Chapter Thirty-Eight: Come Together

No one in the field would question Jian Lingcang, although this sentence is crazy, he does have this capital. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, the confrontation between Hell Hall and Imperial Sword Hall has attracted many onlookers. After all, most people like to join in the fun.

And some of the people who had just arrived, who didn't understand the situation, began to ask the people who were here before.

After understanding the whole thing, all the latecomers honestly closed their mouths. Cutting-edge forces, against the old hall, this is absolutely full of sight.

After all, Jian Ling Cang was the true soul of the Imperial Sword Hall, and he himself was also at the top of the tens of thousands of disciples in the outer gate. As for Lin Xuan, although he has not been in the field for a long time, he has set many unprecedented firsts, so his reputation can definitely be called a famous one.

It was just a confrontation, and it was already from morning to noon. No one on either side spoke, making the entrance of the huge courtyard unusually quiet.

Jian Lingcang closed his eyes slightly, as if he was recuperating his spirits, and his face was calm!

Lin Xuan stood with his hands in his hands, his expression was indifferent, and he looked like he was in his chest!

If the sword Ling Cang doesn't move, no one will move in the Imperial Sword Hall!

And Lin Xuan didn't move, Sun Qianyi and the others naturally didn't move!

This is the confrontation, the confrontation of mentality!

"Is this still going to be fought?"

"Damn, don't talk!"

"Why are you still swearing?"

"Lao Tzu just scolded you, how about it?"

"You don't want to think about it, the reason why Jian Lingcang is not in a hurry to attack is because of self-confidence! And Lin Xuan, as the defending party, naturally will not give up defense, but take the initiative to attack. ”

These people were discussing, but their voices were very quiet, for fear of breaking the silence and upsetting the people of the Imperial Sword Hall and the Hell Hall.

And after this person explained, everyone suddenly realized. Jian Lingcang boasted about Haikou before, and if he didn't capture the Hell Hall before evening, even if he lost. And the price of this loss is to completely give up the ownership of this compound.

This bet is agreed upon by both parties, that is, the outcome will be recognized by the sect. If he loses, he can't afford to regret it.

And the reason why he doesn't attack now is because he wants more people to know that it is only a matter of minutes to capture the Hell Hall and regain the former hall.

If he succeeds, it will be equivalent to regaining face for the Imperial Sword Hall, and humiliating the Hell Hall in disguise, such a plan to kill two birds with one stone, and only a conceited and confident person like Jian Lingcang would dare to use it, because he firmly believes that he will not fail!

Time passed minute by minute, and there were more and more onlookers. Lin Xuan knew that no matter who lost this battle, he would be hit hard.

"Do you want Princess Ben's help?"

Qing Ling was in the courtyard room, and he only transmitted the message to Lin Xuan through the contract. Although she was not at the scene, she could see it clearly.

"No, I don't." Lin Xuan shook his head, and after a pause, he said again: "Actually, you have already helped." ”

"By the way, can your formation deal with the cultivators of the Seven Layers of the Condensing Realm?"

Qing Ling pondered for a while before he said, "If it's a normal Condensation Realm sevenfold cultivator, it should be fine." But if that arrogant guy has the same anti-heaven combat power as you, then it will definitely not work. ”

I have to say that even Qing Ling was very envious of Lin Xuan's anti-heaven combat power. Thinking about it, when he recultivated in the Condensation Realm, he could actually fight three cultivators who were also in the Condensation Realm alone, and the most important thing was to fight beyond the level.

"Him?" Lin Xuan shook his head: "There shouldn't be!" ”

In fact, with the improvement of his strength, Qing Ling has also recovered a lot of abilities. After all, she abolished Montaigne with one blow yesterday, and her strength strengthened, and the way of the formation would inevitably be strengthened.

And when Lin Xuan was still in the Xuan Realm, the Trapped Immortal Array arranged by Qing Ling could temporarily confuse the cultivators who had just entered the Xuan Realm. Therefore, in Lin Xuan's opinion, the formation arranged by Qing Ling now should be able to completely deal with the cultivators of the Condensing Xuan Realm.

With the passage of time, the originally large open area at the entrance of the Hell Hall is now overcrowded.

At this moment, the sun has reached the top of the head, it should be noon, after three or four hours of silence, Jian Lingxiao glanced around, and then said impatiently: "Brother, it's almost!" ”

Jian Lingcang didn't open his eyes, but said, "Wait a little longer!" ”

After waiting for such a long time, it is naturally not bad for this time, in fact, the most important thing is that Jian Lingcang did not take Lin Xuan and the entire Hell Hall in his eyes.

And the more conceited Jian Lingcang was, the happier Lin Xuan became, what he said at the time was that only when Jian Lingcang attacked the courtyard would it be a victory. He may not be Jian Lingcang's opponent, but when he has to, he only needs to retreat into the courtyard and close the gate. For the rest, just activate the formation.

Although this is more shameless, but this courtyard, he Lin Xuan is going to decide.

"Senior Brother Lin, open the door quickly, let's go out, we have to fight side by side with you!"

"Sun Qianyi, open the door!"

“……”

At this moment, all the people in the Hell Hall are locked in the courtyard, and although they want to come out, the outside door has been locked. No matter how much they knocked or shouted, they saw no sign of the door opening.

"Give me all back, take care of your injuries!" Lin Xuan's voice, although not loud, was enough to pass through the gate and reach the ears of Lin Hai and the others.

At this time, Chu Yuan saw Lin Xuan speak, and immediately said, "Our injuries have long been healed." ”

"Open the door, although our cultivation is weak, we will definitely not embarrass the Hell Hall!"

"That's right! What Senior Brother Chu said is what we think in our hearts! No matter how seriously we are injured, as long as we can still move, we will definitely not disgrace the reputation of the Hell Hall! ”

There are a lot of people inside, and the desire to fight is even stronger.

Lin Xuan ignored one point, with Qing Ling here, how could their injuries be bad?

But letting them out will only add casualties, and Lin Xuan will never do this. Then his voice was cold: "Give me all back!" ”

And after an angry reprimand, everyone was silent, they all knew that Lin Xuan was doing this for their good. So instead of leaving. Instead, they secretly grabbed the weapon in their hands, and when Lin Xuan couldn't hold it anymore, they would break out of the door.

Among them, most of them, such as Lin Hai and Chu Yuan, were all disciples who had been in the beginners for many years, so they knew what the name Jian Lingcang meant.

"I'm going to attack!" Jian Lingcang suddenly opened his eyes, shot out a fine light, and then sneered: "Are you sure you don't let go of such a waste like you, and come out to fight against my Imperial Sword Hall with you?" ”

In the face of Jian Lingcang's ridicule, Lin Xuan was very indifferent: "Did you come first, or did you come with the group of rubbish under your hands?" ”

"You ......" Jian Lingxiao's face turned red, almost angry, Lin Xuan scolded like this, obviously counting him in it: "You are doing death!" ”