Dong Ying's proud body technique was completely mastered by Lin Xuan's purple spirit pupil.

Whoosh!

Dong Ying's attacks are lightning fast and disappear after each attack.

The disciples in the audience looked nervously, and at this moment, Lin Xuan suddenly attacked, he stomped on the ground with his right foot, and that force made the entire ring tremble.

Countless cracks cracked like python nets, spreading rapidly to all sides, and a violent energy fluctuation surged like a tide.

With Lin Xuan as the center, translucent waves of air swept in all directions.

Burst!

Dong Ying's body stiffened, and he was shocked out of his original form, with a look of horror in his eyes.

"Your speed is useless to me!" Lin Xuan's voice was indifferent.

"It's useless?" Dong Ying sneered, that is because you didn't see my real strength, now I'll let you see it.

The purple light on his body burst out like flames, dazzling.

"Ghost Lion Bullet!"

Above the legs, purple flames tumbled, forming lion's heads, roaring and roaring.

Sou!

Dong Ying's body disappeared.

The next moment, he came to Lin Xuan, kicked his legs continuously, and every blow could kick the air.

It was as if countless male lions were slaughtered, and the roar shook the sky, and the purple shadows in the sky drowned Lin Xuan. Invisible pressure, permeated in the air, pervasive.

This is a very shocking scene, those purple lions, comparable to a small mountain, can make the surrounding disciples boil with a roar.

Since Senior Brother Dong has used the ghost lion combo, there is no suspense in this battle. Zhao Zhicheng said lightly on the side: "Even if I don't dare to resist head-on with this move, then Lin Xuan didn't dodge, he was really looking for death!"

After hearing this, the disciples around him were excited, Zhao Zhicheng was the fifth-ranked powerhouse, and he was also a body refining martial artist, since he had spoken, then Lin Xuan would definitely die!

"Senior Brother Dong, come on!" a group of disciples cheered.

At the same time, Lin Xuan's expression did not change in the face of such a powerful move. Under the observation of the purple spirit pupil, he could clearly see the location of Dong Ying through the heavy purple shadows.

There was a sudden shock under his feet, the golden light shone, and Lin Xuan's body rose from the ground, like a sharp sword, quickly piercing everything.

His five claws formed into a dragon shape, and he swung out like lightning, grabbing Dong Ying's right leg in one fell swoop.

"It's so fast!" Zhao Zhicheng's face changed suddenly, even Tang Yi, Xiang Chen and the others had their pupils shrinking, and their eyes were staring at Lin Xuan tightly.

"What?" Dong Ying was even more shocked, he was known for his speed, and he didn't even dodge.

"Get out of here!" Dong Ying was furious, the purple light on his body bloomed, drowning him, and the powerful spiritual power surged towards Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan was not afraid, his physical body had been cultivated, and he was already very strong, even if he encountered a specialized body refining martial artist, he was not afraid.

His body fell like a meteor, and he even lifted Dong Ying in his hand high, and then smashed it to the ground.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the center of the ring was pierced, and a large pit several feet deep appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the gravel flew in the sky, and the scene was extremely messy.

The onlookers were all gasping, and Fan Chong in the crowd saw that his body trembled unconsciously, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his fear of Lin Xuan deepened again.

"Ahh

"I'm going to kill you!" Dong Ying hissed and screamed in the deep pit.

From this blow, he was not lightly injured, the protective shield on his body was broken in some places, his face was covered with dust, and his hair was even more scattered, looking embarrassed.

However, no matter how angry he was, he couldn't get rid of Lin Xuan's control, and those big hands were like iron tongs, firmly locking his right leg.

"You, you are a body refining martial artist!" Dong Ying was shocked, he was known for his speed, and he was not good at fighting with others in a stump fight, especially against a martial artist who was refining his body, he needed to stay away.

Lin Xuan didn't answer him, and his body jumped up again, taking Dong Ying into the air.

"No, you can't do this!" Dong Ying screamed.

Boom!

There was another loud bang, and Dong Ying's body smashed out a big pit again, but before it was over, Lin Xuan acted again.

Bang!

The entire ring was about to be dispersed, and the surrounding disciples were even more stunned to see this scene.

Zhao Zhicheng's face was extremely gloomy, he couldn't wait to go up and beat Lin Xuan away, Dong Ying was not only a core disciple, but also the same disciple as him, and they were all under Elder Xue.

Lin Xuan's behavior was undoubtedly provoking, provoking him and Elder Xue, how could he bear it.

On the side, Tang Yi looked at Lin Xuan and asked in a low voice, "What do you think?"

Xiang Chen's eyes beside him also flashed: "It seems that he, like Zhao Zhicheng, is a body refining martial artist, but he has comprehended the sword intent, which is really incomprehensible." ”

"Maybe he's not showing his strength, he's just playing. Tang Yi's voice was a little more solemn.

Xiang Chen didn't speak, but looked at Lin Xuan again.

In the field, Dong Ying was dizzy and dizzy, and his body was about to fall apart. The purple spiritual power became dim, as if it could disappear at any moment.

"Okay! You won!" Zhao Zhicheng in the audience gritted his teeth and said.

He had already seen that Dong Ying was no longer good, even his spiritual power could not function normally, and if he continued like this, he would definitely die.

Lin Xuan's arm shook, threw Dong Ying out, and then looked at Zhao Zhicheng.

"Next one, it's you!"

Everyone held their breath and looked nervously, for fear of missing something.

"As you wish!" Zhao Zhicheng smirked, and he jumped to his feet, jumped into the ring, and stepped on the ground with two deep footprints.

"I'll let you know what a refining body is!"

Zhao Zhicheng let out a low snort, his body turned into an afterimage, and he rushed out quickly, and came to Lin Xuan in a few steps.

Boom!

When a punch came, the air trembled, and even the ring under his feet was shaking, as if it could collapse at any time. His arms are like dragons, fierce and powerful, capable of strangling everything.

Lin Xuan didn't dodge, he directly waved his fist and greeted him, he wanted to test what his body had reached.

Rumble!

The two fists collided together, like a thunderbolt shot down, bursting out with a wave-like breath that blew everything around them away.

The two figures were like rocks, standing firmly, and neither of them retreated.

"He was able to resist Zhao Zhicheng!"

"Isn't he a sword cultivator, why is his body so perverted?"

An exclamation sounded, Lin Xuan comprehended the sword intent, almost everyone knew about it, but no one expected that he didn't use a sword, but directly used his body to fight.

"It's horrible!"

"Is he still human?"

Zhao Zhicheng's eyes were full of disbelief, it is no wonder that a person's energy is limited, and he can often only focus on one direction, and he only focuses on refining his body.

And as far as he knew, sword cultivation was even more focused, like Lin Xuan, he didn't understand it well with sword intent, and he also ran to refine his body, this is not nonsense!

"Impossible, he must have used all his strength to block my blow!" Thinking of this, Zhao Zhicheng regained his composure, and the aura on his body suddenly became stronger.