Chapter 223: What Are You?

"If you can draw it, the sword will be at your disposal." Wang Jianxin said confidently.

He didn't believe that Lin Xuan could pull out his sword at all.

On the one hand, it is a strong self-confidence in its own strength, and on the other hand, it is a strong contempt for Lin Xuan.

He is the core disciple of Maoshan of the Northern Sect, and he has won the title of Daozi, I don't know how many geniuses he has stepped on under his feet, and he is full of arrogance, but what about Lin Xuan? It's just a dog.

How could the phoenix care about the provocation of a pheasant?

So Wang Jianxin wasn't worried at all.

The disciples of the Northern Sect Maoshan were also in good spirits, looking at Lin Xuan with a smile on their faces.

"Did you hear that, Kenshin Michiko asked you to draw your sword."

"Hehe, if you can't pull it out, say it early, save yourself from embarrassment."

Lin Xuan sneered and shouted, "Look at it." ”

Everyone's eyes were immediately attracted, including other cultivators, who also gathered around.

Seeing that it was Kenshin Daozi's sword, everyone's faces were solemn and they kept shaking their heads.

"Kenshin Daozi has reached the triple sword intent, don't look at it as just an ordinary sword, the sword intent on it, if you don't pay attention to it, you will cut off the hand of the person who drew the sword."

"Although that young man's strength is good, he is definitely inferior to Kenshin Daozi, not to mention, he still uses his bare hands to take the sword set by Kenshin Daozi."

"Alas...... The move of the Northern Sect Maoshan is a bit of a big bully, such a big sect, but there is no room for people, Kenshin Daozi has only been in the hotel for more than ten minutes, and he has to clean up the young man who has offended the Northern Sect Maoshan, so it is shameful. ”

No one is optimistic about Lin Xuan, believing that he can pull out his sword.

"Up!"

However, Lin Xuan didn't seem to hear the discussion around him, his right hand stretched out, said a word lightly in his mouth, and then squeezed it fiercely on the hilt of the sword.

The entire sword immediately struggled and trembled frantically, and the sword intent on it kept impacting Lin Xuan's palm, however, no matter how the sword trembled, it could never break free from Lin Xuan's broad palm.

Raising his head and grinning at everyone, Lin Xuan pulled upwards!

Laugh at!

Forcefully pulled the sword out of the ground, then raised it in his hand, and walked towards Kenshin Daozi step by step.

"But that's it." Lin Xuan smiled disdainfully, the closer the sword got to Wang Jianxin, the more it trembled, and it was about to tremble into twist at this time.

He smiled, his palm shook fiercely, and suddenly the sword trembled, and he stopped moving in an instant.

And Kenshin Michiko is face changed, just now, he lost contact with that sword.

Looking at Lin Xuan with a heavy face, Wang Jianxin couldn't believe it: "You are an ordinary scattered person, how did you do it?" ”

"Is it hard to do that?" Lin Xuan shrugged his shoulders noncommittally.

Seeing Lin Xuanfeng's indifferent expression, Wang Jianxin almost vomited blood.

That's the sword he controls with sword intent, Lin Xuan said it so easily, didn't he say that his kendo skills were too weak?

The group of disciples of the Northern Sect Maoshan were also dumbfounded, they didn't expect Lin Xuan to pull out their swords so easily, and their faces were blushing one by one.

Others, on the other hand, opened their mouths wide in shock, and then closed them fiercely.

Lin Xuan's strength was really strong enough to make them frightened.

Pulling out Wang Jianxin's sword with his bare hands at least shows that his strength is not under Wang Jianxin.

Haijiao City, when did such a powerful cultivator appear?

The minds of many people are activated, if you can win this person over, wouldn't it be equivalent to having a genius at the level of a Daozi?

"It seems that I underestimated you, you are very strong." Wang Jianxin was silent for a while, and finally couldn't help but speak.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Lin Xuan's ability to pull out his sword was enough to attract his attention, but this attention had not yet reached the point where he could be treated as an equal.

At most, he went from a pheasant to a stronger pheasant.

In front of him, it is still not enough to see.

Once he controls it with all his might, he can control nine swords at the same time, but now it's only one, which is nothing.

"Everyone knows that I'm strong, and you still need to say it?" Lin Xuan looked at Wang Jianxin and said unhappily.

This guy is really crazy, and I don't know where the superiority comes from.

Could it be that the disciples of Maoshan in the North are all this virtue?

"Hehe......" Wang Jianxin smiled, displeasure flashing in his eyes.

Isn't it something to be proud of to be recognized by him?

You must know that those geniuses in Haijiao City, many people can become famous in Haijiao City if they can get a word of praise from him, but Lin Xuan doesn't care.

"Although you are not a good person, this sword is really good, so I will accept it politely." Lin Xuan stroked the sword in his hand, it was very sharp, and there were runes circulating on it, although it was much worse than its Heavenly Yin and Yang Sword, it should still be of enough grade to give it as a gift.

"You have drawn my sword, then I will keep my word, and the sword will be given to you." Wang Jianxin said casually, just a sword, it won't make him feel distressed.

"You didn't give it to me, I took it myself, understand?" Lin Xuan played with the long sword and said lightly.

The meaning of this is completely different.

Hearing this, Wang Jianxin's face changed, and he secretly said that Lin Xuan really had no one in his eyes, and he was even more arrogant than him.

Several disciples of the Northern Sect Maoshan showed annoyance, and glared at Lin Xuan one by one, blaming him for not knowing what to do.

"What are you looking at, I've never seen such a handsome person?" Lin Xuan sneered and pointed his sword at one of them, "You, just now you said that this Heavenly Master pulled out this sword, and knelt down and called me Dad, and now that the sword has been drawn, call it." ”

"I ...... I'm ......" The disciple's face turned red instantly, embarrassed and annoyed, how did he know that Lin Xuan could pull out his sword, and he said that kind of thing just now, of course he didn't want to admit it at this time.

"Play stupid, huh? There are so many people watching here, if you cheat, you will lose the face of Maoshan in the north, anyway, it doesn't matter if I have a son like you or not. Lin Xuan said with a wicked smile.

"You...... You deceive people too much. "That disciple was so angry that he couldn't find a crack in the ground to get into, it was too embarrassing.

"The gambling contract you made yourself, but you blamed me for deceiving people too much, are the people of Maoshan in the north so unreasonable?" Lin Xuan deliberately raised his voice, and when the people around him heard it, they all showed disgust.

The group of people from Maoshan in the north have been here for a few days, and they have been doing their best, and they have not taken the local cultivators in their eyes, so they have already made everyone complain, and when they saw them cheating, they immediately laughed.

Hearing the laughter around him, Wang Jianxin's face sank, and he said to Lin Xuan: "Just now, my junior brother was just about to lose his words for a while, and I asked this brother to give me a face, and this matter is over." ”

Hearing this, Lin Xuan restrained his smile, stared at Wang Jianxin, and said word by word: "What kind of thing are you, you want me to give you face?" ”

As soon as the words come out!

There was a deathly silence all around!

(End of chapter)