Inverse Sword God

Yan Qingyang came to Murong Qingcheng's side coquettishly and unrestrainedly, causing countless female disciples to scream.

However, this did not arouse Murong Qingcheng's favor, she politely shook her head and refused.

"It seems that you don't know my identity yet. My name is Yan Qingyang. I'm a student from the previous class, and I'm also the vice president of the Dao Linghui!"

Yan Qingcheng is very confident. He believes that as long as he says the name of Dao Linghui, the other party will be surprised.

However, he was still wrong.

Murong Qingcheng didn't respond, although she knew the strength of this Dao Linghui.

Seeing that Murong Qingcheng remained unmoved, Yan Qingyang's face darkened slightly.

He couldn't get angry at Murong Qingcheng, so he stared at Lin Xuan next to him.

"Boy, get away if you are sensible, or don't blame me for being rude!" Yan Qingyang said.

Lin Xuan immediately became upset, you can't get a girl and blame others?

Moreover, the other party's superior attitude also disgusted him.

Therefore, Lin Xuan ignored Yan Qingyang's warning, and asked instead: "Have you finished the selection? Let's go after the selection. The flies here are too noisy!"

Everyone was stunned and turned their heads to look. They had seen everything before, but no one dared to say anything.

After all, Yan Qingyang is a powerful old student, and there is a Dao Linghui behind him.

Such a person is not something they can provoke.

However, for Lin Xuan, a freshman, to say that the other party is a fly, this is simply courting death!

"Boy, what did you say?" Yan Qingyang became angry on the spot.

"I said there are flies here, why are you so anxious?" Lin Xuan sneered, "Are you a fly?"

"It's really inexplicable!"

Hearing this, Yan Qingyang stared at Lin Xuan with gloomy eyes, and a cold and terrifying aura permeated the surroundings.

At the same time, there are several powerful fighters walking towards this side, and the aura of those people has reached the realm of venerables!

Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the dragon sword soul in his body was ready to go.

It's not that he's looking for trouble, but that the other party is so annoying that he treats him like a persimmon.

If he didn't fight back, maybe these guys would do something excessive.

Moreover, he has long felt the hostile and murderous aura from the other party. Sooner or later, he will be the enemy, and Lin Xuan will not be offended.

"I've made my choice, let's go." Murong Qingcheng said.

Seeing that there were many people on the other side, she was worried that Lin Xuan would suffer.

Lin Xuan glanced at Yan Qingyang and the others, then shrugged: "That's fine, I don't like being surrounded by flies either."

Afterwards, he turned around and left with Murong Qingcheng.

"This kid, court death!"

The warriors who came over had murderous looks on their faces.

"Brother Yang, I'll teach him a lesson!" One of the youths gritted his teeth and said.

"Yes, let him know how powerful our Dao Linghui is!" Several other people echoed.

"Okay, be careful. Although the other party is a freshman, he has passed the fifth floor of the trial tower." Yan Qingyang said in a deep voice.

"Ann, Brother Yang, it's not like you don't know my strength. I passed the fifth floor of the trial tower half a year ago!"

The young man smiled: "I will let him know that as a freshman, he has to be a man with his tail between his legs!"

His figure flickered, and he disappeared in place like a wisp of green smoke.

"Dao Linghui? If they take action, that boy surnamed Lin will be in trouble!" Seeing this scene, Shen Yaotian sneered in his heart.

...

Lin Xuan and Murong Qingcheng left the mission hall and walked towards the outside of the academy.

"I'm leaving. With your strength, there shouldn't be any danger." Lin Xuan waved.

"Be careful, I'm worried that those people will trouble you." Murong Qingcheng said seriously.

"You mean those flies?"

"Don't underestimate them, they are members of the Dao Linghui!"

"What is Daolinghui?" Lin Xuan asked.

"There are many disciples in the college, and many associations have naturally formed, and this Dao Linghui is one of the stronger ones."

"Moreover, that Yan Qingyang should not be underestimated either, he is a member of the Xuanzun list!"

"Dao Linghui, Xuan Zun Bang! I know!" Lin Xuan was vigilant.

"I guess that Yan Qingyang won't do it easily, after all, his identity is different, but the others are not necessarily." Murong Qingcheng said.

"Well, I see, don't worry, I'll be fine." Lin Xuan waved his hand, turned around and flew towards the outside of Xianwu Academy.

Murong Qingcheng's task was different from his, so the two performed it separately.

This time Lin Xuan took another passage. After leaving the Xianwu Academy, it didn't take long for him to see a vast forest, and the mountains stretched for tens of thousands of miles, with no end in sight.

Lin Xuan used his agility and entered the vast forest.

The afterimage flickered, and he had an extra map in his hand.

There are information prompts for the tasks of the academy, so as long as the strength is not bad, they can generally be completed.

Lin Xuan looked at the mission information. The forest he was in belonged to the Black God Mountain Range, which was a large primitive forest.

And his mission target, the Blood Flame Rat, is a ninth-level monster, which is equivalent to a warrior at the limit of the human psychic realm.

However, as monsters, they have innate advantages, so their strength should be stronger, which is roughly equivalent to the half-step Venerable Realm.

This kind of monster is bloodthirsty, dark, and likes to live in groups, so it is a bit troublesome to deal with.

"Let's see first!" Lin Xuan put away the task information and speeded up.

He stood on the top of the tree, jumping non-stop, with hundreds of feet every time, and at the same time using his soul power to search with all his strength.

At the same time, far behind him, there was a ripple of black smoke, following cautiously.

No sound, no detection at all.

Half an hour later, Lin Xuan's face was overjoyed, and his figure sank like a giant mountain.

He finally found the Bloodflame Rat.

call!

Like a feather, Lin Xuan fell to the ground lightly.

There is a group of blood inflammation rats in front, about fifty or so. Lin Xuan used his soul power to collect information.

"Hey, there are others?"

Lin Xuan was surprised. He found that besides him, there were also some warriors in other directions.

But the clothes don't look like people from Xianwu Academy.

Presumably it should be someone from another force.

Lin Xuan didn't move, but observed silently.

In the distance, three figures hovered, among them were two middle-aged warriors, one was a Venerable Master, and the other was a half-step Venerable.

There was also a younger boy with a nervous expression on his face at the moment.

"Uncle Wang, is it really alright?" the young man asked anxiously.

"Don't worry, young master, as long as we lure out one Bloodfire Rat at a time, there will be absolutely no danger."

"Well, this time we must get the heart of the Blood Flame Rat!" The boy clenched his fists.

The middle-aged man in black smiled, and at the same time quickly lit a snake-shaped round incense, and a strange fragrance drifted away with the wind.

But soon, the middle-aged man extinguished the snake-shaped incense, and then waited carefully.

Soon, there was commotion in the distance of the forest, and then the whole ground buzzed and trembled.

Accompanying it was a red mist of blood and a strong evil spirit.

"Be careful, the Blood Flame Rat is coming!" the middle-aged man in black shouted.

Lin Xuan was also very surprised when he saw this scene, but he frowned after careful perception.

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