Martial God Tianzun

Chapter 1173 Batian Sword Body
Everyone outside the hall was shocked. Lin Xuan gave up the Taoist battle. The Taoist battle was over and Lin Xuan had already won. Who could have imagined such a situation.

"Hurry up, Xie Jianshi!" Lin Xuan pointed towards the distance, and those members of Ye Huiling's family were also very angry. This guy Lin Xuan is too shameless, the battle is not over, why give Xie Jianshi.

"Lin Xuan, continue, otherwise?" Qin Luo was also angry. To meet such an opponent, Qin Luo has already begun to face it. As long as Lin Xuan is defeated, Qin Luo believes that swordsmanship can be promoted. Qin Luo is also a sword idiot .

"You have already lost!" Lin Xuan shrugged and said as before.And just after Lin Xuan finished speaking, the Purple Willow Sword in Qin Luo's hand suddenly vibrated.

The wooden sword made a sword sound, what a terrifying thing.Qin Luo also has a special sword technique, to completely defeat Lin Xuan.Jianming's Purple Willow Sword had already exuded a powerful aura, and at this time the void in the temple also cracked one after another, trying to swallow Lin Xuan.

"Brother, come on, beat him!" Everyone cheered again, Qin Luo became angry, and Zi Liujian also roared.

"If you shake the Purple Willow Sword 130 times six times, the sword will be completely useless." A faint voice came from Lin Xuan's side, Lin Xuan just turned his head and glanced at Qin Luo.

"What did you say?" Qin Luo's pupils shrank, and at this time Lin Xuan had stretched out his finger and said lightly.

"You lost, the Dao battle is over!" Following Lin Xuan's gaze, Qin Luo suddenly saw a sunflower appearing on the left side of Ziliu Sword.

"What?" Qin Luo's pupils flickered rapidly, the purple willow knife could no longer move, and the clear knife marks on it were sunflowers carved by Jing Zhongyue.

"My God!" The hall fell silent again, and the elders also saw that Qin Luo's sword was carved with a sunflower.

"You once said that you killed me with one sword?" Lin Xuan said indifferently, looking at the sunflower on the purple willow sword, Lin Xuan had already put away Jing Zhongyue.

"Your sword is slow. I have brothers, and you are no better than a sword!" Lin Xuan shook his head, and then shouted at everyone outside the hall.

"Xie Jianshi, Ye Huiling, are you going to break your promise? Is this the way of Kunyuan? Six pole sects?"

"Wow!" Lin Xuan's words spread throughout Lingming Mountain, and everyone heard it.At this time, Qin Luo took a fancy to the sword in his hand, and the sunflower carved on the sword seemed to stimulate Qin Luo.

Qin Luo's swordsmanship was psychic, but he had already lost when he drew the sword, and Lin Xuan was able to carve sunflowers.He could also easily carve sunflowers on Qin Luo's body during the battle.

"Senior brother, we have won!" Zhan Tiannv couldn't keep her cool anymore, she jumped up suddenly, her cheeks were already flushed with excitement.

"How did he do it? Isn't his physique the strongest?" Bai Shuirou couldn't speak anymore. Lin Xuan was simply the child of a miracle. Bai Shuirou already knew that Lin Xuan could defeat Bai Shuirou no matter what the competition was.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, you use your physique, you use your cultivation." Qin Luo couldn't believe it at all, and couldn't believe it either.Qin Luo possesses the heart of the sword, and at this moment, the Ziliu sword shattered violently.

"Boom!" The sky and the earth trembled, an incomparable sword energy shot straight into the sky, the sky and the earth shook, and it seemed as if the Lanyu Fei Palace was about to be shattered.

"Elder brother!" Zhan Tiannu reacted immediately, but she couldn't stop this sword aura, the sharp sword aura, it was a terrifying killing move.

"Lin Xuan, at the same level, I want to see who is the strongest." Qin Luo gathered spiritual energy, and a sword worship platform suddenly rose behind him.

A handful of magical weapons are the famous swords owned by Qin Luo.Some of these swords were cultivated by Qin Luo, and some were obtained by Qin Luo from powerful enemies and integrated into the sword worship platform. This is Qin Luo's natal sword, a special domain of sword supernatural powers.

There was already a bronze sword in Qin Luo's hand, and the mottled blade reflected a special splendor.The bronze sword also sang, and Qin Luo also suppressed the realm.

"Are all of you Kun Yuan Taoists so dishonest?" Lin Xuan looked at Qin Luo. Qin Luo, a half-respect, only stimulated the realm of the venerable, but the terrifying sword energy was too cold.

"Lin Xuan, I never believe that you didn't use your physique just now. Prove to me that you can still defeat me at the same level?" Qin Luo was extremely angry.

"Really? Then you have to hand over the sword-solving stone first, I don't believe it!" Lin Xuan said coldly, but at this time Qin Luo didn't care about that at all, Qin Luo suddenly let out a long cry.

"I'll also show you my sword body, Batian sword body, fight!" Batian sword energy, sword body Batian, a domineering sword energy erupted from the bronze sword.

Even Qin Luo's sword couldn't bear this fighting spirit, and Qin Luo's figure had disappeared. In the sky and the earth, a round of bright moon hung high. Qin Luo came from the middle of the moon and struck a sword in the sky. It was a domineering sword.

The sky is splitting open, the earth is sinking, the bright moon is roaring, and all things must submit to this domineering spirit.

The bronze sword shone with terrifying light, without giving Lin Xuan a chance to explain.At this time, everyone exclaimed, Qin Luo, who inspired the sword body, is really too strong, even if he is a venerable, he has the combat power of a half venerable.

