
"Very strong!"
"Is this the power of artistic conception?"
"Is this just a prototype of sword intent? All of them were so powerful, and were thought to be able to kill the same level without comprehending the mood in a second. I don't know how bad the real mood shapers are!"
"Doesn't that mean Lin Xuan had displayed a half-shape sword intent at the time of the Outer Gate Competition? I wonder if I can see it!"
"It's not necessarily, maybe it's just a rumor?"
"..."
All the inner disciples in the court spoke a lot, and it was very noisy.
All were trembling due to Shen Anran's strength.
At the same time, many people looked at Lin Xuan, hoping that Lin Xuan would also show his artistic conception.
In the crowd, Chen Yuze also moved slightly, his eyes twinkling, staring at Shen Anran.
It was worthy of being the top existence among ordinary disciples of the Inner Sect, the peak of the Qi country.
So too with the prototype of artistic conception.
The other side showed it, but he was much better than him.
It's okay to kill him in seconds.
However, he was paying more attention to Lin Xuan at the moment.
He knew that the rumors on the outer door were true.
Because at that moment, Lin Xuan was half-sword intent when he fought against him.
Although less than ten days had passed by now.
Lin Xuan's cultivation strength had skyrocketed over ten times.
I don't know if Lin Xuan has entered the realm of artistic conception.
But even with his current strength, his strength had also grown explosively, far from before.
He also wanted to see the collision of two artistic conceptions.
This time, could Lin Xuan continue to set records and maintain a winning streak?
On the ring.
"This is the power of artistic conception in the peak realm of Huaqi Realm?"
Lin Xuan muttered, frowning.
There was a little surprise in his eyes.
But that's only the second one.
Immediately, the sword in his hand cut horizontally.
"Wave!"
The sword light that lingered in the strong wind flew out, soaring rapidly, turning into a ten-meter giant.
A terrifying edge spread from him.
Compared to Scarlet Moon Saber Mang who was killed on the opposite side, it was no worse.
The same was the prototype of the artistic concept and the prototype of the sword intent.
Yes, in the presence of Shen Anran, he did not need it to show the mood formed, the prototype was enough to complete it.
The cold front spread out, causing the surrounding disciples to retreat backwards again.
Looking at the two people in the ring, they were shocked.
Unexpectedly, the rumors were true!
A new disciple of Lin Xuan, he was completely aware of his artistic conception!
Not to mention the formation of artistic conceptions, this was the prototype of artistic conception, and also broke the record of the inner door!
Is this the top genius talent of the sect?
Everyone's perception of Lin Xuan was refreshed again.
I dare not treat him like a new student anymore.
On the ring.
up ahead.
Shen Anran's expression also sank.
This was already his strongest blow with all his strength, and even the prototype of the sword intent he had hidden had exploded.
These were the hole cards he would use to advance into the inner elites.
But he did not expect that Lin Xuan actually understood the artistic conception like a rumor!
Although it was only a prototype of an artistic conception, the other party's look was not inferior to him.
This competition is even more dangerous.
Shen Anran sighed inwardly.
But this is the end of the matter, and I can only bite the bullet and continue the battle.
Immediately, under the attention of everyone in the field.
The ten meter long storm sword light slashed fiercely at the tens of feet of red moon sword light.
Although Jianmang's size seemed to be much smaller, its strength was not bad at all, or even worse.
There was a loud explosion.
The results were scattered with ripples visible to the naked eye, sending many disciples out of the field.
More disciples only felt the qi and blood spinning, and almost held it in, spewing out a mouthful of blood.
Looking at the two people in the ring, they were even more shocked.
Even the consequences are powerful!
What is the power of this frontal collision?
They all dared not imagine.
Where can this inner disciple reach the point? Even if it wasn't as good as the inner elites, it wasn't far behind, right?
Look at the ring again.
The sword light exploded.
Lin Xuan stood there, completely unaffected.
On the opposite side, Shen Anran subconsciously retreated again and again, almost stable after reaching the edge of the ring.
But before Shen Anran took a breath, Lin Xuan's cold voice and howling sound pierced through the air came from his ears.
When Shen Anran heard of his reputation, he saw Lin Xuan appear next to him and cut him with a knife.
"When?!"
Shen Anran was surprised, he did not even feel the slightest bit.
This body speed is too terrifying, isn't it?
Among other things, it was this Shen Fa that truly surpassed him.
He could even believe that it reached the inner elite level of the condensed rotation realm.
But at this moment, he couldn't let her think more.
Lin Xuan's attack struck again.
Although this sword did not have strength, it seemed that it was not a martial art, but its power was extremely powerful, and with that terrifying speed, its strength was also terrifying.
But Lin Xuan's attack was too sudden, he didn't have time to react, let alone dodge, and he could only try to fight it with a horizontal sword.
It can!
There's a hard metal vibration.
Fireworks are flying everywhere.
Shen Anran only felt the surging power flowing like waves, and his blade trembled, as if it would break at any moment.
The tiger's mouth exploded instantly, and blood flowed.
He could not bear it anymore, he vomited out a mouthful of blood, and burst back involuntarily again.
But he was already on the edge of the ring, where could he retreat?
In an instant, he fell into the ring and lost on the spot.
But Lin Xuan was Shen Anran who smashed into the square with a cold expression, and slowly put away his sword.
His skin was still indifferent.
As if nothing happened.
Huh!
Seeing this scene, the court instantly turned into a dead silence.
Everyone's eyes widened, staring blankly at Lin Xuan in the ring, their eyes full of shock.
After a few breaths, someone reacted.
Accompanied by the sound of the blockbuster breathing in the cold air, the court also seethed in the noise.
"It's too fast, isn't it?"
"Senior brother Shen Anran was defeated like this?"
"I haven't seen it clearly?"
"Is this the power of a genius over a sect? Too strong, right?"
"..."
Everyone was trembling, and the shaking was extremely strong.
Upon seeing that the two of them showed their artistic conception, and after a hard blow, Shen Anran fell into a loss, and they knew that Lin Xuan would win this competition.
But they never thought that after that, they only felt the flower in front of them, and after the shock, Shen Anran had burst out of the ring and was defeated.
They are all unexpected.
Originally, the blows of the two men's artistic conception had surpassed the state of Qi and approached the state of rotation condensed an elite within.
But suddenly, Lin Xuan actually exploded at a speed that was much faster than before, and none of them saw the trajectory of Lin Xuan's body.
And Shen Anran had to be the same, and was immediately dropped by Lin Xuan.
Everyone is surprised.
At the last moment, Lin Xuan was able to explode with even more powerful force, and complete the gambling battle in an almost instant kill!
How much was Lin Xuan hiding!