Soul Devouring Sword Master

At this moment, Lin Xiao's sword intention had undergone substantial changes.

Although one-third of the sword intention has not changed, the mysterious and unpredictable artistic conception is very obvious, and the overall level has risen to a higher level.

"Reincarnation Sword!"

Lin Xiao shouted loudly.

The secret of life and death and the sword intention of life and death converged at the same time, making his sword full of supreme mystery, covering everything and encompassing everything, as if everything seemed insignificant under this sword.

boom!

The bloody sword slashed down suddenly and met Lin Xiao's sword.

Even if the sword intention transforms, Lin Xiao is not sure that he can win. He is actually betting on the power of the sword intention of reincarnation, betting that the sword intention and the secret will become more powerful after fusion.

So at this moment, Lin Xiao's heart was hanging and tense. Once the sword failed to withstand it, he would really lose.

Fortunately, this sword did not disappoint him.

The moment the two sides attacked each other, the huge bloody sword, although powerful, was like a mud cow entering the sea. The moment it encountered the sword of reincarnation, it began to melt.

Lin Xiao only felt that the sword was so easy to strike, as if there was no resistance.

Just like that, seemingly in an understatement, the bloody sword collapsed.

"What!"

Xue Tu's pupils suddenly shrank and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

His strongest attack was just cracked by the opponent?

It was clear that not long ago, he had a huge advantage, beating the opponent back steadily, without the ability to fight back. Why did the situation change in an instant?

"No, I don't believe it!"

Xue Tu roared angrily, his blood boiling all over his body, his domain expanded again, and he unleashed the same attack as before.

The huge blood-colored sword struck suddenly with a billowing momentum like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.

"cut!"

Lin Xiao raised his hand and struck out with a sword.

Just like before, Xue Tu's attack seemed fierce and domineering, but was easily killed by Lin Xiao with one sword.

Outside the stadium, there were exclamations of exclamation one after another.

"How...how could this happen? I'm not dazzled!"

"Xue Tu's domain attacks were easily resolved by the opponent twice in a row? Oh my god!"

"This is a fucking joke, how is it possible!"

Unbelievable sounds came one after another, and the sound waves got louder and louder.

People who had not paid attention to the battle at first also cast their eyes on the stage, staring at it as if they had seen a ghost.

On the bloodthirsty side, all flames were turned off. Everyone stared at the battle platform with wide eyes, and their hearts were beating wildly.

Even the Blood God, who had been sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, could not help but look solemn and his eyebrows were knitted together.

"Impossible, how could his strength suddenly increase so much!"

Chu Jianqiu stared at the battle stage, clasping his hands, his expression changing.

Even if he wasn't on the stage, he could still feel that Lin Xiao's aura was completely different from before.

"It was the boy's sword intent that broke through... If my guess is correct, it should be..."

Chu Zhongtian's face was deep, his expression was complicated, there was a trace of expectation, but he was also a little tangled.

"Reincarnation Sword Intent!"

In the Holy Sword Pavilion, the three of them, Zhao Feihe, shouted almost at the same time, with shocked expressions on their faces.

Not far away, the two Qinglings, who were about to walk away, seemed to sense something and suddenly turned around.

"Blood Fierce Sky-Splitting Slash!"

Xuetu shouted violently, expanded his territory to the limit, and slashed down with a hand knife.

He had to admit that he was already a little confused. He did not expect that the situation that was already a sure victory would change in such a way. He had to curb the opponent's momentum.

Unfortunately it was too late.

Lin Xiao slashed out with his sword, and Xue Tu's attack was wiped out.

The fusion of the sword meaning of reincarnation and the mysteries, the power is not a simple superposition, it can be said to be a surge, completely releasing the energy of the power of reincarnation.

"Damn it, it's impossible, I won't lose to you!"

Seeing that his attack was neutralized again, Xue Tu was furious.

"It's my turn!"

Lin Xiao's eyes flashed coldly, and with a flash of his body, he approached Xue Tu and swung out a sword.

It looks like a very ordinary sword, but it contains an extremely mysterious artistic conception.

At this moment, Xue Tu felt a sense of despair. He found that no matter how powerful the attack he unleashed, he could not block the sword.

Under this sword, any counterattack he made was in vain and would be suppressed. For the first time among his peers, he felt so small and powerless.