Yan Huixun was like a snake, quickly avoiding wind and thunder sword waves. ()
The golden snake sword in his hand was quickly above the ground, and a circle of golden ripples opened.
Now, he cannot approach Lin Xuan at all, and can only use a long-range attack.
The ground trembled as if a dragon rolled.
Lin Xuan felt the change under her feet, her body turned to feathers, and she flew backwards.
Rumbling
The ice surface cracked, and the thick sword gas condensed a golden snake head, swallowing Lin Xuan in one sip.
"it is good!"
"Brother Yan is good!" Cheered Jin Jianmen's disciples.
"Did Lin Xuan lose like this?" The other warriors were surprised.
The head of the snake formed by Jianguang, a sword qi appeared inside, stabbing Lin Xuan.
"Hum, drive me!"
The autumn mark sword in Lin Xuan's hand split out Kazakhstan.
Huh!
A dazzling light lit, and Fenglei Jianqi passed through the ghost snake's shadow, tearing a mouth.
As if the sun pierced the clouds, the crack grew instantly.
Vigorous force emerged, and a ten-meter-long sword qi drawn an arc in the air.
Not only was the spirit snake cut, a long crack appeared across the ice.
The incision is flush and without a nick.
Everyone took a breath, and Lin Xuan's attack was too amazing, far beyond everyone's imagination.
"Melting wind!"
Lin Xuan nodded to the ground and began to fight back.
The air suddenly burst, and a half-moon-shaped wind and thunder sword gas suddenly burst out, splitting at Yan at an incredible angle.
Click! Click! Click!
Lin Xuan kept waving his sword, and dozens of swords enveloped Yan from all directions.
"Mundane Sermons!"
Yan returned to anger and madly operated spiritual power.
He held up his sword and made a worship gesture, and a strange energy emanated from him.
However, Lin Xuan did not give him a shot, his eyes gradually became sharp, and his body became as empty as a breeze.
"Wind Emperor Sword!"
This is Lin Xuan's first use of Fengdi's sword. Although it is not complete, the power is all super-melt wind and other moves.
A sword stabbed, Lin Xuan's body seemed to turn into the wind, blurred.
"What kind of sword skill is this?" Everyone was surprised.
Lin Xuan gave them too much surprise, and shocked them every time.
This sword, even some elders, are lost in thought.
A sword approaching the extreme, stabbed back at Yan.
The breath condensed by Yan Hui, like a punctured balloon, disappeared instantly without trace.
puff!
Yan stepped back and spit out blood.
He couldn't think of Lin Xuan's long sword so quickly, he was defeated!
"You are strong, but it would be naive if you thought you would defeat me like this!"
The light in Yan Hui's eyes gradually became sharper, and the sword pattern on his brows began to melt.
"Are you finally going to untie it?" The elders of Jinjianmen looked with a glance in their eyes.
"This is ... so strong!"
The soldiers around were surprised, and the elders from all sides were amazed.
The moon fairy looked at the field and seemed to think of something.
"Are you going to unlock the power of the sword pattern?" Lin Feng frowned slightly. "Is the waste so strong that she let Yan back to unlock the power of imprisonment."
There was a worry on Lin Erye's face. He looked at the field and kept hitting the table with his fingers.
"It's been a long time since I spent all my energy, and you'll know what fear is next!"
The spirit of Yan Hui's body was beating like a flame, and her breath was like mountains and waves.
"Is this all your strength?" Lin Xuan said slightly, "I can barely let me shoot."
His voice was not loud, but everyone heard it clearly.
"What, what is he talking about, and he's going to do his best?"
"Blow it, blow it hard, you can't stand up if you bring back Brother Yan Yan!" The people at Jinjianmen shouted.
Everyone did not believe that they thought Lin Xuan was bluffing.
Huh!
Yan slammed the ground back to the soles of his feet and turned into a wave of air behind him.
The air ahead was evacuated, and deep cracks appeared on the ground.
This sword is too powerful, and many people are worried about Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan's black hair fluttered, her sword surged, and her momentum instantly rose to the extreme.
"Wind Emperor Sword!"
A sword stabbed, bland, as if a random sword.
However, this sword contains too many things.
The higher the cultivation, the more amazed at the heart after seeing this sword, as if setting off a thousand waves.
This sword is very slow, everyone can see every move of Lin Xuan.
However, when they wanted to take a closer look, they found that the sword had already been pierced.
Yan Hui felt the horror of the sword and tried to avoid it, but his body seemed to keep calling and hit him.
puff!
The bright red blood splattered, and Yan flew backwards.
"Brother Yan!" The person from Jin Jianmen exclaimed.
Everyone looked at Lin Xuan horribly, it seemed that they would not have such an ending.
The young disciples looked at each other, but the older ones looked dignified.
"Is that breath just now ..."
Leng Yidao stared at Lin Xuan stubbornly, with high warfare in his eyes.
"Jian Yi, it must be Jian Yi!"
"Only the sword will make me so excited!"
In the area of the Lin family, the second grandpa Lin was surprised, his body trembling slightly.
"Jian Yi, Xuan Er even realized Jian Yi, ha ha ha!"
Lin Feng's face was gloomy. He was also the one who realized the meaning of sword. He was crisper than anyone about the breath just now.
"This waste really understands Jianyi? How is it possible!"
There was a trace of irritability in his heart, and even a trace of anxiety.
"What's wrong with me? He's just a waste. Even if he realizes Jianyi, it's a waste!"
Lin Feng took a deep breath and tried to calm herself.
Beside him, forestry looked gloomy.
He didn't say anything, but he had a strong intention to kill Lin Xuan in his heart.
He took a deep look at Lin Xuan, and the murderous spirit in Forestry's eyes flashed by.
Huh!
Lin Xuan turned back, looking coldly towards the Lin family area.
The disciples of the Lin family trembled as if swept by the sword.
"Huh? Good keen perception!" Forestry was surprised, showing nothing.
Lin Xuan turned back in silence ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ He just knew where he felt a cold killing intention.
It's just that this killing intention is hidden very well.
Don't think he knows that it must be someone like forestry. He was in his heart, secretly alert.
After defeating Yan Hui, Lin Xuan did not intend to take another shot, but turned back to his seat.
The young disciples of Jin Jianmen looked at Lin Xuan with a look of horror, eyes full of fear.
And their elders stared fiercely at Lin Xuan.
But no one dared to take action, Lin Yan's warning echoed in their ears.
Even if it is to do it, it is to do it secretly, and no one can hold any handle.
After a moment of silence, the performance test continued.
This time, the top 20 warriors on the Qianlong list will be shot, and a dragon fight will begin.