Chapter 8 This seat can play the wind and clouds with one palm
"Kill me?" Lin Xuan smiled slightly and looked at Shimen: "Haha, from now on for 100,000 years, you will all remember this name, this seat, Taizuomen-Lin Xuan!"
Lin Xuan shouted, and his right fist slammed out!
"Boom!"
The stone gate trembled, a crack spread, and Wu Feng was shocked: "This son, what a strong strength......
Wu Feng looked at Lin Xuan and said lightly, thinking, if you weren't too strong here, the old man would have killed you.
Lin Xuan didn't retract his fist for a long time, glanced at the crack, and said lightly: "One punch!"
The strong man of the Wu Sect on the stone gate was stunned: "What punch?"
Lin Xuan ignored the Elder of the Wu Sect and threw another punch.
"Boom!"
There was another loud bang, but the giant gate did not move at all, and above the giant gate, the elder of the Wu Sect looked at Lin Xuan and smiled: "Hahaha! Lin Xuan, this is the punch you are talking about? I don't think it's very good!"
Lin Xuan ignored the Elder of the Wu Sect, but just withdrew his fist and stepped back.
Seeing this, Elder Wuzong laughed even more arrogantly: "Boy Lin, are you still afraid that Elder Ben will kill you? Hahaha!
Lin Xuan smiled slightly, there was no ripple on the surface, but in fact, the nail of his right hand was pierced into the flesh, oozing a little blood.
"I, Lin Xuan, will take your dog's head in this life!" Lin Xuan said secretly.
Obviously, Wu Feng in mid-air noticed the blood on Lin Xuan's hand, and was slightly shocked in his heart, he didn't expect this son to be arrogant on the surface, but in fact, he was so able to forbear, and there was a master behind him who could intercept the old man, since this son had already formed a blood feud with my Wu Sect, then he had to die.
"Click!"
With a crisp sound, the stone gate cracked inch by inch, and the elder of the Wuzong standing on the stone gate was slightly surprised, the long sword was out of the body, and the imperial sword flew, and flew towards the sky in an instant.
"This son, you must not stay!" The eyes of the Elder Wu Sect looking at Lin Xuan as Wu Feng thought in his heart changed again and again: "A few days ago, I was just barely able to kill the horse who practiced the fifth level of qi, but I didn't expect to see him for a few days, this son has reached this level, it is extremely terrifying!"
"Boom!"
There was another loud bang, and the huge stone gate collapsed violently, leaking out the disciples of the outer sect of the Wu Sect with an excited face, and the fanatical eyes made Lin Xuan feel uncomfortable.
I saw that the outer disciple of the Wu Sect was the leader, dressed in a gray robe, and rushed towards Lin Xuan fiercely: "Lin Xuan!
Saying that, a long sword appeared in Wen Gu's hand: "Lin Xuan, eat me - Eighteen Swords of the Mountain!"
"Buzz!"
With a sword roar, several sword qi shot towards Lin Xuan.
"This kind of mortal sword dares to show off in front of this seat? Then you try this seat's sword god duel!"
Lin Xuan's mind moved slightly, and the cold ice sword flew out of the system space, and there was still a trace of coldness: "The sword god decides, slash!"
Lin Xuan pointed at the void, and the Cold Ice Sword instantly slashed towards Wen Gu!
"Boom!"
In an instant, Wen Gu's sword move was resolved: "What...... Probably, you are so strong!"
In the next second, Lin Xuan's cold ice sword moved slightly, directly cutting off Wen Gu's head, and a stream of blood gushed out.
"Ding! The host kills Wen Gu, an outer disciple of the Wu Sect, and has experience +500. ”
No. 53 on the list of the outer sects of the Wu Sect, Wengu - Fall!
"Little Qi Cultivation Nine Peaks, dare to be so arrogant, don't you take me Lin Xuan in your eyes!" Lin Xuan slowly took two steps forward: "Taizuo Gate Lin Xuan is here, who dares to fight?"
"The forty-first place on the list of the outer sect of the Wu Sect, Qianyu, I am here to ask for battle!"
Lin Xuan smiled slightly, a sword flew out, and before Qian Yu could take out the sword, Qian Yu was cut into two pieces.
The forty-first place on the list of the outer sect of the Wu Sect, a thousand feathers - Fall!
"The thirty-second place of the Wuzong Sect, Zhao Hui, come to fight you!"
As a result, it was another sword, Zhao Hui - Fall!
"Ding! The host kills Zhao Hui, a disciple of the outer sect of the Wu Sect, and his experience is +500. ”
"Ding! Congratulations on the successful upgrade of the host, and the foundation is currently sixfold. ”
An aura of breakthrough spread around Lin Xuan, and Wu Feng and the elders of the outer sect of the Wu Sect were stunned for a moment: "I didn't expect this son to break through in the battle!"
"What a terrible talent!"
Lin Xuan smiled slightly: "Don't fight with me with this garbage in the future, otherwise it will be a food delivery, after all, the deity can play the wind and clouds with a palm!"
"Boy, you are looking for death!" During the lunch break, he looked at a few dead geniuses from the outer door, his eyes were blood-red: "You die for the old man!"
As he spoke, a punch was thrown out during the lunch break, and Lin Xuan felt a mortal threat......