Grand Master of Martial Arts

Chapter 227 Soul Martial Arts
When Wugou's vitality was injected into the True Dragon Sword at the same time as Lin Xuan's soul power, a strange change took place.

The law in the soul power belongs to Lin Xuan's own law, which has been integrated into the Wugou vitality.

The vitality is no longer pure, but it is still pure.

This is the vitality of the divine way!

The blade of the True Dragon Sword radiated an indescribably brilliant light.

The sky-shaking dragon chant resounded through the heavens and the earth.

The phantom of the real dragon on the real dragon sword is magnified a hundred times under the urging of the divine vitality, and it is like a real golden dragon, soaring into the sky.

Lan Wang's arrogant expression disappeared from his face.

Instead, there was panic in his eyes.

"what is this?!"

King Lan had never heard of or seen such a martial skill.

Lin Xuan obviously only has the first stage of Huayuan, but the power he displays at this moment is ten times stronger than that of King Lan!
It seems to be the power of a higher class!

This is not a martial skill, but a fusion of martial skill and soul skill.

Soul Martial Skill!

Lin Xuan raised the sword in his hand, and then slowly lowered it.

He gave this sword a domineering name.

"Destroy the sky!"

When the divine way descends, even the heavens must bow their heads and bow down!
The sword light rushed into the sky, and then fell with Lin Xuan's movements.

There was despair in King Lan's eyes, he turned around and ran wildly.

King Lan, who was at the peak of the Ninth Layer of Yuanhuayuan Realm, actually ran away!
"Did you run away?"

King Lan's movements were fast, but Lin Xuan's sword light was even faster, and in the blink of an eye, he had already caught up with King Lan.

"No!"

King Lan let out a terrified and unwilling roar, but it was only in the blink of an eye that his voice stopped abruptly and was annihilated in the sword light.

Everyone in the square was stunned, the sword light was dazzling, but they still opened their eyes wide, trying to see what happened.

When the light dissipated, everyone finally saw the scene in front of them clearly.

Lin Xuan still maintained the movement of swinging the sword. In front of him, there was a deep chasm extending a hundred meters forward.

This is the sword mark, Lin Xuan seems to have cut the ground with a sword.

Standing proudly, Lin Xuan glanced at the warriors who were originally loyal to the First Prince.

"Surrender, or die!"

The whole world is deathly quiet.

"Bang!"

Not long after, the sound of weapons falling to the ground sounded.

A guard in golden armor threw away the sword in his hand and fell to his knees.

He surrendered.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of weapons falling to the ground could be heard endlessly.

One after another, warriors fell to their knees.

The eldest prince looked at his soldiers in disbelief. The defeat was like a mountain. Once King Lan died, no one would be loyal to him again.

Lin Xuan retracted his sword and walked in front of Princess Nine.

"Lin Xuan, thank you."

The Ninth Princess expressed her sincere gratitude. If it weren't for Lin Xuan, the empire would have fallen into the hands of the First Prince, and the consequences would have been disastrous.

"Your father is in the restaurant where I stayed before."

Princess Jiu's eyes lit up, and she hastily gave an order to Wu Bo who rushed over.

"Commander Wu, you take down the eldest prince and the rebels, and I will go meet my father!"

After the nine princesses left, Du Mu and his party of five came to Lin Xuan.

"Elder Du, are you alright?"

Elder Du shook his head.

"It's okay, thanks to you, otherwise we would all be dead."

Lin Xuan looked at the four of Fat Hu, whether it was Fat Hu, Yi Qianyu, Ling Feng or Guan Ziao, their bodies were covered with scars at the moment, stained with their own blood or the blood of the enemy.

After this tempering, Lin Xuan is very sure that the four of them will make further progress in martial arts.

Fat Tiger laughed.

"Lin Xuan, your sword just now was so handsome, it stunned us all!"

Lin Xuan smiled slightly. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt dizzy and staggered.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Yi Qianyu supported Lin Xuan.

she asked with concern.

"Lin Xuan, are you okay?"

Lin Xuan took a deep breath, only to realize that both the vitality in his body and the soul power in his soul were very scarce, almost dry.

"The soul martial skill Mietian consumes so much!"

Lin Xuan took out a panacea from Yuan Jie, stuffed it in his mouth, and replenished his vitality.

As for soul power, you can only find a quiet place and replenish it through practice.

The battle was over, Lin Xuan and his companions temporarily stayed in the imperial city at the invitation of the Ninth Princess.

Lin Xuan practiced for three days and three nights before he opened his eyes.

Through fellow soul martial practitioners, Lin Xuan's realm has been consolidated, and he has reached the peak of Huayuan First Layer realm.

If you want to continue to improve, you must cultivate more soul power.

In the past three days, the imperial city was not peaceful, and experienced battles one after another.

The old emperor returned, and the power of the eldest prince was bloodbathed.

The old emperor's cultivation base has been abolished, so naturally he cannot sit on the dragon chair for a long time.

All his sons died, and the Nine Princesses became the empress of the Dragon Empire.

On the fourth day, a grand coronation ceremony was held in the imperial city.

Lin Xuan and his companions sat on the tallest restaurant in the imperial city, drinking and watching.

The old emperor personally put the crown symbolizing the underworld on the heads of the nine princesses.

Fat Tiger took a sip of his wine and tapped his mouth twice.

"Elder Du, you said that Lin Xuan helped the Ninth Princess to ascend to the throne. Will our Ganzhou be prosperous in the future?"

Elder Du Mu smiled from ear to ear.

Of course what Fat Tiger said would become a reality. Lin Xuan came from Qianzhou. As long as the nine princesses think of a little kindness, the resources that Qianzhou can allocate in the future are enough to make the other 23 states jealous.

Elder Du Mu thought to himself.

"It's the luck of Qianlongzong and the luck of Qianzhou to have a disciple like Lin Xuan out of the sect!"

While everyone was drinking happily, suddenly there was a sound of drums in the distance.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The drums are like raindrops, giving people a sense of extreme tension.

Yi Qianyu looked towards the distance where the drum sounded, and asked strangely.

"Where is this drum sound coming from?"

Ling Feng's complexion changed drastically.

"This is the battle drum of the city wall! This kind of drum sound... There is an urgent battle report!"

Sure enough, a soldier riding a war horse rushed straight to Princess Nine regardless of the crowds on the street.

Lin Xuan frowned slightly. He found two arrows sticking out of the soldier's back.

Both arrows were fatally wounded, and it is already a miracle that the soldiers can persist until now.

Wu Bo stopped the soldier, and the soldier looked at the nine princesses wearing the crown, and uttered a word with difficulty.

"Northern border...resolved!"

After saying this, he turned his head and died.

The soldier's voice was not loud, but it exploded in everyone's ears like a thunderclap.

Northern Xinjiang is broken!There is an enemy invasion!

The ninth princess brought her own people back to the palace, and she wanted to discuss countermeasures with her subordinates.

Elder Du Mu's face was very ugly.

"The northernmost part of the empire is Selangor, and the south of Selangor is Qianzhou!"

The northern border is broken, I am afraid that Xuezhou is already in the pocket of the enemy, and the next step is to command Qianzhou!

(End of this chapter)