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Endless spiritual power poured out of Lin Xuan's body, and at this moment, the time he was waiting for had also arrived.

"Disillusionment" was as cold as a quiet voice, and it was no longer gentle, the spiritual sword that pointed directly at Lin Xuan's back heart swallowed spiritual power, and pierced straight into Lin Xuan's back heart, and the flower on Lin Xuan's body burst and exploded in an instant.

At the same time, Lin Xuan's body was strangely twisted, his head twisted backwards, and he looked directly at Su Xinglian, who was stabbing at the back of his heart with a sword at great speed, and he actually pinched a seal with his hand, and the thorn of divine consciousness pierced Su Xinglian's purple mansion, and above his body, boom, the explosion of flames and purple spiritual power exploded, and above Lin Xuan's body, the three-layer Sanyang Separation Fire Cover was like a flying fire meteor, and it was directly destroyed in the explosion of the flower on the other side, and no one saw that Lin Xuan's flame shadow was like flowing gold all over his body. When the faint purple flower exploded, the purple flame actually incinerated most of the power of the purple spiritual power explosion.

Everyone watching the battle was dazzled at this moment.

They only saw the faint purple spiritual power explode on Lin Xuan's body, and Lin Xuan's three-layer flame shield burst with a bang, and at the same time, Lin Xuan seemed to have taken this blow hard, and turned his body around weirdly, between the lightning and flint, watching Su Xinglian's spirit sword pierce the original position in the back of his heart, but the next moment, Su Xinglian seemed to be frightened by Lin Xuan, and his movements were unexpectedly stunned, and when everyone under the ring saw the scene in the ring again, it was Lin Xuan who pinched Su Xinglian's neck with one hand, and the other hand was pierced by Su Xinglian's spirit sword, and at this moment, a bright red blood fell to the ground。

"Senior sister, if I urge spiritual power, you will die of incense, admit defeat or die" Lin Xuan was also extremely tragic at this moment, the green robe on his body had been hung on his body one by one, the scorched chest, and the bloody left hand, but everyone was calmed by Lin Xuanyun's light voice, this person did not give up or retreat when he was so seriously injured, he actually fought for his life, and in the end, he pinched Su Xinglian's life.

All the people are suffocated, this is a person who does not want to die.

Su Xinglian felt that the spiritual power above the big hand above his neck was restrained, if he said a word, it is estimated that he would really be ruthless. Suddenly, a trace of annoyance and resentment flashed in Su Xing's beautiful eyes, this guy, he is a senior sister, and even if he admits defeat, there is no need to be so cold, right?

Lin Xuan's left hand was withdrawn from the spirit sword, and a burst of blood suddenly soared.

"Senior sister" Lin Xuan's expression frowned slightly, and as soon as he spoke, he heard Su Xinglian's voice come out, "I lost."

Lin Xuan was stunned, looking at Su Xinglian stupidly, holding someone's neck with his hand, and his spiritual power was restrained.

He didn't expect that Su Xinglian would take the initiative to admit defeat, originally he wanted to persuade him bitterly.

However, when he found that Su Xinglian's face was getting redder and redder, and his eyes were becoming more and more annoyed, he suddenly remembered that he was still pinching someone's neck.

Quickly let go of his hand, and saw that the neck that was originally white like clotted fat had left a handprint with red fingers, and suddenly his mouth was dry, and he didn't know what to say, but the crazy energy just now dissipated.

"Senior sister, please forgive me, I have offended a lot. Lin Xuan habitually touched his nose, how did he know that his action made Su Xinglian's cheeks fly directly, glared at Lin Xuan fiercely, and shot directly out of the ring. Lin Xuan was stunned, but then reacted, looking at Su Xinglian who disappeared into a streamer, his face was embarrassed, he didn't feel it just now, he didn't notice the difference between men and women at the moment of death, and directly pinched Su Xinglian's pink neck, but just now, he touched his nose with this hand, no wonder Su Xinglian's expression was so embarrassed just now.

"In this battle, the Hundred Medicine Garden will win."

The sound of Tie Zhan spread all around the ring, and under the ring, many disciples did not know what had happened at the last moment. However, they felt a little chill in their hearts, this Lin Xuan was ruthless to himself, and he was also ruthless to women. Some of the disciples who practiced Qi at the fifth or sixth level were already a little pale, and they were afraid that what would happen if they ran into him in the second round?

Su Xinglian fled from the ring in an instant, but she directly looked for the place where her sisters were, and she quickly ran to the position of the No. 1 ring, and saw the elegant and dignified woman in a purple dress, but she rushed over directly.

"Senior sister" Su Xinglian shouted in a coquettish voice, a sense of grievance.

The woman in the purple dress looked at Su Xinglian who was rushing over, and suddenly smiled, like a hundred flowers. "Xing'er, why do you want to cry?"

"Senior Sister Xia, people have been bullied by others" Su Xinglian took the hand of the woman in purple and kept shaking, where is the temperament of life and death in the ring just now.

"Hmm, which senior brother is it?" The woman in purple was Xia Ziyou, listening to Su Xinglian's aggrieved voice, she suddenly asked with a smile, she was very clear about the strength of her junior sisters. Although Su Xinglian had only cultivated the seventh-layer realm of qi, what he had learned was one of the peerless schools of the Ethereal Hall Town Sect. Her strength was not comparable to even some disciples of the eighth-layer realm of Qi cultivation.

"No, it's a disciple who I wouldn't have thought of," Su Xing said slowly.

"Senior Sister Su, is the game over?" Not far away, two more women came together.

"Senior Sister Ouyang, Senior Sister Zhong. Have you all advanced?" Su Xinglian looked at the two of them and asked with a smile.

"Well, yes, my opponent is the same as me, practicing the fifth layer of qi, but he doesn't have as deep spiritual power as mine, giggle" Zhong Wuyan looked at Su Xinglian and said happily, but her eyes widened the next moment, "Senior sister, what's wrong with this side of your neck?"

Ouyang Qian and Xia Ziyou on the side were concentrating at the same time, but Su Ziyou's face was gloomy, who was it that made such a move on Xing'er? And Ouyang Qian was also guessing, what strong enemy did Su Xinglian encounter?

"What's his name?" Su Ziyou stared at Su Xinglian's eyes and asked very seriously for the first time.

"Lin Xuan" Su Xinglian looked at Xia Ziyou's face, stuck out his tongue, and explained honestly.

"Lin Xuan?"

"Senior Brother Lin?"

Xia Ziyou hadn't spoken yet, but Ouyang Qian and Zhong Wuyan on the side had already exclaimed.

"Hmm, what's the matter, senior sister and junior sister know this person?" Su Xinglian was a little surprised when she saw the performance of the two girls.

"Is it him?" Xia Ziyu was stunned for a moment, but said with some doubts.

She did remember who Lin Xuan was, many years ago, the young man who was bullied in the Hundred Medicine Garden, at that time she had also spoken out to help him once, and then her impression of Lin Xuan was fixed in front of the Missionary Pavilion, that time, he also had a conflict with others.