Inverse Sword God

Every act of Lin Xuan can surprise a group of people.

And when these stories are concentrated on one person, it is even more shocking!

Elder Song's eyes glowed again. He was also the one who witnessed Lin Xuan's title as the inscription master of the second grade. He was also full of hope for Lin Xuan.

The game progressed quickly, during which Liu Qing and Ding Zhe of Wanbaolou lost.

Liu Qing was defeated by Zi Ye at a glance, while Ding Zhe was defeated by the ethereal girl in the rain country.

For a time, the momentum of Xia Guo fell to a trough.

At this time, on the No. 1 ring, the referee's voice sounded again.

"Next game, Lin Xuan will play without a shadow!"

Wuying, the young man in black robe, is listed as a warrior like Ziye!

Wow!

Some disciples who didn't race all ran to the No. 1 ring platform, and there was no water around the area.

Most of them are disciples of Xia Guo and Ying Guo. After all, this battle determines whether Xia Guo can rise.

If Lin Xuan can't even fight with the black robes, it will be even more impossible to beat Zi Ye!

That also proves that Xia Guo is going to be annihilated in this game.

For a while, Wei Wei, Shan Shan, Liu Qing and others all waited nervously.

In the stands, Elder Song and Elder Gu took a deep breath and looked intently.

The young man in black robe stood on the stage, like a ghost, exuding a horror.

"Boy, meet me, your luck is over." The voice of the young man in the black robe was a little hoarse.

"Your country is destined to miss the inscription tower!"

"Let's stop talking nonsense!" Lin Xuan frowned, and he felt that some black runes quietly spawned under his feet.

boom!

The copper thunder pattern was flourishing, and Lin Xuan was surrounded by thunder and lightning, just like the thunder **** came to the world, and the martial arts were extraordinary.

call out! call out!

The black gas quickly climbed onto Lin Xuan as a bone-worm.

At the same time, the black robe youth's fingers shone with black light, and a dangerous breath spread out.

laugh!

A black mang rushed out from his fingertips, like a black lightning strikes Lin Xuan.

"San!"

Lin Xuan's body shook, and the thunderbolt flickered on his body, dispersing the black breath that entangled him.

At the same time, he flickered and disappeared.

call!

When he appeared again, he was behind the young man in black robes.

"So fast!"

The warriors around him exclaimed that they did not see Lin Xuan's footwork at all.

Their exclamation is justified, because no one who can compete with the black robe youth has escaped the black finger, even the second grade inscription master.

But now, Lin Xuan escaped easily.

The black robe sneered, the black robe shuddered and disappeared.

"what?"

The crowd froze, and then performed a soul-search, and soon a shock appeared on their faces.

"No!"

They did not perceive the figure of the young man in black.

Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, his soul force came out, and he perceived carefully.

After a moment, he frowned.

Like those people, he didn't feel it.

"Oh, that kid is dead!"

"Dare to fiddle with speed in front of Wuying, do you really think that the word Wuying is called in vain!"

The disciples of Shadow Hall sneered again and again, and their words were full of ridicule.

Using the word without shadow as a name is enough to explain the speed of the black robe youth.

Disciples of Xia Guo were shocked. They thought that the strength of the black robe youth was soul power, but they did not expect it to be speed.

"At this speed, the opponent can't find it at all, how to attack?"

"Don't be discouraged, Lin Xuan's defense is very strong, Wuying may not be able to break open." Wei Wei Shen said.

Xia Guo's disciples were suddenly surprised, and then rejoiced.

Indeed, Lin Xuan's strong defense is obvious to all, and even the Seventh Heavenly Warrior of Linghai cannot break.

Just as everyone was hopeful, a fierce black mang emerged from the air.

Its appearance is so abrupt, there is no sign at all.

call out!

Black Mang is like a half-moon, as if splitting the void into two halves, splitting down forcefully.

when!

Lin Xuan blasted out, hitting the half-moon black awn, and burst into a spark.

Huh! Crackling!

Lei Guang appeared, roaring.

Lin Xuan shattered the half-moon-shaped black awn, but his arm was numb for a while.

This was the first time he had such a tingling sensation after practicing a copper thunder pattern.

In a single blow, half of the moon was dark, Lin Xuan's soul unfolded, and the black robe youth was hunted.

However, he caught a breath, and lost his trace again.

After a few breaths, the fierce vigor cut through the void again, and passed from behind him.

This time, it was a black sickle, and the sharp blade was glowing with coldness, making the soul feel war.

Huh!

The sword was cut on Lin Xuan's body, and a half-foot-long mouth was made.

The copper thunder pattern was cut open. Although Lin Xuan was not injured, the impact was shocking.

Off the stage, the disciples of the movie country were all boiling and shouting constantly.

Xia Guo's disciples were worried, originally thinking that the young man in black robe could not hurt Lin Xuan.

It seems that they are too naive.

A black sickle is enough to cut Lin Xuan's defense.

Lin Xuan was also shocked. He twisted and avoided the sharp edge quickly.

"It is possible to cut through the copper thunder pattern!" He looked dull.

The strength of the copper thunder pattern is very clear to him. Although his copper thunder pattern is only a small achievement, the average seven-armed warrior at Linghai can't break the defense.

"It must be the black sickle!" Lin Xuan didn't believe that the black robe man could break the defense, because the first attack did not hurt him at all.

"What weapon is it that can cut Xiaocheng's copper thunder pattern?"

"Is it the Xuanjie top grade treasure?"

He was surprised, and at the same time he had a twelve-point spirit.

This is an intractable opponent.

The next time, Lin Xuan was in a passive defense, and he was almost injured several times.

However, he also found something.

This attack method is very similar to my Fusion Wind style, but it is much smarter than my Fusion Wind style.

The principle should be the same, he was absorbed into the wind.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan's eyes glowed, his palms flipped, and Qiu Henjian appeared in his hands.

arms? Lin Xuan even took out a weapon!

The disciples nearby were astonished that they had never seen Lin Xuan use a weapon ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ long sword. Is he a sword repairer? "

Even some of Xia Guo's disciples were dreadful, many people looked at Wei Wei.

"Well, Lin Xuan is indeed Xiu Xiu." Wei Wei nodded.

"Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan, is he the 20th in the Qianlong list!" Someone exclaimed.

Suddenly, a group of people were shocked.

A formidable sword repairer, even a second-class inscription master, is undoubtedly explosive.

"Huh, thought you could resist Wuying by taking out a sword? Too naive!"

"Yes, it really is a backward country!" The disciple of Shadow Hall sneered.

They know very well the power of shadowlessness, but they are geniuses who understand a hint of wind!

Although there is only a trace, it is not something Lin Xuan can resist.