"There is an open space ahead, let's go there." The disciples of the Shenwei Group said.
A group of people walked around Lin Xuan to the open space, and the disciples who were doing things around him gathered around him again, as if they were watching a show.
"What's going on? Wasn't it solved yesterday? Why did it happen again today?" Some disciples were puzzled.
"I don't know, it seems like a member of the Divine Power Group came to challenge Lin Xuan. This is naked bullying!"
"Damn! Lin Xuan actually accepted it. He's not out of his mind! The other party is from the Kamui Group. Doesn't he know that only elites can join the Kamui Group?"
"I'm going to lose miserably, and it's possible to be seriously injured and disabled!" Everyone is not optimistic about Lin Xuan, because they know the strength of the members of the Shenwei Group too well. They are definitely the strongest at the same level, otherwise they wouldn't be able to do it.
Enter the Kamui Group.
"Do you dare to challenge thirty contribution points each time?" Lin Xuan said with a smile.
"Boy, do you understand the rules of the challenge?"
"Nonsense, except for not killing people, everything else is optional. Am I right?" Lin Xuan shrugged.
"I hope you can still laugh after a while!" the disciple of the Shenwei Group sneered.
"Stop talking nonsense, who comes first!" Lin Xuan's eyes flashed with excitement.
"I'm coming!" The person who spoke was a lean disciple, who walked out with a sword in his hand.
The one facing him was a fourth-level disciple of Pulse Condensation. He was tall and thin, with an ordinary appearance, and a golden scimitar hanging from his waist.
The disciples of the Shenwei Regiment took out a palm-sized jade formation disk and activated their spiritual power. The jade formation disk grew larger in the wind, and a blood-red flag appeared in the sky.
With a bang, the big bloody flag was planted on the ground, forming a three-meter-wide enclosed space, which just happened to cover Lin Xuan and the Shenwei Group disciple inside.
This is the formation flag specially used for sparring. It can create a small independent space to facilitate disciples to sparring while preventing outsiders from being hurt.
The disciple Lin Xuan was fighting was named Su Xing. His cultivation was at the peak of the fourth level of pulse condensation. He was only one step away from reaching the fifth level of pulse condensation. It could be said that he had few opponents at the same level.
He sneered, drew out the golden scimitar from his waist, and stared at Lin Xuan with a pair of cold eyes.
"Drink!" Su Xing shouted loudly and jumped up. The scimitar in his hand turned into a golden light and came out diagonally. The blade shined and pointed directly at Lin Xuan's chest.
Lin Xuan struck out with his sword, the speed was frightening.
Clang!
The long sword was like a dragon, and it hit the golden sword. The huge force made Su Xing's arms numb. He really didn't expect Lin Xuan's power to be so great.
"Damn it, he is only at the fourth level of pulse condensation, how could he have such power!" Su Xing was shocked.
"You can only use your full strength!" Su Xing originally wanted to play with him, but now it seems that he can only show his true skills.
"Golden Flame Sword Technique!"
Su Xing shouted loudly, and a layer of golden light lit up on the blade, like a golden flame burning.
"I didn't expect that Su Xing would use his real skills as soon as he came up. It seems that Lin Xuan is in danger!"
"That's right. After all, he is an intermediate martial artist at the Huang level. Coupled with Su Xing's cultivation at the peak of the fourth level of Ningmai, it is estimated that Lin Xuan will be defeated within three moves." The disciples onlookers whispered, and they were not optimistic about Lin Xuan.
Xuan.
Su Xing slashed out the flame knife in his hand, stirring up a heat wave in the air, and the high temperature enveloped Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan always had a faint smile on his face. His sword skills remained unchanged. Every sword strike was like thunder piercing the sky. The cold sword edge cut through the void and touched Su Xing's right shoulder.
"Poof!" Su Xingru was struck by lightning, and his whole body flew out and fell to the ground.
"hiss"
Everyone's eyes widened. They never imagined that Lin Xuan would defeat Su Xing with one sword. You must know that Lin Xuan's cultivation level is not as good as Su Xing's.
