"You're proud to die under this trick!"
Jiang Yulong said coldly. He placed the sword horizontally on his chest, and his left hand was bent in the air. The original normal palm suddenly became red. He gently brushed the sword body, and suddenly the entire sword seemed to come alive. It is extremely red.
This set of movements is very slow. After he finished, his entire face appeared abnormally pale.
The red sword was as red as blood, with a throbbing throbbing, the terrifying high temperature was twice as high as before, and the surrounding void was unclear.
Tick!
Minjiang Yulong waved his long sword gently, and the bright red flame was like a liquid, and a few drops fell to the ground, which instantly burned the ground and spread quickly around.
A drop of red liquid the size of water drops burned all the bluestone slabs within a few square feet.
Yuan Linxuan's pupils shrank, and he felt a fatal danger above the sword. Clenching the dark red sword in his hand, Lin Xuan was ready to come out with all his strength to face it.
"No need to waste any effort, even the seventh-level Ningmai spirit can't stop this trick." Jiang Yulong's voice was a bit tired, but there was a touch of excitement in it. "Although it paid a small price, but Get rid of you too! "
"Mysterious Fire Sword!"
The low voice sounded, the bright red sword with a dazzling red awn, formed a sword length of three feet, only the aftermath left the ground a foot away.
The group of sword dazzles like the sun, and the crowd can't open their eyes and can't look directly.
Lin Xuan felt the threat of this sword. He madly stimulated the spiritual power. The golden spiritual power was attached to the sword's edge. There was a continuous small arc flowing. In the world, the Thunder Sword in his hand was pierced with lightning.
"Thunder is angry!"
I saw a golden light flashing above the ring, and then there was a blasting sound. Most of the ring was covered by an energy cover and spread rapidly outward.
Countless stones flew up, the air flow quickly stirred, forming a gust of wind, flying around with the broken stones, many stones flew to the stands.
The disciples in the front row stepped back, and the broken stones hit the stone steps, leaving holes in them. The disciples in the front row were afraid and didn't dare to go any further.
"I rely, just the power of the aftermath is so great, are they both still human?"
"I'm afraid that is also the case with disciples?"
"How do I think they have surpassed most of the disciples in the door? It's a pervert!" These disciples talked a lot, all in envy.
"I don't know what's going on inside? But this Lin Xuan is really amazing!"
"Yeah, no matter what the outcome, Lin Xuan is the real dark horse in this trial!"
"You said, is it possible for Lin Xuan to defeat defeat? I'm really looking forward to it ..." On the platform, the dust was dazzling, and everyone couldn't see what was happening, but only guessed below.
Yan Duanfei stared at the ring, his frown slightly, he turned to look at Shangguan Liuyun and asked, "What do you think?"
"The golden electro-optic light shrouded in Lin Xuan's last body seems to be the magic power of thunder, so the outcome is unpredictable." Shangguan Liuyun Shen Sheng said.
"Is the thunder attribute?" Duan Fei murmured, "It's really a rare spiritual attribute, but why didn't he use that trick to fly out of the sky?"
Not only did the disciples speculate, even the elders in the golden stands pulled their beards in astonishment, and their vicissitudes were rounded.
"It turns out to be thunder, who is this young man? Such a demon!" Elder Li marveled.
Hagi originally had very few attributes when practicing outside, but now he has the most violent thunder attribute among attributes. How can he not be surprised.
"Hehe, this little guy is really amazing!" Elder Fang smiled with a beard.
"Lao Fang, do you know him?" A group of old men looked at Elder Fang.
Uh ...
On the ring, the dust finally dispersed and two figures appeared.
"Look at it, the results are coming!" Everyone widened their eyes.
The referee in charge of the game even waved his sleeves, forming a gust of wind, blowing all the remaining dust and mist away.
Finally, the figure of the two clearly appeared in front of everyone.
Two young men, one left and one right, stood upright. The doctor in white on the left was full of madness in his eyes, it was Jiang Yulong, and Lin Xuan in black on the right, there was no expression on Qingxiu's face.
"Hahahaha!" Jiang Yulong suddenly laughed.
"Oops, is it Jiang Yulong that won?" Seeing this, Tang Yu, Yin Qingyi and others all changed their faces.
"I didn't expect you to be able to take this trick ..." Jiang Yulong's body suddenly leaned back, spewing a lot of blood in his mouth, and fell straight down.
"Brother Jiang!" The disciples of the Shenwei regiment ran to the stage one after another, holding Jiang Yulong nervously, all in panic. They did not believe that the outside pillars of the Shenwei regiment would lose, and they lost to a teenager who was just in his early days.
"Let s carry it down. He is not in danger of life, but has suffered some injuries." The referee's words let the disciples of the Shenwei regiment's hanging heart relax, they gave Lin Xuan a fierce glance, and then quickly took Jiang Yulong stepped out of the ring.
"You guys, you are very good." The middle-aged referee with a Guozi face suddenly said to Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan Xuan respectfully gave a courtesy to the referee with the national character face, and then slowly stepped down.
The moment he stabbed at Jiang Yulong just now, UU read the book and remembered a voice telling Lin Xuan that he only needs to win, do nt kill, so he only withdrew his three-point power at the last moment. Otherwise, Jiang Yulong is probably dead.
Lin Linxuan and Jiang Yulong were both young geniuses. Zongmen did not want to lose such a disciple, and Guozilian cautioned.
When Lin Xuan stepped down from the ring, his name sounded throughout the performance martial arts field. Those ordinary disciples had already regarded him as an idol and kept cheering.
Lin Xuan's experience spread among these disciples. Three months ago, he participated in the examination of the external door as a sword slave and successfully entered the external door of Xuan Tianzong. And three months later, he grew from a little swordsman to a talented disciple such as Outer Sijie, and this gorgeous transformation deeply stimulated these teenagers.
Lin Linxuan did not know that his deeds gradually became a legend outside the door, and many disciples took him as a target and practiced madly.
After the carnival, the disciples were deeply excited, and the finals finally came. Who can win the final championship?
"After a scent of incense, the finals start!" Guozi face referee said loudly.
Everyone knows that this is the time for Lin Xuan to recover, and everyone is waiting patiently.
Lin Linxuan sits on the ground, the body's longevity formula is running fast, and the consumed spiritual power is quickly recovering, even some scars are quickly stitched.
The power of Wu Changshengjue was finally manifested at this moment. The original and deficient body was soon full of vitality again, those scars were also smoothed, and Lin Xuan's strength was quickly recovering.
He opened his eyes after making a scent of incense.
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