"Make a move! I'll let you know how powerful the Shenwei Regiment is!" Xing Lifeng clenched his fists, his expression as cold as an iceberg.

"Brother Feng will definitely win!"

"Needless to say, that's for sure, I just hope that Senior Brother Feng can teach this kid a hard lesson!" the disciples of the Shenwei Regiment all gritted their teeth and said, if it weren't for the restrictions of the door rules, they would have pounced on the group and beat them up.

"Are you the most powerful among them?" Lin Xuan smiled.

"It doesn't matter if it's the most powerful, but it's enough to deal with you!" Xing Lifeng's eyes were like knives, and he wanted to stab a hole in Lin Xuan's body.

"Senior Brother Xing is of course the most powerful, boy, are you afraid! I want to beg for mercy now, it's too late!" The disciples of the Shenwei Regiment shouted angrily.

"The most powerful ones are fine, it's too boring to fight with them, it's better like this, if you lose, they will each give me thirty contribution points, how about it?" Lin Xuan wanted to play a big ticket.

Xing Lifeng's body was as calm as a mountain, and he said in a deep voice: "What if you lose?"

"Dispose of it with your Divine Force. ”

"Good!"

As soon as the words fell, Xing Lifeng strode forward, and his right fist swung out, like a brute beast, crashing into Lin Xuan.

The furious force disrupted the air currents in front of them, forming a gust of wind. Above the fist, a ball of light flickered, and a faint beast roar came out, and the air was buzzing and trembling.

Ferocious, furious!

The disciples of the surrounding Shenwei Regiment couldn't help but shout: "Good boxing technique, Senior Brother Xing, overthrow him!"

Lin Xuan's expression was solemn, this Xing Lifeng's strength was even stronger than that Liang Hong, and he had to deal with it with all his might.

He held the sword in his right hand and stabbed straight out, the strength of his body and the spiritual power in his body fused perfectly, and at this moment, he condensed all his strength on the tip of the sword.

The next moment, the black sword collided with the fiery fist.

Boom!

Sparks flew and a roar rang out.

Lin Xuan took three steps back before he unloaded the violent force, his eyes were like swords, full of battle intent.

"Damn, how could he possibly block Senior Brother Xing's fist?"

"Senior Brother Xing is a strong king, how can this kid be fine? I must be dazzled!" many disciples of the Shenwei Regiment said in a lost voice.

"Hercules, you really have a lot of strength!" the corners of Lin Xuan's mouth curled.

These words of appreciation, which originally fell on Xing Lifeng's ears, were as painful as a pinprick in the face. He was a whole realm higher than Lin Xuan!Moreover, the strength he was most proud of did not hurt Lin Xuan.

This result made him unacceptable, he originally thought that Lin Xuan was just fast, but he didn't expect the strength to be so terrifying.

"Humph!"

Xing Lifeng's face was cold, his fists were clenched, the light on his body was great, and the muscles of his whole body were bulging, like a humanoid beast.

He stepped on the soles of his feet and rushed again, his fists pressing down like mountains.

The power of this punch is even more fierce than just now.

Lin Xuan stepped on the basic footwork, his body rushed out like an arrow, and the black iron long sword stabbed out again, like a black lightning.

Bang!

Xing Lifeng seemed to have fallen into madness, punching out one punch after another, each punch was as heavy as a mountain, and the void was buzzing and trembling. Lin Xuan's black hair danced wildly, and the blue light on his body danced, like a raging flame.

The thunderous thirteen swords completely turned into lightning in Lin Xuan's hands, and each sword condensed the strength of the whole body, colliding with the mountain-like fist, bursting out with brilliant light.

"Who is this Lin Xuan, who can fight with Xing Lifeng for so long?"

"Yes, not only is his swordsmanship super fast, but his strength is also a powerful pervert, so he is only a fourth-order condensation vein, right?"

"No wonder you dare to challenge the Shenwei Group, you really have the ability!"

The surrounding disciples sighed one after another, they seemed to be witnessing the rise of a new star from the outer sect.

"Hmph, what are you proud of, Senior Brother Xing won't lose!"

"That is, the gap between the spiritual power of the fifth order of the condensing vein and the fourth order of the condensing vein can't be made up at all, and it will kill him!" The disciples of the Shenwei Regiment still did not give up.

In the midst of the array flag, the figures of the two swayed, and the light around them flew.

Boom!

After another collision, the two finally separated, each drifting backwards.

"Hmph, boy, you are still the first person to be able to fight with me for such a long time! However, the game ends here!" Xing Lifeng's white shirt was shattered, but the aura on his body was still undiminished.

Lin Xuan's original tattered clothes were now even more torn, and he tore open the clothes on his upper body with his hands, revealing his strong chest.

"If you have any moves, use them, I want to decide your contribution points!" Lin Xuan was like a god of war, and the momentum on his body was extremely powerful.

"Hundred Beast Fist!" Xing Lifeng's soles kicked out a deep pit on the ground, his body was as fast as lightning, leaving afterimages in the air and attacking Lin Xuan.

"It turned out to be the Hundred Beast Fist, this Lin Xuan is in danger!"

"Haha, Huang-level advanced martial arts, who can stop it?"

"The Divine Mighty Regiment is mighty!"

Feeling the fury of this punch, Lin Xuan also frowned, there is one more move in the first weight of the thunder sword technique, and that is unity. Thirteen swords are combined into one sword, and the power is unimaginable.

He urged the spiritual power of his whole body to the highest state, and the spirit of the whole person reached its peak, and the black iron long sword in his hand turned into a black torrent, rushing out.

Rumble!

The light is shining and the sound is earth-shattering.

The two figures dispersed at the touch of a button, staggering.

Call!

Lin Xuan stopped his figure, and his long sword pointed obliquely, like a sword king.

And Xing Lifeng also stopped, standing like a mountain.

Syllable!

A crisp sound sounded, like the most exquisite porcelain shattering, and the black iron sword in Lin Xuan's hand turned into countless fragments and fell to the ground.

"Haha, I knew that Senior Brother Xing would definitely win!"

"That's, Senior Brother Xing is mighty!Lin Xuan, you wait to die!"

All the disciples of the Shenwei Regiment were as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, there was no way, they had been suppressed for too long, and they needed to be released.

However, just as they were carnivaling, Xing Lifeng's body trembled suddenly, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out and fell backwards.

The smile on the faces of the disciples of the Shenwei Regiment had not faded, but the eyes were round, their faces turned red, their necks seemed to be pinched, and they couldn't speak for a long time.

After half a sound, there was an exclamation from the crowd, and then seven or eight disciples of the Shenwei Regiment rushed forward and quickly helped Xing Lifeng up: "Senior Brother Xing, are you okay?"

"He's fine, he's just a little injured, you don't have to make a fuss. Lin Xuan glanced at the black iron sword with regret, and then said, "Thirty contribution points per person, hurry up and hand it over!"

The disciples of the Shenwei Regiment turned red, and they longed to find a crack in the ground to get into. For many years, no one dared to trouble the Shenwei Regiment, but now it is planted in the hands of a little disciple.

All the disciples of the Shenwei Regiment glared at Lin Xuan fiercely, and then they reluctantly handed over thirty contribution points.

Lin Xuan got the contribution points, then picked up the fragment of the black iron sword and walked back to his hut.

The nearby disciples were excited, this kind of battle was too exciting, Lin Xuan simply became their idol, one person and one sword, provoking the Shenwei group, just thinking about it!