Inverse Sword God

"There is an open space in front, let's go there." The disciple of the Shenwei Group said.

The group walked around Lin Xuan to the open space, and the disciples of the good deeds gathered around again, looking like they were watching a play.

"What's going on? Wasn't it resolved yesterday, why is it here again today?" Some disciples were puzzled.

"I don't know, it seems that the members of the Shenwei Group came to challenge Lin Xuan. This is a blatant bullying!"

"Damn! Lin Xuan actually accepted it, his brain is not broken! The other party is a member of the Shenwei Group. Does he not know that only elites can enter the Shenwei Group?"

"It is estimated that the loss will be very bad, and it is possible to be seriously injured and disabled!" Everyone is not optimistic about Lin Xuan, because they are too aware of the strength of the members of the Shenwei group, they are definitely strong in the same rank, otherwise they will not Enter the Divine Squad.

"Do you dare to contribute 30 points each time you challenge?" Lin Xuan said with a smile.

"Boy, do you understand the rules of challenge?"

"Nonsense, except for not allowed to kill, other things are optional, am I right?" Lin Xuan shrugged.

"I hope you can laugh in a while!" The disciple of the Shenwei Group sneered.

"Stop talking nonsense, who will come first!" Lin Xuan's eyes flashed with excitement.

"I'm coming!" The one who spoke was a lean disciple who walked out with a sword on his back.

The person facing the battle was a fourth-order disciple of Congealing Pulse. He was tall and thin, with an ordinary appearance, with a golden machete hanging from his waist.

The disciples of the Shenwei Group took out a palm-sized jade formation plate and activated their spiritual power. The jade formation plate became larger in the wind, and a blood-red banner appeared in the air.

With a bang, the blood-colored flag was planted on the ground, forming a closed space with a radius of three meters, just to cover Lin Xuan and the disciple of the Shenwei Group.

This is the array flag specially used for sparring. It can create an independent small space, which is convenient for disciples to spar and at the same time prevents outsiders from being hurt.

The disciple who fought against Lin Xuan was named Su Xing. His cultivation base was at the peak of the fourth-order Pulse Condensation, and he was only one step away from entering the fifth-order Pulse Condensation. It could be said that there were few opponents in the same rank.

He sneered, pulled out the golden scimitar from his waist, and stared at Lin Xuan with a pair of cold eyes.

"Drink!" Su Xing shouted violently and jumped up. The machete in his hand turned into a streak of golden light, slanted out, and the sword light shone, pointing directly at Lin Xuan's chest.

Lin Xuan pointed out with a sword, and the speed was astonishing.

Clang!

The long sword was like a dragon, and it was pointed on the golden sword. The huge force made Su Xing's arm numb. He really didn't expect that Lin Xuan's strength would be so great.

"Damn, he is only the fourth-order condensate pulse, how can he have such power!" Su Xing was shocked.

"You can only use all your strength!" Su Xing originally wanted to play with him, but now it seems that he can only show his true skills.

"Golden Flame Sword Technique!"

Su Xing shouted violently, and a layer of golden light lit up on the blade, like a golden flame burning.

"I didn't expect this Su Xing to use his real skills as soon as he came up, it seems that this Lin Xuan is much less fortunate!"

"Yeah, after all, it's an intermediate-level Huang-level martial arts, and with Su Xing's fourth-order peak cultivation, it is estimated that within three moves, this Lin Xuan will be defeated." The disciples onlookers whispered, and they were not optimistic about Lin. Xuan.

Su Xing split the flame knife in his hand, causing a heat wave in the air, the high temperature enveloped Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan's face always had a faint smile on his face. His swordsmanship remained unchanged. Every sword was like nine days of thunder piercing the sky. The icy blade pierced through the void, and a sword hit Su Xing's right shoulder.

"Pfft!" Su Xingru was struck by lightning, and his whole body flew out and fell to the ground.

"hiss--"

Everyone's eyes widened. They never imagined that Lin Xuan would defeat Su Xing with one sword. You know, Lin Xuan's cultivation is not as good as Su Xing's.

