.

Now, this explosion has been shrouded in a radius of ten feet, forming a sea of ​​electric light and thunder.

Dozens of figures exploded, and the golden waves were rolling and sweeping across the four directions.

The sword-printed youth was directly blown away, and his body was charred black.

Bang!

His figure was half-kneeling on the ground, his hair was loose, and his face was all scorched black.

"Boy, you completely angered me!"

The sword-marked youth had a gloomy expression, and there seemed to be anger in his eyes.

The sword pattern on his forehead was about to be undone, and a terrifying aura emanated from his body.

Lin Xuan's pupils shrank. He felt a fatal danger. His soul force had already touched the bronze gauntlet. If the situation was not right, he would immediately take action.

At this time, a voice came from a distance, followed by a figure quickly rushing in.

"stop!"

"No fighting in the ancient city!"

The sound was like rolling thunder, shaking the void, and the nearby warriors turned pale when they heard it, and their footsteps were unsteady.

Lin Xuan's soul power revolved, sword intent surged, clearing the shocking voice, and at the same time guarding secretly.

"Humph!"

On the opposite side, the sword-patterned boy didn't seem to hear the warning, and still made a decisive move.

The golden sword lights converged into a golden thread as thick as a thumb, and quickly stabbed Lin Xuan's heart.

Lin Xuan pushed the ancient armor on his body with all his strength, and at the same time quickly put on the bronze gauntlet on his left hand.

However, before he could start, the situation had undergone a shocking change.

The terrifying golden thread shattered, breaking into pieces in the air.

The sword-printed youth turned pale and kept retreating.

Lin Xuan was surprised, and suddenly he frowned, feeling a huge pressure.

call!

Suddenly, a figure appeared between the two.

The purple air on his body covered his whole body, like nine days of purple air, extremely mysterious.

"This seat's warning, you dare to ignore it!"

The figure just said a word, and the boy with the sword pattern on the opposite side began to vomit blood.

"Rong Spirit Realm!" Lin Xuan sucked in a breath of cold air.

With such power, I am afraid only the people of the three realms of the spirit.

He put away the bronze gauntlet and stood there cautiously.

The next moment, the purple figure looked at him.

In an instant, his whole body burst, and his soul seemed to be hit.

In his mind, the Great Dragon Sword Seal vibrated and turned into a real dragon roaring.

A heat flow instantly flowed through his body, allowing him to recover from that uncomfortable state.

"Huh?" The purple figure said lightly, as if he didn't expect Lin Xuan to be able to resist.

Just when he made a move, two lights and shadows suddenly rushed out in the distance.

"Lord Law Enforcement, calm down!" One red and one white group of lights and shadows rushed to the front, and then saluted the purple figure.

The two old men stepped forward and whispered to the purple figure.

In the end, the purple figure snorted coldly, thinking of your first offense and letting you go.

"Next time, kill without mercy!"

"Yes!" Lin Xuan respectfully said.

On the other hand, the sword-patterned boy nodded unwillingly.

"You both have to compensate for the loss caused this time!"

"In the cities of the Xia Kingdom, no martial arts are allowed except for specific battle platforms!"

In the end, Lin Xuan and the Jianwen youth each handed over a sum of spirit stones, and then watched the law enforcement adults leave.

The sword-printed youth glared at Lin Xuan viciously, his expression very gloomy.

"Boy, you're lucky, but next time you won't be so lucky!"

"Next time I will definitely cut you under the sword!" Lin Xuan's voice was cold, as sharp as the Qiuhen sword.

He didn't pay attention to the sword-patterned boy, but thanked the two old men.

"Lin Xiaoyou, we agreed to your conditions, why don't we go back to Wanbaolou to rest?"

"Then thank you two seniors." Lin Xuan did not refuse and left with the two.

The sword pattern boy also left with a black face, and the rest of the warriors also left.

However, they kept talking about the battle just now.

This battle was too exciting, the second-level warriors of Linghai fought against the warriors of the fifth-level of Linghai.

Treasures, sword intent, and various means of attack emerged one after another, which opened their eyes.

After these people left, a blue-haired man slowly walked over. He felt the surrounding aura, smirked twice, and then merged into the darkness again.

Lin Xuan returned to Wanbaolou with the two old men, and then thanked him again.

"Two seniors, the kid has another request." Lin Xuan said.

"Oh, let's hear it."

"I don't know if Wanbaolou is going to ask Xuezong, the boy wants to go together."

"It's simple, we will leave in a few days, and you will go with us at that time," said the red-robed old man.

Lin Xuan was delighted, and after saying goodbye to the two old men, he returned to the room.

After closing the door, Lin Xuan sighed heavily.

Today's battle gave him a sense of crisis, and he has been living a little more comfortably recently.

Calm down, Lin Xuan began to comprehend Fengdi's Sword and the Great Dragon Sword.

Lin Xuan spent the next few days practicing.

During the day, he practiced and tried various sword skills. He got along with many moves from the two inheritances, and then perfected them under the guidance of the wine master.

When you are tired, you drink spirit wine and practice longevity.

At night, I followed the wine master to learn inscriptions, and the days were very fulfilling.

This day was the fifth day he came to Wanbaolou.

Today is the day that Wanbaolou departs.

Lin Xuan went out early and waited.

These days, he has comprehended Fengdi's Sword and the Great Dragon's Sword Seal almost as soon as he has time, and finally evolved a few sharp swordsmanship.

Among them, the most powerful is the Fengleilong thorn. In this move, he combined Fengdi Yijian, Dalong Jianyin and Tianwaifeixing all together.

Although it consumes a lot of spiritual power, it saves a lot compared to Feixing.

Moreover, according to his calculations, this move can break the defense of the fifth-layer Linghai martial artist.

You know, just a few days ago, he couldn't break the defense of the sword-marked boy.

And now, he has absolute confidence!

Just as he was thinking, a group of people came across, including two old men, red and white, a middle-aged man, and two young men, a man and a woman.

Among them, the girl Lin Xuan had seen before, was a beautiful woman named Weiwei.

The young man stared at Lin Xuan with a flickering expression, with a trace of disdain in his eyes.

With a sneer, he walked towards Lin Xuan.

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