Inverse Sword God

At this moment, the life and death platform was full of people. These people were all students of Xianwu College, and even several elders and deacons came to watch the battle.

Of course, they don't just watch the game, they also have a purpose, that is, the life and death platform needs them to activate to activate.

It didn't take long for a group of people to come in the distance.

The first person, a white robe, handsome face, burly, like a young war god, with a strong momentum.

Yan Qingfeng.

The crowd exclaimed when they saw the figure in white.

The person who came was Yan Qingfeng, and behind him were Taoist people such as Yan Qingyang.

Yan Qingfeng led the crowd to the life and death platform, he bowed slightly to several elders.

Then he stepped out one step, and came directly to the ring like a lightning bolt.

Standing with his hands on his back, like a javelin, he closed his eyes and waited quietly.

Except for the elders in the college, Yan Qingfeng ignored anyone.

He had only one goal today, and then killed Lin Xuan.

The crowd was shocked and whispered, Yan Qingfeng was too confident, and behaved. Don't look at this game at all.

In fact, this is normal. Yan Qingfeng is in the triple world of His Holiness, and he is the 30th best master on the Xuanzun list. Except for those who are in front of him, he will not put anyone else. Eyes.

Even those who rank higher than him are not willing to fight him unless they have to do so.

After all, there is always some stunt at the bottom of the box for repairing their strength to such an extent, that kind of thing is very deadly.

Not long after Yan Qingfeng arrived, many warriors came to this side.

Several of them are very eye-catching.

One of them was a young man in a purple shirt. The young man had a fair face, as if he hadn't seen the sun all year round. What was even more strange was that his eyes turned purple.

Gaze turned, with a strange smell of demon.

Behind him is a group of strong college warriors.

"Ye Yan!"

Seeing the purple figure, everyone shivered, and their eyes shook with shock.

Not for others, because the smell of this young man in purple shirt is not weaker than Ye Yanqingfeng, even stronger.

Ye Yan, who is also the genius of His Holiness Triplex, is ranked 25th.

At the same time, he is also the boss of Ziyige, regardless of cultivation or influence, all above Yan Qingfeng.

"Unexpectedly, Yan Qingfeng's life and death battle actually attracted him." The crowd exclaimed.

At the same time Ye Yan came, on the other side, a group of houses came quickly.

These people are dressed in blue with uniform patterns painted on their bodies, which is an ice flower.

The ice flower was blue and exquisite, exuding a icy breath.

Leading the group was a young girl in a long blue dress.

The girl was beautiful and clear, but she had a bitter chill on her body.

With their arrival, the entire space continued to fall in temperature, as if falling into the cold winter.

"Snow Girl!"

The crowd exclaimed again and again, working their spiritual powers and resisting the chill.

Snow Girl, an ice martial artist, is extremely powerful, ranking 17th in the Xuanzun list.

She stared coldly, glanced around, then found a place, quietly waiting for the battle to begin.

In addition, there is another party coming.

This group is very small, only about seven or eight.

But no one dared to underestimate them, because these people are too powerful, each exuding a powerful breath, united into one, and the appalling.

The Qunying Club is a very special organization with a very small number, but each one is a strong one and should not be underestimated.

The arrival of this group of people has plunged the entire space into an extremely depressing atmosphere.

There is no way, the breath of these people is too strong, although there is no deliberate release, but it is not acceptable to ordinary martial arts.

One of them had a normal appearance, but his eyes were extremely sharp, like a monster, making people tremble.

Lone Wolf, Xuanzun ranked 33rd, the fighting method is extremely cruel, few people dare to provoke him.

The arrival of the lone wolf and others made Yan Qingfeng on the stage of life and death open his eyes. He nodded slightly towards the lone wolf and others, saying hello.

The lone wolf grinned, then turned his eyes and glanced around.

The next moment, his face was gloomy.

"Huh! This is Lin Xuan's really big shelf, so many of us are waiting for him."

The lone wolf's voice was cold, and his words were full of dissatisfaction.

The crowd was silent and did not dare to speak. Obviously this lone wolf and Yan Qingfeng belonged to a group. At this moment, it was obviously aimed at Lin Xuan.

"I came late to give some people more time to live. Since you don't appreciate it, forget it."

The faint voice reminded, hovering around, clearly visible.

"Huh! What a big breath!" Lone Wolf frowned, grunting coldly.

On the stage of life and death, Yan Qingfeng suddenly opened his eyes and looked forward, his eyes were like sharp swords, piercing the void.

The other warriors around were also moving. They knew that Lin Xuan was here.

The crowd looked back, and it turned out that a group of warriors came behind

The person in front is Lin Xuan.

Today, Lin Xuan wore a black shirt and was very fit. Behind him was a lone star sword.

His expression was calm, his footwork was steady, and the whole person was like a sword fairy, very calm and chic.

The breath is special and makes people feel very mysterious.

Beside him, there was Murong Qingcheng in white clothes, his face was unparalleled and his temperament was extraordinary, just like a fairy.

Behind Lin Xuan, there are dense warriors with hundreds of people.

These people are naturally members of the Dragon Sword Pavilion, and today is the day of their boss's life and death. None of them has fallen, and all of them are out of business.

More than 500 people gathered together to form a terrible momentum.

Their clothing is the same, their footwork is the same, they step on the ground and emit an inexplicable rhythm, making the whole earth tremble.

"Good!" This is Lin Xuan's strength? The gods were shocked and couldn't believe it.

They knew that Lin Xuan had set up a Dragon Sword Pavilion, but never thought that Dragon Sword Pavilion would develop so quickly, and now it has such a scale, it is really shocking!

When the lone wolf saw more than 500 people in Longjian Pavilion, his face changed slightly. He hummed coldly, "Today is a life-and-death battle, so many people are useless!"

"I took these people ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ naturally not to help me fight, but to clean up the garbage." Lin Xuan said lightly, "This fly is so annoying, you who drove him out."

Hearing the words, everyone was shocked, and their hearts trembled fiercely.

Flies, Lin Xuan even said that the lone wolf is a fly, is he looking for death?

You know, the lone wolf is the 33rd strongest genius, and coupled with the violent fighting style, that combat power is not even weaker than Yan Qingfeng.

Such a person, Lin Xuan turned out to be a fly.

Everyone dared not imagine what kind of anger would erupt in the lone wolf.

Sure enough, when he heard what Lin Xuan said, the face of the lone wolf was gloomy, and a terrible murderous gas broke out in the whole person.

"Boy, you'd better kneel and scratch your head and apologize, otherwise I promise you won't have to go to life and death, you will die here."

The coldness of the lone wolf's voice, like a sharp sword, quickly swept across the void.