A sword fell, with boundless domineering, no one can stop this sword.Under the same realm, the psychic sword, produced by this sword, has already surpassed the method of ten thousand swords.

Qin Luo's hand was blurring, it was a rapid movement of swordsmanship.Qin Luo's eyes were staring at Lin Xuan, Qin Luo did not believe that Lin Xuan's sword could defeat him.

"Eldest brother, get out of here!" The two girls couldn't believe it either, no one in this world could believe it.But facing this domineering sword, Lin Xuan shook his head.

"Batian sword qi, compare domineering qi with a knife repairer, you are really two!" Lin Xuan stepped forward, Jing Zhongyue didn't take it out, but condensed the reincarnation sword in his hand, and an even more tyrannical sword appeared in the sky and on the ground.

"What is that?" Everyone saw Lin Xuan stepping on the seven chakras, the spirit of the venerable, and the gate of reincarnation emerging from behind.Dao Qi rises vertically and horizontally, in the world, it seems that there are only knives, and there are no swords.

With a single strike, no matter what kind of sword you have, it still surpasses ten thousand laws.Regardless of your Batian sword body, or the platform of worshiping the sword, Lin Xuan's sword is the master.

The sword of reincarnation, when the sword comes out, the world is changing color.Where is this cut by the venerable? Qin Luo's hand could no longer tremble, but the bronze sword screamed, unable to bear such power at all.

Sword energy is reincarnation, but power is the power of the divine body.Where the saber qi passed, the bronze sword let out a mournful cry, cracking gaps, and Qin Luo had already fallen from the sky.

Batian's sword body is indeed majestic and terrifying, with countless waves of swords reversing everything in the air.The broken sky wants to suppress the gate of reincarnation.

However, Lin Xuan stepped out continuously. After six swords, the sky was still the sky, but the shattered land turned into an abyss. On the other side of the abyss, Lin Xuan's sword had already rested on the center of Qin Luo's eyebrows.

The sword light faltered, and Qin Luo died.Under the same realm, no one can block the six swords of reincarnation.While Qin Luo stared at Daomang stubbornly, the Golden Spirit Palace in his body did not dare to be aroused.

"Hand over the sword-breaking stone now!" Lin Xuan still did not kill Qin Luo, Qin Luo was relying on the same realm, and did not inspire the half-respect.Lin Xuan was still murderous, staring at Qin Luo.

"I, I lost, how could your knife be so strong?" Qin Luo took a deep breath, his eyebrows were about to split, but Qin Luo's heart seemed to be dead.

"Because my sword is already very strong, you want to see the sword inspired by my physique, do you understand now?" Lin Xuan took a deep look at Qin Luo, and the glow of the sword dissipated.

"So you are very strong, you lost!" Qin Luo closed his eyes, at the same level, Qin Luo was unable to defeat.Qin Luo wanted to stimulate the strength of the half-respect, but as a swordsman, Qin Luo couldn't do such a thing.

The outside was still dead silent. At this time, the sword master Ye Huiling fell in the sky. In the scene just now, Ye Huiling also took a deep breath.

"Lin Xuan, are you pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?" Ye Huiling took a deep look at Lin Xuan, and finally everyone knew that Lin Xuan was not a laughing stock at all. Lin Xuan possessed spiritual treasures, possessed terrifying combat power, and dared to challenge She Taichong.

"He's not a lunatic, he's too strong!" This time, the people of Kunyuan Dao also understood that ordinary disciples couldn't fight Lin Xuan at all, maybe only the holy son She Taichong.

"You care about me? Elder Ye, what do you say?" At this moment, Lin Xuan looked at the void with his hands behind his back.Kun Yuandao was silent, and Qin Luo lowered his head, half kneeling on the ground.

"If you lose, you lose. There is nothing to say. Qin Luo, hand over the sword-breaking stone, and at the same time give him the spiritual vein." Ye Huiling took a deep breath. Although she was angry, she was quite free and easy.

"Master, I lost!" Qin Luo looked up in pain, and before she finished speaking, Ye Huiling slapped her face.

"You're not dead, so it's nothing to lose. Nine Heavens has no shortage of monsters, but grown-up strong men. Hehe, Lin Xuan, I want to see how far you can go."

Ye Huiling's cold words resounded through the night sky.The sword-breaking stone fell on the Feidian, bringing up countless dust, and the spiritual veins have been collected by Lin Xuan.

"Lin Xuan, one day, sooner or later, I will defeat you." If you don't die, you are defeated. Qin Luo finally stood up and looked at Lin Xuan fiercely.

"Then I'll wait, but it will cost a lot to compete with me. Also, you are welcome to challenge, hahaha!" Lin Xuan's laughter spread throughout Feidian again. Lin Xuan came to make a name for himself.

"Lin Xuan, don't be too crazy. Kun Yuandao has no shortage of monstrous disciples. You really think that you are very strong. You are not qualified to fight the holy son She Taichong."

Ye Huiling took a deep breath, waved her sleeves, and all the swordsmen disappeared suddenly. At the foot of the mountain, other Wanzong people looked at Lin Xuan and remained silent for a long time. Lin Xuan's combat power greatly stimulated everyone.

"It's crazy, Kun Yuan Dao is already angry!" Some people finally realized that Lin Xuan had indeed won the Dao battle, but Lin Xuan's future path was about to be cut off, and Kun Yuan Dao would definitely take action to suppress Lin Xuan. .

(End of this chapter)