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“It’s useless, no one can find me”
The voice of the young man in black robe sounded around him, very ethereal, making people unable to find where he was. Books and Nets
"You can try it." Lin Xuan sneered.
"Since you want to die, I will fulfill you." The young man in black robe said in a cold voice.
As soon as he finished speaking, the air on Lin Xuan’s left was suddenly torn apart, and the black sickle ruthlessly slashed down.
call out
A sword light flashed, stabbing accurately on the blade. The terrifying force directly caused the blade to deviate from the direction.
boom
The black sickle slashed on the ground, and a crack was drawn, and countless gravels rolled toward both sides.
The hard black ground was finally broken at this moment.
With one sword, Lin Xuan's eyes became sharp, and the Mid-Autumn Seal Sword in his hand stabbed out again, as fast as lightning.
At this time, the young man in black robe had already disappeared.
"The Sword of the Wind Emperor"
Lin Xuan swung Emperor Feng's sword to the extreme, and the sword body became transparent, as if it had disappeared, leaving only the hilt exposed outside.
This scene was extremely strange, as if half of the sword was broken.
However, a smile appeared on the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth.
Poof
A low voice sounded from the air, and then a figure emerged.
"What did he hit it?"
The people around looked at the young man in black robe who was in a mess and looked extremely shocked.
"Impossible, how did he show it?" the disciple of the Shadow Palace screamed.
Even some elders frowned.
"I'm confused, he must be confused."
The young man in black robe did not retreat. Like those disciples, he believed that Lin Xuan's sword was confused.
He understood a trace of the wind's artistic conception, and could be integrated into the wind, which was impossible for ordinary people to see, let alone hit him.
Thinking of this, the young man in black robe calmed down.
With a flash of his body, he disappeared from the spot again.
Whoosh
A black sword light that was dozens of meters long passed through the air, but the man in the black robe never appeared.
call out
The dazzling sword light lit up, like a cold light, illuminating half of the arena.
Bang
The man in the black robe was shaken out again, and he staggered back seven or eight steps before stopping.
"This is impossible" he finally lost his composure.
Lin Xuan did not respond, but attacked quickly.
The power of wind and thunder surged, and Lin Xuan's speed was almost at its peak.
If a careful person can show up, Lin Xuan's body will begin to appear and sometimes it cannot be sensed.
Thunder and lightning rush, strong wind roars, wind and thunder blend, and the terrifying sword energy tear apart the sky.
With a sword, all the air within ten meters around was drained.
when
The young man in black robe held a two-meter-long black sickle and turned into a semicircle in the air, blocking Lin Xuan's sword light.
But, the next moment.
Lin Xuan has already arrived beside him.
The left fist was like a dragon, and suddenly blasted out.
The lightning and lightning were intertwined, and the black sickle instantly hit the black scythe. The terrifying force made the man in black robe retreat more than ten meters.
"The Sword of the Wind Emperor"
The sword light disappeared and when it appeared again, it had stabbed in front of the man in black robe.
Thorn
The black robe was torn apart, and a half-meter-long sword mark appeared on Wuying's body.
Fortunately, he had black gas protection, and this sword did not hurt him.
However, the embarrassed look made him even more angry.
"You are not willing to die if you dare to let me make a fool of yourself."
Wuying tore open the black robe on her body, revealing her black armor.
It seemed as if the warrior walked out of hell, the black aura of Wuying's body was filled with, with a gloomy aura.
"Scythe of Death"
Wuying shouted softly, and the black sickle formed a terrifying attack, and the sharp blade caused terrifying cracks to appear on the entire ground.
The black wind blade wrapped Lin Xuan, and it could tear people apart as soon as it touched.
I'm afraid that even warriors at the seventh level of the Spirit Sea cannot resist this kind of attack.
"Lightning Storm"
Lin Xuan activated his spiritual power, and a terrifying scene formed within dozens of meters around him.
The wind and thunder are mixed together, and the wind roars like a thunder disaster.
The two forces collided, causing violent energy fluctuations, and violent air waves swept across the world.
call
The overflowing energy quickly spread to the edge of the ring, and everyone felt their chests were stuffy and they could not resist them at all.
Buzz
The black ring shines, forming a translucent light curtain at the edge, blocking the storm on the ring.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the field again.
The two-meter-long black sickle formed a terrifying wind blade attack in front of Wuying.
At the same time, he also drew out black runes with one hand, forming a black rain of light, attacking Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan slowly raised Qiuhen Sword over his head, and the aura on his body gradually became fierce.
Just like the magic sword is unsheathed, the surging sword intent surges out, accompanied by a dragon roar.
Behind him, a hideous dragon head appeared and faintly appeared.
The sword energy roared, tearing the air above it apart, and the terrifying sword intent swept across the world.
At this moment, the whole valley looked at this side, his eyes full of shock.
"Sword Intention"
"This is the sword intent"
Everyone was shocked, and the elders of Yingguo looked extremely gloomy.
"Sword Intent is one of the most terrifying attack methods"
Lin Xuan's momentum has reached an indescribable level at this moment. I am afraid that no one can resist under the Rongling Realm.
"Sword Intent, what a terrifying sword intent"
Liu Qing, Ding Zhe and other disciples who were not convinced were all stunned.
In the distance, peerless geniuses such as Zi Ye and Yu Fei also showed a solemn look.
"Dance of Death"
Wuying looked at the figure ahead and his body trembled slightly.
He held the black sickle hard, and the spiritual power on his body ran wildly.
Dozens of black sharp edges appeared on his body, and together with the black sickle formed a sharp sword light.
Huhu
The sickle rotates, carrying the breath of death, like the dead in the night dancing.
As the most outstanding disciple of the Shadow Palace, Wuying exerted all her strength at this moment.
Lin Xuan remained as motionless as a rock, and he felt a danger of death.
However, this did not shake his confidence.
"Wind and Thunder Slash"
The Qiuhen Sword fell down with a bang, and with the intent of the Great Dragon Sword, it slashed down like a sky sword.
The air waves on both sides flew backwards, and a 50-meter vacuum zone was formed in the center, and the terrifying sword light instantly submerged the front.
Wuying also had a black sickle dance, turning into a huge sickle phantom, slashing backwards.
Most of the ring was shining with light, and everyone could not see clearly, and they dared not protrude their soul power.
The sword intent is extremely sharp, and it is said to be able to break through nothingness, let alone soul power.
At the edge of the arena, the translucent light rippled, like bubbles, as if it could be broken at any time.
Everyone subconsciously retreated three meters and looked at the ring nervously.
After a long time, the sword light disappeared and the ring returned to Qingming again.
Everyone couldn't wait to look at it and immediately took a breath of air conditioning.
A terrifying sword mark appeared on the extremely hard ground, more than 30 meters long.
Among the cracks, a figure was shaking.
Chapter completed!