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The surrounding rocks collapsed, and two forces turned into wind blades, destroying everything within a radius of fifty meters.
Zhao Xue's body was like duckweed, floating towards the distance.
"Fire Fire Kill"
Han Zhen stirred the spear, and a dark red flame appeared on the fiery red spear head.
Although the flame is small, the energy contained on it is amazing.
As soon as it appeared, the entire void trembled continuously.
Lin Xuan's pupils shrank slightly. As an inscriptionist, his soul power was outstanding, so he could naturally experience the horror of the flame.
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The spear surged, forming a terrifying flame attack.
Using the wind and thunder step, Lin Xuan's body disappeared in place, and he did not choose to resist.
It’s not that he is scared, sometimes he retreats for a better offense.
The sword light flashed past, as if the roar of a dragon sounded, and the sharp sword edge pierced through the dark red flames, colliding with amazing sparks.
"The Sword of the Wind Emperor"
With a sword, Lin Xuan's sword technique changed drastically and became unstable.
Like an antelope hanging on its horns and a meteor outside the sky, this sword completely merged into the wind and lost its traces.
"What"
Han Zhen's face changed drastically. Apart from fighting with Meng Yan, he felt dangerous among his peers for the first time.
He could not see Lin Xuan's sword clearly, let alone blocking it.
"This guy is not old and his swordsmanship is so brilliant." Han Zhen's face turned gloomy. He withdrew his spear and danced beside him, forming a wind and fire momentum, and carefully defended.
call out
A slight fluctuation came from the air, and a dazzling sword energy flew out, heading straight to Han Zhen's vital point.
The sword light directly crossed his defense and was about to slash onto him.
"How is it possible"
Han Zhen changed color again, and he didn't believe that Lin Xuan could pass through his defense.
However, the facts are right in front of you.
"Flame Armor"
Han Zhen shouted softly, his body was red and bright, as if flames were flying out.
On his body, a bright red spiritual armor was almost formed, setting him up like a Vulcan.
Dingdang
The Qiuhen Sword slashed over the flame armor and a metal roar sounded.
The Great Dragon Sword Intent was extremely sharp, and the autumn-like sword light was stamped on Han Zhen's face, making him tremble.
The flame armor shone with light, but a tiny crack was cut open.
For Lin Xuan, this is enough.
The sword intent of the dragon surged and quickly penetrated into the armor. The sharp aura began to constantly destroy the flame agile armor.
"Get out of here"
Han Zhen's heart trembled, and his spiritual power surged, forming a binding force. He wanted to jail Lin Xuan's long sword.
At the same time, he waved his fist and suddenly blasted out.
Above the fist as big as a sandbag, a magma-like color appeared, like a red iron piece, with a terrifying high temperature.
The punch hit Lin Xuan's head from bottom to top.
If you hit, you will be killed directly.
However, Lin Xuan obviously would not sit still and wait for death.
When Han Zhen moved, he had already moved.
On the arm, a copper thunder pattern appeared, and the violent thunder and lightning jumped, like a thunderclap in the nine heavens, exploding with a bang.
Thunder and lightning flashed, storming on the fire fist, and a sound of mountain torrents came out.
Zhao Xue frowned in the distance and retreated again.
A moment later, at the place where she was standing, the ground exploded and charred.
After the roar, Han Zhen's qi and blood rolled, and the concentrated pain made him pale.
His arms were numb and he had lost consciousness.
"Impossible, you are a sword cultivator, how could your body be so strong?" Han Zhen screamed.
He was really confused. In his cognition, the sword cultivator had a strong attack power, far away from the same level.
But accordingly, their own defense system is very weak, and many swordsmen wear high-quality armor to make up for this shortcoming.
Han Zhen knew this, so he did not attack Lin Xuan's heart and other parts.
However, Lin Xuan directly competed with him for physical strength, and was far better than him
After succeeding with one blow, Lin Xuan's long sword pierced into it again.
The Great Dragon Sword Intent raided again, and there seemed to be a dragon head behind Lin Xuan.
puff
The flame agile armor was cut into a thumb-sized sword hole, and a stream of blood flew out.
Whoosh
Han Zhen endured the pain in his body and quickly retreated to the rear.
He didn't dare to get close to Lin Xuan now, so he could only dodge far away.
"If you dare to hurt me, I will fight you."
Han Zhen's eyes burst out with anger. Even if he fought with Meng Yan, he had never suffered such injuries.
The spiritual power in his body was circulating wildly, and the flames on his body emitted three feet long light.
"Hmph" Lin Xuan shouted coldly.
Bang puff
A low roar came from Han Zhen's body, like fried beans.
Immediately afterwards, his mouthful of blood spurted out, his face pale as paper, and fine beads of sweat instantly covered his whole body.
"You, you"
Han Zhen half-kneeled on the ground, gasping for a while.
Just now, the golden arc remaining in his body exploded, blowing him into internal injuries. Now the spiritual power in his body is very chaotic and he can't even exert half of his strength.
"You are very strong, but it won't be so easy next time." Han Zhen swallowed a few life-saving pills and said viciously.
"You think I will let you go," Lin Xuan smiled angrily.
This guy wanted to kill him first, but now he still dares to speak harshly after losing.
"You, you dare to kill me, I am the core disciple of the Earth Fire Sect." Han Zhen screamed.
He really never thought that someone dared to touch the people of the Earth Fire Sect.
"Hmph, I won't kill you, but I want to teach you some lessons," Lin Xuan said in a cold voice, "I'm not a free martial arts school, and I'm not your coach."
"Give you a choice, leave a storage ring, or a hand"
Feeling Lin Xuan's cold gaze, Han Zhen was really scared, and he did not suspect that Lin Xuan really dared to kill him.
However, he was really unwilling to let him hand over the storage ring.
There is all his belongings inside.
"three"
"two"
"one"
Lin Xuan counted in a deep voice, and the long sword in his hand slowly raised up.
"Storage Ring" Han Zhen screamed.
He took off the dark red ring, threw it on the ground, and ran away quickly.
After sucking the storage ring into his hand, Lin Xuan's soul power penetrated, and a hint of joy suddenly appeared.
It is truly worthy of being a three-star sect, and its wealth is just a rich man.
There are nearly one million low-grade spirit stones, several top-level martial arts books in the Xuan level, and one low-grade martial arts book in the spiritual level.
Among them, there are three human-level top-grade treasures and one mysterious-level low-grade treasure.
These almost caught up with Lin Xuan's entire wealth before entering the underground world
"I really hope this kind of person comes to you a few more times." Lin Xuan said lightly.
Zhao Xue came over and gave him helplessly.
"For you" Lin Xuan threw a short sword to Zhao Xue.
"The Lower-grade Treasure Artifact of Xuanzhe" Zhao Xue exclaimed in a low voice, looking surprised.
"Those who see each other have a share." Lin Xuan shrugged. He is now very rich and doesn't care about a low-grade treasure of Xuan-level treasure.
The short sword, a foot long, was dark red all over, shining in the moonlight, like bloodthirsty eyes.
"Thank you" Zhao Xue suddenly approached and kissed Lin Xuan on the face.
Chapter completed!