583.Chapter 583

"Yes, both of them have the strength of the peak of the psychic realm, but Xia He's cultivation is higher, and he thinks he can suppress Lin Xuan. ”

"I think it's hanging, so far, Lin Xuan has defeated the enemy with one move, and it is impossible for people to find out his true strength at all. ”

There was a lot of talk and a lot of talk, and they were speculating about who would win the game.

However, in the course of the discussion, they found that both of them were extremely powerful, and the result was impossible to guess at all.

Xia He looked cold and slowly walked into the ring.

"What are you, you deserve to be compared to me!" Xia He drank coldly.

"Give you a chance, get out of here, or don't blame me for being unkind!"

As soon as he came up, Xia He behaved quite strongly.

Lin Xuan frowned, he didn't know the other party at all, even if he wanted to challenge, there was no need to humiliate him like this.

However, since the other party has done so, there is a corresponding price to pay.

Then, there was a hint of coldness in his gaze.

"Apologize, or you will bear the consequences!"

"Hahaha!" Xia He laughed wildly: "It's up to you, boy, don't think it's a big deal to defeat the peak martial artist of the Psychic Realm, in my opinion, you don't even deserve to lift my shoes!"

Xia He's laughter echoed all around, and the voice was full of arrogance and disdain.

The crowd around below was excited, but I didn't expect the atmosphere to be so tense as soon as the two came up.

Everyone in the Wang family laughed reassuringly, Xia He's performance was enough to show that he was confident enough to win this game.

Nangong Sheng and Black Pearl were nervous, although Lin Xuan was strong, the other party was not weak, this was definitely a battle between the dragon and the tiger.

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Lin Xuan looked at the arrogant Xia He in front of him and shook his head slightly, since you are obsessed, don't blame me.

"Don't talk nonsense, let me die!" Xia He sneered, his body suddenly rioted, he was like a silver lightning, and quickly rushed towards Lin Xuan.

For a moment, the silver soft sword was pulled out, and it turned into a poisonous snake, writhing in the void.

The air was like a cloth, ruthlessly sliced open, dispersing to both sides, and an unusually feminine and strange power circulated in the sword light.

"Oh no, it's that weird attack again!" the crowd exclaimed.

As soon as Xia He came up, he used that kind of dark attack, his intention was obvious, he wanted to fight quickly, quickly solve Lin Xuan, and prove his strength.

The silver sword shone brightly, and it came to Lin Xuan in an instant.

Lin Xuan didn't dodge at all, and even a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

When he was offstage before, he had already seen through Xia He's attack, and he already had a way to deal with it in his heart.

Therefore, this strange dark attack did not pose any threat to him at all.

The golden thunderbolt on his body disappeared, and was replaced by a cyan air current, which turned rapidly.

Lin Xuan's arm swiped, and the air around him moved rapidly, forming a huge whirlpool.

The whirlpool appeared, changing the surrounding wind and clouds, and generating a strange force that brought everything nearby closer.

In mid-air, the silver sword light was disturbed by this force, and instantly rushed towards the whirlpool.

It didn't take long for the silver soft sword to enter the vortex.

Countless air currents surged, destroying that dark energy in an instant.

Sensing that the darkness was gone, Xia He's face finally changed.

This dark energy is related to the exercises he practiced, which can penetrate all defenses and directly hit the martial artist's body.

This technique can be described as extremely insidious and vicious, and it is very powerful, and it can defeat the enemy with every shot.

This is also the arrogant capital of Xiahe.

And now, the dark energy that he was proud of has been broken! This is completely unacceptable to him for a while.

"Meng, this kid must be Meng!" Xia He put away his sword and retreated to safety, speculating in his heart.

In his opinion, the moment just now was definitely accidentally dreamed by the other party.

Otherwise, under normal circumstances, no one would be able to break his dark energy.

"Hmph, I don't believe you can be so accurate every time!" Xia He snorted coldly.

"I'll show you my stunt this time!"

"Nine Xuan Silver Snake Sword!"

The silver swords surged like silver vipers. Between the vertical and horizontal sword qi, a huge silver phantom was condensed, exuding an icy aura.

Above the silver phantom, there was an even more cold and eerie dark attack.

"It's useless, all your moves are of no use to me!"

Lin Xuan's voice was indifferent, and countless cyan air currents appeared around him, and the artistic conception of the wind came out, causing the surrounding space to condense.

Subsequently, the air around Lin Xuan flowed rapidly according to what he wanted in his heart, and the air flow in each place was different, strange and unpredictable.

Under the effect of the artistic conception of the wind, the whole space is like an undercurrent turbulent, which is extremely dangerous.

Every air flow is very dangerous, not only with the swift and cold aura on the surface, but also with a trace of inexplicable power in the dark.

"What? He also knows how to control the dark energy, how is this possible!"

Xia He on the other side was shocked and wanted to retreat to attack, but Lin Xuan didn't give him a chance at all.

The air flow around the body was agitated, forming a strange space, which instantly pulled Xia He in.

The next moment, Xia He fell into a huge whirlpool.

Soon, he felt a violent undercurrent crash into his body, giving him a powerful feeling of suffocation.

Even, the spatial airflow storm suppressed his silver phantom dark energy.

Whoosh!

Not only that, but a huge cyan wind blade appeared all around, and its sharpness was comparable to that of a treasure weapon.

With the blessing of the artistic conception of the wind, countless wind blades struck in, tearing the silver phantom apart in an instant.

In an instant, Xia He's heart trembled, his face turned pale, and his blood was tumbling all over his body.

He finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew upside down.

"What? Xia He was actually injured!"

Looking at this scene, everyone was shocked.

Originally, according to their thoughts, this should be a fierce battle between dragons and tigers,

Even, everyone thought that Lin Xuan would not be able to win at all, and would even be suppressed by Xia He.

However, they didn't expect that Xia He was suppressed, and the winner was already separated between one move.

"This Lin Xuan is so powerful, he can actually restrain Xia He's weird attack. ”

"What is that cyan vortex current? so terrifying!"

"That's the artistic conception of the wind! I didn't expect that kid to grasp the artistic conception of the wind, no wonder it's so powerful. ”

A master exclaimed.

"It turned out to be an artistic conception, no wonder it was able to restrain the dark energy of Xia He. Nangong Sheng was shocked.

The artistic conception is such a thing as an extremely mysterious thing, which ordinary martial artists can't comprehend at all, and only some peerless geniuses can comprehend it.

Moreover, the martial artist who comprehends the artistic conception of everything will greatly increase his attack strength, far surpassing others.

Now it seems that Lin Xuan is that kind of genius martial artist.

"Damn boy, you actually comprehended the artistic conception!" "Heimu Mountain looked cold, "Such a genius can't be used by my Heimu family, it must be removed!"

There was a murderous intent in his tone.

The warriors of the Wang family were even more angry, and their faces were gloomy.