Inverse Sword God

I saw Lin Xuan standing in the field and said with a smile: "I defeated Luo Yang. Should I challenge by name?"

Seeing the silence, Lin Xuan continued, "I want to challenge you."

He pointed to Duan Ruixian.

"What?" The crowd screamed again, as if they didn't believe their eyes.

"This guy is crazy, he dared to challenge Duan mercilessly!"

"Possibly, I think Bacheng was dazzled by the victory just now."

"Unfortunately, if he dares to challenge Duan Ruixian, he will be very miserable!"

Who is Duan Wuqing? That is the core disciple of the Duan family. It is definitely not comparable to Luoyang.

Although it is rumored that Duan Wurui is only the pinnacle of the soul mirror, but he has defeated the old generation of masters of spirituality.

Although it is only a legend, it also illustrates the relentless strength and mystery of Duan.

Moreover, in previous tea gardens, the relentless challengers were the peak martial arts of Rongling Realm.

But even the same-level martial arts, they were defeated to Duan merciless.

Therefore, in the eyes of everyone, Lin Xuan's relentless challenge is to find death.

"What kind of thing do you deserve to challenge our ruthless son!" Sirius cried again.

Not only him this time, all the disciples of Duan family who were present stared at Lin Xuan fiercely.

These people formed horrific pressure on Lin Xuan.

However, Lin Xuan was not afraid, and those pressures did not affect him at all.

He said calmly: "I remember the rules of the tea garden party. Victors can call and challenge at will, and those who are challenged can accept or not.

"I didn't break the rules, right?"

"So what can I not challenge!"

In the end, the voice shattered the void like a sharp sword.

Lin Xuan challenged the merciless Duan, this move directly shocked everyone in the tea garden.

"To challenge the ruthless son, go through my level first!"

A figure flew out and ran to Lin Xuan, the speed was like lightning.

The spiritual power in the air fluctuated, and numerous cold mansions pierced into the void.

Lin Xuan's soul perceived and felt the danger. He stepped a little and disappeared in place.

Huh!

Countless cold rays shred the space where he had stood, and a cold air spread.

"It turned out to be a cold smoker, and I heard that his cold smoke swordsmanship is extremely sharp, and there are no rivals in the spiritual realm."

"I didn't expect this man to be a champion of ruthless sons."

"I'm afraid he's dangerous."

"Yeah, the cold smoker is extremely powerful, far from being comparable to Luoyang."

"Boy, if you can't even beat me, don't try to challenge the ruthless boy." The cold smoker shouted coldly with a long sword.

"Really? Then you defeat me!"

Lin Xuan's palm slid to the jasper belt, and the black scabbard appeared in his hand.

Xing Juejian quickly emerged from the sheath, violent sword gas surging.

"Three thousand thunders."

Jianguang thunder and lightning flashed, sprinting into the sky, all sides of the tea garden were full of thunder sword energy, exuding a violent atmosphere.

"Sword of Cold Smoke!"

The cold smoker's long sword waved quickly, the sword light was extremely cold, the whole space seemed to be frozen, and the bitter chill pierced the soul.

boom!

Void shaking, the three thousand thunder lightsabers are too violent, and the Hanyan swordsmanship is scattered in an instant.

The sky thunder and lightning condensed into a dazzling sword light, splitting to the cold smoker.

The cold smoker was frightened, the side sword backed up, forming a strong swordman in front of him.

Click! Click!

Jianguang was like a thunder, shattering the cold smoker's sword curtain and knocking him off.

"What, Han Yankee lost, and was defeated in one move?"

The crowd was crazy, and the young man shocked them too much!

"Are you qualified?" Lin Xuan retracted Xing Juejian, eyes as if swordsman, stabbed at the merciless son.

"Not enough, I'll meet you!" Another figure flew out.

This man is two meters tall, and his whole body muscles are full of explosive power.

"Is he a disciple of Dali King Kong, Wang Dali?"

"Yes, it is him! It is rumored that he has great power, can pull mountains, and once photographed a warrior peaking warrior with flesh."

"I didn't expect him to play too!"

Everyone was excited, all looking towards the field.

Looking at the tall young man in front of him, Lin Xuan felt a pressure.

"Boy, come, defeat me, you can challenge the ruthless son!"

A cloud of hazy golden light covered his surface, as if poured by gold, which was extremely brave.

He stepped out one step, the ground cracked under his feet, and the sharp fissures split quickly towards Lin Xuan.

The ground is cracked, as if torn apart by humans.

Lin Xuan's body vacated and rose against the sky.

"Seven Dragons Against the Dragon!"

Under his feet, a dim blue light emerged, like the dragon's purple claws.

Taking a step forward, Lin Xuan stepped towards Wang Dali.

The king gave a strong rage and his fist burst out.

It was so arrogant that someone dare to step on him in the air, which made him intolerable.

The fist carried golden light and blasted the void.

Lin Xuan is like a catkins swaying in the wind, constantly shaking.

However, he realized the mood of the wind, he didn't care about it.

One foot rested on the golden fist, and a low dragon groan sounded in the air.

The void was turbulent, as if to break apart, forming a huge wave visible to the naked eye, spreading around.

Lin Xuan got up into the air and flew up.

Wang Dali did not move, but his face was extremely heavy.

"Did you get hit?" Exclaimed everyone, but it still didn't work.

"Yeah, no one can work hard with Wang!"

"But the kid wasn't injured, it's rare."

Everyone talked and shook his head and sighed.

However, they soon realized that they were thinking wrong.

Lin Xuan's rising body stopped abruptly, then fell with a more violent momentum.

Another step out, the imaginary dragon claws emerged under his feet, and with a heart-wrenching power, he grasped the king vigorously.

"Give me!" Wang Dali's body was full of golden light, he waved his fist again and blasted into the sky.

The two played against each other, and each collision caused the whole tea garden to tremble.

"It's terrifying. Who is this kid who can compete with Wang vigorously?"

"It's already the sixth move. Doesn't he have a limit?"

"A move is determined!" Wang was so angry that no one had been able to compete with him for so long.

"Libashanhe!" His arms vibrated sevenfold and blasted into the sky.

Endless golden light rushes into the clouds, dyeing the sky golden.

This force has been able to threaten the warrior of the spiritual realm.

"Seventh step!"

Lin Xuan's last step came out ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ A blue dragon ghost appeared at his feet, roaring and rushing down.

The golden light of the sky was torn apart, and the blue dragon roared, and instantly banged on Wang Dali's fist.

The sky was messy and the ground was sinking. Wang Daqi shook his hands and kept back.

With every step back, the ground will be cracked.

This scene was too horrible, and Wang Dali, who always dominated Rongling Realm by force, was shocked.

Everyone stared at Lin Xuan, who was floating, and swallowed saliva.

"No one has ever beaten me in strength. You are strong, I confess!" Wang Dali felt his numb arm and shook his head with a sigh.

Lin Xuan nodded, then looked at Duan merciless.

"This time, am I eligible?" A powerful voice echoed in the tea garden