"You are so proud of yourself when you die under this move!"
Jiang Yulong said coldly, he placed the sword horizontally on his chest, his left hand bent in the air, and his original normal palm suddenly turned red. He gently brushed across the sword body, and the whole sword seemed to come alive,
It's extremely red.
This set of movement was very slow. After he finished, his face showed an abnormal pale look.
The sword was as bright as blood, and it was filled with a trembling throbbing. The terrifying high temperature was twice as high as before, and the void nearby was blurred.
Tick!
Jiang Yulong gently waved his sword, and the bright red flame fell to the ground like liquid, which immediately burned the ground and quickly spread around.
A drop of red liquid the size of a water droplet actually burned all the bluestone slabs within a radius of several meters.
Lin Xuan's pupils shrank slightly, and he felt a fatal danger above the long sword. Holding the dark red sword in his hand tightly, Lin Xuan was ready to take out all his strength to fight.
"No need to waste your energy. Even the seventh-level spiritual sage in Condensation Vein cannot stop this move." Jiang Yulong's voice was a little tired, but there was a hint of excitement mixed in it. "Although it cost a lot,
It's worth getting rid of you!"
"Xuanhuo Sword!"
A low voice sounded, and the bright red sword with a dazzling red light formed a three-meter-long sword energy. The aftermath of the ground was one foot less.
The sword energy was as dazzling as the sun, making everyone unable to open their eyes and could not look directly at them.
Lin Xuan felt the threat of this sword. He activated his spiritual power frantically. The golden spiritual power attached to the sword edge, and there were tiny electric arcs flowing. Lin Xuan's body was also covered with golden lightning, just like the God of Thunder.
As the world is like, the thunder sword in his hand stabs out like lightning.
"Thor Wrath!"
I saw a golden light flashing on the ring, and then there was a shocking sound of explosion. Most of the ring was covered with an energy cover and spread out quickly.
Countless stones flew up, and the airflow stirred rapidly, forming a gust of wind, which flew around with the gravel, and many stones flew towards the stands.
The disciples in the front row retreated one after another, and the gravel hit the stone steps, leaving holes. The disciples in the front row were still scared and dared not go forward any further.
"Damn, just the power of the aftermath is so great, are they both still human?"
"I'm afraid the inner disciples are just like this, right?"
"Why do I think they have surpassed most of the inner disciples? They are so perverted!" These disciples were talking, and their tone was full of envy.
"I don't know what's going on inside? But Lin Xuan is really surprising!"
"Yes, no matter what the result is, Lin Xuan is the real dark horse in this selection competition!"
"You guys think Lin Xuan can turn defeat into victory? I'm really looking forward to it..." On the ring, dust was shrouded in dust, and everyone couldn't see clearly what was going on, so they could only guess below.
Duan Fei stared at the ring and frowned slightly. He turned to look at Shangguan Liuyun and asked, "What do you think?"
"The golden light shrouded in Lin Xuan's last body seemed to be the spiritual power of thunder attributes, so the outcome was unpredictable." Shangguan Liuyun said in a deep voice.
"Is it thunder attribute?" Duan Fei murmured, "It's really a rare spiritual attribute, but why didn't he use that move to fly away from the sky?"
Not only the disciples speculated, but even the elders in the golden stands were shocked and their beards were wide open.
"It turns out to be thunder attribute. Who is this young man? Such a monster!" Elder Li exclaimed.
Originally, the outer disciples had very few attributes to cultivate, but now the most violent thunder attribute among attributes appeared. How could he not be surprised?
"Haha, this little guy is really surprising!" Elder Fang smiled and had a beard.
"Lao Fang, do you know him?" A group of old men looked at Elder Fang.
...
On the ring, the dust finally dissipated and two figures appeared.
"Look, the result is coming!" Everyone's eyes widened.
The referee in charge of the game even waved his sleeves, forming a strong wind, blowing away all the remaining dust and mist.
Finally, the figures of the two appeared clearly in front of everyone.
The two boys, one left and one right, stood straight. The doctor on the left was white, his eyes were full of arrogance, which was Jiang Yulong, and Lin Xuan on the right called out black, without a trace of expression on his pretty face.
"Hahahaha!" Jiang Yulong suddenly laughed to the sky.
"Oh no, is it Jiang Yulong who won?" Seeing this situation, Tang Yu, Yin Qingyi and others changed their faces.
"I didn't expect you to take this move..." Jiang Yulong's body suddenly leaned back, a large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth, and fell straight down.
"Senior Brother Jiang!" The disciples of the Shenwei Group ran to the stage one after another, hugging Jiang Yulong nervously, with a panic expression. They did not believe that the outer pillar of the Shenwei Group would lose, and that they would lose to a young man who had just made a comeback.
"Please carry it down, he is not in danger of life, he is just injured." The referee's words relieved the hung heart of the disciples of the Shenwei Group. They looked at Lin Xuan fiercely, and then quickly took Jiang with him.
Yulong walked off the ring.
"Little guy, you're very good." The middle-aged referee with a national face suddenly said to Lin Xuan, "If you have the strength and know how to judge, the future of Xuantian Sect depends on you disciples."
Lin Xuan respectfully saluted the referee with a national face, and then slowly walked off the stage.
The moment he stabbed Jiang Yulong just now, a voice came to his ear, telling Lin Xuan that he only needed to win and not kill, so he removed his three-point power at the last moment, otherwise, Jiang Yulong might have been
Dead.
Lin Xuan and Jiang Yulong are both young geniuses. The sect does not want to lose such disciples, so the national face then gives a warning.
When Lin Xuan walked off the arena, his name sounded in the entire martial arts field. The ordinary disciples had already regarded him as an idol, cheering constantly, and the momentum was shocking.
Lin Xuan's experience has spread among these disciples. Three months ago, he participated in the outer sect assessment as a sword slave and successfully entered the outer sect of Xuantian Sect. Three months later, he went from a small
Jiannu actually grew up to be able to defeat genius disciples like the four outer heroes. This gorgeous transformation deeply stimulated these young men.
Lin Xuan didn't know that his deeds gradually became legendary in the outer sect, and many disciples aimed at him and practiced wildly.
After the carnival, the disciples were deeply excited. The finals finally came. Who can win the final championship?
"After one stick of incense, the final will begin!" said the referee with a national face.
Everyone knew that he was giving Lin Xuan time to recover, and everyone was waiting patiently.
Lin Xuan was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and the Eternal Life Art in his body was running quickly. The consumed spiritual power was recovering quickly, and even some scars were quickly sutured.
The power of the Eternal Life Art was finally reflected at this moment. The original and deficient body soon became full of vitality again. The scars were also smoothed out, and Lin Xuan's strength was quickly recovering.
Chapter completed!