The disciples of Xia Kingdom looked worried. After seeing the power of bloodline power, they felt powerless.
"I wonder if Lin Xuan has the power of blood?" They all looked at Lin Xuan with hope.
"Are you kidding? What do you think the power of blood is, Chinese cabbage?"
"There may not even be one in the entire Xia Kingdom!" the disciples of the Shadow Kingdom said mercilessly.
Indeed, the power of blood is pitifully small, and only a few people have it.
So far, Lin Xuan has not shown any bloodline power.
Lin Xuan's victory made Zi Ye very unhappy. In his opinion, Lin Xuan was just lucky and did not meet him.
Otherwise, we will definitely not be able to win completely!
Amid everyone's expectations, the seventh round began.
"The first game, Lin Xuan versus Zi Ye!"
As soon as the referee's voice came to mind, the whole valley began to boil.
All the disciples of the Shadow Kingdom laughed, looking arrogant.
"If you meet Senior Brother Ziye, just wait for death!"
"Senior Brother Ziye can kill anyone named Lin in one glance!"
The disciples of Xia Kingdom looked at Lin Xuan with worried faces, but after seeing Lin Xuan's calm face, they felt a lot more at ease.
In the stands, Elder Song and Elder Gu became nervous again.
Lin Xuan was their last hope, but Zi Ye's strength was beyond their expectation.
At least, they didn't think Lin Xuan could defeat Zi Ye who had the power of blood.
"You don't have to win, you just need to stay in the top three." Elder Song said slowly.
But he didn't know that Lin Xuan's goal was to be number one, because only number one would have the Soul Gathering Pill.
On the ring, Ziye looked at the handsome young man opposite, with a wicked smile on his lips.
"When you meet me, your good luck is over!"
"My competition has always been based on strength. I believe you will know it soon." Lin Xuan smiled lightly.
Hearing this, Ziye's face darkened: "You still have a hard mouth even when you are about to die. Now I'll let you see how powerful I am!"
"Purple Demonic Eyes!"
Purple light flashed in Ziye's eyes, and in that purple light, there was a trace of soul power, containing terrifying energy.
"Sword Soul Space!"
Lin Xuan didn't dare to make excuses, so he quickly used his special move.
In the right eye, runes appeared, forming a unique spiritual space that enveloped Ziye.
Buzz! Boom
Two invisible forces collided in the air, almost tearing the void apart.
A translucent mushroom cloud rose, and terrifying energy spread around like a tide.
In the eyes of everyone, the two just looked at each other and created such a terrifying aura.
"Impossible, how can he resist Senior Brother Ziye's Purple Blood Demonic Eyes?"
"That's the secret technique of Ziji Demon Palace!"
Even Zi Ye looked surprised. His move was so powerful that only Yu Fei among these disciples could compete with it.
However, the young man in front of him resisted!
"The Purple Demon Eye is nothing more than that, use all your other moves!"
Lin Xuan shouted coldly, and runes flashed in his eyes.
He had fought against Ru Xue and Hua Yan before, so he was very familiar with the Purple Demon Eyes.
It is not difficult for Lin Xuan to cope with it!
"Purple Magic Ray!"
Ziye failed with one attack and attacked again.
The two gazes became substantial, like sword rays, flying towards Lin Xuan.
Each one is more than one meter long, as thick as an arm, and is covered with purple gas.
"Thunder and lightning flash!"
Lin Xuan pulled his hands, and several lightning rays appeared in his palms, with golden arcs beating on them.
Like a sharp thunder blade, the golden thunder and lightning halo rushed towards the bloody light pillar.
Tsk!
The two merged, and the golden thunder and lightning halo consumed most of the power of the blood-colored light pillar, and then disappeared.
The remaining small part was quickly dodged by Lin Xuan.
"Time to taste my attack!"
Lin Xuan took a step forward and disappeared from the spot.
The air fluctuated slightly, a figure loomed, and the speed reached the extreme.
"Is this the artistic conception of wind?!" Wuying's pupils in the crowd shrank sharply.
Although Lin Xuan is not as able to fully integrate as him, this posture is clearly exactly the same as his Shadowless Step!
"How did he do this?" Wuying was shocked, but couldn't figure it out.
Lin Xuan's speed was extremely fast, and he arrived in front of Zi Ye in the blink of an eye.
Copper thunder patterns appeared on his body, and he punched out.
A simple punch, nothing fancy, hitting Zi Ye's heart directly.
The air trembled and cracks appeared on the ground, as if it could not withstand the force.
Lin Xuan was like the God of Thunder coming to the world, and the power of thunder and lightning that made people's hearts tremble instantly exploded.
Ziye's pupils shrank, and he blocked in a hurry, forming several purple spiritual walls in front of him.
Boom boom boom!
Like thunder falling from the sky, the sound shook the sky.
The entire arena trembled slightly, and the air was even louder.
The wall of spiritual power gathered by Ziye shattered instantly.
But this was enough. In the blink of an eye, he had already shot out the purple magic light here.
This time he even used a trace of bloodline power, and his power increased several times.
Two beams of light rushed toward Lin Xuan and collided with the lightning fist.
"Crush it for me!"
Lin Xuan punched several times in succession, forming a thunder and lightning shadow in the air.
Each punch was blasted forward with the force of lightning from the Nine Heavens.
It was like swords colliding, making a metallic roar.
The two of them each took a few steps back, causing the ground to tremble.
"The power of blood!"
Ziye found out that Lin Xuan could compete with him, and was furious.
The blood in his body boiled, exuding amazing power, and a heart-stopping aura surged over his body.
"The power of blood appears!"
The disciples of the Shadow Kingdom all around shouted loudly, as if they had seen the dawn of victory.
The disciples of Xia Kingdom lifted their hearts into the air.
"Big Dragon Sword Intent!"
Lin Xuan did not dare to be careless. He knew how powerful the power of blood was. Only by dealing with it with all his strength could he have any hope of winning.
With the Autumn Mark Sword in hand, Lin Xuan's momentum climbed to a new height.
Like a divine sword unsheathed, it is unstoppable.
Behind him, a dragon-shaped sword loomed.
"Drawing the Sword Technique!"
The long sword was unsheathed, bringing with it the power of wind and thunder, forming a sword energy of tens of meters in the air, and slashed towards Zi Ye.
And Ziye's eyes bloomed with frightening light, like two beams of light, sweeping in all directions.
Clang! Ding-dong!
A harsh sound sounded, like the sound of thousands of swords, and the clouds in the sky were pierced.
The surrounding air was boiling, rolling like ocean waves.
Some of the disciples who were close to the ring were all boiling with blood and fell to the ground.
"Quickly retreat!"
These people retreated in horror and stayed away from the ring.
Lin Xuan drew out his sword and swung it continuously. Each sword had the potential to split mountains and seas, forming a sword curtain in the air.
fall!
Thousands of sword lights flashed, pressing towards Ziye.
Before the sword energy arrived, countless sword marks had already appeared on the ground.
"Zi Ji is coming from the east!"
Ziye maximized the power of his bloodline, and his body glowed with light like the sun.
Each ray of purple light is like a divine spear, piercing the void and colliding with the sword energy in mid-air.