Inverse Sword God

Lin Xuan's blow caused He Yingcai to suffer internal injuries.

Falling to the ground, He Yingcai's head was dazed, and the spiritual sea in his body was chaotic and agitated.

The scene just now puzzled him. He clearly used the soul attack, but the other party was not affected in any way.

Moreover, he also felt a strong soul force against him.

"Is he also a second-grade inscription master?" He Yingcai suddenly had such an idea in his heart.

However, he was quickly ruled out. Such a young second-rank inscription master has never appeared in the history of the Shadow Kingdom, let alone the relatively backward Xia Kingdom!

Rolling over, he quickly fled to the rear.

But Lin Xuan didn't give him a chance to escape at all, his palm stuck out like lightning, and he caught He Yingcai again.

"What?" Everyone was a little confused.

"Shameless, let go of Big Brother!"

"mean!"

The people in the Hall of Inscriptions cursed loudly, and fire burst into their eyes.

But the warriors of the Xia Kingdom were very excited, and many people couldn't help but shout out.

Before the start of the game, they were ridiculed a lot by the people of Yingguo, and now they have the opportunity to return it naturally.

"Boy, you annoyed me!"

He Yingcai was the elite of the Hall of Inscriptions. He had suffered such humiliation there, and his opponent was a teenager who was inferior to him in every way.

The soul force rolled violently, and a terrifying breath permeated.

"Soul shaking!"

A sharp voice sounded, followed by the terrifying power of the soul.

At this moment, the warriors near the No. 1 arena trembled, and they felt a tremor from the soul, as if the soul would go out at any time.

"That's great, it's Senior Brother He's soul secret skill!"

"That kid is dead! No one can escape the shock of Senior Brother He's soul!"

The disciples of the Hall of Inscriptions showed a triumphant expression on their faces.

In the stands, Elder He also breathed a sigh of relief.

"I didn't expect to use a unique move so quickly. You can be defeated by this move, and your Xia Kingdom is enough to be proud of it!"

Elder He's words surprised Elder Song and others. They naturally knew the power of the secret technique of soul shock. For those who were recruited, the souls of the light ones were severely damaged, and the heavy ones could lead to direct death!

"Damn it! Lin Xuan must not be in trouble!" Elder Gu clenched his fists.

"Die!" A vicious light appeared in He Yingcai's eyes, and Lin Xuan's behavior made him want to kill.

"cut!"

Feeling the pressure on the soul level, Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed, the rune in his left eye flashed, and the sword of the soul quickly slashed out.

Chi Chi!

He Yingcai's soul attack was cut in half like a piece of cloth.

"what--"

A scream sounded, and He Yingcai hugged her head and shouted, bleeding from the seven orifices.

Bang!

Lin Xuan kicked him out of the field.

Quiet, absolutely quiet!

The warriors near the No. 1 arena were all stunned, unable to believe the facts in front of them.

That was a soul shock, was it broken so easily?

"Senior Brother He!" The people in the inscription hall came back to their senses and ran to He Yingcai quickly.

Whoosh!

A figure quickly emerged and appeared beside He Yingcai.

This is an old man, and it is Elder He of the Hall of Inscriptions.

His soul reached out and turned around He Yingcai, his face suddenly gloomy.

"Hmph, the old man has lost his sight!" Elder He looked at Lin Xuan coldly.

Feeling the pressure of the powerhouse in the fusion spirit realm, Lin Xuan's face turned pale, the dragon-shaped engraving in his body glowed, and the big dragon sword was screaming in his body.

Immediately, Lin Xuan felt a force fill his body, making the pressure of the powerhouse in the fusion spirit gradually go away.

"Elder He, pay attention to the rules!"

The referee from Ring No. 1 came with a warning in his words.

Elder He glanced at Lin Xuan angrily, and then quickly took He Yingcai back to the stand for healing.

"Elder Song, very good, very good!" Elder He looked at Xia Guofang and said coldly.

"Acceptance!" Elder Song and others were not afraid of Elder He at all.

However, they were also shocked from the bottom of their hearts, and Lin Xuan's move was too shocking.

"Winner, Lin Xuan!" the referee said loudly.

wow——

An exclamation sounded, Xia Guo's disciples cheered and shouted, and the disciples of the other two countries were a little confused.

Especially the disciples of Yingguo, all of them looked gloomy, they couldn't bear this result.

"Lin Xuan, Jie Jie..." The black-robed youth in the Shadow Palace let out a low laugh, "I hope you don't disappoint me!"

This sound made some nearby disciples feel chills, and many people quietly moved their steps away from the black-robed man.

They have seen the power of the black-robed youth, and the disciples of the Shadow Palace know how powerful it is.

Many of Yingguo's disciples looked at Lin Xuan with hatred in their eyes. As long as someone in black robe made a move, Lin Xuan would definitely lose!

"Lin Xuan, be careful." Weiwei said worriedly.

Apparently, she felt the unusual atmosphere nearby.

"I'm fine, be careful, you can give up if you really can't." Lin Xuan whispered.

Soul wounds are hard to heal, you have to think about it.

Weiwei nodded, she knew how powerful it was.

Sure enough, in the following game, the people in the Hall of Inscriptions began to specifically target Weiwei.

However, Weiwei's strength has reached the sixth level of Linghai, and her soul power has reached the pinnacle of a first-grade inscription master.

Near the No. 1 arena, except for a few second-rank inscription masters, there are really few people who are her opponents.

The game continued, and several second-grade inscription masters took the stage one after another, easily defeating the opponent.

Gradually, the division of strength of the parties appeared.

On the first step were Lin Xuan, the man in black robe, and several other second-grade inscription masters. These people subdued their opponents within a few moves.

However, the next game made everyone refresh their understanding of the black-robed youth.

In the second round, the black-robed youth Wuying played again, and his opponent was the second-grade inscription master Zhong Yu of Yuguo.

The black-robed man stroked his hands to form a black rune in front of him, which contained terrifying energy.

His opponent Zhong Yu was holding a circular weapon covered with sharp gears.

With a wave of the palm, the circular metal gear flew out like lightning, and dozens of tiny blades flew out on top of it.

Zhong Yu's soul power surged, controlling the flying knives in the sky, forming an all-round attack.

call!

The black-robed youth Wuying shook his body and disappeared from the spot.

Ding Ding Ding!

All the flying knives hit the ground, forming a string of sparks.

Zhong Yu couldn't make a single blow, his soul power dissipated, and he immediately sensed the position of the black-robed youth.

"At the back!" He turned around suddenly, but was greeted by a black light.

Chi Chi! Bang!

Like black lightning, it quickly hit the circular gear.

A thumb-sized hole appeared, and the black light penetrated the metal and hit Zhong Yu heavily.

The spiritual armor was penetrated, and a blood hole appeared on his body.

"Admit defeat..."

Zhong Yu covered the wound and walked off the ring with a look of horror.

He had a feeling that if he didn't concede defeat, he would probably die on stage.

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