Chapter 8: You Are Not Worthy

When the words fell, the sword Ling Xiao moved, although it was bare-handed, but after all, it was a threefold powerhouse in the Condensing Xuan Realm, and the powerful power of the Xuan Spirit suddenly left the body, turning into a stream of energy, which was a punch towards Lin Xuan. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"This kid is simply looking for death!"

"Yes! You must know that the Channeling Realm and the Condensing Realm are completely the difference between heaven and earth. ”

Although the people of the Imperial Sword Hall, when they say this, they are suspected of being sycophants. But those who hide in the shadows and watch the play also know that this is the truth.

The reason why the Condensing Xuan Realm is stronger than the Inducing Xuan Realm is actually not just the difference between the power of the Xuan Spirit and the multiple kills. It is a cultivator of the Condensing Xuan Realm, and the Xuan Vortex has been condensed in his body. And the most important function of this vortex is to refine the power of the Xuan Ling.

Therefore, the power of the Xuan Ling of the cultivators of the Condensing Xuan Realm is more refined and pure than the power of the Xuan Ling of the Xuan Realm, and it is naturally more powerful.

What's more, Jian Lingxiao was already a cultivator of the Triple Condensation Realm, and the purity of the power of the Xuan Spirit in his body had been tempered for a long time.

And the most important thing is that with the support of the Xuan Vortex, the power of the Xuan Spirit can be separated from the body and condensed into shape. For example, condensing weapons, or turning them into armor.

However, Jian Lingxiao was very arrogant, so he did not condense the power of the Xuan Ling, but even so, the extremely pure power of the Xuan Ling, where it passed, still caused a series of endless gas explosions.

"Hey......"

"It's a pity!"

Although the results have not yet come out, the disciples who are hiding in a hidden place to watch the play all shake their heads secretly, as if they are sighing that Lin Xuan is too young and does not know how to forbear.

"Want to be my senior brother?" In the next moment, after Lin Xuan asked rhetorically, he also moved, and a momentum no less than that of Sword Lingxiao also burst out in an instant, and the powerful power of Xuan Ling, given to the palm blade, was already up to him: "You are not worthy!" ”

"Boom ......"

When the two clashed, the two powerful Xuanling powers suddenly emitted a dazzling white light, and then exploded.

After the powerful explosion, although it was only aftermath, it was not to be underestimated, so that everyone who was close to them felt as if they were being disturbed by a burst of heat, and they subconsciously retreated again and again.

"What hubris!"

Although Jian Lingxiao was angry, he was even more surprised, what he didn't understand was that the aura released by Lin Xuan in front of him was obviously only the eightfold aura of the Xuan Realm, but the purity of his Xuan Ling power was not inferior to him in the slightest.

But for the sake of face, at this moment, how could he be allowed to take half a step back, and then he gritted his teeth, and a more powerful Xuanling power surged out of his body.

Jian Lingxiao's idea is very simple, aren't you pure enough to have the power of Xuan Ling? Then let's try to see who has more and more mysterious power!

"Then you can let the horses come!"

Compared with the strength of the power of Xuan Ling, Lin Xuan is even more fearless. Then he smiled contemptuously, and the powerful power of the Xuan Ling suddenly came out of his body, and he clashed with the power of the Xuan Ling released by Jian Lingxiao again.

With the continuous output of the power of the two of them, the power of the spirit in the air is becoming more and more intense and irritable.

At this time, it can be said that whoever has less power will suffer. Because the loser will not only have to bear the aftermath of the explosion, but also the pain of backlash.

"Oh my God!" One person exclaimed: "What kind of cultivation is this newcomer?" ”

"It's definitely not the Eight Layers of the Mystery Realm!"

"I don't believe it if I am killed!"

At this moment, Lin Xuan's aura still hasn't changed, but the cultivators who are at the peak of the Xuan Realm are all shaking their heads, full of doubts, no matter what the aura is revealed, but the competition between Lin Xuan and Jian Lingxiao is genuine.

In fact, what they didn't know was that because Jian Lingxiao didn't use martial arts, Lin Xuan didn't use the Sky Slashing Attack, otherwise, Lin Xuan was confident that he would be able to defeat Jian Lingxiao completely with just a breath of time.

"This damn bastard!"

Looking at Lin Xuan, whose expression was still natural, Jian Lingxiao secretly cursed in his heart, using the power of Xuan Ling so frantically, he couldn't last a quarter of an hour at all.

However, as an opponent, Lin Xuan's power in his body was endless, as if he didn't want money, and the most important thing was that he seemed so relaxed.

Ten minutes later, between the two of them, the power of the warring spirits had already flooded, like two huge white clouds, fighting and eroding each other in order to fight for territory.

However, the power of the Xuan Ling that had just been eroded away, and the void left behind would soon be replaced by a new power of the Xuan Ling.

The scorching competition made a trace of sweat appear on Jian Lingxiao's face.

And because the people watching the battle are too far away, they naturally can't see this detail clearly. I just thought that the two of them were still in a state of equal strength, but they didn't know that their hall master, Sword Lingxiao, who was famous among the outer disciples, had begun to slowly fall into the disadvantage.

"Let's do some real work!"

The power of the Xuan Spirit in Jian Lingxiao's body has been bottomed out at this moment, he can hide it from others, but how can he hide it from Lin Xuan?

"As you wish!"

Jian Lingxiao's face sank, and then he waved his big hand and roared angrily: "Tiger Roaring Fist!" ”

In the next second, the power of the Xuan Ling that stayed in the air, under the control of Jian Lingxiao, turned into a huge tiger, opened its bloody mouth, exposed its cyan fangs, danced on all fours, and roared: "Roar......"

At this time, from the sole of the sword Lingxiao's feet, an invisible energy swept away the dust.

"This is the Hall Master's Xuan-rank Martial Technique Tiger Roaring Fist!"

"This kid really angered the hall master!"

"Take the blame!"

As soon as the tiger roared fist, it swallowed mountains and rivers and shocked the audience!

Not only that, when the sword Ling Xiao waved his hand, the tiger turned into the power of the Xuan Ling was even more a charge, and it swallowed most of the power of the Xuan Ling released by Lin Xuan.

And after the tiger devoured the power of the Xuan Ling, the momentum increased even more! The hideous expression on his face is unmistakable.

"Crush me for the ants who dare to stop you, charging on the way!"

The power of this Tiger Roaring Fist, Jian Lingxiao is very satisfied, after all, it is a Xuan-level martial art, and it is extremely powerful. And after he gave the order, the tiger in the air that had skyrocketed in size greedily devoured the power of the Xuan Ling that was still resisting around him.

"Sister Qingling, he's going to be fine, right?"

Through the window, seeing the brutal battle, Lin Yue's heart tightened. Maybe Lin Xuan's character, she understands. But Lin Xuan's strength, Lin Yue knew that she had no Qing Ling to understand.

"You can watch the show with peace of mind!" Qing Ling said nonchalantly, and immediately after, the bubbling and vigorous power of the array spirit was once again continuously transmitted from its own body to Lin Yue's dantian.

As if he was afraid that Lin Yue was still worried, Qing Ling added again: "That one of yours is teasing the sword Lingxiao!" ”

"Really?" Lin Yue asked suspiciously.

Ran Qingling pretended to be unhappy and said, "Is it difficult to be a princess, can I still lie to you?" ”