Grand Master of Martial Arts

Chapter 660 Guarding the Inheritance
Qingluan is very proud, so arrogant that he can't allow himself to linger on, let alone die in the barren mountains.

As it said, it is one of the oldest kings in this world, so it wants to end its life in its own way.

The blue light flickered, forming a curtain that enveloped Bai Ling'er.

At this moment, even Lin Xuan couldn't see the scene inside through the curtain.

The only thing he could feel was the terrifying power fluctuation.

"This inheritance won't end in a while."

Lin Xuan said in a low voice.

Qingluan's inheritance is very cumbersome, and several hours have passed, but the blue light has never dimmed in the slightest.

Lin Xuan sat cross-legged under the plane tree, he didn't dare to leave.

After accepting the inheritance, Bai Ling'er will be very fragile, he must stay here to help Bai Ling'er through the crisis.

Although Chu Mu didn't know what was going on, he sat down beside him and didn't bother Lin Xuan anymore.

As time passed, Lin Xuan clearly felt two breaths.

One of them is slowly rising like the morning sun, and it is Bai Ling'er.

Although its strength is unstable, it has become stronger and stronger in the process. After the inheritance is over, Bai Linger's strength will inevitably reach a new height.

But that aloof aura keeps weakening in the process, this is Qingluan.

At this moment, Lin Xuan suddenly noticed a powerful aura appearing around the plane tree.

"Monster?"

Lin Xuan frowned slightly, his face turned cold instantly.

That's right, it's the monster!
For ordinary monsters, the phoenix inheritance has a fatal temptation.

Even if they can't accept the inheritance like Bai Ling'er, there will be great benefits after devouring it.

When Qingluan was at its peak, it was the king of this mountain range, so naturally no monster dared to attack it.

But now, its aura is rapidly weakening, and its control over those monsters naturally no longer exists.

Those monsters that once belonged to it came here one after another at this time, wanting to reap some benefits after Qingluan's fall.

"These low-level monsters really haven't made any progress."

Qingluan's voice sounded.

"It seems that you have forgotten who is your king!"

As soon as the words fell, a terrifying aura rose from the plane tree.

The strength of this breath was far beyond Lin Xuan's expectation.

Even when he was dying, Qingluan showed the strength of the seventh realm, so how strong should Qingluan be at the peak?
"Just leave it to me here."

Lin Xuan pondered for a moment, then immediately spoke.

"I promise, no existence can affect you."

"you?!"

There was some distrust in Qingluan's voice.

"You want me to entrust the success or failure of inheritance to the hands of a human race?"

Lin Xuan chuckled, and the real dragon sword jumped into his hands.

"It's not just a person, it's Bai Linger's friend."

After speaking, he soared into the sky and flew over the plane tree.

The breath is still approaching, it is a powerful monster at the peak of Yukong.

No, not just one!
At this moment, Lin Xuan sensed several powerful auras.

The weakest among them is also the strength of Yukong's peak. In the distance, Lin Xuan even felt a powerful aura of the seventh realm.

"Bai Ling'er wants to accept the inheritance, so I should also become stronger!"

Lin Xuan's eyes flashed.

With such a large number of monsters, this is a rare trial opportunity.

He is not going to use his external avatar, at least not before his life is threatened.

A terrifying breath swept over, this is a two-headed lion.

The pinnacle of Yukong!

A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth. This kind of strength is just suitable to be used as his own whetstone.

Before the two-headed lion could attack, he charged forward first.

The terrifying power was displayed to the fullest at this moment, and Lin Xuan no longer had any reservations.

There are more monsters behind, he must get rid of the two-headed lion in the shortest possible time.

"Ow!"

After seeing the blue light on the sycamore tree, the two-headed lion was extremely excited. It roared angrily and rushed towards the blue light, completely ignoring Lin Xuan.

"Your opponent is me!"

Lin Xuan sneered, and the True Dragon Sword hummed.

Shinto swordsmanship!

Lin Xuan left an afterimage in the air, and rushed towards the two-headed lion.

Under the infusion of Wugou's vitality, the True Dragon Sword emitted a dazzling light.

"Ow!"

The breath of the dragon filled the air, and the dragon on the sword flew out, appearing behind Lin Xuan.

When Lin Xuan swung his sword, the phantom of the real dragon flew towards the two-headed lion.

"boom!"

Before the sword arrives, the dragon's breath arrives first.

The phantom of the real dragon seemed illusory, but when it bumped into the two-headed lion, it staggered.

At the same time, the True Dragon Sword also fell down.

"puff!"

Facing this powerful monster body, the True Dragon Sword cut a hole in its stomach like chopping melons and vegetables.

"Ow!"

The two-headed lion suffered from pain and quickly retreated.

It wasn't until this moment that it noticed the ant-like existence in front of it.

However, it was such an ant that seriously injured it.

The two-headed lion looked at Lin Xuan with doubts in his eyes.

It couldn't understand why there was such a terrifying power in such a weak body of Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan grinned, he didn't give the two-headed lion any chance to breathe, and the Shinto swordsmanship struck again.

The two-headed lion was just stunned for a moment, and there was no chance to avoid it.

It was this daze that cost him his life.

The real dragon sword fell between its two heads, and its proud body seemed so vulnerable under the power of the real dragon sword.

With a soft sound, blood sprayed out, and a monster at the peak of Yukong was easily beheaded by Lin Xuan.

"Om!~"

The real dragon sword buzzed, and the hearty battle made the real dragon sword excited.

Lin Xuan wiped off the blood on the real dragon sword, he didn't even look at the two-headed lion's body, but looked up into the distance.

There are also two monsters at the peak of Yukong, a silver giant wolf, and a fox with six tails.

They saw Lin Xuan's battle, so they didn't approach the sycamore tree hastily, but rushed towards Lin Xuan.

"bring it on!"

Lin Xuan sneered, and charged up with the real dragon sword.

The phantom of the real dragon behind him seemed solid, and the terrifying dragon's breath permeated everywhere.

——On the plane tree, Qingluan was looking at Lin Xuan.

"friend?"

Its voice is somewhat indifferent.

"How could the ancestor Phoenix make friends, but with the despicable human race."

"It seems that I want to teach you well what is a qualified beast."

As the voice fell, the blue light became even more dazzling.

(End of this chapter)