Inverse Sword God

"He is right, you better not touch his Xuanhuo Jian, otherwise, Xianwu College, no one will get you!"

Just as Lin Xuan was about to grab Yan Qingyang's Xuanzunjian, a cold voice came. : /

The people were shocked and turned around.

The people at Longjiange were shocked. They didn't know when a figure appeared in front of them.

The Taoist people are ecstatic. Obviously, the comer has a great relationship with them.

Lin Xuan also narrowed his eyes and looked forward.

When that figure appeared, he naturally felt it. He was a master in terms of speed alone.

"You are his elder brother?" Lin Xuan asked.

"No!" The comer shook his head and walked slowly, "The brother of Qingyang is the president of the Taoist Spirit Association. You can find out if you inquire about this."

"I'm here today to address the chairman."

"Let him go and talk about everything, otherwise your end will be miserable!"

"Hahahaha, did you hear that? My elder brother spoke!" Yan Qingyang laughed loudly, "boy, hurry up and let me burn my arms with your head, or you will be dead!"

"Just one sentence, you want me to let go, don't you think it's too naive?" Lin Xuan said coldly.

The comer is a young man wearing a dark green gown, holding a folding fan in his hand, and said very calmly: "Give you an advice, our president is the 30th strongest in the Xuanzun list."

"You can't mess it up."

"What, number thirty!" The people at Longjiange were shocked.

The Xuanzun list includes the top 100 young masters in the college, and even if they are on the list, the gap between them is huge.

There is a huge gap between each ranking, especially the top 30 warriors, and they are very different from those behind.

Although Yan Qingshan, the president of the Taoist Spirit Association, is only in the thirtieth place, I am afraid that it is stronger than the martial arts behind.

Such a character is almost invincible!

Therefore, Yan Qingyang will be so arrogant, so the ink youth who came will be so calm.

The young man in ink color shook his folding fan, his face was calm, in his opinion, as long as he said the name of the chairman, the other party would surely retreat.

If it was someone else, maybe he was really scared, but unfortunately, he met Lin Xuan.

After hearing, Lin Xuan didn't have any expression, but looked down at Yan Qingyang on the ground, and said coldly, "Xuanzunjian, bring it!"

"what!"

The martial arts soldiers were shocked and shocked, Lin Xuan was so bold!

Even the dark-skinned young man was gloomy. He thought that Lin Xuan would be afraid, but the other party didn't even respond, and even ignored him directly.

"If you want Xuanzunjian, it's impossible! Unless you kill me!" Yan Qingyang roared, his eyes filled with murderous intentions.

"Do you think I dare not?" Lin Xuan was also angry and bullied into the house, how could he be softened.

Holding the palm of the hand, a dazzling sword spirit condenses, carrying the power of the Great Dragon Soul, which is extremely powerful.

He then stabbed Yan Qingyang's body with a sword.

Huh!

Jian Feng submerged into the opponent's body, like cutting tofu, without any hesitation.

"Ah!" Yan Qingyang screamed again.

The hatred in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a touch of fear. He could not imagine that after the other party learned about his elder brother's name, he dared to do so.

Next to him, the young man in dark color was also gloomy, and his cold eyes stared at Lin Xuan.

"Boy, your behavior is very cool and deflated, but have you ever thought about the consequences of doing these things?"

"Don't you be afraid of the President's revenge?"

"You know, with the strength of the president, to kill you, to destroy the Dragon Sword Pavilion, that's a breeze!"

"It's too late to admit it," said the young man in cold voice, "otherwise, disaster will come to you soon!"

"You know, the strong are dignified, and the president's temper is not so good!"

The sound was bland, but the warning was obvious.

Anyway, Lin Xuan has provoked an unimaginable powerhouse!

"Dignity? Face?" Lin Xuan sneered. "Your face is dignity and dignity. Isn't my face dignity?"

"This guy brought a group of people to my place to cause trouble. Is it for me?"

"You threaten me naked now, are you giving me face?"

Lin Xuan's voice was cold, like a sharp Jianmang shaking in the air: "Since you don't give me face, why should I give you face?"

"Do you really innocently think that whoever you want to hit, you must obediently stretch it out?"

Hearing Lin Xuan's words, the people of Longjiange clenched their fists.

That's right, they are afraid of the strong on the Xuanzun list, but that doesn't mean they don't want dignity.

The other party has reached the doorstep, what else do they worry about!

Even after failing, threaten them and treat them as someone?

The other person's face is important, isn't it important?

Everyone is a person, who doesn't want to be respected.

What's more exciting for them is that in the face of such a huge threat, Lin Xuan did not give up, did not recover, and preserved the dignity of the Dragon Sword Pavilion!

Although they are weak now, they are not without dignity!

Others around were also shocked. Although Lin Xuan was right, but he dared to say so, I'm afraid he was the first.

"Huh, it's really sharp, even if you're right, then what?"

The young man in ink sneered: "In the face of absolute power, you say that no matter how much it is futile!"

"In vain? You're wrong!" Lin Xuan sneered, "I'm just doing what you think."

"Because I'm strong, you masters are stepping on my feet!"

"Because I am strong, these members dare not come to save people!"

"Because I'm strong, you dare to play tricks, but don't dare to do it!"

"Otherwise, the chairman's brother has been turned over by me. Can you really remain indifferent?"

"One more thing, because I am strong, Xuanzunjian is mine!"

After all, Lin Xuan probed out the palm of her hand, and her spiritual power condensed to form a golden dragon claw, which grabbed Yan Qingyang's Xuanzun Jian.

Later, Lin Xuan stayed on.

Soon ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ His ranking rose again, reaching 64th place.

"You!" Yan Qingyang trembled and almost fainted.

The young man in dark color was also gloomy, as if slapped in the face.

"Wait for the anger of the President!"

"Don't be so excited, I'm just doing things according to your worldview, but you have become weak!"

Lin Xuan's look remained unchanged: "I don't know why your chairman didn't come. No matter if it's pretending or something happened, I will come to the door in person and fight him in three months!"

"At that time, you will know who is the real strong!"

Lin's voice was loud and powerful, and spread all around.

"Well, if the president weren't out to do the task, you'd be dead today!" The young man in cold color hummed, "Yes, let you live another three months!"

"After three months, it will be your death!"