Even the members of the Shenwei regiment were stunned. They knew about Su Xing's strength, otherwise they would not have given him the lead. In their opinion, Su Xing's defeat of Lin Xuan was a sure thing. They didn't expect it. Su Xing lost so simply.

cough! Su Xing coughed out a mouthful of blood, and he stood up in embarrassment, his eyes full of shock.

"If you lose, don't forget to owe me thirty contribution points." Lin Xuan said, putting away his long sword.

puff! Su Xing's whole body was trembling, and he could not help but spit out another mouthful of blood. This result made him unbearable for a while.

However, although he was angry, he did not dare to step forward. The sword just now was too fast, and he was knocked into the air before he could see clearly. This is enough to show that Lin Xuan's strength is far superior to him.

"Su Xing come back!" said the members of the Shenwei group.

Su Xing could only withdraw from the formation unwillingly, while the members of the Shenwei Group discussed in a low voice.

"This kid is weird, his swordsmanship is fast."

"Well, we can't lose any more, or we will lose the face of our Shenwei regiment."

"Liang Hong, you go." said Xing Lifeng, a disciple of the Shenwei Group who was in charge of the operation.

"Okay, let him know what a quick sword is." The disciple named Liang Hong said with a wicked smile.

He crossed his shoulders with his hands and walked into the stage with an arrogant face, looking at Lin Xuan with disdain in his eyes.

"Damn, it's actually Liang Hong!" Someone in the crowd exclaimed.

"The Shenwei regiment is really ruthless. It even sent a fifth-order master of condensing pulse, and it is also a master of swordsmanship!"

"I wonder if this Lin Xuan can hold on?" Many people were full of expectations.

"The sword just now was good, but against me, you are sure to lose!" Liang Hong looked like he was winning, "Don't worry, I won't kill you, I just need you to lie on the bed for two months!"

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows. He felt a dangerous aura from Liang Hong, but he was not afraid. The stronger the opponent, the more excited he became. The Su Xing just now was too weak, and he had no chance to practice swords at all.

"I hope you can let me practice the Thunder Sword Technique!" Lin Xuan looked forward to it.

"Are you ready for thirty contribution points?" Lin Xuan asked indifferently.

Liang Hong was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "What an idiot who doesn't know the sky!"

He suddenly pulled out his long sword, and his body flew out in a rush. The long sword in his hand was flushed red, with a bone-chilling chill, and stabbed at Lin Xuan.

I saw a red light flashing in the air, and it came to Lin Xuan in the blink of an eye. The speed was so fast that it caused a group of exclamations.

Lin Xuan's pupils shrank, this Liang Hong really has the ability to be arrogant, in addition to his own cultivation reaching the fifth level of condensing pulse, his swordsmanship is even more brilliant, with a tight sword, Lin Xuan can see that this Liang Hong is by no means easy. generation.

He took a deep breath and used the Thunder Sword Technique impressively, stabbing out equally quickly.

clang!

The two long swords clashed, leaving a string of sparks in the air, and the two made quick shots, every move as fast as lightning. Everyone couldn't see their movements at all, and only saw two lights, one red and one green, fighting fiercely.

"Blood fills the cold mountain!" After Liang Hong's hard blow, his swordsmanship suddenly changed, and endless red light filled the air. The sword length seemed to be stained with blood, and it was extremely strange.

"It's a sword skill! Liang Hong is really moving!" The members of the Shenwei Group lost their voices. They didn't expect that Lin Xuan would be able to force Liang Hong to use his sword skills. They must know that there is a level difference between the two!

"Boy, you are looking for death yourself, and I will fulfill you!" Liang Hong's eyes were red, like a bloodthirsty demon king.

He turned into a ray of blood and rushed towards Lin Xuan. The entire space seemed to be torn into two halves, leaving only a ray of blood swimming around.

"Swordsmanship?" Lin Xuan's eyes flashed with this light, his body was suddenly full of aura, and the black iron sword instantly turned into a divine thunder.