Inverse Sword God

He Shaobing retreated in horror, but Lin Xuan's sword was faster than his.

The brilliant red light flashed by, as fast as electric light, making people stunned.

When everyone came back to their senses, they found that the red flame sword in Lin Xuan's hand was pressing against He Shaobing's chest. With a little force, it would pierce its heart. He Shaobing didn't dare to move at all, his face was pale, and there was panic in his eyes.

What a fast sword!

Very precise control!

There were also more than 100 masters on the martial arts field, and they couldn't help but gasp when they saw such a battle. Lin Xuan's strength is still above their expectations. How much self-confidence does he need to face such a critical point as his heart?

You must know that killing people is not allowed in the sect, especially He Shaobing, an elite who is likely to become an inner sect disciple, is not allowed to be killed for no reason.

And Lin Xuan dared to attack the opponent's heart during the competition, indicating that he was confident enough to control it. With that kind of speed and strength, they suddenly took measures, and without the slightest mistake, these onlookers thought they couldn't do it.

"I, I lost..." He Shaobing said disappointedly.

call! Lin Xuan put away the Red Flame Great Sword and withdrew from the Array Flag Arena.

"Your swordsmanship is good, but your grasp of timing is not very good. You need to thank you for actual combat practice."

"Huh?" He Shaobing was taken aback, is Lin Xuan pointing him?

He scratched his head, Lin Xuan was right, but he seldom hunted and killed beasts, and he had very few discussions with his classmates. Most of the time he practiced alone.

"Many, many thanks." He Shaobing said seriously, "Your strength is enough to enter the top 100. This time I was too impulsive."

"100?" Lin Xuan asked. "What are you talking about, 100? I really don't know why you are fighting with me?"

"Because of this." The fat boy named Xiao Wei walked over and handed Lin Xuan a roster.

"Outer Sect Leaderboard." Lin Xuan was curious about the result, and then quickly looked at it. The first was a disciple named Shangguan Liuyun, followed by Jiang Yulong, Duan Fei and others.

Lin Xuan discovered his name at the 100th place, and then the 101st was He Shaobing's name, only then did he understand what happened.

"The eyes of this ranking person are really vicious, and I am still beyond my own power!" He Shaobing laughed at himself.

"It's nothing, don't worry about it, I believe I'm not wrong." Lin Xuan smiled, he didn't think he was only 100th, his goal was to be number one!

"What?" He Shaobing's eyes widened, Lin Xuan didn't seem to believe the ranking on the leaderboard. The two hesitated for a long time, and finally said nothing.

"You can come to me frequently in the future." Lin Xuan patted He Shaobing on the shoulder.

He Shaobing was stunned for a moment, and then said happily: "Well, next time I will definitely improve!" After that, he took his friend Xiao Wei and left together.

"Young soldier, this Lin Xuan seems to be different from the others!" Xiao Wei said.

"Well, I have a feeling that he is definitely more than a hundred. I really hope someone can break the curse of the ranking list!" He Shaobing's eyes were full of expectations.

The teenagers onlookers saw that Lin Xuansheng was not arrogant, and also pointed out his opponent, and immediately looked at him differently. Apart from the disdainful smiles from the disciples of the three major forces, those who did not join the group had an inexplicable feeling towards Lin Xuan.

"Lin Xuan, right? My name is Guan Yunfei. I don't know if I can discuss with you." Not long after, a disciple came to challenge, and Lin Xuan accepted it readily. In his opinion, closed-door cultivation is of course not as fast as actual combat improvement. .

After Guan Yunfei, many other disciples came to discuss with Lin Xuan for two reasons. First, Lin Xuan's swordsmanship was brilliant, and he could learn a lot by fighting him. Second, his shots are very precise, and those who play against him don't have to worry about getting hurt.

Soon, the time of the day changed, Lin Xuan and a dozen teenagers fought one by one, and finally sat on the martial arts field to rest.

As the sun sets in the west, the afterglow shines on the martial arts field, as if covered with a golden veil.

"Brother Xuan, are you really human? You are just like a monster. After playing so many games, you are not tired at all!" Guan Yunfei said enviously.

"That's right, we're all so tired, you're like nothing else!"

Lin Xuan smiled, his longevity art gradually showed its power when he opened up the fifth spiritual vein. Although his cultivation base is still at the fifth rank, his spiritual power content is twice that of an ordinary fifth-rank spiritual sage, which is more than that of an ordinary Liu rank spiritual sage, which greatly increases the duration of his battle. .

"Brother Xuan, how about fighting again tomorrow?" The teenagers asked expectantly.

"Okay, no problem." Lin Xuan just wanted to practice the blinking step to the ultimate level, so he readily agreed.

Under the setting sun, these teenagers quickly ran to the accommodation area.

...

As the days of the inner door trials draw nearer, fewer and fewer disciples go to the mission hall to accept missions, and Chen Dazheng rarely has leisure time.

"Hey, I really envy those guys who can enter the inner door!" Chen Dazheng began to organize the information.

"Excuse me, senior brother, can I post a mission?" A weak voice sounded.

"What?" The voice was too low for Chen Dazheng to hear clearly.

"Yes, sorry, I want to post a mission." The voice was louder this time, but it was still like a mosquito buzzing.

Chen Dazheng turned around helplessly, and found that a girl was standing in front of him. He has black hair, eyes like jewels, and a faint blush on his fair little face because of shyness, and he looks weak and helpless.

"Oh, yes, what task do you want to release?" Chen Dazheng seemed to have never seen such a delicate disciple, and he couldn't help but glance at it.

The girl bowed her head shyly and muttered, "My long sword is broken, I want to fix it."

After all, she handed over the long sword in her hand.

Chen Dazheng glanced at it, and then said: "Why don't you put it here first, I will send you the task, and I will notify you when it is repaired, but it requires handling fees and task fees."

"Ah?" The girl didn't seem to expect such trouble, she whispered, "Well, then forget it."

The girl gently put the long sword away, then turned around and prepared to leave.

"Hey, wait!" Chen Dazheng sighed, quickly wrote a line on a piece of white paper, and handed it over.

"If you want to repair the long sword, go to him. In the entire outer door, I am afraid that only he can repair your weapon."

The girl found the note, glanced curiously, and found that it was the resident disciple of the outer disciple, she thanked her, and then bowed her head and left.

At noon, the sun is just right.

Lin Xuan did not appear in the martial arts field today. He wanted to digest what he had gained from his practice in the past few days, and to test his own practice results. The first is the Thunder Sword Technique. The first level has reached the realm of Dacheng, and the second level has also reached the realm of small success, and will soon be completed.

The Gushan Sword Law has reached the perfect state, the instant shadow step has reached the perfect state, and the Golden Jade Body Tempering Art has reached the perfect state. Now he can completely overwhelm the fifth-order spiritual master with the strength of his physical body.

Very good, the martial arts in hand are almost practiced, and the next step is to break through the sixth-order pulse condensation. Lin Xuan's eyes were full of confidence.

dong dong dong!

A low knock on the door broke the silence in the hut.