Everyone was stunned, a second-grade inscription master like Zhong Yu couldn't survive two moves in the hands of the black-robed young man, and the others were simply killed in seconds when they went up.

Lin Xuan looked at the black-robed young man, his eyes were extremely solemn.

"Strong!" was how he felt.

Swish!

The black-robed young man looked at Lin Xuan, his gaze was like a pillar of fire, scorching hot.

Lin Xuan's expression did not move, and the sword in his eyes flickered, as if the peerless divine sword was unsheathed, extremely sharp.

Ding Ding Ding!

The air glowed with fire, like metal intersecting, and a ripple of energy quickly dispersed.

"Jie Ji ......"

The black-robed young man sneered and walked off the stage quickly.

Soon after, Lin Xuan took the stage again.

Many people's hearts were shocked, and they looked at Lin Xuan with solemn expressions.

Until now, no one would underestimate Lin Xuan.

However, when they saw Lin Xuan's opponent, they all exclaimed in surprise.

"Haha, the kid surnamed Lin is dead!"

Many disciples of the Inscription Hall sneered.

Xia Guo's disciples frowned and looked cautiously at the figure on the stage.

Dressed in a short purple skirt, just below the thighs, the upper body is even cooler, and most of the snow white on the chest is exposed, which makes people feel bloody.

With a delicate face and a devil's figure, this is simply a demon girl.

"It's so beautiful!"

"Tsk, those thighs, so white!"

"You want to die, don't talk nonsense!She's the second disciple of the Purple Extreme Demon Palace!" someone warned.

"Purple Pole Demon Palace!"

Suddenly, the faces of many warriors returned to clarity, and even their eyes converged a lot.

This Purple Pole Demon Palace is not only the three-rank sect of the Shadow Kingdom, it is powerful, and its methods are even more cruel!

Otherwise, it would not be famous for the word Demon Palace.

Xia Guo's disciples had solemn faces, and many people were worried about Lin Xuan.

Hua Yan, the second disciple of the Purple Pole Demon Palace, is an existence that is several times stronger than He Yingcai!

"Lin Xuan is dead this time!"

The disciples of the Shadow Kingdom all sneered.

Many of the other warriors in the ring also looked over here.

Even the black-robed young man was staring at the ring.

"Hehe, little boy, you still don't surrender when you see your sister?" Hua Yan's voice was sweet to death.

There is a hint of charm in this voice, which makes people feel angry.

At that moment, some disciples who were closer to the ring had red faces, and their skin seemed to be dripping blood.

Hua Yan's voice sounded, and Lin Xuan felt that the invisible soul power interfered with his perception, and at the same time, the breath in his body seemed to be boiling.

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, the great dragon sword intent in his body formed an invisible sword qi, cutting off the void.

"Purple Extreme Demon Palace?" the corners of Lin Xuan's mouth raised slightly, "This trick is useless to me!"

Lin Xuan's gaze was sharp, and the place he passed was like a sword sweeping, turning everything into nothingness.

"Huh?"

Seeing that her charm illusion had no effect, Hua Yan showed a hint of surprise.

With a shallow smile, like a lily blooming, the expression of the flower face was beautiful to the extreme at this moment, and many people had a peculiar picture in their eyes.

"If you want to play, I'll play with you!"

Lin Xuan sneered, these **** studied the inscription given to him by the wine master, and there was a new study of the soul application.

There seemed to be thousands of inscriptions turning in his right eye, and a strange soul fluctuation was transmitted.

"Sleepy!"

The surrounding scene has changed drastically, and Hua Yan seems to be in a dark cage.

Whoa!

The sound of chains rang out, restraining her quickly.

Snort!

The cold iron chain exerted a slight force, twisting the clothes on her body into shreds.

The jade-like body was exposed to the air, followed by all kinds of torture.

Outside, Hua Yan stood still, and suddenly frowned.

She bit the tip of her tongue lightly, and her eyes were full of purple.

In the spiritual space, the jade-like body suddenly changed drastically, scattered like flower petals.

And where Lin Xuan stood, countless tentacles were born, entangling him.

"Hehe, play pupil tricks for me, you're still far away!"

Hua Yan smiled charmingly, as if water was about to drip from her eyes.

"Unleash your most primitive desires!"

Pink gas poured out from the tentacles and burrowed into Lin Xuan's body.

Snort!

The sword of the soul slashes through and slashes everything away.

"Ruxue is still alive, right?" Lin Xuan suddenly asked.

"What? How do you know?" Hua Yan was slightly stunned, and then her face changed as if she remembered something.

"Could it be that you injured him?

"Sword of Souls!"

The corners of Lin Xuan's mouth raised slightly, and the translucent sword qi suddenly stabbed out, cutting off the tentacles around him.

The sword qi was agitated, and it quickly slashed towards Hua Yan.

"This, impossible, how can you do this!" Hua Yan finally changed her face.

Her soul flickered, and she was about to flee this space.

However, the speed of the soul sword was unimaginable, and it slashed Hua Yan's soul in an instant.

Outside, Lin Xuan and Hua Yan's bodies stood quietly without any movement.

However, the disciples around all knew that they must be engaged in a special soul battle.

And this kind of battle is the most dangerous, the slightest carelessness, will be killed!

"Isn't it?, could this Lin Xuan be so strong that he can compete with Hua Yan?"

"Impossible, Hua Yan is the second disciple of the Purple Pole Demon Palace, how can Lin Xuan be her opponent!"

"It's only five breaths, wait. ”

These people are nervous and don't know what's going on.

Suddenly, Hua Yan's body trembled and resumed her movements.

"It's over!" the hearts of the crowd were excited, they knew that the soul confrontation was over.

Burst!

However, to their surprise, Hua Yan's face turned pale and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"How is it possible? Hua Yan actually vomited blood!"

"Did she lose?"

Everyone couldn't believe it and hurriedly looked at Lin Xuan.

I saw Lin Xuan smiling, his expression was still the same, and he didn't feel any discomfort.

"No, I must have fallen for the illusion!

"Yes, it must be Lin Xuan's illusion!"

Many disciples of the Shadow Kingdom shouted loudly, unwilling to believe this fact.

The disciples of the Purple Extreme Demon Palace couldn't accept it even more, they preferred to believe that they had fallen for the illusion.

"Is it even better?" Lin Xuan said lightly.

Hua Yan clutched her undulating chest, and a hint of struggle appeared in her eyes.

Thinking of his perverted physical skills again, Hua Yan finally sighed.

"Good brother, you won!"

"What? Hua Yan actually took the initiative to admit defeat!" A group of people were stunned.

"Winner, Lin Xuan!"

The referee's voice echoed through the valley, and it startled everyone.

At this moment, almost everyone looked at Lin Xuan.

In the stands, the elders of the Purple Extreme Demon Palace frowned.

"Even Huayan lost, this kid doesn't seem to be simple!"

"I've never heard of it before, I don't know where it came from!"

"Although Hua Yan lost, there is still Ziye, as long as he is there, the first place must be ours!"

Several elders of the Purple Extreme Demon Palace talked in a low voice.

Near the second ring, the purple-haired Ziye looked at Lin Xuan with a chill in his expression.

"Huayan, don't worry, I'll help you avenge this revenge!

In the next game, Ziye fought against Li Guang.

In the second ring, the purple-haired Ziye walked up to the stage, and he just glanced at his opponent.

"Ahh

A miserable cry sounded in the second ring, which made people's scalps tingle when they heard it.