"Get out of here!"

With a low snort, Yan Qingyang wanted to mobilize his strength, but he was still a step too late.

The magic sword pierced through his inner armor and pierced into his body, piercing through his body.

Burst!

Blood splattered and scattered across the sky.

Yan Qingyang's body trembled and was nailed in mid-air.

"I want you dead!"

Yan Qingyang was furious, the person he originally thought of as an ant actually injured him, this is unforgivable!

The aura in his body exploded, and he wanted to shoot with all his might.

But the next moment, he was stunned, and his body trembled even more uneasily.

In his body, the red and black breaths kept flowing, destroying his body.

That black sword qi was extremely weird, frantically absorbing his spiritual power, as if it was a bottomless pit.

The red sword qi was extremely violent, destroying the meridians of his body.

In an instant, Yan Qingyang was hit hard by unimaginable.

"Ahh

He screamed miserably, and was terrified.

"Boy, you are despicable, you actually sneak attacked!" Yan Qingyang roared angrily, "Let go of me, we have a dignified fight!"

"You're sick in the head, right?" Lin Xuan sneered, "Sneak attack on you?"

"Everyone saw it, you did it first, I'm just a passive defense, why do you want to sneak attack?"

"As for the injury, it can only mean that you are not capable!"

Then, his palm shook, and suddenly the magic sword shone brightly, blooming with an even more terrifying aura.

Yan Qingyang's face changed again, and he roared in pain.

The people of the Dao Spirit Society were stunned, they came back to their senses, and they shouted one after another: "Let go of Yang Shao!"

"Boy, if you dare to move Yang Shao, you will die!"

A group of people were furious and rushed up quickly.

"Humph!"

Dongfang Xiong snorted coldly, and the people from the Dragon Sword Pavilion also rushed out, and the two sides confronted each other, and the atmosphere was very tense.

"Unless you don't want his life!"

Lin Xuan sneered, waved his arm, and nailed Yan Qingyang to the ground with a magic sword.

"Ahh

Yan Qingyang's madness, he has the strength of his body, but he can't show it at all.

The Dead Silence Sword Qi and Killing Sword Qi in his body kept him in a state of madness.

Moreover, the terrifying attack power of the Great Dragon Sword Soul could not be eliminated by him in a short period of time.

"Boy, I can't spare you!"

"Until now, are you still so arrogant?" Lin Xuan smiled, "You are really unrepentant!"

He sneered, and then stepped on Yan Qingyang.

"Ahh

"Lin Xuan, I'm going to let you die!"

Yan Qingyang was crazy, he had never suffered such an insult.

"Humph!"

Lin Xuan snorted coldly, urging the Sword of Dead Silence, and a terrifying death force permeated, quickly taking away the spiritual power in Yan Qingyang's body.

In the end, Yan Qingyang felt that his blood vitality was about to be lost!

He was finally scared.

"Stop, I'm throwing in the towel!" Yan Qingyang roared.

"Admit defeat, let you go?" Lin Xuan sneered disdainfully, "You are really the eldest young master, do you think we are playing a game?"

"Is this something that can be solved by admitting defeat?"

"You, what do you want?" Yan Qingyang said through gritted teeth.

"What?" Lin Xuan said in a deep voice, "You want to kill me with someone, but now you can't beat me, so you want to beg for mercy and be safe?"

"Where in the world is there such a cheap thing?"

"If I was trampled under your feet today, would you let me go?"

Lin Xuan's words were like a sharp sword piercing everyone's hearts.

Indeed, according to Yan Qingyang's arrogant attitude, if it was Lin Xuan who fell, I am afraid that the end would be even worse.

Feeling that the loss of vitality in his body was getting more and more serious, Yan Qingyang was terrified in his heart, these were his origins!

He said in a low voice, "Lin Xuan, I think there was some misunderstanding between us. ”

"There's no conflict between us, I don't think you're pleasing to the eye, it's just because of a woman. ”

"Now, I don't want it! Let it be you!

Hearing this, the smile in Lin Xuan's eyes became even stronger.

"First, about the matter of Allure, you are not qualified to let it!"

"Second, you are not qualified to say let it go in front of me!"

Murong Chengcheng also walked over, his expression cold: "If it weren't for the academy, just this sentence would have made you die a thousand times!"

The goddess was angry, and her voice was not loud, but with a chill, it made the hearts of the people around her tremble.

Indeed, not to mention anything else, but in terms of identity, Yan Qingyang can't catch up with the other party.

Who is Murong Allure? That is the little princess of the king family, with a respected status, and there are few people in the entire continent who can compete with it.

And Yan Qingyang is just an ordinary genius, although the family also has a bit of power, but in front of the Murong family, it is not enough to see at all.

Yan Qingyang also knew that he had said the wrong thing, he regretted it to death in his heart, and his hatred for Lin Xuan became even stronger.

In his opinion, his inability to get the favor of Murong Allure was completely due to Lin Xuan.

The funny thing is that he never thought about whether he could be worthy of the other party with his identity and strength.

"Forget it, there's no need to talk nonsense with such waste. Lin Xuan shook his head, not planning to waste time.

"Hand over your Xuanzun Jian, and then get out with your people!"

Hearing this, the hearts of the people of the Dao Spirit Society trembled, and Yan Qingyang roared wildly: "What, Xuan Zunjian?"

"Impossible!"

He was so angry that he would not hand it over if he died!

If something else is gone, it can still be regained, but once this Xuanzun Jian is lost, it is very difficult to regain it.

You must know that Xuan Zunjian not only represents identity, but also has other wonderful uses.

With Xuanzun Jian, it is equivalent to carrying a small spirit gathering array.

And the effect of this Spirit Gathering Array is closely related to the ranking.

For example, the one in Lin Xuan's hand, ranked 75, was equivalent to the effect of the third layer in the middle-grade spirit gathering array.

And Yan Qingyang's one is equivalent to the effect of the fifth layer of the Gathering Spirit Tower.

Don't look at the difference between just two layers, but the gap is very large.

If you really want to calculate it, Yan Qingyang's effect is more than twice as high as Lin Xuan's.

This is also the reason why the people on the Xuanzun List cultivate very quickly and are very difficult to defeat.

Originally, those people were geniuses and Tianjiao, and with the powerful cultivation effect of Xuan Zunjian, it was impossible to become weak!

Therefore, Xuan Zunjian is the foundation of Yan Qingyang's strength and superiority over everyone!

This kind of thing, how could he hand it over.

"Don't pay it, it seems that the lesson for you is still not enough!"

Lin Xuan snorted coldly, and then the sword qi on his body became fierce again, and a blood-colored killing aura was filled, as if a hellish killing god had descended, terrifying to the extreme.

Yan Qingyang's life was threatened, and Xuan Zunjian automatically manifested.

"Found it. Lin Xuan squinted and laughed.

"If you dare to take it, my eldest brother will not let you go!" Yan Qingyang was crazy and threatened sharply.

"Your eldest brother, it's useless if your uncle comes!" Lin Xuan sneered, unmoved.

He reached out with his palm and grabbed it towards Xuan Zunjian.

"He's right, you'd better not touch his Xuanhuo Jian, otherwise no one will get you from the Immortal Martial Academy!"

Suddenly, a cold voice came.