God-level copy system

The main vein of Xuanyin is the only main vein dominated by female warriors among the ten main veins of Yuan Lingzong.

Ruan Zhu, the vein master, is also one of the strongest imperial women in Yuan Lingzong.

In the entire Yuan Lingzong, more than [-]% of the female warriors are gathered in the main vein of Xuanyin.

Han Ying is also a disciple of Xuanyin's main vein, and is Murong Xingyue's senior sister.

It is the main vein of Xuanyin, the direct disciple of another imperial-level female warrior.

Sitting beside Murong Xingyue.

When Han Ying saw Murong Xingyue, her attitude towards Lin Xuan was obviously unusual.

He is also full of confidence in Lin Xuan.

Can't help but ask aloud.

"Brother Lin Xuan will win."

Upon hearing this, Murong Xingyue's face remained unchanged, and she replied with a light smile.

It seems to be describing a fact that has already happened.

"Really?"

Han Ying's eyes flickered, her expression fluctuating.

Some couldn't figure it out, where did Murong Xingyue have so much confidence in Lin Xuan.

But she knew that this junior sister Murong was also extremely impressive.

His aptitude is so strong that it is not inferior to her at all, even more so.

just.

Their Xuanyin main vein, among the ten main veins, does not show mountains or dew water.

I don't like publicity.

In addition, Lin Xuan was standing outside.

It's just that they don't have any reputation.

As for Murong Xingyue and Lin Xuan, it seems that they have a good relationship.

And they all came from an inferior state.

Could it be that Murong Xingyue knew more about Lin Xuan, or maybe it was his record.

Is it because of such strong confidence in Lin Xuan?

Han Ying secretly guessed.

But after that, what else did she want to ask.

Murong Xingyue just shook her head with a smile and stopped talking.

Han Ying could only give up.

He shifted his gaze to the arena.

Waiting for the outcome of this battle.

Now, the honor and face of Yuan Lingzong are all related to Lin Xuan.

I only hope that Lin Xuan can win as Murong Xingyue said.

on the ring.

Lin Xuan looked at the flying golden sword light that was flying towards him, and his eyes showed color.

Unexpectedly, Sun Feiyu's strength is much stronger than he originally estimated.

In other words, Sun Feiyu's special physique, Jin Feng's spiritual body, greatly increased his combat power, beyond Lin Xuan's expectations.

This Jin Feng spiritual body is a bit impressive.

Although it is not comparable to Murong Xingyue's Xingyue body.

But among the many special physiques that are mostly incomplete, it is not bad.

With the bonus of Jin Feng's spiritual body, Sun Feiyu's strength should not be underestimated.

In the entire square, among the martial artists of the Void Martial Realm, there is probably not a single one who can compete with you.

No wonder he was sent by the East Saint Sect to deal with him.

However, it is still useless.

In the face of the absolute disparity in strength, everything is nothing but illusion.

Even Murong Xingyue, who has the body of Xingyue and received the inheritance of the emperor, is not his opponent.

Not to mention this Sun Feiyu.

It's still just an ant.

However, you still have to put on a show.

Immediately.

Lin Xuan stretched out his hand to grasp falsely, and Hei Juejian appeared.

A sword cut out.

call out!

A jet-black sword light flew out, facing the golden sword light as if cutting through the void.

Different from the incomparable edge spread by that golden sword glow, this pitch-black sword glow is extremely weak and incomparable.

It seems that the offensive of Lin Xuan's previous two duels is generally the same.

In the surrounding stands, all the warriors looked at this scene with weird expressions, not knowing what to say.

Unexpectedly, Lin Xuan still used the same martial arts attack as before.

Did he look down on Sun Feiyu, or did he only know this trick?

Everyone is a little confused.

However, no one dared to underestimate it.

Because, this pitch-black sword light had already demonstrated its impressive power in the previous two duels.

Moreover, it was more tyrannical each time.

Maybe, this time it can burst out with stronger power, resist it.

All warriors are looking forward to it.

on the ring.

Under the gaze of countless people.

The pitch-black sword glow and the sharp golden sword glow, the two sword glows slashed together.

Clang!

There was a sound of metal clashing that vibrated in all directions.

Waves of ripples visible to the naked eye were set off and scattered away.

You can see its power.

Click click!

But immediately after, there was a series of crisp sounds.

Another explosion.

The two sword beams exploded at the same time, and they died together.

Lin Xuan and Sun Feiyu stood opposite each other.

Stand still, without the slightest turmoil.

In this blow, the two seemed to be evenly divided.

All the fighters in the surrounding stands froze. They didn't expect such a result.

The power of that pitch-black sword glow unexpectedly revealed a stronger power again.

It seems that Lin Xuan still had something to hide before.

On the high platform of Yuan Lingzong.

All the true disciples were all delighted and very excited.

Lin Xuan shattered the golden sword glow so easily.

It can be seen that its true strength, the strongest combat power, is definitely more than what it shows.

In other words, Lin Xuan is still expected to win this duel.

Yuan Lingzong can also use this to make a name for themselves at the Tianyuan Conference and let it out.

I am very excited.

Waiting for the next big battle.

And in the ring.

Sun Feiyu looked at the result with a slightly ugly expression on his face.

This result also exceeded his expectations.

Although he never expected to be able to defeat Lin Xuan with a single strike.

But this is also his true strength, that is, the top ten true biography of his Dongsheng sect, except for Zhuo Yunfan, the rest may not be able to take over.

Even Zhuo Yunfan, a senior brother, couldn't be so relaxed.

But Lin Xuan shattered his attack with a seemingly random sword strike.

It seems that he still underestimated this peerless evildoer.

At this time, Sun Feiyu was really sure.

When I heard it before, I still didn't believe it.

This Lin Xuan really has the appearance of a peerless evildoer.

In just one month, a great realm has been crossed, and the strength can still reach such a realm.

That's it.

Fortunately, the sect sent him this time.

If it were Zhuo Yunfan, he might not be his opponent.

Also, he has to be careful.

Otherwise, if you lose, you will be ashamed and generous.

And if he wants to defeat the opponent, he has to display stronger strength.

Thinking of this, Sun Feiyu's face became more dignified.

Shen said:

"Brother Lin Xuan, it seems that I underestimated you before. You are much stronger than I imagined."

"Come and taste my trick again!"

After finishing speaking, the dark golden sword in his hand shone brightly.

A sword came out across.

It made a crisp sound like tearing apart the space, it was very terrifying.

Simultaneously.

The pseudo-esoteric art of the way of the sword that he displayed has actually reached another level.

It jumped to as much as [-]%.

A golden dazzling sword light flew out.

Although the size is only Zhangxu.

But its power, the edge it spreads, is even more than a few points compared to the golden sword light before.