Inverse Sword God

Everyone else laughed, because no one was optimistic about Lin Xuan.

Compared to the late king of Samsung, the two-star king is not a level at all.

I'm afraid that in a single move, the winner will be divided.

The disciples around the door also watched with a joke.

Even the two core disciples frowned. Because they couldn't think of it, how could the two-star king participate in this kind of competition?

However, the two elders asked in a low voice: "Yuer, this is the person you recommend."

"Can he really do it? Only the repair of the two-star king!"

"Relieve the elders, absolutely no problem." Chu Yu stood with a smile.

The two elders nodded and said nothing, but in that gaze, they had a clear disbelief.

On the ring in front of the formation, Lin Xuan said coldly when he heard the clamor of the other party.

"You will pay for your mouth being cheap."

court death!

The breeze roared, and five fingers turned into claws, grabbing at Lin Xuan.

The horrible palms spread like a five-finger mountain flying, quickly veiled towards Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan gave a cold hum, and his cold mang bloomed. He shook his fist, and then punched out.

boom!

The punch was terrifying, the bright light was like the sun, and the whole void was burning.

Peng!

The earth-shattering voice sounded, the palms of the two bumped together, and the entire space continued to collapse.

Click!

what!

A scream, accompanied by the sound of bone fractures, followed by a silhouette flying out.

"Hum, the winner is divided!"

"I said that Lin Xuan couldn't do it at all."

"Two-star king, dare to go up with such strength? Really looking for death!"

Disciples around, have a lot of discussion.

The top ten talented warriors in the inner door are sneer.

"It's over soon? Really a waste!" Wu Kun said coldly.

"It seems that there is no chance for me to shoot." On the other side, Yang Fan was also disdainful.

Everyone else laughed at it, but the next moment, everyone was stunned.

Then Yang Fan and Wu Kun's eyes widened, as if they saw a ghost.

The disciples around him also exclaimed, "What? This is impossible!"

It turned out that the light on the front of the formation array had disappeared, revealing the scene inside.

Lin Xuan stood with his hands on his shoulders, looking calm, while Qing Feng was covering his arms, half-knelt on the ground, and his face was extremely haggard.

On the ground, there was blood flowing.

Now they discovered that it wasn't Lin Xuan but the breeze that was hurt and screamed just now.

But how is this possible! Everyone was blinded and couldn't believe it.

That's the breeze! He is a top ten talented disciple in the inner door rankings, and has even reached the late Samsung King.

This strength can be said to be terrifying!

However, Lin Xuan is only a two-star king, and even just entered the inner door. How can such a person win?

For a while, all of them were stranded.

On the opposite side, Qingfeng was half-knelt on the ground, and he was panicked. He shook his head wildly: "Impossible, **** it is impossible, I don't believe it!"

"How could you hurt me?"

He couldn't believe it, thinking that he had planted illusions.

But the pain from the palm of his hand made him know clearly that this was not an illusion or a dream, but it actually happened.

He was wounded by a two-star king.

Injured with a punch!

Hum, I said, you'll pay for your low price!

"This is just the beginning!"

Lin Xuan grunted, then took a step forward.

Suddenly, the light at his feet shone, forming a sword awn, and Lin Xuan changed to the other side in an instant.

"So fast!"

Seeing this scene, everyone exclaimed, because the speed surprised them, and even ordinary inner disciples did not capture Lin Xuan's trajectory at all.

Even Tianjiao in front of the inner door frowned.

On the battlefield platform, Qingfeng's face changed greatly, he screamed in panic: "What do you want to do?"

Snapped!

But the answer was slap.

This slap was patted fiercely on the opponent's face, and all of his teeth were instantly broken, mixed with blood and spilled into the void.

For a moment, Qingfeng's face became swollen.

Just like a pig's head.

However, Lin Xuan did not let him go.

The palms waved in succession, and the sound of crisp slaps sounded throughout the valley.

Tenth Palm!

The breeze was pumped directly and hit aside, smashing a huge deep pit.

His entire face was immature, his body twitched and he suffered severe internal injuries.

In the end, he spit out blood and passed out.

Shocked, absolutely shocked!

For a moment, hundreds of thousands of disciples were in the entire Baiyun Square. At this moment, there was no sound.

Everyone was stunned.

Lin Xuan is weak? Is it waste? Did you come in through the back door?

Everyone's mouth twitched, and they felt their faces bloated.

If such a person is waste, then no one in the door is a genius.

This is exactly the rhythm of hanging the top ten of the inner door!

However, they still can't believe it, because Lin Xuan only has the cultivation of the two-star king. How can such a leapfrog happen?

Even the two elders were surprised. Now they know why Chu Yu has such a confident smile.

This Lin Xuan is definitely not a waste, but a genius! Peerless genius!

It has even surpassed most of the disciples in Danzong and was able to compete with those talented warriors in the Holy Land.

The two-star king hangs on the late king of Samsung. I am afraid that only the holy land genius or the disciple of the ancient family can do it.

But I did not expect that such people now appear in their Danzong.

"This person must be cultivated!" The two elders made a decision in their hearts.

Beside, the other two core disciples are also dignified.

They originally wanted to go to the theatre, but they didn't expect it, but they saw such a shocking scene.

The next moment, they looked at Lin Xuan tightly, their eyes blinked.

And those inside talents were even more shocked. They opened their mouths one by one and couldn't believe it.

Wu Kun and Yang Fan were even more gloomy and terrible.

They really can't think of it ~ www.readwn.com ~ The ants they despised turned out to be a dragon, even more terrifying than them.

"Damn guy, how could he be so powerful?"

They gritted their teeth.

After Lin Xuan flew into the breeze, he flew in shape and came back again, but he stared at Wu Kun and Yang Kun.

"Don't worry, neither of you can run away, I will solve you personally in a while." Lin Xuan said coldly.

"court death!"

"presumptuous!"

The two were furious: "Boy, don't be too arrogant. Although you are powerful, what about that?"

"Qingfeng is just the tenth-ranked disciple, far worse than us!"

"That is, you wait, I will definitely kill you in the duel!"