The stage of life and death is not a competition, but a battle of life and death. Once on the stage of life and death, one person will definitely fall.
At this time, the life and death platform was crowded with people. Many inner disciples arrived early, fearing that they would miss this kind of battle. After all, no one had used the life and death platform for many years.
"Do you think Lin Xuan has a chance of winning?"
"Don't be ridiculous, he is a kid who just entered the inner sect, can he fight against Zhang Qian?"
"Probably he has gained the limelight in the outer sect. He is arrogant and does not take the people in the inner sect seriously. It would be better for such a person to die!" The person who spoke was a disciple of the Shenwei Group.
"To be number one in the outer sect, you must have good talent, but it's a pity that once you get on the stage of life and death, you are destined to die here."
The surrounding disciples were talking a lot, and some even didn't know Lin Xuan's name. It's no wonder that Lin Xuan didn't participate in the ranking battle on the stone tablet when he entered the inner sect. It's normal for most people not to know him.
In the crowd, there were not only veteran inner sect disciples, but also young people who entered the inner sect with Lin Xuan.
Jiang Yulong followed a young man in white with a cold expression. On the other side, Duan Fei's eyes flashed, and next to him were Tang Yi and other members of the battle team.
Shangguan Liuyun, Yin Qingyi and others were also standing in the crowd, waiting nervously for Lin Xuan's arrival.
"Zhang Qian is here!" Someone shouted.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes turned to look. In front of them, there was a young man in purple clothes, carrying a sword on his back, and his face was as cold as ice. Next to him was a young man in blue shirt, and the two of them strode toward the stage of life and death.
Zhang Qian raised his head, nodded slightly to the young man in white in front of Jiang Yulong, and then jumped onto the life and death stage. The young man in blue came to the young man in white.
"Zhang Qian has arrived, so why doesn't Lin Xuan come?" Someone in the crowd complained.
"That's right, I don't think I dare to come!"
"Don't fight a life-or-death battle if you're afraid of death..."
Many disciples cursed in low voices, and Zhang Qian also frowned slightly, but he was already standing on the stage of life and death, so he couldn't say anything.
Just when the others were getting impatient, Lin Xuan finally appeared.
Calm, calm, and without any panic, Lin Xuan stepped out of the way and came to the stage of life and death.
This decisiveness made the waiting disciples slightly stunned. It seemed that Lin Xuan did not seem to be deliberately delaying time.
Feeling Lin Xuan's aura, Zhang Qian across from him suddenly opened his eyes, and an astonishing murderous aura erupted from his body. His cold eyes were like blades, as if he wanted to cut Lin Xuan into countless pieces.
"What a terrifying murderous aura. It seems that Lin Xuan is dead." Many disciples were frightened. The murderous aura made their hearts tremble.
At this time, the law enforcement elder also arrived, and with him came an elder Xue and two instructors.
The two instructors are Murong Qianling and Xie. The former is Lin Xuan's instructor, and the latter is naturally Zhang Qian's instructor. The elder Xue is Xie's master. It is said that he was optimistic about Zhang Qian and wanted to accept him as his disciple.
, now it seems that these words are not false.
"Teacher Murong!" Ye Qing and Luo Qingshan walked over.
Lin Xuan looked at the figures in the distance without any disturbance in his heart. Even if Zhang Qian had the support of the sect elders behind him, he would not be soft-hearted.
"I ask you one last time, do you want to engage in a life and death battle?" the law enforcement elder asked.
"Only one of my disciples and him can survive!" Zhang Qian's voice was cold.
Lin Xuan also nodded in agreement and insisted on fighting a life and death battle. This was something he had already thought about and would not change it.
The law enforcement elder sighed, and then announced the start of a life and death battle.
The next moment, two astonishing breaths burst out at the same time, colliding in the void, causing violent vibrations.
Bang bang bang!
Invisible waves of air swept around, and some of the disciples who were close to him retreated in fear. The platform of life and death was one meter high and ten meters long and wide, which was enough for the inner sect disciples to compete on it.
However, at the beginning, the breath of the two people spread to the edge of the life and death platform, how could it not be shocking.
"Boy, I want you to go down and apologize to my brother today!" Zhang Qian's voice was filled with murderous intent.
"Zhang Bin has done many evil things and deserves to die!" Lin Xuan felt no guilt.
"Death!" Zhang Qian yelled, and the long sword behind him was unsheathed and held in his hand.
The three-foot-long sword light cut through the sky and struck Lin Xuan like a horse, extremely dazzling.
"What a terrifying power!" An eighth-level pulse condensing disciple exclaimed. He couldn't resist such an attack, let alone Lin Xuan, a seventh-level pulse condensing disciple.
Looking at this stunning sword, Lin Xuan's pupils shrank: "This sword is more powerful than the black-clothed warrior who attacked me. He is worthy of being a disciple of the sect!"
Zhang Qian's strength and foundation far surpassed the average eighth-level pulse condensing warrior. However, Lin Xuan's cultivation had also been improving by leaps and bounds in recent days. He didn't have a trace of fear at all. He swayed and stepped forward to meet him.
"Phantom Thunder Step!"
The golden arc exploded, and Lin Xuan's figure disappeared in front of everyone. The three-foot-long sword slashed through the air, creating a terrifying crack several feet long on the ground.
Whoosh! Lin Xuan appeared beside Zhang Qian, with golden light glowing on his palms.
"Golden Thunder Palm!"
With a palm wave, the golden palm shadow filled the sky, covering Zhang Qian.
"This is it!" The others were okay and just marveled at the strength of the two of them, but the blue-shirted boy Ling Ze's pupils shrank sharply. He was very familiar with this move because it was his favorite move as a guard.
"It seems that Ah Hei really died in his hands!" Ling Ze looked ferocious, and at the same time there was a hint of fear in his heart.
That day, the black-clothed warrior was an eighth-level warrior, while Lin Xuan was only a sixth-level warrior. There was a gap of two realms between the two, but Lin Xuan was able to fight back. What will be the outcome of today's life-and-death duel, Ling Ze
can not imagine.
On the stage of life and death, Zhang Qian sneered, waved his long sword, and cut off all the golden palm shadows, and then rushed towards Lin Xuan with an even more fierce sword light.
"Crazy Knife Dance!"
In an instant, dozens of sharp sword lights flew out, slashing at Lin Xuan from various angles.
Lin Xuan's body swayed, leaving golden shadows on the ground. None of the swords in the sky could cut him.
"What a fast speed! Is he still a seventh-level pulse condensing warrior?" Many people's eyes widened.
In the crowd, Duan Fei also had an expression of disbelief. Lin Xuan's speed had completely surpassed him, which shocked him. After all, speed was his strongest tool, but now he was surpassed. This
The taste is unimaginable.
Lin Xuan's speed reached a new level. Like a ghost, he came to Zhang Qian, with his right palm shining with golden light, and slapped him in the back of the heart.
Boom! Bang!
There was a loud noise that shook everyone's eardrums.
On the stage of life and death, arrogant laughter sounded, and then, a figure quickly retreated.
This figure was Lin Xuan. His palm did hit Zhang Qian, but it had no impact because he didn't even break through the protective spiritual power.
"Hahahaha! With your strength, you can't break through my body defense, but I can kill you with one strike!" Zhang Qian raised his sword high with a crazy look on his face.