Sword Demon Shinto

Chapter 352

The last battle ended, the top 250 was born, and a new situation appeared on the stone platform.

The stone platform of Medicine Sect was the worst, there were only a dozen people left, surrounded by a Yao girl, their faces were very ugly, among the nine stone platforms, except for the Yaozu stone platform, they were actually the least crowded.

The Haotian Sect has the most people, Crying Zen Sect, Tu Feng, and Baiyi are in the front, and a group of people are behind, with cold expressions and a shocking power. This is the cohesive force, which is incomparable to other sects. Haotian Zong, the oldest sect, finally began to show their edge.

"The top 250 in the arena, the first battle, start!"

An indifferent voice sounded, and without giving the people on the stone stage any time to rest, it started directly. Countless people outside held their breaths and took another step forward. The top 250 was even more exciting.

Two beams of light, one fell on the stone platform of Yunwu Mountain, and the other fell on the stone platform of Tianjianzong. Er, it should have fallen on Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan's butt was not even hot, and fell on the Tianxia battle platform.

"It's him!"

Seeing that Lin Xuan was playing again, there was a whisper outside. Obviously, they had a deep memory of Lin Xuan. Above the Eight Schools of Martial Arts, they used calculations and poisoned wine to win. Looking at so many Eight Schools of Martial Arts, there are also some Lin Xuan alone.

"It turned out to be you, a sinister villain, lucky enough to enter the top 250, and your road has come to an end, remember my name, my name is Wang Wei, with one strike, I will cut off your head!"

Wang Wei is a bald young man, holding a sword, looking at Lin Xuan with a murderous look on his face, wanting to kill Lin Xuan and then quickly.

"Wang Wei, I remember, at the Eight Sects' Contest, you will be the fourth person I kill."

"Hehe, the school is really arrogant. Why are you relying on your poisoned wine? Or is it your conspiracy?" Wang Wei laughed, his sword was sharp, and he rushed towards Lin Xuan.

A long spear appeared in Lin Xuan's hand. There was a sharp edge on the spear, and the cold light was sharp. Many people questioned, isn't he a disciple of Tianjianzong? Why did he use a spear.

Spearmanship is different from swordsmanship, and Lin Xuan doesn't understand it at all. Lin Xuan's spearmanship only has one move, which is horizontal chopping, like using a big stick. Wei collided together.

"Oh!"

A human-shaped cannonball flew out, hit the light curtain, and fell down again. Half of his body was shattered into bloody mud, and he was killed by a single shot. Lin Xuan didn't move a step, standing where he was, everyone was shocked.

"So strong!"

"There is no spear skill at all, just terrible power, directly smashing Wang Wei to death!"

"This person..."

This shot instantly changed everyone's opinion of Lin Xuan. Countless people on the stone platforms began to dignify, and the name Shen Ye began to truly appear in everyone's hearts.

A beam of light descended, Lin Xuan disappeared, and the second battle had already begun. Many people were horrified by the power of that shot. Wang Wei's sword was not weak, but it was smashed into a pulp.

On the stone platform of Tianjianzong, Lin Xuan landed, a group of people avoided, looked at Lin Xuan, aroused fear, this young man who had nothing to do all day and only knew how to drink, unexpectedly hid so deeply.

"Terrifying power, Shen Ye, you are very good. It turns out that I, Tianjianzong, still have such a genius." A person walked over with a smile on his face. He was the second senior brother of Tianjianzong, Ling Yuan.

"It's just brute force. The second senior brother is over-reputed. Compared with the second senior brother, he is still far behind." Lin Xuan said with a light smile, saying this, but there was no humility on his face, as if it should be so.

"Hehe, good." Ling Yuan was taken aback for a moment, but he was not angry. With a smile still on his face, he patted Lin Xuan on the shoulder and left.

Looking at Ling Yuan's back, Lin Xuan's smile faded, replaced by indifference. This man has big ambitions.

On the side, Guo Lin's face was full of shock, shock, only he knew that Lin Xuan's strength was not strength, but swordsmanship, and that strange and unpredictable swordsmanship was fear.

With the strange and unpredictable swordsmanship, coupled with this terrifying power, how many tricks Lin Xuan has, Guo Lin dare not imagine, this year's Eight Schools of Martial Arts, he has a feeling that this young man in front of him will definitely shock the world. The top six, no, even higher, even... the leader, I can't imagine!

"Your name is Guo Lin?"

A voice rang in his ears, Guo Lin was startled, looked up, saw Lin Xuan, was looking at him with a smile on his face, stood up suddenly, and pressed him down with a hand, this hand was like a mountain It was so heavy that he couldn't move at all, so he had to sit down obediently.

"Shen... Ye." Guo Lin tremblingly said, looking at Lin Xuan's smile, he had a bad premonition.

"Guo Lin, among the Heavenly Sword Sect, Bu Jingyu and Ling Yuan are all people with false names, and I am the only one who is optimistic about you."

"Huh?" Guo Lin was stunned.

"I see that you are very good, so I invite you to drink a pot of wine. Come on, the best Yunwu wine is hard to buy, drink it, drink it, you will be a brother!"

"Ah?" Guo Lin was stunned, and just about to refuse, a jug of wine appeared in his hand. There was a haze in the jug, with a vague feeling, his hands were trembling, and he looked at Lin Xuan with a bitter expression on his face.

But he remembered that the big man with the iron chain died because of this pot of wine, this wine...

"What, you dislike my wine?"

"No, no." Guo Lin tremblingly said, he quickly poured the jug into his mouth, drank it all in one gulp, and coughed while drinking. The servant just chopped a person and flew out, looking cold and unworthy of beating.

"Shen Ye, I... finished drinking." Guo Lin said from the side, Lin Xuan turned around and nodded.

"Okay, remember, my wine is poisonous, known as Millennium Killer, if there is no antidote for me, I will die within a month, from now on, you will forget everything, my sword skills, and my identity, Do you understand?"

Guo Lin nodded vigorously, but his face was full of bitterness. Sure enough, the wine was poisonous, and he was tricked. He persuaded people to drink the poisoned wine with a dignified look on his face, really... so calculating!

Swordsmanship, what's wrong with swordsmanship, what does his identity mean, isn't he a disciple of Tianjianzong?
Suddenly, Guo Lin's figure froze, thinking about it carefully, Bu Jingyu's inexplicable words seemed to recognize this sword technique, and there was only one person who could make Bu Jingyu bear such hatred but had to bear it. Two words appeared in the middle, and his face changed instantly.

No way!

He is Wudao, the man who brutally tortured and frightened the rain, one of the five servants of the monster clan, and a peerless arrogance!
"boom!"

Before he could say anything, a beam of light descended and landed on him, and he was teleported to the battle platform. A man appeared in front of him, a man from the Wan Gui Sect, and his expression became sharper.

Being lied to by Lin Xuan, drinking poisonous wine, daring to speak out, his heart was full of anger, and it was time to vent it.

"kill!"

Guo Lin roared and rushed up, his face of fearless death startled the people in front of him.

(End of this chapter)