Grand Master of Martial Arts

Chapter 269 Xiuwu's Sneak Attack

Xie Wu!

Lin Xuan didn't have time to think about it, and immediately hid to the side.

"Shh!"

As soon as he dodged, a sword qi struck over.

The sword energy fell on the wall, leaving a terrifying gully on the wall.

Lin Xuan was shocked.

The walls of this training room are specially processed, and it is absolutely impossible for ordinary practitioners to leave marks on them.

This Xiewu is very strong!
Lin Xuan dispersed his vitality, covering the entire training room.

"Three!?"

In the training room, there were three cold auras.

Lin Xuan's eyes gradually turned cold, and he rushed towards the direction of the sword energy.

Shinto boxing!

Vitality shrouded his fist, and his fist exuded a shining light.

It is said to be slow, but in fact it is just a blink of an eye.

"puff!"

"Humph."

Xie Wu let out a muffled snort, apparently seriously injured.

At this moment, the door of the practice room crashed down.

There is a reason why this practice room is so expensive.

As long as the door is closed, it will never be opened unless the time is up.

Immediately after the door was closed, the lights in the training room were brightly lit.

It wasn't until this moment that Lin Xuan was able to see these three people clearly.

The person he repelled before was a fat man, and he was rubbing his shoulders non-stop.

Beside, Yuan Ke looked at him coldly.

Behind the two of them stood a middle-aged man.

Except for Yuan Ke, both of them were wearing Xiaoyaolou costumes.

"You dare to kill people from the evil palace, I think you are tired of working!"

Fat Xiewu rubbed his shoulders and said coldly.

Lin Xuan sneered, now he has found the right owner.

Yuan Ke didn't speak, a cold light flickered in his hand, and a dagger appeared.

"Here is your burial place."

The fat man roared and rushed towards Lin Xuan.

He exuded a heavy breath.

Obviously, this man is known for his strength.

"It's not certain who will die."

Lin Xuan didn't dodge.

Shinto boxing!

He greeted him with a punch.

Fatty was very confident in his own strength, but when he came into contact with Lin Xuan, his expression became very ugly.

He is a cultivator of the sixth level of Huayuan, but with his great strength, even if he meets a warrior of the seventh and eighth level, he can still occupy an absolute advantage.

However, the person in front of him made him feel like he had encountered a monster.

No, it's more terrifying than monsters!
"puff!"

Under Lin Xuan's terrifying power, the fat man flew upside down again.

However, at this moment, Yuan Ke next to him suddenly moved.

"call out!"

The dagger in his hand radiated dazzling light again.

The sword energy before was obviously created by Yuan Ke.

Lin Xuan's figure suddenly became unreal, and he moved a step to the side, dodging Yuan Ke's attack.

"You're getting better soon."

Lin Xuan looked at Yuan Ke and said mockingly.

In the arena, Yuan Ke was almost defeated by him.

If Yuan Ke hadn't hidden his strength, it was absolutely impossible to recover so quickly.

Yuan Ke's face suddenly turned cold.

"This time, I will kill you."

After the voice fell, his figure suddenly disappeared.

Lin Xuan sneered, comparing speed with himself?
In terms of footwork, Shinto footwork has never met an opponent.

At the same time Yuan Ke disappeared, he scattered his vitality.

"behind!"

Lin Xuan's eyes flashed.

Yuan Ke's figure appeared behind him, but before the dagger in his hand fell, Lin Xuan's figure also disappeared.

Yuan Ke was taken aback, his face was full of astonishment.

On the ring, he saw Lin Xuan's weird footwork.

However, now he has not retained his strength.Even so, Lin Xuan was still unable to be traced.

"you are too slow!"

Lin Xuan's voice sounded.

Before he could respond, Lin Xuan's fist came down.

"puff!"

This punch landed on his face, smashing Yuan Ke completely.

With Lin Xuan's strength, even that fat man can't gain the upper hand, let alone Yuan Ke?
Yuan Ke was injured and ran away, and the fat man suddenly joined the battle.

However, in front of Lin Xuan, his speed was not as fast as a child.

The fat man rushed over, but it was in vain.

"boom!"

From bottom to top, Lin Xuan punched him on the roof.

……

At this time, Sun Yun was outside listening to the movement inside, and couldn't help shivering.

"The 300 yuan mid-grade Lingshi flower is not a loss!"

There is such a big battle just for cultivation, if I fought against Lin Xuan recklessly just now, I don't even need to think about the result.

However, he didn't know that Lin Xuan was fighting hard at this moment.

The cooperation between Fatty and Yuan Ke was very tacit, and when he repelled Fatty, Yuan Ke was already ready to attack.

If he wanted to attack Yuan Ke, the fat man would stop him desperately.

For a moment, Lin Xuan was very annoyed.

Yuan Ke and the two became even more frightened as they fought more and more. They didn't expect Lin Xuan to be so fierce.

You know, the two of them have such a tacit understanding because of the method of joint attack.

Relying on the power of this joint attack method, they once killed the strong man of the eighth layer of Huayuan.

However, against Lin Xuan, they didn't have the slightest advantage.

At this moment, the middle-aged man next to him finally moved.

"Two trash!"

He said coldly, and stepped into the battlefield.

With him joining, Lin Xuan felt even more pressured.

This middle-aged man is a martial artist at the seventh level of Hua Yuan, and together with Yuan Ke and the other two, Lin Xuan was a little bit overwhelmed.

Lin Xuan immediately took out the True Dragon Sword from Yuan Jie.

"hold head high!"

A loud dragon chant resounded through the training room.

Vitality was poured into the real dragon sword, and a phantom of a real dragon suddenly appeared.

"Fatty, block him."

Yuan Ke said suddenly.

After the fat man heard this, he rushed up immediately.

Shinto swordsmanship!

The real dragon sword drew a perfect arc in the void, and it was about to hit Fatty.

At this moment, Lin Xuan suddenly felt a cold aura coming from the side.

Yuan Ke!

Yuan Ke held a short sword and rushed straight to him.

Lin Xuan didn't care about the fat man, he forcibly changed the direction of the real dragon sword in his hand, and slashed towards Yuan Ke's sword.

"Clang!"

Yuan Ke's dagger snapped at the sound.

But Lin Xuan was also surrounded by the fat man and the middle-aged man.

Under the joint attack of the two of them, Lin Xuan was somewhat overwhelmed.

Although the Shinto swordsmanship is powerful, it can't hold back Yuan Ke's constant rage in the dark.

Darts, poisonous needles, and all kinds of hidden weapons kept coming, and Lin Xuan had to be distracted to deal with them.

"Is the donkey out of luck?"

Yuan Ke said coldly.

Lin Xuan glanced at him, but didn't say anything.

If he fought head-on, without the assistance of the fat man and the middle-aged man, Yuan Ke would not be able to make more than thirty moves in his hands.

But now, he wanted to kill Yuan Ke, but he was powerless.

"Is it safe to hide behind them? Today, you are all going to die!"

(End of this chapter)