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Chapter 229 Missing the eye!

Lin Xuan's blow caused He Yingcai to suffer internal injuries. :/

He Yingcai fell to the ground, his head was spinning, and the spiritual sea in his body was chaotic and agitated.

The scene just now puzzled him. He clearly used soul attack, but the other party was not affected in any way.

Moreover, he also felt a strong soul force fighting against him.

"Is he also a second-grade inscription master?" Such thoughts suddenly emerged in He Yingcai's mind.

But he was quickly ruled out. Such a young second-grade inscription master had never appeared in the history of the Shadow Kingdom, let alone the relatively backward Xia Kingdom!

As soon as his body rolled, he quickly fled towards the back.

But Lin Xuan didn't give him a chance to escape at all. His palm came out like lightning, and he caught He Yingcai again.

"What?" Everyone was a little confused.

"Shameless guy, let go of Senior Brother!"

"mean!"

The people in the Inscription Hall cursed loudly, with fire in their eyes.

But the warriors of Xia Kingdom were extremely excited, and many couldn't help shouting.

Before the start of the game, they received a lot of cynicism from the people in the film country, and now they naturally want to return the favor if they have the chance.

"Boy, you pissed me off!"

He Yingcai was an elite member of the Inscription Hall, and he had suffered such humiliation, and his opponent was a young man who was inferior to him in all aspects.

The soul power rolled violently, and a terrifying aura filled the air.

"Soul shock!"

A sharp sound sounded, followed immediately by the terrifying power of the soul.

At this moment, the warriors near Arena No. 1 trembled. They felt a tremor from their souls. It felt as if their souls would extinguish at any time.

"That's great, it's Senior Brother He's soul secret skill!"

"That kid is dead! No one can escape the soul shock of Senior Brother He!"

The disciples of the Inscription Hall had expressions of victory on their faces.

In the stands, Elder He also breathed a sigh of relief.

"I didn't expect to use a unique move so quickly. If you can be defeated by this move, you, the Xia Kingdom, can be proud of you!"

Elder He's words shocked Elder Song and others. They naturally knew the power of the secret technique of Soul Shock. Anyone who was affected by it would suffer severe soul damage, and in severe cases, it might lead to direct death!

"Damn it! Something must not happen to Lin Xuan!" Elder Gu clenched his fists.

"Die!" A vicious light appeared in He Yingcai's eyes. Lin Xuan's behavior made him murderous.

"cut!"

Feeling the pressure on the soul level, Lin Xuan focused his eyes, the rune in his left eye flashed, and the soul sword quickly slashed out.

Tsk!

He Yingcai's soul attack was like a piece of cloth, being cut in half.

"ah"

A scream rang out, and He Yingcai held his head and screamed, bleeding from all his orifices.

Bang!

Lin Xuan kicked him off the court.

Quiet, absolutely quiet!

The warriors near Arena No. 1 were all stunned, unable to believe the facts in front of them.

That was a soul shock, and it was broken so easily?

"Congratulations, senior brother!" The people in the Inscription Hall came to their senses and ran to He Yingcai quickly.

Whoosh!

A figure quickly emerged and appeared next to He Yingcai.

This is an old man, Elder He from the Inscription Hall.

His soul reached out and turned around He Yingcai's body, his face suddenly darkened.

"Humph, I made a mistake!" Elder He looked at Lin Xuan coldly.

Feeling the pressure of the powerful man in the spirit fusion realm, Lin Xuan's face turned pale slightly, the dragon-shaped carving in his body glowed, and the great dragon sword intention screamed in his body.

Suddenly, Lin Xuan felt a force filling his body, letting the pressure of being a strong man in the spirit fusion realm gradually fade away.

"Elder He, pay attention to the rules!"

The referee from Arena No. 1 came over with a warning in his words.

Elder He glanced at Lin Xuan bitterly, and then quickly took He Yingcai back to the stands to heal his injuries.

"Elder Song, very good, very good!" Elder He looked at Xia Guo and said coldly.

"Accept!" Elder Song and others were not afraid of Elder He at all.

However, they were also shocked from the bottom of their hearts. Lin Xuan's action was so shocking.

"Winner, Lin Xuan!" the referee said loudly.

Wow

There was a sound of exclamation, the disciples of Xia Kingdom cheered and shouted, while the disciples of the other two countries were a little confused.

Especially the disciples from the Shadow Kingdom, all of them had gloomy expressions on their faces, they couldn't bear this outcome.

"Lin Xuan, Jie Jie..." The young man in black robe from the Shadow Palace chuckled, "I hope you won't disappoint me!"

This sound made some nearby disciples feel chills in their hearts, and many of them quietly moved away from the man in black robes.

They have seen how powerful the young man in black robe is, and the disciples of the Shadow Palace know how powerful he is.

Many disciples of the Shadow Kingdom looked at Lin Xuan with hatred in their eyes. As long as the man in black robe took action, Lin Xuan would definitely lose!

"Lin Xuan, be careful." Weiwei said with a worried look.

It was obvious that she sensed an unusual atmosphere nearby.

"I'm fine. You should be careful. If it doesn't work, you can give up." Lin Xuan whispered.

Wounds on the soul are difficult to heal, so you must think clearly.

Weiwei nodded, she knew how powerful it was.

Sure enough, in the subsequent games, the people from the Inscription Hall began to target Weiwei specifically.

However, Weiwei's strength has reached the sixth level of the spiritual sea, and her soul power has reached the peak of a first-level inscription master.

Near the No. 1 arena, except for a few second-grade inscription masters, there were really few people who were her opponents.

The competition continued, and several second-grade inscription masters came on stage one after another, defeating their opponents easily.

Gradually, the division of strength between the parties emerged.

The first step was Lin Xuan, the man in black robe, and several other second-level inscription masters. These people all subdued their opponents within a few moves.

However, the following game made everyone refresh their understanding of the young man in black robe.

In the second round, the black-robed young man Wuying came on stage again. His opponent was Zhong Yu, a second-grade inscription master from the Rain Kingdom.

The man in black robe moved his hands, forming black runes in front of him, which contained terrifying energy.

His opponent Zhong Yu was holding a round weapon covered with sharp gears.

With a wave of his hand, circular metal gears flew out like lightning, and dozens of tiny blades flew out from them.

Zhong Yu's soul power surged, controlling the flying knives all over the sky, forming an all-round attack.

call!

The shadowless young man in black robe shook his body and disappeared on the spot.

Ding ding ding!

All the flying knives hit the ground, forming a string of sparks.

Zhong Yu failed to hit the target, his soul power dispersed, and he immediately sensed the location of the young man in black robe.

"In the rear!" He turned around suddenly and was greeted by a black light.

Tsk! Bang!

Like black lightning, it quickly struck the circular gear.

A hole the size of a thumb appeared, and the black light penetrated the metal and hit Zhong Yu's body hard.

The spiritual armor was penetrated, and a bloody hole appeared on his body.

"Admit defeat..."

Zhong Yu covered his wound and walked off the ring with a look of horror.

He had a feeling that if he didn't admit defeat, he would probably die on stage


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