"Here, this is clearly the cultivation practice in the early days of the spiritual realm. Is he still hiding?"

"No, it doesn't look like much. How do I feel like his breath has just entered the spiritual realm?"

The faces of the crowd changed again, and they found that although Lin Xuan was not a half-step martial arts warrior, he was only a warrior in the early stage of spiritual fusion.

The early warrior severely injured the late warrior with a sword, which is also impossible!

"It's just the beginning of the spiritual realm. It was my intention just now, and only 30% of my strength was used."

"Now, I will let you know what is the real strong!" Jiang Beihan, a young man with a knife, said.

"That's the case, he just cares." Everyone was relieved when they heard Jiang Bei's words.

"I said, that kid can't be so perverted!"

Everyone assured and waited and watched again.

With the sword in hand, Jiang Bei's temperament changed.

At this moment, he is like a bottle of mad sword, exuding the madness.

"The cold wind is breaking!"

The long knife split and the endless cold came.

A ten-foot-long blue blade condenses in the air, like the blade of ten thousand years of ice, quickly cut off.

The faces of Jiang Jian and others changed greatly, and their bodies were constantly shaking.

The breath of this knife made them unable to resist.

Even Jiang Yihe frowned. Even him, there was no good way to deal with this blow.

Instantly, the blue blade came to Lin Xuan's head.

Lin Xuan, as if not seeing it, slowly pulled out Qiu marks the broken sword.

call out!

Jian Feng crossed, seemingly slow, but Jian Qi instantly came to Jiang Bei expression.

"What a fast sword!" Everyone was beating.

Although Lin Xuan was a late mover, Jian Qi cut his opponent first.

puff!

Jiang Bei's protection was like tofu, and it was easily cut.

Blood spilled again, Jiang Bei fell down and fell to the ground.

At this time, Lin Xuan just shook his body gently, pulling out a series of afterimages in the air, easily avoiding the blue blade.

"How is it possible!" Everyone was shocked, unable to speak for a long time.

If you were injured just now, it's because of Jiang Beiyi.

So what is the reason this time?

Jiang Bei has come up with all the strength, but he still lost, and he lost even worse.

What this shows is that Lin Xuan's strength is far beyond Jiang Bei, so he can easily beat him twice.

This is too scary. Who is he? Jin crowded his head.

Jiang Jian was completely stunned. The sword was so amazing just now, he didn't react at all.

He did not respond until Jiang Bei was injured and fell to the ground.

If he was facing Lin Xuan, I'm afraid he would have died.

There was a sense of weakness in Jiang Jian's heart. He found that his sword skills were inferior to Lin Xuan.

"Boy, how dare you hurt him!" The people in Coldwind were angry.

Jiang Tianya gave a cold drink, and the whole person flew quickly like a goshawk.

Two huge blue ice palms emerged in the air, pinching left and right, and blasted towards Lin Xuan.

The surrounding area quickly froze, and numerous ice cones formed in the ice pile, stabbing at Lin Xuan like an arrow rain.

Lin Xuan was calm and his sword broke.

A series of meticulous sword lights passed through everyone's hearts, followed by the horrible sword.

The crowd trembled as if their souls had been pierced by a sword.

When they returned to their minds, they found that the huge ice-blue palms and the icy thorns in the sky were all broken and scattered.

"Reverse Dragon Step!"

Lin Xuan's figure flickered and disappeared in place.

When he appeared again, he was already to the left of Jiang Tianya.

"Feihong!"

The broken sword obliquely stabs, and the substantial sword air is like Changhong, hitting Jiang Tianya's body defense, making a squeaking sound.

Dangdang!

Jiang Tianya is indeed an old-fashioned warrior, with a very thick body defense, stiffly blocking the sword.

However, this resistance lasted only a moment and was torn by the horrifying sword.

Huh!

Jiang Tianya was hit hard and flew out.

The crowd was completely dead, and they were defeated with one sword.

Jiang Tianya, such an old powerful warrior, was not spared.

"Elder!" The cold wind city's disciples were pale, and hurried forward.

In just a moment, the elders and talented disciples of their branch were all seriously injured.

The young man in white robe Jiang Hong narrowed his eyes: "It seems that I really underestimated you, but dare to hurt someone with the Jiang family, you are dead."

"No one can save you!"

Jiang Hong was going to do it himself, and he stepped out, his face cold.

"Hum, I want to go, no one can stop you." Lin Xuan said in a deep voice.

"Really? You can try!" Jiang Hong's voice was indifferent, and his palm was raised, a breath stronger than Jiang Tianya's.

This breath trembled most of the people present.

"It is indeed the core disciple of Lushui Lake. It is truly extraordinary. It is even stronger than the elders of the branch!" Lin Xuan flicked.

Subsequently, the black cloak fluttered behind him, instantly transformed into three identical figures, and ran in three directions.

"Ok?"

The crowd was stunned, they could not imagine that Lin Xuan had such a secret technique.

Jiang Hong frowned, but he responded in an instant.

The fist waved, forming a house-sized fist shadow, and blasted towards the central avatar.

boom!

The horrible energy exploded, and the air waves billowed in the sky.

The central figure was smashed, turned into light rain, and scattered all over the place.

"No." The crowd was disappointed, and then looked away.

"Well? It is indeed a core disciple, it really is a good means!"

The crowd exclaimed, thinking that Lin Xuan would definitely not run away this time.

It turned out that when Jiang Hong shot and bombarded the central figure, he also mobilized the heaven and earth reiki to form a reiki cage, blocking the remaining two figures.

"Huh! See how you run!"

Looking at the figure struggling in the Reiki cage, Jiang Hong sneered.

call out!

Suddenly, a terrifying sword sent from behind Jiang Hong, as the same angry dragon roared.

At the time of the crisis, Jiang Hong could no longer care about his image, his body shrunk and rolled forward, and then he avoided the terrorist attack.

The sword gas passed by his back. If he was one second late, the sword gas would stab his head.

Avoiding this dangerous blow, Jiang Hong's face was as black as an iron pan. He suddenly turned around and saw Lin Xuan not far behind.

Holding a broken sword, Lin Xuan was as proud as a demon.

"I said, I'm leaving, no one can stop you!"

The domineering voice sounded, echoing around.

At this moment ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ no one dared to question Lin Xuan.

Even the powerful Jiang Hong was almost assassinated with a sword. Who could be Lin Xuan's opponent.

The three elders and others were so shocked that their intestinal regrets were now green.

Such a powerful boy definitely has a horrible background. If he can get along well, the benefits for the family are huge.

However, such an opportunity was abruptly abandoned by them.

They knew that in the moment of crisis, they didn't do anything to save each other, and they would never be able to interact with Lin Xuan in this life.

Sure enough, Lin Xuan didn't even look at them when he left.

Everyone looked at Lin Xuan's back and was extremely surprised.

When did Long Xingguo emerge from such a genius?

Jiang Hong looked at the leaving back, and there was a hint of killing in his eyes.