All the disciples of the Shenwei Regiment were shocked. They didn't expect Jiang Yulong's reaction to be so big.
"I'll give you one last chance to speak out and live! Otherwise, die!" Jiang Yulong's sword pointed at Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan squinted his eyes with a lazy smile on his face, but said to the wine master in his heart: "Is what you just said true?"
"That's right, Xiaoxuanzi, you still don't believe me when I say you are young, you can't even hear the whole story." The wine master taught him a lesson, "Although this Wind Escape Talisman is broken, it can still be used once, so your life is saved.
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"Uncle Drunkard, when I fight him, you are using the Wind Escape Talisman." Lin Xuan said.
"Oh, you want to take action?" The wine master was stunned, "Hey, Xiao Xuanzi, I'm not attacking you, but you are two levels behind, be careful of being killed instantly!"
Under Jiang Yulong's gaze, Lin Xuan showed no fear. He smiled and said, "I have heard about the Four Outer Sect Masters for a long time. Is it the same as the rumors?"
"How about two moves?"
Jiang Yulong frowned. He really didn't understand where a fourth-level spiritual warrior could get his confidence.
"Boy, you are looking for death. How dare you talk to Senior Brother Jiang like this!" Finally, the disciples of the Shenwei Regiment couldn't bear it anymore.
"That's right, you don't know who you are, and you dare to challenge the four heroes of the outer sect. Don't forget, your life is still in our hands!"
Lin Xuan ignored these people and drew his stainless steel sword. He knew that he only had one chance to make a move, so he had to use the strongest move.
He cannot use the flying stars from the sky, which are his trump cards to save his life, and the only strongest move he can use is the first heavy sword skill of Thunder Sword Technique, Thirteen Swords in One.
In an instant, Lin Xuan raised his skill to its strongest state, and all his strength was concentrated on this sword.
There was a flash of cold light, and the long sword passed by without any earth-shattering sound or even light. Just such a sword was so fast that the other disciples of the Kamui Regiment could not see the trajectory of the sword at all.
Jiang Yulong didn't expect that Lin Xuan would actually dare to take action, and the sword technique was beyond his expectation.
"I will let you know what genius is and what gap is!" Jiang Yulong smiled evilly, and the long sword in his hand pierced through like a dragon, with an astonishing momentum.
Clang!
The two swords struck each other, bursting out with dazzling light.
Lin Xuan's attack did not hurt Jiang Yulong. After all, the gap between the two was too big. However, this sword still changed the opponent's sword force. The long sword that originally struck Lin Xuan deviated from the direction and missed him.
Pass.
"Is this the strength of the four outer sect heroes?" Lin Xuan didn't feel disappointed at all. He was no worse than anyone else. What he lacked was only time. You must know that he had only practiced for three months.
boom!
Wherever the sword light passes, everything will be reduced to ashes.
However, there was a trace of anger on Jiang Yulong's face. His sword was actually shaken by the opponent. This was simply a shame for him.
"Humph!" Jiang Yulong snorted coldly, and the long sword danced again. The substantial sword light was breathtaking, and he rushed towards Lin Xuan with violent energy.
"Haha, the four outer sect heroes are nothing more than that. Next time we meet, I will defeat you with the sword in my hand!" Lin Xuan laughed, and a strong wind surged around him.
"I gave the brown stone to the people of the Viper Mercenary Group, I hope you can still come in time!"
The strong wind enveloped Lin Xuan and swept him into the distance.
call!
Jiang Yulong's long sword fell, but it only hit the air. Lin Xuan's laughter still echoed in the forest and could not go away for a long time.
Jiang Yulong's face was cold. A young disciple who looked like an ant toyed with him and then walked away. This kind of thing had never happened to him before.
"Boy, next time we meet, I will definitely kill you and my sword!" Jiang Yulong had murderous intentions.
The surrounding Shenwei Regiment disciples looked at each other in shock and did not dare to speak. Lin Xuan's actions once again gave them a loud slap in the face.
"What are you doing standing still? Why don't you go find the Viper Mercenary Group!" Jiang Yulong said in a deep voice.
"Then Lin Xuan..."
The disciples of the Shenwei Group wanted to say something more, but seeing Jiang Yulong's face that was colder than an iceberg, they could only swallow the rest of their words.
"Follow me and search for the Viper Mercenary Group with all your strength. Once you find it, report it immediately!" The disciples of the Shenwei Group immediately divided into countless groups and disappeared into the forest.
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Lin Xuan was wrapped in the strong wind and could not see the scenery outside, but he could feel that he was flying.
"This feeling is so amazing!" Lin Xuan couldn't help shouting.
"When you reach the Spirit Transformation Realm, you will be able to fly with your own power!" Master Jiu said.
"I will definitely reach the spirit transformation realm!" Lin Xuan's eyes were firm.
Above the Pulse Condensation Realm is the Spiritual Sea Realm. Once you reach this realm, your spiritual power can be released from the body and kill people thousands of miles away. After the Spiritual Sea Realm, there is the Spirit Transformation Realm. In this realm, monks can get rid of the shackles of the body.
, to achieve air-control flight.
Just as Lin Xuan was thinking about the future, the strong wind around him gradually became smaller and finally disappeared, and Lin Xuan also reached the ground safely.
Lin Xuan steadied himself and looked around, and his little face suddenly became extremely ugly.
Eerie and cold.
This was Lin Xuan's most direct feeling. He looked around vigilantly. There were some trees and vines growing around him. Most of them were gray and black in color. What was even more strange was that there was no sound at all.
Yes, except for Lin Xuan's heartbeat, there is really no other sound.
"What the hell is this place?" Lin Xuan's scalp felt numb, "You're not in the Devil's Pit, are you?"
"Hey, Xiao Xuanzi, you are really a crow's mouth!" the wine master said leisurely.
"What? It's really a devil's trap!" Lin Xuan lost his voice, "Now the game is over. I just escaped from the tiger's mouth, but now I am in danger. I have been really bad lately!"
Lin Xuan held a small face, and suddenly his expression changed: "That's not right. Didn't you say that everyone who was close to the magic pit died? Why am I okay?"
"Isn't this a magic pit?" Thinking of this, Lin Xuan suddenly became happy.
"This is indeed a devil's pit, but you are in it." The wine master sighed and poured another basin of cold water.
"Inside the Devil's Pit?" Lin Xuan took a deep breath, "No one has ever been able to come inside the Devil's Pit. I want to see what's special about it."
"Uncle, are there no restrictions here?" Lin Xuan asked cautiously.
"No, just feel free to go. If I'm not wrong, this is also the outskirts." The wine man observed it and came to a conclusion.
Lin Xuan held a long sword in his hand, stepped over some vines, and walked cautiously inside.
Gradually, there are fewer and fewer trees, replaced by cold stone monuments, standing straight like trees.
Most of these stone tablets were in dilapidated condition, as if they had gone through countless years. As soon as he got close to them, Lin Xuan felt a sense of vicissitudes of life.
"Hey..." The wine master sighed when he saw these stone tablets, and his voice was full of helplessness.
Lin Xuan didn't know why the wine master had such emotion. He walked forward and gently touched the monuments. Suddenly, he let out a light sigh, as if he had discovered something.