Inverse Sword God

Lin Xuan chopped off the corner of Ouyang Kun's clothes with a sword, causing a commotion in all directions.

Looking at Lin Xuan whose momentum had changed drastically, Ouyang Kun showed a trace of solemnity on his face.

The sword light just now was able to break his defense, which surprised him, and the sword light was so fast that he was caught off guard.

"The Devil's Palm of Qiankun Town!"

He was beating with purple light all over his body, and his momentum was terrifying, as if he could suppress everything.

At this time, Ouyang Kun's whole body was covered by purple light, and his aura was comparable to that of a martial artist in the spirit realm.

With a wave of the palm, the sky was filled with purple air, like a ray of light from outside the sky, attacking Lin Xuan with a terrifying aura.

The entire arena was covered by purple awns, and even warriors at the Spirit Transformation Realm didn't dare to fight against it forcefully.

Looking at the terrorist attack on the ring, the crowd below exclaimed, and some weaker disciples turned pale.

Facing such a terrifying attack, Lin Xuan just swung his sword.

With this sword, he raised his sword intent to 50%.

The sword energy was astonishing, splitting the purple light in an instant, and quickly slashed towards Ouyang Kun.

Wucheng's sword intent was so amazing that the swords of the surrounding warriors trembled, as if they were about to fly towards the ring.

"What kind of sword intent is this? It's so terrifying. I can hardly breathe!"

"Oh my god, this aura is far superior to Xiao Cheng's sword intent. Could it be that he can even hide his sword intent?"

Everyone was stunned, even the elders were shocked.

It is very common to hide cultivation bases, and it is relatively easy to perform.

But a person's artistic conception cannot be hidden unless he doesn't use it.

However, Lin Xuan seemed to break this rule.

Not only did he hide his cultivation, but even his sword intent was partially hidden by him.

This method can be called terrifying!

In the crowd, Zuo Yang's face was pale. Before, he was still worried about losing to Lin Xuan, but now facing this kind of sword intent, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

On the ring, Ouyang Kun's face became gloomy.

Every time when he was full of confidence and taught Lin Xuan in a senior tone, the latter could show unexpected strength.

This clearly slapped him in the face!

"Fifty percent sword intent, this kid actually comprehended fifty percent sword intent!" The purple light on Ouyang Kun's body jumped up and down.

He once participated in the Azure Dragon Club, and he also met many swordsmen who comprehended the sword intent back then, and some even comprehended 70% of the sword intent.

But those people are much older than Lin Xuan. Xiang Lin Xuan has never seen such a sword comprehend at such a young age.

"It seems that we have to attack with all our strength!" Ouyang Kun's heart was heavy. He originally planned to reserve his strength and show it when facing the chief disciples of other sects.

But now it seems that he has to do his best.

"If you can give me my best, even if I lose, you will be proud enough!" Ouyang Kun's voice was cold, his body was full of purple energy, flowing quickly like a cloud of purple mist.

"Purple Spectroscopy!"

The Qi on Ouyang Kun's body floated quickly, peeling off his body, and gradually formed a blurry figure beside him.

Everyone looked at the figure with horror on their faces.

Because they saw that illusory mist finally turned into a figure, whose appearance was 80% similar to that of Ouyang Kun.

"What is this? Clone?" Everyone was stunned.

In the stands, Tie Shou and the others frowned: "Purple Extreme Spectroscopy!"

"I didn't expect it to be made by him."

"It is rumored that this kind of secret technique is comparable to earth-level martial arts, and it is extremely difficult to practice. I didn't expect to be able to see it again today."

"Lin Xuan's talent is against the sky, but Ouyang Kun's talent is not bad, and once this kind of secret technique is released, I am afraid that even if Lin Xuan has 50% sword intent, it will be difficult for him to resist."

Lin Xuan frowned as he looked at the doppelgänger figure.

He quickly cast the pupil technique and quickly sensed it, but he found that the aura of the clone was the same as that of Ouyang Kun.

"how is this possible?"

Just when he was surprised, Ouyang Kun and the purple figure rushed towards him quickly, turning into two purple rays of light.

Swinging the Xingjue sword, the sword energy drew a half-moon arc in front of him, forcing the two of them back.

However, the two attacked back and forth, and their strength was comparable to that of a martial artist in the spirit realm, so they suppressed Lin Xuan tightly.

Everyone was taken aback, when they thought Lin Xuan would win, this happened unexpectedly.

"As expected of a senior brother, there is such a secret technique. It seems that Lin Xuan is doomed!"

"That's for sure. This secret technique is equivalent to an attack by two warriors of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and it is impossible for Lin Xuan to fight against two warriors of the Spirit Transformation Realm!"

"However, although this kind of secret technique is powerful, I am afraid it also has certain restrictions, otherwise it would be against the sky!"

Some people speculate that it may not be too long.

Indeed, Ouyang Kun's attack was ferocious, and he looked like a quick battle.

He also just practiced the Purple Spectrum technique, and he can only condense it for a short period of time.

But this is enough, after all, no one can resist the attack of two warriors in the Spirit Transformation Realm.

"Qiankun Suppressing Demon Hand!"

Ouyang Kun and the avatar played two unique moves at the same time, attacking Lin Xuan from the left and right sides.

As long as this kind of attack hits, Lin Xuan will lose half of his life if he does not die.

The referee elder looked dignified, ready to rescue him at any time.

At the moment of crisis, Lin Xuan sighed, and he grasped the hilt of Fengying Sword.

Originally, he didn't want to expose his hole cards, but in the face of such an attack, he had to expose some of his hole cards.

Either Qicheng Sword Intent, or Fengying Sword.

After much deliberation, he decided to use the Wind Shadow Sword.

After all, the Fengying Sword is easily recognized by others, and besides, he wanted to hide 70% of his sword intent as the final ultimate move.

Seeing that the huge purple palm was about to wrap Lin Xuan, at this moment, Lin Xuan quickly pulled out the Wind Shadow Sword.

With both swords in hand, Lin Xuan tapped his body lightly, and his body spun like a whirlwind.

The terrifying sword light stirred all directions.

I saw the sword light shining, filling the entire arena, and in an instant, Lin Xuan's body boy appeared on the other side of the arena.

boom!

The terrifying sword light disappeared, and the two purple palms were split open, and the incisions were even.

Not only that, but the clone was split into two and disappeared quickly.

The iron-blooded battle robe on Ouyang Kun's body was also torn off.

The terrifying sword intent pierced through his inner armor, leaving a sword mark.

However, Lin Xuan acted with discretion, the sword marks only stayed on the surface, and did not hurt Ouyang Kun.

Ouyang Kun's body was stiff, and cold sweat flowed from his forehead.

At that moment just now, although he saw the path of the sword energy clearly and tried his best to resist, the sword energy was so terrifying that it penetrated his defense in an instant.

Everyone was completely stunned, they didn't see the process just now at all, they just saw that the arena was surrounded by purple aura, and the next moment the sky-shattering sword light enveloped the arena.

Although they didn't see the process of the battle just now at all, but in the end they saw it clearly.

Lin Xuanhao was unharmed, but there were sword marks on Ouyang Kun's chest, and the winners and losers could be distinguished immediately.

The referee elder was also stunned. The sword just now made him feel amazing.

Taking a deep breath, he said in a deep voice, "Lin Xuan the winner!"