Inverse Sword God

how? Did you bring a helper?

Lin Xuan sneered: Don't say it's a brother. Not even your ancestors.

Get out now.

Otherwise, let you be wiped out.

The man in Taoist robe frowned when he heard this.

He raised his head and stared at Lin Xuan.

In the eyes, there is a trace of icy light, blooming.

He asked coldly: Are you the rookie king, Long Xun?

Come with me.

with you? Lin Xuan glanced at the other party.

That's right. The Taoist robed man nodded.

Come back with me, kneel on the ground, and explain things clearly.

After listening to our hair and hair.

And, offer the blood god bead with both hands.

The voice of the Taoist robed man was not loud.

However, there is a trace of indisputability.

It was as if he was ordering the other party.

In his opinion, so what if the other party is the rookie king?

In front of Wangyue Pavilion, there was no difference between the opponent and an ant.

Even the elders of the Reincarnation Sect did not dare to offend Wangyue Pavilion.

Not to mention, a small rookie disciple.

He didn't do anything immediately to destroy the opponent.

It's already giving the other side a lot of face.

Lin Xuan smiled: What are you? How dare you say such things to me?

Get out now.

Otherwise, I will also let you be wiped out.

While speaking, Lin Xuan slapped the other party with a slap.

It seemed that he also wanted to slap the other party.

The expression of the man in Taoist robe changed: The other party dared to make a move!

He flickered and dodged in an instant.

Lin Xuan was surprised: Hey, the speed is quite fast.

A little strength.

No wonder, dare to be so arrogant in front of me.

The people around were dumbfounded.

Wang Xuan was dumbfounded.

He couldn't believe that Lin Xuan dared to do it!

Even Xiaoqing and Wuji Sword God were stunned.

Seeing Lin Xuan, he didn't seem to notice it yet.

Wuji Sword God hurriedly sent a voice transmission and said: Mr. Long, don't do anything.

This senior brother is from Wangyue Pavilion!

Lin Xuan was taken aback after hearing this, and began to look at the man in Taoist robe again.

He asked: Are you from Wangyue Pavilion?

That's right. The Taoist robed man stood proudly.

In his opinion, if the other party dared to do something before, it must be because he didn't know his identity.

Now that the other party knows, the other party will never dare to do anything again.

Even, the other party will regret it and immediately kneel down and beg for mercy.

He must make the opponent kneel on the ground and kowtow 100 times.

will forgive each other.

However, the next moment, he was stunned.

He found out that Lin Xuan actually did it again.

Another slap, a slap.

The man in Taoist robe is crazy.

how is this possible?

After knowing his identity, how could the other party dare to do anything?

He swayed and dodged quickly.

However, this time, Lin Xuan also shot with all his strength.

This slap was extremely fast.

In an instant, he arrived in front of the Taoist robed man.

Then, slapped down hard.

bang.

The Taoist robed man was sent flying, and a clear slap print appeared on his face.

The world was eerily quiet, and everyone was dumbfounded.

Xiaoqing, Wuji Sword God and others were all frightened.

Even Wang Xuan was stunned there, his mind blank.

Heaven!

what did he see

The senior brother of Wangyue Pavilion was slapped in the face.

It's incredible!

Isn't he dreaming?

When he came back to his senses, he was both shocked and excited.

Ha ha ha ha.

This kid is completely dead this time.

There was still room for reconciliation between the other party and Wangyue Pavilion.

But now? There is absolutely no room for anything.

The other party slapped Yue Ge genius in the face in public.

This is completely ignoring Wangyue Pavilion.

It is absolutely impossible for Wangyue Pavilion to have face and majesty, so let it go.

Next, what awaits this kid will be the wrath of Thunder.

The man in Taoist robe was also stunned.

For many years, no one had dared to slap him in the face.

Especially, after he joined Wangyue Pavilion, he was even more superior.

Everyone had to bow their heads in front of him.

Even those elders were very polite to him.

When had he suffered such a loss?

Now a small newcomer disciple actually slapped him in the face in public.

Unforgivable.

His body trembled with anger.

The anger in his eyes erupted like a volcano.

His face became hideous.

He stared at Lin Xuan firmly.

How dare you hit me?

His crazy roar!

What if I hit you?

Lin Xuan snorted coldly: Hurry up and get out.

Otherwise, I dare to kill you.

Lin Xuan and Wangyue Pavilion are destined to become enemies.

How come, give Wangyue Pavilion a good face?

It's just that he is preparing to deal with Wangyue Pavilion later.

Unexpectedly, the other party came early.

But since this is the case, he will not hold back anything.

Big deal, just make a big catastrophe.

You're looking for death, you have to pay the price.

The man in Taoist robe roared angrily!

The other party is really too arrogant, he must catch the other party.

Torture each other to death.

With a fist in his hand, he punched it out.

This force is extremely terrifying, like a god roaring.

When Wuji Sword God and the others felt this power, their expressions changed.

This is Tiandao Shenquan.

It is an extremely terrifying and peerless supernatural power.

They couldn't help but worry about Lin Xuan.

This is, the genius among the core disciples, the strength is very powerful.

When Wang Xuan saw this scene, he smiled triumphantly and said: This kid is sure to die.

No matter how strong the opponent is, it is impossible to beat the genius of Wangyue Pavilion.

That slap just now was accidental.

Just watch, kid, it's going to be miserable.

Facing this punch, Lin Xuan didn't hesitate at all.

With a wave of his hand, he took out a blood-colored bead and injected it with the power of Shura.

The blood-colored beads burst into light and turned into a sea of ​​blood.

blocked the opponent's fist.

At the same time, Lin Xuan took out another mirror.

It is the Sky Mirror.

Lin Xuan mobilized the power of heaven, held the sky mirror, and radiated a bright light.

Two artifacts, how terrifying the power is.

In an instant, the man in the Taoist robe was sent flying.

The opponent blood stained the sky and was seriously injured.

Wuji Sword God and the others were dumbfounded.

Wang Xuan was even more stupid.

how is this possible?

That is the genius of Wangyue Pavilion, what a terrifying strength!

Among the core disciples, they are all very powerful existences.

How could it be possible to get hurt?

Hallucinations, must be hallucinations.

Wang Xuan shook his head frantically.

The man in Taoist robe was even more confused.

Was he injured?

How could it be like this?

He was actually injured by an ant!

It's so embarrassing.

He was mad.

He stared at Lin Xuan firmly.

These are two divine weapons.

One of them he knew was the Blood God Bead.

Is his goal this time.

He had never seen another mirror.

But looking at the breath, it is not weaker than the blood god bead.

What is this kid's virtue? There are actually two magical weapons!

His eyes are red.

He must take it.

No wonder the opponent was able to injure him.

It turned out that it was relying on the power of the artifact.

He growled.

While repairing the injury, the Dao Law on his body exploded.

He rushed over again.

He waved his fist and turned into countless meteorites, falling from the sky.

He will go all out to suppress the opponent.

The battle between the two sides was earth-shattering.

But after 10 moves, the Taoist robed man was sent flying out again.

This time, his body was pierced through.

He was hit hard.

Lin Xuan held two great weapons in his hands, and said in a cold voice: The people in Wangyue Pavilion have this little strength?

Rubbish.