Originally, they thought that Xiahe would be foolproof and they would definitely be able to defeat Lin Xuan. : /

However, they did not expect the opposite.

Lin Xuan not only defeated Xiahe, but also showed the mood of wind.

This young genius, even if they have few Wang family.

Xiahe was half-kneeling on the ground, supported by a soft silver sword, and blood was flowing constantly in the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, he was experiencing an unusually embarrassing hair.

"Damn, it's the mood of the wind. No wonder it can break the mysterious power of the mysterious snake!"

Xia He was stunned, with countless murderous hair in his eyes.

The image of the handsome genius that he had originally established is completely destroyed at this moment, and it is this wicked kid in front of him that has caused this result.

However, he didn't want to think, if it wasn't for his arrogance and verbal insult to Lin Xuan, how could he end up here.

At this moment, Xiahe has fallen into the frenzy of madness.

His eyes were red, he looked at Lin Xuan, and he roared angrily, and then he worked hard to suppress the injuries in his body and stood up.

"Boy, you dare hurt me, you're dead! I won't let you go today!"

"Don't think that you can be arrogant when you have intentions. In front of me, you are not qualified to be arrogant."

Xiahe breathed a sigh of anger, and then he cut through the palm with a soft sword, innumerable blood flowing, wrapped in a silver soft sword.

"You have completely angered me, and I will not let you go today!" Xiahe smiled cruelly.

Beside him, the soft silver sword was wrapped in his blood, and then a sound of suction was made, and all the blood was sucked into the soft silver sword.

Then, the silver soft sword rolled and circled, and finally seemed to come alive, turning into a three-foot-long silver snake.

Those silver eyes were cold, and they kept on messing with the letter.

"Go and kill him!" Xia He pointed to Lin Xuan, angered and drank.

Suddenly, the little snake formed by the silver soft sword seemed to receive some kind of instruction. His cold eyes stared at Lin Xuan, and then he disappeared like a silver lightning.

The speed was extremely fast, and at the same time there was a cold breath.

Those martial soldiers in the front row felt this breath, and immediately trembled and kept backing.

The breath was so insidious that it made people feel uncomfortable, as if they were staring at something.

For a moment, Lin Xuan also felt that way, as if there were a pair of eyes staring at him tightly.

This feeling was extremely uncomfortable, but then he hummed coldly, the dragon dragon soul in his body was violent, and a warm current flowed through his body.

The next moment, numerous winds rolled up around him, forming a torrent.

At this moment, the mood of the wind was fully exhibited by him. A breath of wind wafted around him, and under the action of Lai Long Sword Spirit, a blue vortex quickly formed.

This is the attack he made by simulating the sword of devour, and suddenly a powerful devouring force is formed around him, as if to swallow everything.

Although this power is not as good as the real Devouring Sword, it is also very powerful.

After all, there are such attacking holy arts as the foundation of the Dragon Soul of the Dragon, and Lin Xuan's wind mood has reached a very deep fire monkey.

Therefore, this trick can be described as infinitely useful.

The little silver snake was so embarrassing, but suddenly it was pulled by countless devouring forces, and suddenly panic appeared.

In addition, there is the coercion of the big dragon sword soul to make the silver snake dim.

Lin Xuan also pointed at the sword, and a cyan sword awn appeared above the fingertips.

"Cut the wind!"

Sword light passed, like a blast.

This sword is extremely ethereal, like an antelope with horns, it is incredible to the extreme.

In a split second, the silver snake was chopped into pieces.

This silver novel was generated by Xia He using the essence and blood to procure the secret method. After being beheaded, that Xia He was naturally bitten by the exercises and spit blood again.

"Impossible, this is impossible! How can you cut off my secret attack!"

Xia He was mad, tearing his hair constantly, and he looked like a lunatic now.

No way, this scene made him unbelievable.

You know, his secret attack is extremely fierce, and can even defeat the strongest in the psychic peak.

However, such a powerful attack seemed to be vulnerable in front of Lin Xuan.

This huge gap made him unacceptable.

Lin Xuan sneered: "Only your strength is worthy of comparison with me?"

"Give you two options, get out or get thrown away by me."

Lin Xuan's voice was unusually cold, as if a sharp sword crossed.

Xia He's body stiffened, his face became extremely ugly.

Before the game, he didn't pay attention to Lin Xuan at all, so he verbally insulted Lin Xuan.

But I didn't expect that now he can't beat the other party, and the other party returned what he said intact.

Nothing is more ugly than this kind of thing, he is just hitting his own face!

For a time, Xia He was in a dilemma, and a handsome face was twisted like an adult, and he could not wait to find a place to drill down now.

The crowd was astonished, they had thought that this time it would be a battle of dragons and tigers.

But I didn't expect Lin Xuan to be too powerful, and pressed directly to Xiahe and couldn't lift his head.

Not only that, Xia He also paid the price for his previous madness. It can be said that he lost all face.

"This Xiahe is also unlucky. It was so strong before. I didn't expect to lose out."

"Well, it seems that people can't be too arrogant, otherwise I don't know when they will be beaten."

"And it's still the kind of hitting your own face, too humiliating!"

Everyone talked, with a hint of ridicule in their words.

They just look at the lively audience, and of course support the strong. And Xiahe's arrogant attitude made them very upset.

Everyone in the Wang family was dull and ugly.

Xia He was a master they hired heavily to **** Lin Xuan's record of victory.

But I did not expect that the masters in their eyes were completely vulnerable, and they were completely beaten by ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ waste, it is simply waste! Nothing trivial to do! "

On the second floor, the old man in black was very angry and drew a terrible breath.

This breath just wandered around him, and it didn't radiate, otherwise the whole Douwu field could not bear it.

"Elder, this is indeed my fault. I'll arrange someone." The middle-aged man said with a tremble.

"Go, don't look for an outsider this time, and transfer the masters of our family. This kid is a bit weird. I am afraid that ordinary warriors can't hold him at all."

"This time something went wrong, don't come to see me!"

"Yes!" The middle-aged man trembled and quit quickly.

On the platform, Xiahe looked pale and unwilling.

He also wanted to delay time, but Lin Xuan didn't give him a chance at all, and walked directly in front of him, kicking him off the ring