Everyone was stunned. Second-class inscription masters such as Zhong Yu were not able to survive the two moves in the hands of the young men in black robes. : /

Lin Xuan looked at the young man in black robe, and his eyes were abnormally dignified.

"Strong!" That's how he felt.

Huh!

The young man in black robe looked at Lin Xuan, his eyes were like a pillar of fire, and it was difficult to be hot.

Lin Xuan didn't move, his sword flickered in his eyes, as if the exquisite sword was unsheathed and extremely sharp.

Ding Ding Ding!

Fire flames appeared in the air, like a metal intersect, a wave of energy spread quickly.

"Hmm ..."

The black robe youth sneered and stepped off the stage quickly.

Soon after, Lin Xuan came to power again.

Many people were shocked and looked at Lin Xuan with a solemn look.

Until now, nobody would underestimate Lin Xuan.

However, when they saw Lin Xuan's opponents, they all exclaimed.

"Haha, the kid named Lin is dead!"

Many disciples in the Inscription Hall sneered.

Xia Guo's disciples frowned, and looked carefully at the figure on the stage.

A purple skirt, just over the thighs, wearing a cooler top, most of the snow white on the chest, let people shower blood.

Exquisite face, devil's figure, this is just a demon girl.

"What a beauty!"

"Well, that thigh is so white!"

"You want to die, don't talk nonsense! She is the second disciple of Ziji Palace!" Someone warned.

"Purple Magic Palace!"

Suddenly, many martial artists recovered their clear faces, and even their eyes converged a lot.

This purple pole demon palace is not only the Three Pinzong gates of the Shadow Kingdom, but also powerful and cruel!

Otherwise it wouldn't be known for the word magic palace.

Xia Guo's disciples were dignified, and many people were worried about Lin Xuan.

The second disciple, Huayan, at the Ziji Devil Palace, is several times stronger than He Yingcai!

"Lin Xuan is dead this time!"

The disciples of Yinguo all sneered.

Many other warriors in Yantai also looked at this side.

Even the black robe youth was staring at the ring.

"Hee hee, little boy, don't you surrender to see your sister?" Hua Yan's voice was sweet and dying.

There was a fascination in the voice, which made people excited.

Right now, there are some disciples who are close to the ring and their faces turn red, and their skin seems to be bleeding.

Hua Yan's voice sounded, Lin Xuan felt that the invisible soul power interfered with his perception, and at the same time, the breath in his body seemed to be boiling.

"Hum!" A cold hum, the big dragon sword in his body formed an invisible sword gas, and cut off nothingness.

"Purple Magic Palace?" Lin Xuan said slightly, "This trick is not useful to me!"

Lin Xuan's eyes were sharp, and he passed by like a sword-mang, letting everything turn into nothingness.

"what?"

Seeing that her charm and magic had no effect, Huayan showed a hint of surprise.

A smile, just like a lily blooms, and the look of Huayan is extremely beautiful at this moment, and many people have a strange picture in their eyes.

"If you want to play, I will play with you!"

Lin Xuan sneered, and the inscriptions given to him by the wine masters have made new research on the application of the soul.

There are thousands of inscriptions turning in the right eye, and a strange wave of soul spreads.

"sleepy!"

The surrounding scene changed drastically, and Huayan seemed to be in a dark cage.

Wow!

The sound of an iron chain sounded and bound her quickly.

Huh!

The icy iron chain exerted a slight force, twisting her clothes into pieces.

The jade-like body was exposed to the air, followed by various torture.

Outside, Huayan stood still and suddenly frowned.

She bit her tongue gently, and her eyes were flourishing.

In the spiritual space, the body like a jade suddenly changed, scattered like a petal.

Where Lin Xuan stood, he gave birth to numerous tentacles, entangled him.

"Hee hee, give me a pupil, you're still far behind!"

Hua Yan smiled charmingly, and her eyes seemed to drip water.

"Release your most primitive!"

Pink gas emerged from the antennae and penetrated into Lin Xuan's body.

Huh!

The sword of the soul is cut, and everything is cut off.

"Is blood still alive?" Lin Xuan asked suddenly.

"What? How do you know?" Huayan was slightly stunned, and then she looked like she remembered something.

"Did he hurt you? Impossible!"

"Sword of soul!"

Lin Xuan's mouth slightly raised, and the translucent sword stabbed suddenly, cutting off the tentacles around him.

The sword was violent, and quickly cut to Hua Yan.

"This is impossible, how could you do this!" Huayan finally changed her face.

She fled from this space as soon as her soul flashed.

However, the speed of the Sword of the Soul is unimaginable, and Huayan's soul was instantly struck.

Outside, Lin Xuan and Hua Yan's bodies stood quietly without any action.

However, the disciples all around knew that they must be fighting a special soul.

And this kind of battle is the most dangerous, if you are not careful, you will lose your life!

"Isn't it? Is this Lin Xuan so powerful that he can compete with Huayan?"

"No way, Huayan is the second disciple of Ziji Palace. How could Lin Xuan be her opponent!"

"It's just five breaths, just wait."

These people are stunned and don't know what happened.

Suddenly, Huayan's body trembled and she resumed action.

"It's over!" Everyone was excited, they knew that the soul confrontation was over.

puff!

What surprised them, however, was that Huayan's face turned pale and a spit of blood came out.

"How is that possible? Huayan actually vomited blood!"

"Did she fail?"

Everyone couldn't believe it, and hurriedly looked at Lin Xuan.

I saw Lin Xuan with a smile, still looking, without any discomfort.

"No, I must have hit illusions! Wake up soon!"

"Yes, it must be Lin Xuan's illusion!"

Many disciples of the Shadow State yelled, unwilling to believe this fact.

The disciples of Ziji Demon Palace are even more unacceptable. They would rather believe that they have illusions.

"Can you compare?" Lin Xuan said lightly.

Huayan covered her undulating chest, and a struggle appeared in her eyes.

Thinking of his perverted physique again, Huayan finally sighed.

"Good brother, you won!"

"What? Hua Yan actually voluntarily conceded!" A group of people froze.

"Winner, Lin Xuan!"

The referee's voice echoed through the valley, a voice that surprised everyone.

At this moment, almost everyone looked at Lin Xuan.

In the stands ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ The elders of the Purple Palace Devil frowned.

"Even Huayan lost, this kid doesn't seem easy!"

"I've never heard of it before, I don't know where the kid came from!"

"Although Huayan lost, there is still Ziye. As long as he is there, the first place must be ours!"

Several elders of the Ziji Palace whispered.

Near the No. 2 Yantai, a purple-haired purple night looked at Lin Xuan with a chill in his expression.

"Huayan, rest assured, I will report this to you!"

The next game, Zi Ye battles Li Guang.

On the No. 2 platform, a purple-haired Zi Ye stepped onto the stage and he just glanced at his opponent.

"what"

A miserable cry sounded on the second ring, making people hear scalp tingling