Inverse Sword God

Even the lack of the old man, Song Yunxing and others were in awe of the old man.

The black heart elder beside Song Yunxing was staring at the Wupindan pharmacist with flashing eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Lin Xiaoyou, that person is the chairman of the Tianshan Kingdom Inscription Alliance, and the chairman of Mengchuan."

"He is the top alchemist of Tianshan Kingdom and the only Wupin Mingdan Master."

The old man in the land lacked envy in his words, and he could see that he had full desire and pursuit for Master Wupinmingdan.

The seats in the Dan King Hall and the Medicine Emperor's Court are similar, and the two sides have a strong gunpowder flavor.

"Miss Song, I heard that you have been in retreat for half a month, and you must have increased your strength a lot?" Wu Shaoyu sneered, "I hope that I won't fry the oven by then."

"Otherwise, in the presence of so many people, they are ashamed!"

"You!" Song Qianqian's chest trembled, undulating like a mountain, Wu Shaoyu's eyes straightened.

"Don't be too proud, you will lose the second pass!" Song Qianqian said with gritted teeth.

She ignored Wu Shaoyu directly, with a pair of beautiful eyes, and stared at Lin Xuan firmly.

"I didn't kill you after a while, otherwise there would not be so many things!"

"But today I will let you know how great I am!"

Lin Xuan squinted his eyes: "Anytime."

"Well, you are the disciples of the Dan King Hall, really weak and poor!"

A disdainful voice came, not looking at Lin Xuan and others at all.

"What did you say! You say it again!"

The disciples of the Dan King Palace are angry. They are the pride of the sky. How can they tolerate others despise?

However, when they saw the speaker, they all lost their momentum.

Because it is the short-haired youth who despise them, and the only one among the younger generation to enter the Sanpin Mingdan division.

Faced with such figures, the disciples of Dan Wangdian developed a sense of inferiority.

It is not that he is not talented, but that the other party is too evil!

The short-haired young Duan Fei stood high, overlooking the crowd.

"You are Lin Xuan? Master Erdan Mingdan, but the strength is so disappointing!"

"Strength is not seen, but compared." Lin Xuan said slightly, "Sanpin Mingdan is very amazing?"

"In my opinion, you are nothing like this!"

"Dare you speak to me like this?" Duan Fei's tone was severe, with a sense of murder.

"Really looking for death!" Song Qianqian also sneered, "Say that Sanpin Mingdan is useless?"

"Do you know the rules? As soon as Brother Duan's Sanpin Pill is out, you will lose!"

"Sister Song, let's go, then we can appreciate the tears of their failure."

A group of people left arrogantly.

The people in Yaohuangyuan lost in the first pass, and their hearts were very disappointed. This time, they must show their full strength and step down the Dan King Hall!

Seeing the disciples of the Dan King Hall and the Medicine Emperor's Court, the warriors in the surrounding area shouted loudly and kept cheering.

They were just watching the liveliness, and it wasn't a big deal at all.

Dangdang

Just as everyone was talking, the crisp bell sounded and echoed in Fengyue Square.

Suddenly, the lively crowd calmed down.

Countless eyes looked towards the high platform in front, where there was an old figure.

"I announced in the name of the President of the Inscription Alliance that the 13th Dan King Competition is now underway!" President Meng Chuan said in a loud voice.

The sound was like a wave, spreading all around.

The crowd below shouted a shout of cheering, and scattered the clouds in the sky.

President Meng Chuan's voice echoed: "Dear contestants, please come to your place."

The words fell, hundreds of figures vacated, and flew towards the black stone platform.

Song Qianqian was wearing a blue robe, and the spiritual power surged under her feet, forming clouds, and took her to Shitai.

"It's so beautiful, it's a goddess!"

"Such a young man is a warrior in a spiritual realm. Yaohuangyuan is not built!"

The martial arts all around admired.

The short-haired youth Duan Fei also flew with his hands, and his movements were chic, causing many female warriors to scream below.

"Pretend anything, my little master will!" Wu Shaoyu's face went wild.

He looked back at Lin Xuan, disdaining: "You better think of a better posture, but don't lose the people in the King's Palace!"

After all, he is like an arrow from Li Xuan, shuttle in the air.

These people turned out to be martial arts soldiers. Although Wu Shaoyu's cultivation was moisture, they were still able to fly.

Others don't have such smart movements. They are not martial arts warriors.

After those people went up, the warriors around looked at Lin Xuan.

They will not forget that Lin Xuan repeatedly took out new medicines at the exhibition and defeated Yaohuangyuan.

"Well, it's not a warrior in a spiritual realm? How can he get up?"

"I don't know. I can't fly."

"You should use your body skills, but in this case, he is much worse than Song Qianqian and others."

Lin Xuan touched his nose. This is the alchemy competition. It should be the quality of elixir. Why should you show your body?

Is it easy to gain points for light work?

Lin Xuan couldn't figure it out, but since he wanted to show, he showed them to them.

On the stone platform, Duan Fei, Song Qianqian and others stood high, looking towards Lin Xuan with the mood of watching a theater.

In the stands, a group of elixir masters are also waiting for Lin Xuan to play.

Song Yunxing and others sneered, and they were anxious that Lin Xuan could not get up.

Among the expectations, Lin Xuan took a step forward.

He walked up step by step just like going up the stairs.

"What the **** does he think he is a warrior in a spiritual realm?"

"If he goes on like this, he will fall to death."

Duan Feiwang looked down and sneered: "It really is a fool!"

But then, his pupils shrank, and his face showed an incredible expression.

Not only him, all the warriors around him had grown up, as if they saw something terrible.

In the air, Lin Xuan stepped up step by step, with his feet stepping in the air, and a silver dragon ghost appeared.

"Standing? It's impossible!"

"He is not a warrior in a spiritual realm, how could he do it!"

"Did he hide his strength?"

Everyone speculated, but did not feel the aura fluctuations.

Just when everyone was puzzled, President Meng Chuan smiled.

"Little guy, so pure soul strength!"

"Old Han ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Where did you find such a teenager?"

As soon as President Meng Chuan opened his mouth, the masters of elixir around him suddenly understood, one by one, and quickly sensed the changes in the sky.

"This is ... soul power!"

"He turned the stairs with soul power!"

All the elders took a sip of air-conditioning, which was too scary.

Not only does he need strong soul power, but also precise control, he will fall when there is a difference.

Song Yunxing and others looked dull and stared at Lin Xuan resentfully.

"How can this boy have such a pure soul!"

"Not afraid. Although he is powerful, he still hasn't broken through the Sanpin Mingdan division, which is still a bit worse than Duan Fei."

"We won this game!" Elder Blackheart laughed