Even the members of the Shenwei Group looked stunned. They knew Su Xing's strength, otherwise they wouldn't have let him take the lead. In their opinion, Su Xing's defeat of Lin Xuan was a sure thing. They didn't expect it.
Su Xing lost so easily.
Cough! Su Xing coughed up a mouthful of blood. He stood up awkwardly, his eyes full of shock.
"If you lose, don't forget to owe me thirty contribution points." Lin Xuan put away his sword and said.
Poof! Su Xing was so angry that he trembled all over and couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood. He couldn't accept this result for a while.
However, although he was angry, he did not dare to step forward. The sword strike just now was so fast that he was knocked away before he could see it clearly. This is enough to show that Lin Xuan's strength is far superior to him.
"Su Xing, come back!" said the members of the Shenwei Group.
Su Xing could only withdraw from the formation unwillingly, while the members of the Shenwei Group discussed in low voices.
"This guy is weird. His swordsmanship is very fast."
"Well, we can't lose again, otherwise our Kamui team will be disgraced."
"Liang Hong, go ahead." Xing Lifeng, a disciple of the Shenwei Regiment in charge of this operation, said.
"Okay, let him know what a fast sword is." The disciple named Liang Hong said with an evil smile.
He crossed his shoulders with his hands and walked into the formation with an arrogant look, looking at Lin Xuan with disdain in his eyes.
"Damn, it's actually Liang Hong!" someone in the crowd exclaimed.
"The Shenwei Group is really ruthless. They actually sent out masters of the fifth level of pulse condensation, and they are also masters of swordsmanship!"
"I wonder if Lin Xuan can hold on?" Many people were filled with expectations.
"That sword strike just now was good, but against me, you will definitely lose!" Liang Hong looked like he was sure of victory, "Don't worry, I won't kill you, I just need you to lie in bed for two months!"
Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows. He felt a dangerous aura from Liang Hong, but he was not afraid. The stronger the opponent, the more excited he became. Su Xing just now was too weak, and he had no chance to practice swordsmanship.
"I hope you can let me practice Thunder Sword Technique!" Lin Xuan was looking forward to it.
"Are you ready for the thirty contribution points?" Lin Xuan asked calmly.
Liang Hong was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "What a fool who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth!"
He suddenly pulled out his long sword and flew out suddenly. The long sword in his hand was red, with a bone-chilling chill, and he stabbed Lin Xuan.
I saw a red light flashing in the air and arriving in front of Lin Xuan in the blink of an eye. The speed was so fast that it caused a group of people to scream.
Lin Xuan's pupils shrank. Liang Hong was really proud of himself. In addition to his cultivation reaching the fifth level of pulse condensation, his swordsmanship was even more superb. With a single strike of his sword, Lin Xuan could see that Liang Hong was no ordinary person.
generation.
He took a deep breath and suddenly used the Thunder Sword Technique, stabbing out equally quickly.
clang!
The two long swords clashed, leaving a string of sparks in the air. The two struck out quickly, each move as fast as lightning. Everyone couldn't see their movements clearly, and they could only see two lights and shadows, one red and one green, fighting fiercely.
"Blood floods the cold mountain!" After Liang Hong struck hard, his sword technique suddenly changed, endless red light spread out, and the length of the sword seemed to be stained with blood, which was extremely strange.
"It's sword skills! Liang Hong is really good at it!" the members of the Shenwei Group lost their voices. They didn't expect that Lin Xuan could force Liang Hong to use sword skills. You know, there is a level difference between the two!
"Boy, if you seek death yourself, I will help you!" Liang Hong's eyes turned red, like a bloodthirsty devil.
He turned into a streak of blood and rushed towards Lin Xuan. The entire space seemed to be torn in half, leaving only a streak of blood swimming.
"Sword skills?" Lin Xuan's eyes flashed with light, his aura suddenly became strong, and the black iron sword instantly turned into a divine thunder.