Inverse Sword God

It took a long time before the crowd burst into exclaim.

"What a terrifying sword, my mind was almost killed!"

"Fuck, how could there be such a terrible blow!"

"Is he really just a Linghai warrior?"

"Sister Yu lost, this is impossible!"

"I must be dreaming, wake me up soon!"

Disciples of the rain country cried loudly, they did not believe that the goddess in their hearts would be defeated.

However, the facts are before them, and even though they are in great pain, they can only accept them sadly.

Xia Guo's disciples were a little faint and couldn't believe this fact for a while.

They have always been the last, and they are the bottom.

Even no one was able to make it to the top three in the first few games.

But this time, they not only hit the top three, but also won the first place in one fell swoop.

This is almost an uphill move!

Everyone was happy, welcoming Lin Xuan.

A group of people surrounded him, all cheers and cheers.

In the stands, Elder Song and Elder Gu trembled slightly, with a tremor in their voice.

"Win, really win!"

"We Xia Guo won the first place!" This joy of victory hit them,

There is no way, for many years Xia Guo has been angry and looked down on.

And now, they have won the first place!

No one can laugh at them in the future, and Xia Guo's disciples can raise their chests.

Thinking of this, many disciples of Xia Guo looked towards Lin Xuan, their eyes were full of gratitude.

However, the game did not end, and there are still disciples who want to take the stage.

In the end, Zi Ye and Yu Fei faced each other again for the second place.

The two played against each other, and Ziye finally won a half move.

When the referee announced that Lin Xuan had become the champion of this year, the whole valley echoed the laughter of Xia Guo's disciples.

Disciples in the rain country can only accept this fact helplessly, Yu Fei's face has restored peace.

Lin Xuan's strength is indeed stronger than her, which she has nothing to say.

However, the people in Ziji Devil Palace were dull, Ziye's face was unwilling, and there was a hint of murder in his eyes.

Finally, the referees sent by the Inscription League began to award rewards.

The top three places are eligible to enter the Inscription Tower, while the first place awards an additional Julingdan.

After Lin Xuan received the elixir, he took it on the spot and began to refine under the protection of Elder Song and others.

This move immediately cut off the last thought of the Purple Palace.

Zi Ye looked at Lin Xuan's figure, and her eyes were about to burst into flames.

His left eye was hazy, the result of a serious injury.

The others are also envious, but they can only look away.

A day later, Lin Xuan opened his eyes.

A strong soul force spread, making the disciples nearby tremble.

"What a powerful soul force, can this Lin Xuan break through again?"

Everyone looked at Lin Xuan, his expression was cloudy and uncertain.

Elder Song and Elder Gu are also looking forward, this is the pinnacle of the second grade, yes, it is indeed the pinnacle of the second grade inscription!

The two elders smiled comfortably. The seventeen-year-old has the peak strength of a second-class inscription master. This kind of horror never happened!

Others took a sip of air-conditioner and looked at Lin Xuan with envy.

Generally speaking, from the beginning to the peak of Erpin Inscription Master, the time it takes will be decades.

Lin Xuan even solved it with a single elixir, which made everyone jealous.

"Tomorrow's inscription tower will open. Before then, take a good rest." Elder Song said.

These two days of competition have caused Lin Xuan's body and spirit to consume a lot, and his soul strength has skyrocketed, and he needs to consolidate it.

Nodded, Lin Xuan closed his eyes again.

Hurry through the night.

When Lin Xuan opened his eyes again, it was the second day.

After a day of consolidation, his soul power completely stabilized.

Except for the elders of the older generation, his soul strength was the strongest.

If he is playing against Ziye now, he is confident to end the fight with his soul power within three moves.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Xuan had a hint of expectation.

A Julingdan has made a huge change in his strength. I wonder how much the inscription tower can improve him?

As Elder Song came to the northwestern corner of the valley, Lin Xuan found that other elder-level elders were here.

There are a total of eight people, standing in various directions, forming a formation.

Each one played a mysterious rune into the void, and the people kept moving.

There was a roar in the sky, and the ground was shaking and shaking.

The hazy shadow appeared in front of it, like the moon in the mirror, very misty.

After a fragrant incense, the shadow gradually became real, and at the same time there was a feeling of palpitations.

The 100-meter-high stone tower appeared in front of everyone, exuding a vicissitudes of ancient times.

"Come on three of you!"

One of the elders shouted.

Hearing that Lin Xuan and the three walked quickly.

"We are now going to open the inscription tower. You will be enlightened when you go in. Remember that there is only one day."

"After one day, you must go back to the first floor!" Otherwise, you will never get out!

Lin Xuan was startled, writing down all these points.

Rumbling

The stone gate on the first floor opened slowly, and there was some dim inside, and the soul force could not be detected at all.

The three Lin Xuan didn't hesitate and rushed in quickly.

At the rear, many disciples are full of envy.

Huh!

The three turned into light and entered the inscription tower.

boom!

The first layer of stone slowly closed.

"I don't know what goodness Lin Xuan can get in it?" Elder Song had a hint of expectation in his heart.

When the light was dim, the stone door closed completely.

Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes, and his soul power was limited inside.

With the peak level of his second-class spirit pattern master, he can only exert his three-level strength.

However, not only himself, Zi Ye and Yu Fei are the same.

This can be seen from their expressions.

Lengheng, Zi Ye quickly left the first floor.

Lin Xuan didn't bother. The Ziji Demon Palace has entered the Tower of Inscriptions more than once.

Gongzi, see you in a day. Yu Fei whispered behind him, then left.

Lin Xuan's eyes flickered ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ He did not rush to leave, but looked around.

Although the light was a bit dim, Lin Xuan was able to look around.

On those walls, many patterns were engraved, in all kinds, as if they were real.

"Hey, Xiao Xuanzi, feel this first floor well." The wine grandfather grinned loudly.

Lin Xuan heard a move in his heart: "Wine Master, is there anything special about this first floor?"

"Hey, the ground is very high, and the foundation is very important!"

Lin Xuan touched his chin and felt it carefully.

Sitting cross-legged, Lin Xuan closed his eyes and thought.

Gradually, he seemed to feel that there were many figures around, all young disciples, practicing basic inscriptions.

"This is ..." Lin Xuan's heart moved.