Luo Lie became confident again, because this time he wanted to use his strongest trump card.
This was prepared for him to challenge the genius, and he didn't expect to use it here.
However, he did not regret it, because Lin Xuan's combat prowess indeed qualified him to use this move.
"Originally, this was prepared for Heimu Ya, but I didn't expect it would be used on you!"
"You are honored to be the first witness!" Luo Lie's voice was cold.
"Prepared for Blackwood Cliff?" The surrounding warriors were shocked.
Heimu Ya is a genius-level warrior in the sand region. His strength is unfathomable and he has long transcended the category of ordinary extreme warriors.
Except for a few other geniuses, I am afraid no one can suppress him!
But now, Luo Lie's trump card was actually set up to counter Heimu Ya. One can imagine how terrifying that trump card is.
"I'm afraid this Lin Xuan is going to be doomed!"
This is what many people think.
"What's your trump card against Tianjiao?" Lin Xuan frowned. Looking at the opponent's confident look, he thought it might not be easy.
But he is not afraid, he also has the trump card!
And there’s more than one!
Therefore, Lin Xuan behaved quite calmly.
"If you have a trump card, use it quickly, otherwise you won't have a chance!" Lin Xuan acted very calmly.
"This Lin Xuan is really arrogant, and he is still talking big words!"
"Huh, this will only speed up his death!" Mu Yue and others sneered.
"ignorance!"
Luo Lie snorted disdainfully, he believed that as long as he showed his trump card, the other party would be frightened!
A ball of golden flame emerged, beating in the palm of my hand, like a heart, beating non-stop.
In the center of the flame, there was a trace of pure golden flame, which was extremely agile, and it was it that beat like life.
This beating, accompanied by a fanatical and sharp aura, quickly spread to all directions.
That aura was so astonishing that it made the warriors around him tremble. It was a tremor coming from their souls.
Even some weak warriors' hearts beat with the flames.
As if out of control!
"What kind of flame is this? It's so terrifying. It can actually affect the heartbeat of a warrior!"
Everyone was shocked.
Lin Xuan was also shocked. His whole body tensed up because he sensed a powerful crisis, which was the golden flame coming from the front.
This feeling was so strong that it made him feel like he was facing the Venerable.
But he soon calmed down, because he knew that the other party's cultivation level was only at the limit of the psychic realm, and he was not a venerable one.
"Martial spirit! He actually condensed a trace of martial spirit!"
There were warriors all around shouting in surprise.
"What? That flame is actually a martial spirit!"
Everyone was horrified because Wuhun was a unique method of the Venerable.
The power of the martial spirit is very powerful, and it is definitely beyond the range that a warrior in the psychic realm can withstand.
Unexpectedly, Luo Lie could condense a trace of martial spirit. It was really terrifying!
Everyone was shocked.
If the extreme warriors of the psychic realm want to enter the higher realm of the venerable realm, they must first achieve the Great Perfection of their artistic conception, realize and condense the prototype of the martial spirit, so that they can be qualified to enter the venerable realm.
Therefore, the prototype of a martial spirit is what all warriors dream of. However, now, Luo Lie has condensed a trace of the prototype of a martial spirit. Although it is very small, it is indeed a real prototype of a martial spirit!
Lin Xuan was equally shocked. He didn't expect that the other party had reached this point. He was indeed the top genius.
"No, didn't he understand the artistic conception of gold? How come the prototype of the martial spirit is flame?" someone asked doubtfully.
In fact, everyone is wondering.
Lin Xuan also frowned, but with his outstanding soul power, he keenly discovered that there was a trace of pure gold light in the golden flame. It seemed that it was not a flame, but a small knife.
"It's a knife!"
Lin Xuan was shocked. He discovered that the flame outside was not the real prototype of the martial spirit. Only the tiny pure golden metal knife in the center was Luo Lie's martial spirit!
Although it was small, the pressure covered everything.
"Boy, I have already comprehended the rudiments of a martial spirit. There is no opponent at the same level!"
"So, you can go die!"
Luo Lie's voice was cold and he looked down at Lin Xuan.
The prototype of the martial spirit. Unexpectedly, Luo Lie condensed the prototype of the martial spirit. Heimu Yue laughed wildly, now it's good, the boy named Lin is dead!
Qi Tian also breathed a sigh of relief. Lin Xuan put too much pressure on him, so he desperately wanted to kill Lin Xuan.
This situation now suits his wish.
"The prototype of a martial spirit is indeed very powerful!" Lin Xuan looked solemn, not underestimating the enemy at all.
However, he showed no sign of fear.
Not long ago, he had just returned the Great Dragon Sword Soul to its origin.
Although he has not yet completely refined the Great Dragon Sword Soul, if he activates it with all his strength, its power will definitely be able to compete with the opponent, or even be stronger.
"You are the strongest opponent I have encountered so far, so you are worthy of my full strength!"
Lin Xuan's voice was calm, without any trace of panic.
Luo Lie smiled contemptuously, and after displaying a trace of his martial spirit, he completely ignored Lin Xuan.
Raising his right hand, Luo Lie could be seen holding the golden flame in front of his chest. The golden knife in the center rotated rapidly, exuding an astonishing power.
With a push from his palm, the flame quickly flew out, carrying the golden knife, like a golden stream of light, and quickly rushed towards Lin Xuan.
This blow, both in speed and power, surpassed the previous ones.
It can be said that a warrior who has not condensed the prototype of a martial spirit is simply unable to resist, no matter how many people there are, it will be useless.
Because this is a qualitative change, a change in the nature of the attack, and cannot be countered by quantity.
That's why Luo Lie has this kind of confidence,
Looking at the rushing flames, Lin Xuan was extremely calm. At this moment, he fell into a very strange state.
Using all his strength to activate the dragon sword spirit in his body, he quickly struck out the killing sword in his hand.
The roar of the mini true dragon in his body exuded an unpredictable force, which merged with the killing sword in his hand and slashed out quickly.
The blood-colored sword energy surged, and a red true dragon evolved in the air, roaring up to the sky.
At this moment, the True Dragon Sword Qi was very agile, as if it had a soul.
With a roar, the red dragon sword energy quickly rushed towards the golden flames ahead.
This spiritual strike caused a sensation in all directions as soon as it appeared, because everyone felt the same aura from Lin Xuan as Luo Lie, which was the aura of the prototype of the martial spirit.
"The prototype of a martial spirit, how is this possible!"
Luo Lie was also shocked, his eyes full of disbelief.
You must know that the prototype of a martial spirit can only be condensed after the cultivation reaches the limit of the psychic realm and the artistic conception reaches perfection.
However, the young man in front of me is clearly in the late stage of the psychic realm. How could he have the prototype of a martial spirit!
Luo Lie was a little confused and didn't believe what was happening in front of him.
The people below were even more shocked. They could not understand at all that Lin Xuan could possess the prototype of a martial spirit.
Mu Yue and Qi Tian were even more horrified, as if they had seen a ghost.
It is estimated that they will never forget this scene in their lives, and they will never dare to cause trouble to Lin Xuan from now on!
Not only the warriors, but also many sages in Liusha City were watching the battle silently. At this moment, they were also greatly surprised when they saw Lin Xuan unleashing an attack similar to the prototype of a martial spirit.
This is so unusual and completely violates the principle of condensing the prototype of Wuhun