
Lin Xuan whispered in his heart, a smile appearing in his eyes.
Immediately, he placed the purple jade symbol in his hand and brought it close to his body.
Although it could not be stored in the storage ring, purple jade charms were always in bloom, and they could be seen from hundreds of meters away.
But so what?
As long as the purple jade talisman was in his hands, no one could snatch it from him in this phantom array!
On the opposite side, Zhao Wenxing watched as Lin Xuan put away the purple jade talisman, and her expression was extremely ugly. After a while, he cut with a sword:
"The black water is amazing!"
With a loud shout, the power of the sixth level Lingyuan realm exploded, sweeping out endless air waves.
At the same time, 60% sword intent, 50% wind in mood, 40% gold in mood, 40% dark in mood ...
Almost all artistic conceptions are displayed.
With the previous punch, he was also shaken tens of meters and fell into the lesson against the wind.
Zhao Wenxing did not dare to look down on Lin Xuan for half a minute.
This sword, even more selflessly, made it with all its might.
A ferocious sword light flew out, encased in a turbulent river covered with pitch-black ink, like a power sweeping through the world, descending from the sky and slashing towards Lin Xuan.
His strength was extremely frightening, that is, even the eighth level of an ordinary Lingyuan realm might not be able to take him down.
In the distance, all the soldiers within a range of several hundred meters of the circle all hurriedly retreated backwards.
Because Zhao Wenxing's sword had swept out a radius of several hundred meters.
They were only covered by strength, but they could not resist shaking all over the body, shaking with blood, and not daring to stay any longer.
This was also a clearer understanding of the strength of Zhao Wenxing, one of the top geniuses of Ming Changyu.
Escape a full kilometer unaffected, and then stop.
Turn around and keep waiting and looking.
Before Lin Xuan was able to retreat Zhao Wenxing with the sword, his strength was clearly not weak, even if he was not as good as Zhao Wenxing, it would not be much worse.
Moreover, it might not be weaker than Zhao Wenxing.
Zhao Wenxing also displayed her true strength at the moment.
Such a battle was extremely difficult to see, and was worth the wait and see.
On the field, Zhao Wenxing made a full blow, and the slashed sword light encased in a terrifying black river, like a quivering void, rolled towards Lin Xuan.
After some way of understanding the artistic conception of low temperature, his strength skyrocketed, as if covering the sky, the entire sky became dim.
Below, Lin Xuan saw this scene, but his expression was indifferent, showing a hint of interest:
"The dark mood! How interesting!
Too bad I have copied it, it is of no use to me!
Destroy it! "
Immediately, Lin Xuan also shot, and the Sword of Extinction in his hand showed:
"storm!"
In an instant, sword light flew out, and endless gales lingered, like a tearing void.
At the same time, the three artistic concepts of sword, wind, and gold also radiated from Lin Xuan.
Facing Zhao Wenxing, who was ranked 68th in the Xuanyuan rankings, he would not be as relaxed as before.
You should also use artistic conception.
However, unlike Zhao Wenxing's full burst, his three main artistic conceptions were only 20%.
That'sthat's enough.
Suddenly, an endless gale of wind, an extremely sharp sword light, slashed towards the sword light that fell from the sky, enveloping the terrifying black river.
Rip up!
Suddenly, the huge sound of Ruuobu's silk being torn apart came.
That black monstrous river was completely torn apart by the light of the storm sword.
The dimming sky, covered by endless strong winds, also disappeared at an extremely fast speed as if snowflakes were meeting the sun.
However, in an instant, Zhao Wenxing struck out with all of his strength, and the sword that revealed all of his artistic concepts was easily broken by Lin Xuan.
"How is it possible?! How can you be so strong?!!! Puffs..."
Zhao Wenxing saw this scene and could not believe it.
But the next moment, he suffered a counterattack due to the light of his sword breaking, and he could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood, his breathing weakening for more than a few minutes.
He was apparently not Lin Xuan's opponent.
And it's still far behind.
In the past, he was the one who challenged each other.
Today, he was actually challenged by Lin Xuan by a higher level, or fourth level.
He is not yet an opponent!
Zhao Wenxing was also very surprised, astonished by Lin Xuan's strength.
He was only convinced that the previous rumor that when Lin Xuan broke through to the Lingyuan Realm, the matter of the viscous spiritual energy vortex was true.
Moreover, Lin Xuan had only broken through to the Lingyuan Realm yesterday.
The strength of today was approaching such a situation, even he was not his opponent.
His talent is terrible!
Zhao Wenxing was also very surprised.
But at this moment, he could not think of many things.
Lin Xuan's storm sword shone with endless gales, after tearing off his strongest blow, not breaking.
It was just that his strength was halved, and he was continuously beheaded.
"I can only escape!"
Zhao Wenxing's complexion was gloomy, glowing reluctantly.
But he already knew that he was not Lin Xuan's opponent, and there was no point in staying.
Even when he no longer hesitated, he turned around and turned into a black light, flying and fleeing.
The remaining storm sword light continued to descend.
the explosion! !
There was a terrible loud noise, and the terrible consequences were spreading.
A large sewer, hundreds of meters long, was left on the ground.
The space around him was somewhat distorted.
Surprisingly, even the Great Phantom Array was almost destroyed.
"You running? Have you ever asked me?"
Lin Xuan looked at the black light that left, chuckled, and turned into a shadow, catching up like a glimpse of light.
While breathing, he disappeared into the sight of everyone around him.
The martial artists who were thousands of meters away looked at the huge sewers hundreds of meters away on the ground, and saw two figures that disappeared in the distance.
Everyone shut up, stand still.
Eyes full of endless surprises.
They also did not expect that Zhao Wenxing, who was ranked 68th on the last Xuanyuan list, would be defeated by Lin Xuan.
Zhao Wenxing's strongest punch was easily broken by Lin Xuan.
He was afraid to run away.
Originally Zhao Wenxing who was chasing after Zhou Liang and Chang Xingzhi came over.
But now it was Lin Xuan's turn to chase and kill Zhao Wenxing.
Such a huge gap gave everyone a dreamlike feeling.
Because it's too unreal.
But this was happening in front of them, or a huge sewer hundreds of meters away, spreading terrifying power.
They all told them it was a fact.
Everyone was also very frightened, unable to calm down.
.....
Outside the ghost line, in the attic.
All the royal disciples saw the image in the great water light realm in front of them, and they were all dull, their eyes widened, and they were full of wonders.
There was also silence in the court.
Even the third prince Nie Yongchang, who was sitting on the main seat, had his pupils wide open, staring at the water light realm, and he could not believe it.
"Zhao Wenxing ... just lost like this?"
"Or was it defeated by Lin Xuan on the second floor of the Lingyuan Realm?"