God Level Replication System
Chapter 313: Successive spikes
On the opposite side, Lin Xuan's opponent was a round-faced young man who had reached the third level of the Lingyuan Realm.
Realizing that his opponent was Lin Xuan who had made great strides before, his expression also changed.
Lin Xuan had previously tested the best qualification of the Golden Rank that only appeared in ancient legends and historical records.
It surprised the audience, and everyone knew it.
Although it might be due to the problem with the white jade pillar, the end result had also fallen.
But it was also determined to be an inferior product of the eighth level.
Although this was as shocking as Golden Rank Supreme, but it was not low.
Among all the participating martial artists, no one could surpass Lin Xuan except the top ten.
We're in the top 20.
Far from being comparable to him.
Moreover, Lin Xuan's cultivation was still as high as the eighth level of the Lingyuan Realm, far surpassing him.
The heart of the round-faced young man sank.
However, he had worked hard for over 20 years before he came out of an ordinary small domain and got the chance to participate in Xuanyuan rankings this time around.
Behind it were the hopes of countless sects and family predecessors.
Even if it were to be defeated, it would not easily admit defeat.
Then he shouted:
"Lin Xuan, take it!"
"Stop the water flow!"
The large blade in his hand slashed down, and a sharp blade that seemed to be capable of cutting through the surging river flew out and slashed towards Lin Xuan.
Various artistic concepts were opened, and the sword force was even stronger.
It could already threaten the middle stage of the ordinary Lingyuan realm.
It's also pretty good.
If this round-faced young man faced another weaker martial artist, there was still some chance of winning.
But against Lin Xuan, he was definitely defeated.
"Too weak, too weak."
Lin Xuan shook his head slightly.
Such a powerful sword light, half a month ago, might still threaten him a little.
But now, it's completely useless.
Immediately, Lin Xuan launched it with a single palm.
This palm does not use martial arts, spiritual essence, or artistic conception.
Just an ordinary hand.
Denture...
But in an instant, a huge swath of air burst open, like an invisible energy, surging like a wave like a sea, with astonishing power.
If the light of the blade that could cut through the great river had not yet fallen, after touching this invisible energy, it burst open.
It turned into countless pieces and scattered.
But this intangible power did not diminish in the slightest, and he continued to move forward, befalling the round-faced young man.
The round-faced young man had no resistance, flew hundreds of meters, fell under the ring, and was already defeated.
But there's no injury.
This was the precise control of strength from Lin Xuan.
"What a powerful force to control!"
"With this kind of power in your palm, it's so powerful!"
"This Lin Xuan deserves to be a top talented arrogant who has reached the eighth level of talent. This level of strength could definitely be ranked in Xuanyuan's list, reach tianjiao, and still not rank low!
"..."
There was a lot of discussion around the soldiers, and his voice was very loud.
There were still many people who were worried about Lin Xuan's high qualifications, second only to the top geniuses of the top ten Tianjiao and Murong Xingyue.
Under the sixth ring, Lei Jueshan and Ling Hanyue, the two great ten arrogance, also noticed Lin Xuan.
"Lin Xuan's palm was estimated to be on the sixth floor of the Lingyuan Realm, and it would be killed in a split second, right?"
Lei Jueshan looked at Ling Hanyue beside him and said.
"Lin Xuan is quite powerful. It was estimated that even an ordinary Lingyuan realm pinnacle was not his opponent."
Ling Hanyue calmly commented:
"But unfortunately, he's still in the Spiritual Origin Realm, and he hasn't broken through to the Yuanhai Realm, nor can he threaten us."
Lin Xuan also scored the winning goal in the first duel of the qualifying match.
The flood dragon, which surrounded Lin Xuan's body and emitted a bright white light, leaped out, swallowed half of the round-faced young man's luck, without any change, and flew back.
Lin Xuan also jumped from the ring.
Tests continued.
Lin Xuan stood in the open space under the No. 6 ring, occupying the space exclusively, no one dared to bother.
Because this Xuanyuan ranked competition was actually organized by the Ancient Martial Arts Arena itself.
Justice is also guaranteed.
Around each arena, there were one or two great ten arrogance, as well as many ordinary geniuses.
Lin Xuan noticed the confrontation of the top ten arrogance.
Even though he was confident of being able to enter the top ten, he still had to wait and see.
Knowing yourself and your enemies is the only way to win in all battles.
Time passes like water.
On the sixth ring, there were over a dozen duels.
Buzzing...
Lin Xuan's incoming token trembled.
That Lin Xuan was playing again.
Lin Xuan jumped into the ring.
And Lin Xuan's opponent was a burly man with dark skin, his muscles piled high.
The cultivation realm had also reached the fifth level of Lingyuan realm.
It looks pretty good.
"Lin Xuan, right? I just want to defeat the late Lingyuan realm.
You can be the first. "
The muscular dark man laughed, then punched.
The fist force blasted a large area of air with overwhelming force.
It could already threaten the final stage of the ordinary Lingyuan realm.
But unfortunately, his opponent was Lin Xuan.
The result is ruined.
Lin Xuan looked cold, too lazy to respond, and pushed him out with a single palm.
There was a crackling sound.
The raging Qi Jin roared, and instantly blasted out the force of the punch.
Take advantage of the opportunity to blow the dark muscular man out of the ring.
"Huh? I lose?"
The dark burly man looked puzzled, and some did not react.
The white dragon-shaped Qi Luck around Lin Xuan leaped out and swallowed half of the dark and muscular man's Qi Luck.
The light is shining.
Immediately, Lin Xuan leaped from the ring.
And this fight only took a few breaths.
Everyone around the No. 6 arena was also stunned, and they had yet to react.
Soon, it was noisy again, more than ever.
"Unexpectedly, even the fifth level of the Lingyuan Realm can kill with a single palm?"
"Still not using Lingyuan, martial arts, the palm of artistic conception, such powerful physical strength!"
"It was estimated that Lin Xuan's physical strength might not even be comparable to a peak of the spiritual origin realm, right?"
"The enemy is strong!"
"..."
There was a lot of discussion around martial artists, and the surprise was not small.
Looking at Lin Xuan's strength again, he was also extremely shocked.
Some Tianjiao among the crowd looked at Lin Xuan with a serious expression.
Treat Lin Xuan as a great enemy.
Only Lei Jueshan and Ling Hanyue were the top ten arrogance. After watching this battle, their expressions remained unchanged.
Both of them had anticipated this for a long time, and were not surprised.
The qualifying match continues.
It was another ordeal after the trial.
Time also passed quickly.
During this period, Lin Xuan also played a few more times.
I also found some Tianjiao who were ranked on the Xuanyuan List.
But Lin Xuan's cultivation realm reached the eighth level of the Lingyuan realm, which was higher than most Tianjiao.
The qualifications tested were also as high as level eight, the same level as the top ten.
This Tianjiao was defeated by Lin Xuan, almost all of them had no resistance.
Although it also shocked everyone, it was still within the scope of acceptance.