Inverse Sword God

Everyone was shocked, and it was hard to imagine that the power was not yet the full strength of the ruthless son.

Lin Xuan frowned slightly, watching Duan's relentless look not like lying.

"Let me see the skills of your Duan family!"

Lin Xuan is surrounded by the wind, with black hair like a waterfall, fluttering with the wind, with a kind of dust out.

"Dian Xing refers to the first style, and it is empty!"

One finger pointed out, the bright light flashed away and disappeared between the heavens and the earth.

Everyone was surprised and looked at each other, they couldn't see the fingers at all, they couldn't feel it.

Lin Xuan frowned deeply.

The next moment, his face changed slightly, his body flashed quickly, and he showed his extreme body style.

A sword-like fingertip instantly penetrated his phantom, then disappeared quickly.

"What? It's actually in the void, how can this be hidden?"

"No wonder the ruthless son is so confident, is this the real power of Star Pointer?"

The Blue Mountain Knife also took a deep breath, staring closely at Lin Xuan's figure.

He also has a bit of dread about Duan Jia's point finger.

"I don't know how this kid will hide?"

Lin Xuan was surprised, Ding Xingzhi was indeed beyond his expectation, and the effect was just like his wind mood, which could be integrated into the wind.

Moreover, what surprised him was that his soul could not be locked accurately.

You need to know that the speed of the star finger is extremely fast, and it is possible to make a mistake by a minute or a minute.

"Since you can't avoid it, it's not much!"

Lin Xuan abruptly stopped, the long sword waved, and the wicker-like sword pattern surrounded the whole body.

"The wind blows Liu Jian!"

A series of blue-stripe sword qi surrounds Lin Xuan. These sword qi blends with the mood of wind, and its power is far beyond ordinary.

Let the surrounding space seem to have changed.

boom!

The point star appears instantly, hitting the defense, and colliding with numerous sparks.

Huh!

Above the sword curtain, there were countless waves, and sharp sword qi spewed out from the sword curtain, cutting to the stars.

Lin Xuan used himself as a bait to elicit unpredictable fingers.

Then use the wind mood to defend, and then use the dragon sword to cut it off.

This series of actions happened in an instant, so when everyone returned to God, the point star has disappeared.

"What, actually blocked!" Duan relentlessly stunned.

This style is the killing trick in the star finger. It has no shadow and no trace. It can kill people invisible.

Far from being comparable to those previous fingers.

However, this killing was easily blocked by Lin Xuan.

This made him feel unreal.

"Impossible, this should be a coincidence!" Duan relentlessly believed.

His fingers flicked continuously, finger after finger flying out.

When the gods were in the air, they radiated to the Quartet, and rushed to Lin Xuan with his murderous spirit.

This scene shook everyone, and the momentum seemed to penetrate the world.

However, Lin Xuan was head-on this time.

The whole body's spiritual power runs, and the artistic conception of wind is exerted to the extreme.

At the same time, Xing Jue Jian cut out a ray of sword light, all of which contained the horror sword.

boom!

The void trembled, and a finger was split into two pieces and dissipated into the sky.

Huh!

Another **** disappeared.

The sword qi is vertical and inconceivable. Lin Xuan is like the sword god. Each sword has unpredictable power, which makes the point star disappear.

"No, this is not the mood of the wind!" Duan relentlessly looked to the sky, his face was very ugly.

"Is this attacking power a sword?"

"Impossible, he can already have the mood of wind, how could he still have swordsmanship!"

Duan Wurui did not believe it, because this is simply impossible. A person has two moods, he has never heard of it!

In the distance, the blue-shirted swordsman stood up suddenly, and the table in front of him was cut in half by the invisible knife gas.

At this moment, he was even more surprised than Duan merciless.

"Jianyi, he realized Jianyi!"

In the eyes of the blue-swording swordsman, the sword was blooming, and an amazing momentum arose from his body.

He understood the meaning of the sword and was able to clearly sense the sword of Lin Xuan.

The crowd exclaimed when they heard the words of the blue-shirted swordsman.

Jianyi, but it is extremely difficult to realize in the artistic conception!

Once understood, the attack power will multiply.

"No, isn't that kid comprehending the mood of the wind? How did it become sword again?"

"Yeah, did the swordsman feel wrong?"

"How is it possible, do you know who he is? He is Xinghaizong's enemies."

"How could he feel wrong!"

Hearing the words, everyone was silent.

Lin Xuan actually realized two kinds of artistic conceptions, this talent is too terrible!

Duan's ruthless complexion was even more ugly.

"Who the **** is this guy? How could he realize two moods?" He was jealous.

As a core disciple of the Duan family, he did not understand the mood.

And Lin Xuan, an unknown kid, realized two moods!

This gave him a deep sense of frustration!

"No, I ca n’t admit defeat. What is the mood? I am so good at him that I ca n’t lose!"

Duan relentlessly gritted his teeth, meanwhile, his body was full of breath, burning with blue flames.

He hit the star again, as if the dragon was roaring in the air!

"Three thousand thunders!"

A sword gas is like a thunder, with a horrible sword, cut to the void!

This sword is extremely violent, like a thunderbolt that hits the ground and chops everything.

At the same time, Lin Xuan displayed his magical magic step, raised the speed limit, and immediately came to Duan Wurui.

"Phantom sword!"

Lin Xuan's swordsmanship changed again, the sword qi was unreal, cut to the four sides.

Duan's ruthless complexion changed greatly, this sword spirit made him have a strong sense of crisis.

Swipe your fingers, the arc-shaped fingers fly out, forming a half-moon attack in front of you.

However, the phantom sword is imaginary and real, and it also carries illusion attacks. Duan Wurui could not be identified at all, and was instantly split by two swords.

The next moment, he flew out.

Although he supported the defensive armor for the first time, the horrible sword energy still made him bloody.

"Impossible, this is impossible! He can really resist my point finger." Duan mercilessly unacceptable.

Who is he? He is the core disciple of Duan family, and he is at the pinnacle of the spiritual realm.

Lin Xuan is just a warrior in the middle of the spiritual realm, and there is a difference between the two.

You must know that the gap between the realms of spiritual fusion is huge, and there is a world of difference between each realm.

Unless peerless geniuses or powerful weapons are available, cross-border battles are possible.

Even so, it can only cross one realm ~ www.ltnovel.com ~, and Lin Xuan actually fights across two realms, and has the upper hand!

This is really shocking.

Even with swordsmanship, it's impossible.

Duan Wuwang looked to Lin Xuan with eyes full of shock and unwillingness.

"No more fighting, you lost." Lin Xuan put away the star sword, Shen Sheng said.

"What are you talking about? You're only leading temporarily, and I haven't used all my strengths yet," Duan relentlessly said, and he couldn't accept the result.

Moreover, Lin Xuan's attitude made him even more angry.

But Lin Xuan shook his head: "I just kept my hand just now. You will be seriously injured if you continue to fight."

Everyone exclaimed that Lin Xuan's strength was already scary enough, and he still had reservations!

"Hum, talk less." Duan mercilessly disbelieving