Inverse Sword God

Chapter 50: Continuous promotion

Xue Huaqing sighed angrily, a light yellow spiritual power erupted in his body, spreading all over his body instantly, and the air waves all around spread out suddenly.

In his palm, a group of yellow spirits rotates at high speed to form a blade-like wind blade, which is extremely overbearing.

"Thousand Blades Palm!"

Xue Huaqing pushed his palms to Lin Xuan. The sharp palm wind was like a thousand swords, making a loud noise.

Huh!

Lin Linxuan is as stable as Mount Tai, and the right fist suddenly blasts out. This fist will drive all the muscles in the whole body, and according to the way of the thunder sword, the power is concentrated on the fist.

The two figures collided together, and the horrible energy wave swept the Quartet, and the audience at the front desk was continuously backed by the strong wind.

Above the ring platform, Lin Xuan was as tall and straight as a mountain, his face was like water, and there was no trace of change. On the other hand, Xue Huaqing stepped back and his breathing became very short.

The audience on the stands was a little chilled, especially those of the Shenwei regiment. Xue Huaqing's strength is clear. Ningmai's fifth-order peak, and a pair of thousand blade palms have been practiced. Xie's disciples can resist, but now he is beaten with a punch.

Duan Fei, Jiang Yulong and others also had an accident. Even the body who had not been talking, Qian Er, looked at Lin Xuan more.

"This kid is not a scourge!" Jiang Yulong suddenly remembered his agreement with Lin Xuan. He had forgotten it, but Lin Xuan's amazing performance made him remember it again.

"Damn guy, why is it so powerful?" Xue Huaqing's face was ugly, and he had already released his words. If Lin Xuan was to climb out, if he couldn't do that, he would be lost.

"Huang Fengbu!"

Xue Huaqing ran quickly, his body became blurred, and gradually, his afterimage appeared on the ring.

"Fengchi the world!" Xue Huaqing during the high-speed operation launched an attack again, incorporating the palm wind into his body style. Originally, his footwork was Huang Xie Intermediate Martial Arts, and his palm was also Huang Xie Intermediate Martial Arts. However, the combination of the two has surpassed Huang Huang Intermediate and has the power of Huang Xie Advanced Martial Arts.

"This boy, have some ideas!" Jiang Yulong said in a deep voice.

Lin Linxuan felt the violent palm wind, took a deep breath, and then her feet slammed into the ground, and her body rushed straight away.

Ben Lei!

The right fist came straight out without any fancy, it was completely crushed by strength.

Boom!

Xue Huaqing's proud palm wind was fragile in front of Lin Xuan, like a fine piece of porcelain.

Huh! His body slipped out a dozen meters, flew directly out of the ring, and fell to the ground.

"Good strength!" Some promoted disciples started to pay attention to Lin Xuan, and secretly estimated his strength. Some people have regarded him as an opponent and began to look for his weaknesses.

Duan Fei squinted his eyes. He couldn't think of the little swordsman who just started three months ago, but now he has grown to this point.

"It seems that the situation of your gods is not very good!" Luo Yi laughed, holding his shoulders.

"Huh!" Yan Kong on the side was somber that he couldn't wait to step forward to kill Lin Xuan immediately, and Jiang Yulong also blinked his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking. As for the No. 1 Shangguan Liuyun, he kept his eyes closed and thought, as if Nothing caught his attention.

The game continued. The disciples on the ring stage fought hard. The brilliant light overflowed, the horrible spiritual power fluctuated, and the cheers and shouts shook the sky.

The appearance of Duan Fei brought the scene to a climax.

The handsome face is enough to kill most of the female disciples. With the title of Four Outfits, the whole Yanwu Stadium is almost calling Duan Fei's name.

"This guy, after entering the inner door, it is a good seed." Said the young man in black near the golden stand.

"But he is a member of the war team, are you afraid you can't dig?" The young people around him dealt with it politely.

"Well, what are the three major organizations and the names of a group of boring people? Now the situation is urgent outside, and the safest relationship is of course the team form." The young man in black said.

The youth around me shook his head helplessly, not speaking ...

On the golden platform, some elders of Zongmen looked at Duan Fei and said with a smile: "There are a few good guys in this trial."

"Oh, I don't know which ones Elder Li fancy?"

"I think the four outsiders are all good." Elder Li said with a smile.

"You old fox, you are too greedy." Another elder said with a beard, "I still think the top ten are good!"

"Lao Fang, which little guys do you think are good?" Someone asked Elder Fang.

Elder Qi Fang frowned his beard and said with a smile: "I think that Lin Xuan is very good. I don't know what you think?"

"Lin Xuan? I don't remember ..." The elders shook their heads.

Elder Yun Fang didn't care. He turned the topic and talked in another direction.

On the ring, Duan Fei flew like a blast, so fast that he couldn't react, and finally his opponent was stunned.

When Duan Fei stepped down, countless female disciples screamed, all of which made Jiang Yulong very unhappy.

When he played, his opponent was unlucky, and he was directly spit by a sword, and he vomited blood.

After this, Shen Qianer, Yan Kong, Luo Yi, Tang Yu and others all came on the field and all won. However, when the referee announced again, the entire Yanwu Stadium suddenly became quiet.

There is only one name that can have such magical power ~ ~ that is Shangguan Liuyun.

His opponent was the 23rd, but the other party abstained, which made everyone disappointed for a while.

The second round ends and the third round begins.

Fortunately, Yin Qingyi took another turn, which left her a little dazed, and even made countless disciples jealous.

In the third round, those players who ranked first showed once again great strength.

On the third platform, disciple Wei Yong looked at Jiang Yulong in horror with one look. With one move, he lost. He was afraid and helpless, but he did not dare to come forward to challenge again.

On the No. 1 ring, No. 17 disciple Guo Fangwu moved the long sword in his hand. The gorgeous sword filled the entire space. He stabbed 1,300 swords continuously, even the void was shaking, but he did not touch Duan Fei's dress angle .

Suddenly, after a thousand and three hundred swords, Duan Fei shot him with only one hand.

Uh ...

On the No. 5 platform, Lin Xuan's opponent was Luo Yi.

"Haha, Brother Lin, I didn't expect you to have such a battle!" Luo Yi laughed.

"Yeah." Lin Xuan couldn't help but sigh, remembering that when he first went to the mission hall, he knew Luo Yi, and later Luo Yi's footwork aroused his interest.

"I hope Brother Luo will not show mercy!" Lin Xuan said in a deep voice.

When Luo Yi was surprised, he was generally polite to each other, which should be to say that he wanted his mercy, but Lin Xuan said that he hoped his mercy would not be merciful. However, he knew that Lin Xuan didn't want to make him worry.

"Brother Lin is refreshing, then I'm welcome!" Luo Yi laughed and stepped forward, such as a glimmer of light, directly came to Lin Xuan ~ ~ Welcome the book readers to read, the latest The fastest, hottest serial works are at ~ ~