Inverse Sword God

Xia Guo's disciples looked worried. After seeing the power of bloodline power, they felt powerless.

"I wonder if Lin Xuan has the power of blood?" They all looked at Lin Xuan with hope.

"What a joke, what do you think blood power is, Chinese cabbage?"

"There is not necessarily one in the entire Xia Kingdom!" Ying Kingdom's disciple ruthlessly attacked.

Indeed, the power of bloodline is poor, only a few people have it.

And Lin Xuan so far has not shown any blood power.

Lin Xuan's victory made Zi Ye very upset. In his opinion, Lin Xuan was just lucky and didn't meet him.

Otherwise, you will definitely not be able to win!

In the anticipation of everyone, the seventh round began.

"In the first game, Lin Xuan fights Zi Ye!"

As soon as the referee's voice was remembered, the entire valley boiled.

Yingguo's disciples all laughed and looked arrogant.

"When you meet Senior Brother Zi Ye, just wait to die!"

"Senior Brother Zi Ye can instantly kill the surname Lin at a glance!"

Xia Guo's disciples looked at Lin Xuan worriedly, but after seeing Lin Xuan's calm face, they felt a lot more at ease.

In the stands, Elder Song and Elder Gu became nervous again.

Lin Xuan was their last hope, but Zi Ye's strength was beyond their expectations.

At least, they don't think that Lin Xuan can defeat Zi Ye, who has the power of blood.

"You don't have to win, just keep the top three." Elder Song said slowly.

But he didn't know that Lin Xuan's goal was to be number one, because only number one could have the Soul Gathering Pill.

On the ring, Zi Ye looked at the handsome young man opposite, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Meet me, your luck is over!"

"My competition has always been based on strength, I believe you will know soon." Lin Xuan smiled indifferently.

Hearing this, Zi Ye's face sank: "I'm still stubborn when I die, this will let you see how powerful I am!"

"Purple Demon Eye!"

In Zi Ye's eyes, Zimang flickered, and in that Zimang, there was a trace of soul power, which contained terrifying energy.

"Sword Soul Space!"

Lin Xuan didn't dare to care so much, and hurriedly resorted to a trick.

In the right eye, runes appeared, forming a unique spiritual space that enveloped Zi Ye.

Buzz! boom--

Two invisible forces collided in the air, almost tearing the void apart.

A translucent mushroom cloud rises, and terrifying energy spreads around like a tide.

In the eyes of everyone, the two just glanced at each other, creating such a terrifying aura.

"Impossible, how could he resist Senior Brother Zi Ye's Purple Blood Demon Eye?"

"That's the secret technique of the Purple Demon Palace!"

Even Zi Ye was surprised. His move was so powerful that only Yu Fei could compete with these disciples.

However, the young man in front of him resisted!

"Purple Demon Eye is nothing more than that, use any other moves!"

Lin Xuan snorted coldly, and there were runes flashing in his eyes.

He had played against Ruxue and Huayan before, and he was all too familiar with Ziji Demon Eye.

It's not that difficult for Lin Xuan to deal with!

"Purple Demon Ray!"

Zi Ye failed in one hit and attacked again.

The two gazes became materialized, flying towards Lin Xuan like a sword glow.

Each foot is more than one meter long, the thickness of an arm, and is covered with purple gas.

"Lightning flashes!"

Lin Xuan pulled his hands together, and several lightning bolts appeared in his palms, and golden arcs beat on them.

Like a sharp thunder blade, the golden lightning halo charged towards the blood-colored beam of light.

Chi Chi!

The two blended together, and the golden lightning halo consumed most of the power of the blood-colored light beam, and then disappeared.

The remaining small part was quickly dodged by Lin Xuan.

"It's time to taste my attack!"

Lin Xuan stepped out and disappeared from the spot.

The air fluctuated slightly, a figure loomed, and the speed was extremely fast.

"This is the mood of the wind?!" Wuying's pupils shrank sharply in the crowd.

Although Lin Xuan is not as fully integrated as he is, this stance is clearly the same as his Shadowless Step!

"How did he do it?" Wuying was shocked in her heart, but she couldn't figure it out.

Lin Xuan's speed was extremely fast, and he came to Zi Ye in the blink of an eye.

A copper thunder pattern appeared on his body, and he punched out.

A simple punch, without any fancy, directly hit Zi Ye's heart.

The air trembled, and cracks appeared on the ground, seemingly unable to withstand this force.

Lin Xuan came into the world like the god of thunder, and the shocking power of thunder and lightning exploded in an instant.

Zi Ye's pupils shrank, and he blocked in a hurry, forming several purple walls of spiritual power in front of him.

Boom boom boom!

Like the thunder of nine days falling, the sound shook the sky.

The entire arena trembled slightly, and the air was blown up.

The wall of spiritual power condensed by Zi Ye was instantly shattered.

But this is enough, in the blink of an eye, he has already shot the purple magic light here.

This time, he even used a trace of bloodline power, and the power increased several times.

Two beams of light rushed towards Lin Xuan and collided with the lightning fist.

"Break me!"

Lin Xuan threw several punches in a row, forming a thunder and lightning shadow in the air.

Every punch carries the momentum of nine days of thunder and lightning, blasting forward.

Like swords colliding, there is a roar of metal.

The two of them each took a few steps back, stepping on the ground to the point of trembling.

"The power of blood!"

Zi Ye was furious when he found that Lin Xuan could fight against him.

The blood in the body boiled, exuding amazing power, and a palpitating breath rushed over his body.

"Appeared, the power of blood!"

The disciples of the surrounding shadow country shouted loudly, as if they had seen the dawn of victory.

Xia Guo's disciples raised their hearts in midair.

"Great Dragon Sword Intent!"

Lin Xuan didn't dare to be careless. He knew that the power of bloodline was powerful. Only by dealing with it with all his strength could he hope to win.

With Qiuhen sword in hand, Lin Xuan's aura climbed to a new height.

Like a sword unsheathed, it is unstoppable.

Behind him, a long sword in the shape of a dragon loomed.

"Sword Drawing!"

The long sword was unsheathed, bringing the power of wind and thunder, forming a sword energy of dozens of meters in the air, and slashing towards Zi Ye.

And Zi Ye's eyes burst into a terrifying light, like two beams of light, sweeping across the four directions.

Clang! Jingle!

The piercing sound sounded, like thousands of swords screaming in unison, and the clouds in the sky were pierced.

The surrounding air was plunged into boiling, rolling like waves.

Some of the disciples who were close to the arena were all turbulent and fell to the ground.

"Go back!"

These people stepped back in horror, away from the ring.

Lin Xuan pulled out his sword and swung the long sword continuously. Each sword had the potential to split mountains and seas, forming a sword curtain in the air.

fall!

Thousands of sword lights flickered, pressing down on Zi Ye.

Before the sword energy arrived, countless sword marks appeared on the ground.

"Zi Ji is coming from the east!"

Zi Ye used the power of blood to the extreme, and his body shone like the sun.

Every purple light is like a spear, piercing into the void and colliding with the sword energy in the air.