Inverse Sword God

Lin Xuan was slightly surprised, such a strong soul power, worthy of being a core disciple.

At this time, Tie Shou stood up and said in a deep voice: "This is the Qinglong Club. There are only five places for the challenge. There are eleven contestants, and the top five will get the qualifications."

"Moreover, there will be additional rewards for the first place, and this reward may be related to the ranking in the Azure Dragon Club."

"The number of places that can affect the ranking of the Azure Dragon Club!" Everyone exclaimed, and the core disciples were also surprised.

There was light in their eyes, and they trembled with excitement.

No matter what, they have to fight it out.

And Ouyang Kun at the front showed a smile. In his opinion, the first place must be his, and this special reward will also be his!

"Okay, without further ado, Lin Xuan, come up."

Hearing this, Lin Xuan shook his body and came to the square in an instant.

"Hey, what a handsome body!" The senior elders of Daqimen nodded slightly.

For a moment, all eyes fell on Lin Xuan.

The top ten core disciples stared at Lin Xuan with different expressions.

The top few disciples had playful smiles on their faces, they didn't take Lin Xuan seriously.

The few core disciples who ranked lower were a little worried. They didn't pay much attention to Lin Xuan at first, but after seeing Lin Xuan's agility just now, they became vigilant in their hearts.

That speed made their hearts jump.

"Okay, the game begins!"

In the center of the square, eleven young warriors competed for five places. Each of them had to play ten rounds, and the top five were decided.

The referee was an old man with a white beard, who had cultivated in the late stage of Hua Lingjing. This kind of cultivation is completely above everyone else and can control the game very well.

The first match was Lin Xuan's match, and his opponent was Han Jun, the eighth-ranked core disciple.

Han Jun's cultivation base is at the peak of the Spirit Fusion Realm, but his aura is much stronger than that of Qiu Sihai and Duan Wuqing before.

"I heard that you defeated Qiu Sihai and Duan Wuqing?" Han Jun sneered, "I advise you to take the initiative to admit defeat, I am not comparable to those two!"

"Whether it can be compared, we will know after the battle." Lin Xuan said in a deep voice.

"Good boy, you are really arrogant, watch your punches!" Han Jun shouted coldly, and floated out.

"Wolf Warrior Fist!"

The fist swung out, like a wolf roaring, with a ruthless air.

Fist wind hunting, shaking the Quartet.

Han Jun was indeed right, he was not comparable to Duan Wuqing and others, so he used the Wolf Warrior Fist and said that he might be able to defeat Duan Wuqing within ten moves.

However, Lin Xuan's strength far exceeded his imagination.

In the violent fist shadow, Lin Xuan's body was erratic. Like catkins swaying in the wind, every time they pass by the shadow of their fists, they are unscathed every time.

"Exquisite footwork." On the high platform, all the elders nodded in amazement, "The little guy is not easy. With this movement, he can remain invincible!"

Sure enough, after dozens of moves, Han Jun didn't touch Lin Xuan's clothes.

"hateful!"

Han Jun's face was gloomy. Facing a kid in the mid-stage of the Fusion Realm, he couldn't hit him, which made him feel very ashamed.

"The wolf fights in the wild!"

The shadows of fists all over the sky turned into hundreds of blue shadow warriors, filling the entire arena.

Every war wolf has the strength to kill a warrior at the peak of the Spiritual Realm.

The shadow of wolves all over the sky rushed towards Lin Xuan, ferocious and terrifying.

However, Lin Xuan cut off all the attacks with just one swing of his sword.

"Xiaocheng Sword Intent! The news turned out to be true!" Everyone felt the shocking Sword Intent, and there was a lot of discussion.

"How about Xiao Cheng's sword intent, look at my blue wolf swallowing the moon!"

Han Jun was all using his spiritual power, condensing into a phantom of a blue wolf behind him.

"Fengdi sword!"

The sky-shattering sword light flashed, like a flash of thunder, and the sharp sword energy pierced through the phantom of the blue wolf in an instant.

Han Jun's face turned pale, trembling back ten steps, looking at Lin Xuan in horror.

"What a sharp sword intent!" Lin Xuan was able to kill him with the sword just now. If this wasn't a match, he might have died long ago.

"The winner, Lin Xuan!" The referee elder quickly reported the result.

Everyone was amazed, this result was beyond their expectations.

Even though Lin Xuan was rumored to be miraculous, it still feels unreal to defeat Han Jun so easily.

Among the core disciples, the last five disciples all became nervous, and even the first few were cautious.

Lin Xuan's strength was completely beyond their expectations, and I am afraid that only Ouyang Kun and others can be at ease.

Sure enough, in the next game, Lin Xuan's strength once again confirmed everyone's thoughts.

The bottom five of the core disciples were not his opponents, and it was extremely easy to win.

In addition, Ouyang Kun's performance was even more astonishing, even the second place Yan Ming was defeated by him in 30 strokes.

"It seems that Ouyang Kun is the first one this time."

"Yeah, but I don't think the five places are too sure yet."

"I think Hua Fei can win a spot, her soul attack is too weird!"

"That Lin Xuan is not bad either. He is powerful. Master Tie Shou is amazing. He was able to find such a talented young man."

"Hey, let's see, Hua Fei and Lin Xuan fought against each other!"

On the ring, Hua Fei is playful and cute, with two dimples on her face, just like the little sister next door.

However, if someone really regarded her as the little sister next door, it would be a big mistake.

"Hee hee, let me try your genius!" Hua Fei picked up a harp and played it lightly.

Ding dong!

The melodious sound sounded, making people intoxicated, but this music contained a strange soul attack.

Ordinary Spiritual Fusion Realm fighters who are unable to guard against it will definitely be in bad luck. Even warriors in the Spirit Transformation Realm have to be careful in the face of this kind of attack.

However, Lin Xuan is not worried, he is also a master of soul power.

With a light footstep, he quickly dodged arc attacks one after another, and at the same time he used phantom swordsmanship to form a phantom sword formation.

"Hey, he actually resisted Hua Fei's soul attack! This kid is too strong!" Everyone below exclaimed.

And Hua Fei was also surprised again and again, a pair of beautiful eyes revealed a look of shock.

"You are also a soul warrior!" She opened her small mouth slightly, and her fingers paused a little while playing the piano.

However, this gap was caught by Lin Xuan, and the phantom sword formed a strange attack, cutting towards Hua Fei.

"Humph!"

Hua Fei hummed softly, flicked his fingers, and a series of beautiful music sounded.

The spiritual power vibrates and condenses quickly, phantoms of sacred birds and sacred beasts appear on the ring, dancing with the sound of the piano.

"Qin Dao and Ming! Hua Fei looks like he's about to perform a stunt!"

Lin Xuan frowned slightly, he felt a crisis in these phantoms.

The sword energy soared to the sky, and the dragon sword intent let out a deep dragon chant, and the terrifying sword light criss-crossed all directions.

when!

Hua Fei's fingers paused, and a string on the harp broke.

This harp is a middle-grade treasure of the spiritual rank, with great power.

Moreover, those strings are made of the tendons of eighth-order monsters, which are so elastic that it is impossible to break them.

But now there is only one reason for the break, but that was cut off by Lin Xuan's sword intent.

"Lin Xuan wins!" said the elder referee loudly.

"Humph!"

Hua Fei snorted softly, and walked off the ring holding the harp.