Chapter 290: Demon
I saw that Lin Xuan's speed was so fast that it was difficult to see with the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, he flashed the attack of the Flame Splitting Talisman.
Zhao Haoyuan was shocked for a long time before he came back to his senses and said, "Why is his speed so fast?" ”
He didn't believe it, and he couldn't believe it.
At this time, Zhao Haoyuan felt a huge pressure, and he realized how big the gap between himself and Lin Xuan was.
The same goes for others.
Even three flame splitting talismans can dodge it, at such a speed, I'm afraid few people can hurt Lin Xuan.
The strong man was stunned for a moment before sneering: "I see how many times you can use it, such a fast speed, the consumption must be very large." ”
He took out another flame splitting talisman and threw out more than thirty ghost fires and rolled towards Lin Xuan.
He wanted to see how many times this Lin Xuan could use that speed.
"Discovered?"
Lin Xuan frowned.
Of course, there is a limit to the number of times he can use the Blood Escape Technique, even if his mana has risen to 2,300 points now, he can only use it twenty-three times.
If the strong man attacks frantically, he will fall to the upper hand sooner or later.
"It seems that we have to take the initiative."
Lin Xuan took a wild breath and used the Yin and Yang Transformation, his strength was instantly doubled, and after the already strong soul power was strengthened, it was like a surging river, endlessly.
He clenched his fist, and could feel the power in it.
With this punch, he could easily kill an elephant.
Even if it's steel, it will deform when it gets punched.
What's more, what he is best at is swordsmanship.
He leaped violently, and his body shot out like a missile, and he actually stepped on two footprints on the ground.
The Tai Chi Yin and Yang Sword flickered with cold light and slashed towards the strong man at an extremely fast speed.
For a moment, countless people were stunned.
Faced with the inevitable defeat situation, Lin Xuan actually chose to take the initiative to attack.
In everyone's eyes, Lin Xuan was not the opponent of a strong man at all, and he had been passively dodging before.
"He is estimated to be in a hurry, the strong man's flame dividing talisman is too strong, instead of passive defense, it is better to take the initiative to attack, and there is still a chance to win."
"The moth is just fighting the fire, look at it, he is gone, at least he is seriously injured."
"Huh...... This man is too arrogant, and it would be nice if he was abolished. ”
The people around him said coldly.
When the people of the Star Dou Gate heard this, they were even more anxious in their hearts, and they all looked at Lin Xuan worriedly.
Only Wang Yan, his eyes were extremely firm.
"Eun Gong never does something that he is not sure of, he rushes over, and he must have the confidence to win."
He also looked up, only to see Lin Xuan with a smile on his face, and with a slight stroke of the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Sword, a huge sword light was drawn.
"Sword Mang? Act recklessly. The strong man's face changed slightly, but he was not flustered, Lin Xuan attacked and hit him.
As for the sword, it can be erased with a wave of your hand.
As soon as he flipped the palm of his hand, he automatically put on a pair of gloves, the gloves were silvery-white, I don't know what material they were made of, they were as transparent and smooth as glass.
I saw him raise his gloves and pull his hands hard.
The sword drawn by Lin Xuan was actually grabbed by him, directly torn in half, and then slapped it casually, and the remaining sword light disappeared in the void, and there was no shadow to be seen.
At the same time, his right hand reached out and grabbed the sword in Lin Xuan's hand.
While!
After grabbing it, the strong man wanted to twist it with all his strength, but he exerted eighty percent of his strength, and the long sword did not move at all, not even half a point of bending.
"How is that possible!"
The strong man exclaimed.
His strength, not to mention pinching a sword, even if it is a piece of steel and stone in his hand, he can be pinched and deformed in an instant.
He exerted ten percent of his strength again, and the long sword finally changed, but it was only slightly bent down a few millimeters, and the tenacity was so tenacious that even if his strength doubled, he would keep pinching.
"The best sword."
He let out a breath, his eyes fiery.
Obviously, he kept pinching that sword, not because his strength was not great, nor because Lin Xuan's strength was too strong, but because the sword was too hard.
In his full state, he couldn't even damage the blade of the sword.
"Wouldn't it be a waste for such a good sword to fall in his heart? If I can get it, my strength will definitely go to a higher level. ”
The strong man thought greedily in his heart.
The strength of a cultivator, in addition to the cultivation level and the cultivation techniques, the level of the magic weapon is also very important.
He guessed that the sword in Lin Xuan's hand was even higher in grade than his pair of gloves.
Thinking that he had worked hard for half a year for these gloves and paid a huge price, and Lin Xuan was just a junior, and his weapons were better than him, it was really jealous.
"Bring it."
He changed his pinch to draw, and wanted to pull the long sword out of Lin Xuan's hand.
But no matter how hard he tried, the long sword seemed to have taken root in Lin Xuan's hands, and it didn't move at all.
"This kid has a lot of strength." The strong man's face was cold, he had taken a fancy to this sword, and he had to grab it no matter what.
Suddenly, he felt his right hand shake, and then, his eyes widened in horror.
I saw that cracks like spider webs appeared on the glove of his right hand, and those cracks gradually expanded, and in his frightened gaze, they shattered into pieces.
"Good sword, peerless sword!"
The strong man muttered to himself, and his heart was full of heartache and joy.
He didn't care about the broken gloves, he stretched out his left hand to pinch the long sword, and his right hand grabbed Lin Xuan's neck.
He planned to catch Lin Xuan first, and then threaten the other party to hand over the long sword.
As soon as the strong man's outstretched right hand reached into the air, he saw a cold light flash in front of him, and before he could react, a pop sounded in the air.
A stream of blood from the palm of one hand rose into the sky, and after flying into the air, it smashed into the ground fiercely, and finally smashed the ground into a small pit with a clang.
"What's wrong?"
Before the strong man understood what was happening, he felt a piercing pain in his right wrist, looked down, and immediately took several steps back in panic.
Pedal Pedal Ped
"Where's my hand?"
After standing still, he looked at his bare wrists, his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted.
Then, he looked at the ground not far away, and the broad palm was his.
"My hands, my hands!"
The strong man's face turned pale, he let go of his left hand, stumbled to the right hand, picked it up and held it in his hand, and looked at it again and again.
He eats with a pair of palms, and all his strength is in both palms, but now that he has a broken hand, his strength has been greatly reduced.
When the strong man held the broken palm and his heart hurt, the people around him only felt that they were almost out of breath.
What's the situation? Just a blink of an eye? Lin Xuan, who is bound to lose, is fine, but the strong man's hand was cut off?
Who can tell them what the hell is going on?
The audience was silent, and no one dared to laugh again.
Is this Nima still human?
Boom!
I don't know who swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but everyone hurriedly settled down and looked at Lin Xuan with a complicated expression.
Who would have thought that the person who won in the end would be Lin Xuan?
At this time, there was only one thought in everyone's hearts, the farther away from this Lin Xuan, the better, this demon is too perverted to be provoked.
(End of chapter)