
Only virtual martial worlds and stronger cultivation existences could see the scene clearly.
The power of this gray-black fog could be seen.
On the ring.
In the gray-black fog.
"Lin Xuan, how are you feeling now?"
Yin Baiyingu's grin sounded.
But I don't know where it came from, and it seems to come from all directions.
Very quaint.
However, Lin Xuan stood still, his expression indifferent, a grin flashed in his eyes.
This gray-black fog does have the effect of protecting perception and disturbing the five senses.
However, he was now the same as Baiyingu, and he also had a Yinming talent in his body.
This black gray fog was a help to Baiyin Valley.
To him, doesn't that help?
Through this spreading gray-black fog, he could feel the position, movement, and expression of Baiyin Valley.
But now is not the time to be exposed.
He was just pretending to act.
To the right of Lin Xuan, 100 meters away, Bai Yingu smiled coldly when he saw Lin Xuan still indifferently: 'Well:
"Look how long can you pretend?!"
Soon, it was shot.
"Lin Xuan, give me defeat!"
With a sharp shout, several palms exploded:
"Yin Sha Palm!"
A yin wind blew, evil spirits surged, turning into grey-black palms by tens of feet.
It was the palm of the former defeating Lei Jueshan again.
But this time, with the addition of the gray-black fog around him, his strength had skyrocketed by more than a few points.
Moreover, under the cover of the gray-black fog, it was silent and only within a hundred meters of it would be visible.
A distance of a hundred meters was only a momentary moment for Lingyuan Realm and even Yuanhai Realm warriors.
At that time, it would be much harder to dodge and fight back.
With a cold smile on Baiyingu's face, she looked at Lin Xuan, her eyes full of confidence.
Previously, Lei Jueshan had repeatedly blown back after his attack, and completely fell down.
It didn't take long to back off.
He believed that even though Lin Xuan was much stronger than Lei Jueshan, he was ungrateful and it was difficult to deal such a strange blow.
At that time, his chance will come.
In a face-to-face battle, he might not be Lin Xuan's opponent.
But as a martial artist the way of magic, evil ways and tricks are the right way.
In an instant, eight full of black gray giant palms that were stronger than before, Yin Shao's palm was surrounded and smashed towards Chen Xu.
In an instant, it came within a hundred meters.
Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan also condensed his expression:
This is "Yin Ming Yun Sha Gong". "Innate "Yin Ming Realm" can provide Yin Ming attribute martial arts and many additional bonus effects.
Even if it was a great achievement, it could threaten the warriors of Wang Wu state.
This was definitely a technique created specifically for Yinming talent, and it was a perfect fit.
It seemed that the water of the Yin Ming Sect was extremely deep.
Perhaps, among the eight major powers, this was the Yin Ming Sect, the most unfathomable. "
"However, what Baiyingu did not expect was that I also had a talent for Yinming and I also practiced "Yinming Yunsha Gong".
Moreover, Baiyingu had not been cultivating at home at all.
Can't threaten me at all! "
Lin Xuan's eyes flickered and he shook his head slightly.
Immediately, the Sword of Nirvana in his hand was erected, and the blade spun:
"Shut up!"
Drive away...
In an instant, Badao flew with a gray sword light with a lonely and destructive aura.
In the blink of an eye, they crossed a distance of 100 meters and landed on eight traces of gray and black evil spirit palms.
Rip....
Ruuo the loud noise of the torn cloth.
The palm traces of the eight evil evil spirits were all torn apart, and they were torn into countless pieces before they got close to Lin Xuan.
It had also failed to affect Lin Xuan at all.
Hundreds of meters of Baiyin Valley saw this scene, her eyes widened, her face full of incredible colors: she was:
"How is it possible?! How can you be so strong?!"
This was a blow that blew away Lei Jue Mountain repeatedly, completely falling into the wind.
In his opinion, even if Lin Xuan wasn't like Lei Jueshan, he should be embarrassed and overwhelmed.
But results?
Lin Xuan actually stood still, and the eight sword beams were cut off, and as the palm of the eight evil swords was nearly 100 meters tall, all of them were torn apart.
Such a show seemed to be as simple as crushing an ant to death.
The gap between front and back, like a gutter, was indescribable.
"Lin Xuan, I didn't expect you to be so strong!
I still underestimated you! "
Immediately, Bai Yingu reacted, and his complexion suddenly turned grim.
At this moment, he knew Lin Xuan's horror.
'This 'Natural Yin and Nether', which could have considerable influence even at the early stages of the Yuanhai Realm, had no effect on Lin Xuan.
If this 'Yin and Underworld' were not around, he would be vulnerable under Lin Xuan's hands.
Worthy of being the super dark horse that defeated Lei Jueshan with three tricks.
After Baiyingu's skin changed for a while, she gritted her teeth and said coldly:
"Lin Xuan, you are so strong!
But this time, you will still lose! "
When those words fell, Baiyingu's momentum changed, and she wanted to spur her trump card.
At this moment, Lin Xuan's cold voice also sounded.
"Baiyingu, let you see my true strength, right?!"
Then, accompanied by a low voice.
"Fengyun Meteor Slayer Sword!"
In an instant, the surrounding situation changed, and the wind blew fiercely.
Even the gray fog that covered the ring rushed towards Lin Xuan in panic.
Suddenly, it condensed into a giant, as big as a thousand feet, like a great sword light rising from the sky.
The mighty power, as if the heavens were standing on the earth, was terrifying.
Sword Menton's body was gray, and the wind was mischievous.
Even the gray fog of the 'Yin and Underworld' Baiyin Valley was still attached to this Qingtian Qianzhang sword light at this moment, as if it had been absorbed by him.
It was actually used by Lin Xuan.
In the arena, most of the gray-black fog disappeared, and it was no longer able to hide its line of sight and perception.
The scene inside was revealed before the eyes of the warriors.
"This is Lin Xuan's true strength, extremely powerful!"
"It deserves to be the super dark horse that was poured out in the millennium! It's horrible!"
"It looks like Lin Xuan should have won this duel!"
"Yes, even Baiyingu's strange martial art didn't work, and it was actually used by Lin Xuan!"
"It was estimated that Lin Xuan could compete with Yun Tianluo, who was the last top ranked Xuan Yuan, right?"
"This year, Murong Xingyue isn't bad, top three talents, I don't know who can win the first prize!"
"Look, this is the most exciting thing in the last few decades, hundreds of years!"
"..."
The martial artists around looked at Lin Xuan and suddenly shot out, revealing his true strength far exceeding that of the previous one.
Only then did everyone realize that Lin Xuan's strength was terrifying. Compared to the previous full-strength shots, Jian Chen, Murong Xingchen and the others, who were the top three at Xuanyuan rank, were all much more tyrannical.
It was estimated that they could compete with the top Yun Tianluo.
Everyone was shocked and could not calm down for a long time.
At this moment, Lin Xuan was once again followed by everyone, and he was determined to become a super dark horse compared to Murong Xingyue.