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At this moment, Elder Lin was completely stunned.

He originally thought that this East Linzong Senior Brother would use the same sword skills as the female disciple just now.

No result!

Instead, he used a higher-grade Earth-level martial arts!

Elder Lin has been alive for almost a hundred years, so he can naturally tell that this earth-level martial art is much stronger than the one just now!

Just feeling the breath that emanates, I feel like my skin is torn!

I'm afraid this must be a high-level place!

"The boat capsized in the gutter!"

After returning to his senses, Elder Lin felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar, his scalp tingling.

He really couldn't understand how the East Linzong, who was at the bottom of the Dao Domain, had such a terrifying martial arts!

Just one door!

There are actually two!

And one is higher than the other!

"Elder Sword Sect, pick it up."

Lu Xuan's two fingers pressed down lightly, and all the red-gold giant swords also aimed at Elder Lin.

Gollum.

Locked by the tip of a hundred swords, Elder Lin suddenly sweated on his forehead and couldn't help swallowing.

At this moment, he felt as if there was nowhere to escape!

shhhhhh!

As Lu Xuan's thoughts fell, all the red-gold giant swords fell like stars and shot towards Elder Lin.

"Black Moon Knife Technique!"

"The full moon is like a flower!"

Elder Lin couldn't say anything to beg for mercy, so he could only bite the bullet.

Swinging the long knife in his hand, he cut out a black full moon, like a shield!

This is a defensive move in the Black Moon Blade Technique!

It's a pity that the grade of the Black Moon Blade Technique is too low after all.

Facing the sword glow condensed with the Qi of Gengjin, his shield of the full moon could not resist for a long time, just like paper paste, it quickly shattered.

"Young man, stay on the line, see you in the future, are you sure you want to open the Underworld Sword Sect with me in the future?!"

When he felt that he was about to be unable to stop the attacks of these red-gold giant swords, Elder Lin hurriedly shouted.

"If you don't even dare to offend you, Kaiming Saber Sect, then how can I talk about reaching the top of martial arts!"

Lu Xuan's eyes were indifferent, and he pressed his two fingers again!

The red gold giant sword burst into light, and the breath was sharper!

One handle after another, fell on Elder Lin's True Yuan shield.

Click!

Finally, Elder Lin couldn't hold it any longer, and the shield shattered.

A giant sword pierced through it and nailed it to the mountain wall not far away.

boom!

The sharp sword energy poured into his body, tearing his limbs directly, and the bright red blood was like a fountain, instantly dyeing the mountain wall red.

"How dare you abolish me!"

Elder Lin wailed in pain, his eyes splitting.

There are countless sword qi raging in the body, tearing the bones and meridians, and finally shattering his Danhai!

"I hate it so much!"

After saying this, Elder Lin rolled his eyes, lowered his head, and passed out.

"Elder Lin!"

Wei Lan shouted.

After all, Elder Lin is the elder of his own sect, and it was for him that he chose to take action, but he has become such a miserable appearance.

Limbs are abolished, Danhai is abolished, unless there is a heaven-defying elixir, it cannot be recovered!

And this also means that Kaiming Saber Sect has lost a good fortune realm powerhouse!

Strength plummets!

Wei Lan looked at Lu Xuan.

The tall figure standing in the void made him feel deep heart palpitations!

He didn't want revenge because he couldn't.

On the contrary, he is scared now.

How far can a 20-year-old fortune-telling realm go in the future?

Today, I have provoked an unimaginable enemy to Zongmen!

As for letting the sect master take action and strangle it in the bud? This is absolutely impossible, unless the suzerain does not want to live.

Canghai Xuezong's Tianji Pavilion monitors everything, and no one can easily escape their insight.

With a thought, all the red-gold giant swords flew back into the body of the sword.

And Elder Lin's body also fell from the mountain wall.

Fortunately, Wei Lan picked it up in time and didn't fall to the ground.

"You won today."

Wei Lan took a deep look at Lu Xuan, then took the rest of his junior brother and turned around without stopping.

Wang Yue, the head of the Wang family, opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something, but seeing the gloomy face of his family's upper sect, he wisely chose to shut up and left in a dreadful manner.

"Are you all right?"

Lu Xuan fell from the air, came to Jiang Yaoge's side, and poured a burst of real energy into his body, soothing the fatigue caused by the exhaustion of real energy.

"Thank you, brother."

Jiang Yaoge's face was pale, and she squeezed out a smile.

"You played very well just now. I didn't expect you to practice a prefecture-level martial arts to the second style in just a few months. It's really surprising."

Lu Xuan said with a smile.

Although there are many types of prefecture-level martial arts, the only thing in common is that they are difficult to practice.

Not only a high level of understanding is required, but also resource assistance is required.

Jiang Yaoge's Purple Thunder Sword Art and his Gengjin Sword Art are two different martial arts.

The former is a martial arts sword, which requires comprehension, while the latter, condensing the sword embryo, eats more resources, and needs to absorb a lot of Gengjin Qi.

"Compared with Senior Brother, what am I worth?"

His body recovered a little, and Jiang Yaoge's beautiful eyes blinked.

Seeing this, Lu Xuan could only shake his head and smile.

He didn't want to easily reveal his realm and martial arts. After all, some things are not easy to explain, but who let the Kaiming Saber Sect have a good fortune. *