Inverse Sword God

Xue Huaqing shouted angrily, and a pale yellow spiritual energy burst out from his body, instantly spreading all over his body, and the surrounding air waves spread out at once.

In his palm, a mass of yellow spiritual power revolved at high speed, forming a blade-like wind blade, extremely overbearing.

"Thousand Blade Palms!"

Xue Huaqing pushed his palms towards Lin Xuan, and the fierce palms were like thousands of sword beams, making a heavy sound.

Bang!

Lin Xuan was as steady as Mount Tai, and his right fist suddenly slammed out. This punch drove all the muscles in his body, and according to the way of thundering swordsmanship, the power was concentrated on the fist.

The two figures collided, and the terrifying energy fluctuations swept the four directions, and the audience at the front desk was continuously retreated by the gust of wind.

On the ring, Lin Xuan was as tall and straight as a mountain, his complexion was like water, and there was no change at all. On the other hand, Xue Huaqing stepped back a few steps and his breathing became very short.

The audience in the stands was a little chilled, especially the disciples of the Shenwei Group. They knew Xue Huaqing's strength. The fifth-order Pulse Condensation peak, and a pair of Thousand Blade Palms have even reached the Dacheng Realm. He was able to compete with the disciples of the order, but now he was beaten back by a punch.

Duan Fei, Jiang Yulong and the others also had surprises in their eyes, and even Shen Qian'er, who had been silent, looked at Lin Xuan more.

"This kid is a scourge if he doesn't get rid of it!" Jiang Yulong suddenly remembered his agreement with Lin Xuan. He had forgotten it at first, but Lin Xuan's amazing performance made him remember it again.

"Damn it, why is it so powerful?" Xue Huaqing's face was ugly. He had already said something, and he wanted Lin Xuan to crawl out. If he couldn't do it, he would be lost.

"Yellow Wind Step!"

Xue Huaqing ran quickly, and his body became blurred. Gradually, his afterimage appeared on the ring.

"Wind the world!" Xue Huaqing, who was in high-speed action, attacked again, integrating the palm wind into his body technique. Originally, his footwork was Huang-level intermediate martial arts, and his palm technique was also Huang-level intermediate-level martial arts, but when the two were combined, the power actually broke through the yellow-level intermediate-level martial arts, and there was a faint formidable power of the yellow-level advanced martial arts.

"This kid, have some ideas!" Jiang Yulong said solemnly.

Lin Xuan felt the violent palm wind, took a deep breath, then stomped the ground with the soles of his feet, and charged straight away.

Ben Lei!

The right fist hits straight out, without any fancy, it is completely crushed by force.

boom!

Xue Huaqing's proud palm was vulnerable in front of Lin Xuan, shattering like a fine porcelain.

puff! His body slipped out more than ten meters, flew directly out of the ring, and fell to the ground.

"What a powerful force!" Some advanced disciples began to pay attention to Lin Xuan, and secretly estimated his strength. Some people had already regarded him as an opponent and began to look for his weaknesses.

Duan Fei squinted his eyes. He could not have imagined that the little swordsman he had just met three months ago had grown to such an extent now.

"It seems that the situation of your Shenwei group is not very good!" Luo Yi smiled and hugged his shoulders.

"Humph!" Yan Kong on the side had a gloomy expression on his face, wishing he could immediately step forward to kill Lin Xuan, and Jiang Yulong's eyes flickered, not knowing what he was thinking. Nothing caught his attention.

The competition continued, the disciples on the ring fought with all their might, the brilliant rays of light overflowed, the terrifying spiritual power fluctuated, and the cheers and shouts shook the sky.

And Duan Fei's appearance brought the scene to a climax.

That handsome face was enough to kill most of the female disciples in seconds. With the addition of the title of the Four Outer Sect Masters, the entire martial arts field was almost calling out Duan Fei's name.

"This guy, after entering the inner door, is a good seedling." said the black-clothed youth near the golden stand.

"But he's a member of the battle group, so I'm afraid you won't be able to poach him?" The young man beside him struck him unceremoniously.

"Hmph, what are the three major organizations, a group of boring people named it. Now that the battle is urgent outside, the safest relationship is of course the team form." The black-clothed youth said.

The young man beside him shook his head helplessly, not speaking...

On the golden ring, some sect elders looked at Duan Fei, and said with a smile: "There are a few good little guys in this trial."

"Oh, I don't know which ones Elder Li has taken a fancy to?"

"I think the four heroes of the outer sect are all good." Elder Li said with a smile.

"You old fox, you are too greedy." Another elder said with a beard, "I also think the top ten are good!"

"Old Fang, which little guys do you think are good?" Someone asked Elder Fang.

Elder Fang stroked his beard and said with a smile, "I think that Lin Xuan is pretty good, what do you guys think?"

"Lin Xuan? No impression..." The elders shook their heads.

Elder Fang didn't care either, he changed the subject and talked in another direction.

In the ring, Duan Fei moved like a gust of wind, and the speed was so fast that people couldn't react, and finally the opponent was directly stunned.

When Duan Fei stepped down, countless female disciples screamed, which made Jiang Yulong very upset.

When he came on the court, his opponent was out of luck, and was directly sent flying by a sword, and he vomited blood.

After that, Shen Qianer, Yan Kong, Luo Yi, Tang Yu and others came on stage one after another and all won. However, when the referee announced again, the entire martial arts field suddenly became quiet.

There is only one name with such magical power, and that is Shangguan Liuyun.

His opponent was No. 23, but the opponent directly abstained, which disappointed everyone for a while.

The second round ends and the third round begins.

Fortunately, Yin Qingyi took another bye, which made her a little dazed, and made countless disciples jealous.

In the third round, the top-ranked players once again showed great strength.

In the No. 3 arena, Wei Yong, the No. 15 disciple, looked at Jiang Yulong with a look of horror, one move, just one move, and he was defeated. He didn't dare, helpless, but he didn't dare to challenge again.

In the No. 1 arena, disciple No. 17 Guo Fangwu held a long sword in his hand. The brilliant sword light filled the entire space. He stabbed out 1,300 swords in a row, and even the void was trembling, but he did not touch Duan Fei's clothes. .

And after 1,300 swords, Duan Fei only took one palm and knocked him flying.

...

Ring No. 5, Lin Xuan's opponent is Luo Yi.

"Haha, Brother Lin, I never thought you and I would have such a fight!" Luo Yi laughed.

"Yeah." Lin Xuan couldn't help but sigh, remembering the first time he went to the mission hall, he knew Luo Yi, and later, Luo Yi's footwork aroused his interest.

"I hope Brother Luo will not show mercy!" Lin Xuan said in a deep voice.

Luo Yi was stunned for a moment, generally polite to each other, it should be said that he hoped that he would be merciful, but Lin Xuan actually said that he hoped that his subordinates would not be merciful. But he knew that Lin Xuan didn't want to make him feel scruples when he said this.

"Brother Lin is just refreshing, then I'm welcome!" Luo Yi laughed, stepped forward, and came directly to Lin Xuan.