Grand Master of Martial Arts

Chapter 299 The Madman's Judgment

In the eyes of others, this temptation is not dangerous.

Only the two sides in the arena knew how terrifying their attack just now was.

Lin Xuan's fist, even a strong person from Huayuan Eighth Layer, would be injured and fall to the ground if hit.

As for the young master's folding fan, it has the power to split gold and stone.

The young master fanned the folding fan slightly, his face full of shock.

"I didn't expect that you could improve so much in just one month."

A month ago, he thought there would be no suspense in this battle.

Lin Xuan was indeed strong, but not strong enough to threaten him.

After this trial, he finally understood.

At this time, Lin Xuan can definitely share the same status with him.

Even, faintly overwhelmed him.

A smile appeared on Lin Xuan's face, and he wasn't too surprised by this.

After his realm was raised, his physique became stronger under the tempering of his vitality.

Even if he didn't use the supernatural power, there were very few attacks that could hurt him.

"For the strong, I should have the minimum respect."

As he said that, the young master took off all kinds of accessories on his body, and put them away carefully.

"What is he doing? Undressing?"

In the crowd, people with bad tastes discussed.

"Could it be that taking off his clothes can make him stronger?"

No one thought it was funny what he said.

Those who really know the young master know that this joke is probably true.

Taking off your clothes can really make you stronger!

Young master is different from other warriors, he has a very strange problem.

That is cleanliness.

But the white clothes are not stained with dust.

This is not because his clothes are made of different materials, but because he uses his vitality to maintain them.

No matter how fierce the battle is, the young master will allocate part of his vitality to keep himself clean.

Although this quirk is a bit strange, it also proves his strength from the side.

Since he joined Xiaoyaolou, not only has he maintained a record of complete victories, but no one can even get his clothes dirty.

"You don't know that."

Beside, someone spoke.

"The last time the young master did this was when he was facing a madman."

"At that time, the son was not so strong."

Hearing this explanation, the face of the person who was joking before was full of shock.

The son is going to get serious!
Lin Xuan was not in a hurry, and just waited beside him.

The young master took off all the accessories on his body, thought for a while, and changed into a black robe.

Obviously, he was not sure that he could keep himself clean when facing Lin Xuan.

After finishing these things, he walked to Lin Xuan's side.

"It's time to start!"

The son said seriously.

"Death and injury are left to fate."

Lin Xuan nodded, he had long wanted to compete with the young master.

The second strongest orange brand warrior, he has occupied this title for too long.

A long sword suddenly appeared in Lin Xuan's hand.

True Dragon Sword!
Young Master is serious, how can he be careless?

As soon as the real dragon sword appeared, it attracted everyone's attention.

It's really that the shape of the real dragon sword is too cool, even people who don't know martial arts can't ignore its shape.

At the same time, some people know what kind of achievements the True Dragon Sword has had.

"kill!"

Lin Xuan roared.

The Shinto swordsmanship is displayed to the extreme.

The folding fan in Young Master's hand was also flying up and down.

On the arena, the flashes of swords and swords dazzled everyone.

The strength of both of them has already surpassed everyone's cognition, perhaps, they are the people who are closest to the fourth realm.

"Clang!"

The sound of blows came from the arena, and everyone's blood boiled when they heard it.

Since the establishment of Xiaoyao Tower, there may have been stronger fighters who have fought in the arena.

However, there is no battle that is as eye-catching as it is now.

powerful!
In everyone's mind, there is only this word left.

Shinto swordsmanship is incomparably exquisite.

Sometimes smart, sometimes unrestrained.

Every time Lin Xuan makes a move, it will make people's eyes shine.

Under the stage, those martial artists who used swords were even more mesmerized at this moment.

Such exquisite swordsmanship, even just looking at it, benefited them a lot.

On the other hand, Young Master, his fight was even more exciting.

To describe him in four words is pleasing to the eye.

Young Master's moves are not unique, but when used in his hands, it makes everyone feel weird.

This man is not fighting, he is dancing.

His moves look very wild, open and close.

However, using it in his hands made everyone feel wonderful.

In the stands, those celebrities were already dumbfounded.

It has to be said that such young master Pianpian is very lethal to them.

"Young master, I love you!"

From time to time someone shouted.

Many people even fought for it.

Disaster for the country and the people is not only used to describe women.

When a man is elegant, basically there is nothing wrong with women.

"Clang!"

Lin Xuan was caught off guard, and was hit on the arm by the young master's folding fan.

The folding fan landed on his arm and made a clanging sound.

If you look closely, there is a blood mark on Lin Xuan's arm.

I didn't notice it a little bit, but I suffered a small loss.

However, Lin Xuan has never been the kind of person who suffers from it obediently.

With a blow to his arm, the real dragon sword in his hand flipped over, and immediately reached the young master's chest.

This sword cut the son's front skirt.

If he hadn't reacted fast enough, this sword was enough to cut him.

The two fought with each other, and it seemed that the outcome should be between five and five.

"Madman, what do you think of this battle?"

Under the stage, Ma Fengyang asked.

The lunatic frowned and pondered for a long time.

Ma Fengyang's face was full of anxiety, obviously worried about Lin Xuan.

"In the current situation, it is difficult to distinguish between the two."

"However, the final winner should be Lin Xuan."

After a long time, the lunatic spoke.

He said so, but it attracted the dissatisfied eyes of many people.

"why?"

Ma Fengyang was startled.

Although he really hoped that Lin Xuan would win, he never thought that the lunatic would have such confidence.

The two are evenly divided, how can the lunatic be sure that it is Lin Xuan who wins in the end?

"I have fought against the young master, and his condition is very unstable."

"He shot very sharply, aiming to defeat his opponent in the shortest time."

"I've always had a guess that maybe the young master's vitality is not enough. His strength is far from what it seems."

"If I had been able to hold on for another stick of incense back then, maybe I wouldn't have lost."

"Besides, Lin Xuan, his breath is long, far beyond what you can imagine."

"In a war of attrition, no one can beat him."

The lunatic explained.

Hearing what he said, the people around him also nodded in agreement.

Lin Xuan seemed to have inexhaustible vitality, even in the face of a lunatic, he did not show signs of exhaustion.

(End of this chapter)