1389.Chapter 1389 - The Hedron Is Upon Arrival!
"I guess it must be a bloody hand, that guy is a battle maniac, it's too terrifying, I'm afraid even Nangong Hao may not be able to suppress him. ”
"That's nature, the bloody hand is the first person of our younger generation!" A group of disciples from the Bloody Demon Hall were very confident.
"It's hard to say, that Hua Wufeng is very weird, he actually defeated Nangong and Wuying and others, and it can be said that his strength is also extremely strong. ”
"Who knows if he'll do a miracle this time?"
"What are you kidding! That guy must have been lucky to get this far, otherwise he would have been defeated!"
"Yes, wait, wait, my bloody hand will shoot it to death with one palm. ”
"Did you get water in your head? He and my bloody hand are not at the same level of strength at all!"
The martial artists in the Blood Demon Hall sneered one by one.
At this time, someone exclaimed: "Look, someone has come out!"
Suddenly, everyone stopped discussing, but looked ahead with all their attention,
Nangong Hao, Ghost Li and others also held their breath.
When the first figure appeared, everyone was stunned.
"What? Why is it him again?"
Everyone was shocked, and they found that the first one to come out was Lin Xuan.
"Cangtian, this guy is so powerful, he even defeated his bloody hands?"
"Dark Horse, this is definitely the biggest dark horse within my Holy Sect!"
Everyone exclaimed, and those disciples of the Blood Demon Hall were full of despair: "Impossible, he can't win?"
"How could he possibly beat Lord Bloody Hand?"
"Dreaming, I must be dreaming!"
"Heavens, can anyone tell me what's going on?"
Many people screamed, and Nangong Hao, Jade Rakshasa and others in front of them also looked cold.
The result was beyond their expectations.
They didn't believe that Lin Xuan could survive to the end and win the first place.
"Damn, how can this kid be so lucky?
"yes, I wonder what they tried again this time?"
Ghost Li and the others talked in a low voice, their voices full of resentment.
Lin Xuan smiled disdainfully, and he didn't bother to explain.
The next moment, the void trembled, and the figure of the bloody hand also came out, but as soon as he came out, he shook his body and knelt directly on the ground, vomiting blood.
"What? Hurt!"
"How is that possible? How could he take such a serious injury?"
Nangong Hao, Jade Rakshasa, Ghost Li and others were shocked, and their scalps were numb.
Originally, they thought that Lin Xuan was just lucky, just like trying something that the bloody hand was not good at, so he was able to win.
But now it seems that this is not the case at all.
Looking at the appearance of the bloody hands, it was completely experienced in a big war.
They couldn't believe that the injuries on the bloody hands were caused by Lin Xuan.
"Impossible, did they fight directly?"
"Why was Bloody Hand injured by that kid, how could he be so strong?"
"Damn, this kid's strength is beyond our expectations, no, we must join forces to suppress him in the next game, and we will never let him succeed again!"
The voices of a group of people were hideous, and the next moment, they all held their breath because in the center of the Bazhen chess game, a white crystal appeared.
The thing was half the size of a fist, oval-shaped, and white all over, emitting a soft glow.
Lin Xuan stretched out his hand to hold it, and immediately felt a very pure energy contained in it.
"Is this the mysterious spar?" Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows, surprised in his heart, but he didn't absorb it, but put it in the storage ring.
Seeing this, the pupils of Nangong Hao, Ghost Li, Jade Rakshasa and others shrank sharply. Then the breathing became heavy,
He didn't absorb it!
Everyone's hearts were beating wildly, and their eyes were fiery.
Because if they get it, they will definitely absorb it immediately and improve their strength so that they can prepare for the next battle.
But the other party didn't absorb it at all, but directly put it away, which means that the opponent's strength will not increase at all in the future.
This undoubtedly gives them great hope.
Because there are a total of three rounds of this kind of competition, that is to say, the remaining two rounds, as long as they work together to suppress Lin Xuan, it is possible to get a white spar.
Moreover, as long as they get the white spar, they will absorb it immediately, then their strength will be greatly increased.
Even after the Eight Treasures chess game, they could catch Lin Xuan and seize the mysterious spar and blood soul stone in the opponent's storage ring.
Thinking of this, everyone trembled with excitement.
Lin Xuan saw the expressions of these people in his eyes, and sneered in his heart, the reason why he didn't take the mysterious spar immediately was because he was very suspicious in his heart.
Because the effect of this boost is amazing.
People like Nangong Hao and Bloody Hand were all little warriors of the Spirit Mirror half a year ago, but in half a year, by absorbing the mysterious spar, they directly reached the Venerable Nine Heavens.
The changes in this can be said to be the difference between heaven and earth.
Lin Xuan had never heard of such a thing, and he didn't dare to guarantee that there would be no side effects after absorption, so he would wait until after the Bazhen chess game, and then he would study it carefully.
As for these people, if they want to snatch the mysterious hedron, that's impossible!
At this point, Lin Xuan is quite confident.
The next moment, the light flashed, and everyone returned to their places.
The second inning begins.
The warriors around him settled down again and watched carefully.
However, they still have a lot of turmoil in their hearts, because the result of the last game was really unexpected.
They didn't expect that the final winner would be Lin Xuan, a guy who only appeared three days ago, and actually beat Nangong Hao and other Tianjiao to win the first place.
Three days ago, someone discussed such a thing, and they wouldn't believe it if they were killed.
But now, it's happening.
Ahead, the second game of the Bazhen chess game begins.
However, this time, everyone changed their strategy, because they found that no one was Lin Xuan's opponent when they fought alone.
So, these people decided to unite.
The Bloody Hand and the Wind Butterfly joined forces to form a powerful attack and kill Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan's palm quickly sealed, and suddenly a huge Qi Qi flew out from his fingertips, pounced forward, and shook the two of them back.
"What?"
The two were shocked: "Impossible? How did he do it?"
Seeing this scene, everyone's scalp was numb, and Nangong Hao, Bloody Hand and others were even more gloomy.
"No way, I don't believe it's not true!
These people fought back like crazy.
Outside the chess game, those martial artists were even more shocked, and even the city lord who was extremely mysterious and observed in the shadows frowned.
"Impossible, this kid obviously only has the cultivation of the Eight Heavens, but his strength surpasses Nangong Hao and the others, and even far surpasses!"
"This doesn't make sense! What is his situation? How can he have such a strong fighting power?"
The city lord's brows furrowed, and even he began to doubt Lin Xuan's identity.
Soon, the second game ended, and it was still Lin Xuan who won the first place and got a mysterious spar again.
Everyone looked desperate and couldn't believe it.