At this moment, the unyielding will in Lin Xuan's body broke out completely. Jianyi Seed trembled into it, and the mysterious little sword in the body shone brightly, wrapping him up.

A mighty and powerful momentum erupted from his body, colliding with the power of Elder Xue.

Huh!

There was a shaking on the platform of Xun Sheng's life and death. A long sword vain emerged from Lin Xuan's body, which would break everything, and the pressure on his body gradually receded.

"Huh?" Elder Xue's face changed slightly, he could feel Lin Xuan's resistance, but he could not imagine that Lin Xuan could break through his coercion. We must know that the gap between the two was also very large.

Zhe Linxuan is only the seventh-level warrior of Ningmai, and Elder Xue has already entered the Linghai realm. Although he did not use spiritual power, the pressure from the realm is not what any Ningmai warrior can bear.

"Negative stubborn resistance!" Elder Xue pressed the palm of his hand down sharply, and the whole void was frozen.

Lin Linxuan's body was depressed at the next time, but the next moment, he released a huge ghost image of the sword soul, breaking through all obstacles.

Elder Xue's power was completely broken, and Lin Xuan's momentum continued to rise.

"What? How is it possible that he can resist the elders' attack!" All the disciples were as dead as a chicken.

Elder Xue also shrank his pupils, and the law enforcement elders beside him were surprised.

"This momentum ..." The law enforcement elder was excited for a while, "This is the Dacheng sword power!"

"No, it has gone beyond the masterpiece, with a hint of will in it!"

"Sword ... meaning! Is it sword meaning!"

At this moment, Lin Xuan's will merged with the sword in his body, and an unparalleled momentum erupted. This is not a spiritual strength, but a transformation on the spiritual soul.

The dark clouds in the sky were pierced and scattered, as if split by Lin Xuan's sword.

The sun shone on the stage of life and death, Lin Xuan was expressionless, Jianmang in his eyes beating, his every move was stern and imposing.

"On the stage of life and death, I give birth to him!"

Lin Xuan draws his sword and draws an arc in the air.

"No!" Zhang Qian was afraid, allowing him to have the power of Ninth Order of Ningmai, and he couldn't make it out at the moment. Although his cultivation is higher than Lin Xuan, his will and belief are far from perfect.

"Junior, how dare you!" Elder Xue was furious, his body shining as if the flames were beating.

Wu Jianqi swept across, a blood hole appeared in Zhang Qianmei's heart, and fell suddenly.

Lin Linxuan turned her head and faced Elder Xue with no fear in her heart.

"Stop!" Just as Elder Xue was furious, a majestic voice sounded in the void, followed by several powerful breaths.

These breaths are very powerful, and several of them are far beyond Elder Xue.

"Sword intention, really sword intention, although there is only a trace, but it is indeed sword intention!" In the void, a man in a purple robe sits high on the cloud, staring like a god, staring at Lin Xuan.

"Linger!" A woman in a palace costume appeared next to Murong Qianling, and the jade hand flashed, pulling Murong Qianling to his side.

"Master!" Murong Qianling cried in surprise.

At the same time, there are several figures appearing, all the elders in the door, these people are looking to Lin Xuan with an excited expression.

"You may worship me as a teacher!" Said the majestic man on the cloud.

"Brother Duanmu, this boy is half of Linger's apprentice, and he should worship under my door!" Said the woman in palace costume *.

There was an uproar around, these elders rushed to collect Lin Xuan as an apprentice?

This change is too fast. First, Lin Xuan was suppressed by Elder Xue. At a blink of an eye, Lin Xuan was robbed by the elders and accepted.

Elder Xue's eyes were still uncertain, his face was blue, and the law enforcement elder beside him also smiled bitterly.

Lin Linxuan was also stunned. He did not expect that such a result would occur. For a while, he was stunned and wondered what to do.

At this moment, a lazy voice sounded in his mind: "I think the guy in the sky is not bad. You might as well worship him as a teacher."

"Wine Master!" Lin Xuan was surprised, "Are you awake?"

"I was awakened by you," the wine grandfather said lazily, "Go back to this matter, now you choose quickly."

Tong Linxuan took a deep breath, and then said congratulations, thank you for your love, but I have already worshiped a master, so I ca n't worship you anymore.

"What? He refused!" A group of inner disciples were going crazy, did this guy know what he was talking about? These people are definitely old monsters in Zongmen. They can worship one of them as a teacher and they will definitely fly Huang Tengda in the future!

Not only are these disciples stunned, but even a group of elders are also dazed.

"In this case, I will not embarrass you." The man in the purple robe on the cloud sighed, "But as a disciple of Xuan Tianzong, I hope you can win an honor for Xuan Tianzong in the future."

"Everybody rest assured, disciples must work hard!" Lin Xuan said.

On the stand, Elder Xue took a slow breath and was obviously relieved. He was really afraid that Lin Xuan worshiped the man in the purple robe on the cloud as a teacher. Then he would embarrass him in turn.

"Really stupid!" Elder Xue sneered, as long as Lin Xuan's identity had not changed, he had some ways to embarrass him.

"Xiao Xuanzi, you have a master, why don't I know?" The wine master was curious.

"My master is you!" Lin Xuan said.

Wine grandpa: "..."

Gao Linxuan turned his eyes, he said at the following time: "Seniors, Elder Xue just took a shot, which made the disciples feel a little traumatic. I also hope you can give some elixir."

"Huh?" The elders suddenly looked at Elder Xue, especially the Zipao people on the cloud. Their eyes fell on Elder Xue as if they were two flames ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ Elder Xue shook his body and his eyes filled It was dreadful, and he scolded in his heart, and gritted his teeth and took out a large slap of herbs from the storage ring.

"This is a millennium ghost needle grass, which has a great effect on soul repair!" Elder Xue said with pain.

"Thank you elders." Lin Xuan turned the herbs and turned the palms to give it to the wine master.

"Boy, yes!" The wine man said with a smile.

"Okay, it's all gone!" The voice of the Zipao echoed in the air, but the man disappeared in midair, and the others also left quickly.

Elder Xue glanced at Lin Xuan fiercely, and then waved his sleeves, leaving his face somber.

Gao Linxuan was secretly vigilant. Although he used the purple robes to suppress Elder Xue today, he could not guarantee that Elder Xue would not bother him in the future.

"Zhang Qianyi died, the next step is to challenge the core disciples!" Lin Xuan's eyes are firm. He still has a long way to go and cannot be taken lightly.

Ignoring the surprise eyes of everyone, Lin Xuan left quickly. Wherever they went, these inner disciples gave way, with fear on their faces.

I think when I first came to the inner door, most people were disdainful, but now they are facing Lin Xuan. Apart from the core disciples, I am afraid most people have to retreat.

Kuan Duanfei, Jiang Yulong, and others are all bitter. The teenagers who were still fighting with them a few days ago are now too far ahead, so much that they can only look up at each other.

Suddenly, Shangguan Liuyun's eyes flashed and his fighting spirit was high.

There were also a pair of vicious eyes in the crowd, staring at Lin Xuan's back. That was a blue-shirted boy with a dreadful and dreadful look ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ Welcome the book readers to read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all in ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~