Chapter 584: Ten Thousand Pounds!

The battle between the young masters of the two families is of extraordinary significance, although it is just a competition, but it can already slightly represent the level of the next two families.

However, the difference between the cultivation of the two is really quite different, Lin Xuan's cultivation is only the fifth layer of the elixir stage, while Bu Qianfan's cultivation has reached the ninth layer of the elixir stage!

The difference between the two is four levels, and the difference is really huge enough, but everyone still has a lot to look at it. Maybe Bu Qianfan will win in the end, but they want to see Lin Xuan's cultivation again, will there be a stronger appearance?

This is the first place in the Imperial War, many elders have not seen it, only the Great Elder Bu Feiyun has seen it, Bu Lingyu They have not seen it, and they also want to take a good look.

After agreeing to each other, they all came to the competition venue, but only the elder level could come in, and the rest could not come in, and the disciples of Bu Fantian could not come in.

Not for anything else, the main thing is that they won't let others know Lin Xuan's true identity, if Lin Xuan completely breaks out, he will definitely attract the power of the bloodline, and then many disciples will know about it.

If there is a mole among them, it will be quite troublesome if it gets out.

Now that they have finished their preparations, they are standing in the middle of the competition platform and confronting each other, Lin Xuan is holding a new weapon "Soul Killer Stick", and Bu Qianfan's weapon has always been in his hand - the Golden Scale Jade Face Fan!

When it comes to fanning, the fan that looks like a decoration is actually a top-level artifact. Usually it looks like a decoration, but in fact he is ready to fight at all times, and he can attack at any time.

This point had already been seen through by Lin Xuan, and he could see at a glance that this fan contained a soul, so he had long known that it was not simple.

Fan-level artifacts are really quite rare, and it is precisely because of their rarity that they can make the opponent unguardable.

"The first place in the Imperial War, do you really want to take a good look at this Lin Xuan's ability, what level will it reach......" Bu Lingyu squinted, he didn't come to the scene in person, so he didn't know what was going on.

"Very strong!" Bu Feiyun, who had seen Lin Xuan's strength, said in a deep voice: "Now his cultivation is stronger than before, although the difference in cultivation is relatively large, but under the power of the Lin family's bloodline, he can still have the strength to fight." However, compared to Qianfan, it is still a little worse, and those opponents in the Imperial War are still at a good level, but they are inferior after all. ā€

"That's right, the young master won't lose, isn't it a matter of three or two clicks to solve this Lin Xuan?" Yan'er interjected a sentence next to her, which immediately made them feel a little speechless.

Yan'er belongs to the attendant, which can be said to be equal to half of Bu Qianfan's wife, so it's no problem to come in and watch.

"Brother Lin, are you ready?" Bu Qianfan said with a smile.

"It's ready to make a move. Lin Xuan clenched the Soul Slayer Stick in his hand, his eyes flashing with a bit of battle intent.

"Then I'll make the move first, and we'll stop at the point, we don't need to go too far. ā€

As soon as the words fell, Bu Qianfan's feet moved slightly, turning into a wind that floated to this side, like the wind that turned into a fan in his hand, which seemed calm, but it could bring a trace of coolness.

It's just that in this coolness, there is an invisible killing machine!

"Fan like a cloud!"

He hurriedly came to Lin Xuan's side, waved his fan and gently lifted it up, his speed was not fast, but a gust of wind had already wrapped Lin Xuan, gently blowing by, not alarming anything.

Under his fierce lift, a gust of wind was set off again, and it felt like a soft cloud, light and fluttering, still so elegant.

At this moment, the soul killing stick in Lin Xuan's hand twisted hard, and the soul word engraved on it suddenly appeared with a faint blue light, and in the blink of an eye, the Youlan Holy Fire ignited this weapon,

With a quick swing, the terrifying Youlan Holy Flame turned into a long tongue of fire and swept away to the side under the increase of the pattern, and the effect was even more rapid than usual!

"Snap Snap Snap Snap ......"

Under this extremely cold freeze, the seemingly calm breeze around it was frozen, and at this time, the frozen breeze visible to the naked eye was all sharp blades!

"Extreme!"

Lin Xuan's eyes flashed red, the power of the blood veins in his body frantically induced, and the Yuan Force swelled rapidly, aiming at the Bu Qianfan in front of him, he swung a stick violently and stabbed it fiercely.

In an instant, the soul word on the soul killing stick flickered, turning from the original dark blue light to a crimson light, and it felt like the power of the blood in Lin Xuan's body, filled with this soul word!

A little red and blue light flickered, breaking through the frozen breeze around him, and stabbed Bu Qianfan fiercely, and the speed gave way to Qian Fan quickly waved his fan and lightly stopped forward.

"Fan like smoke!"

He waved the fan in his hand unhurriedly, and with a light wave, the yuan force in his body floated out of the fan, building a wall of wind in front of him. The gentle wind rose slowly like smoke, and the slow air flow was so slow.

Lin Xuan completely ignored this wind wall, the red and blue light flickered wildly, turned into a ray of light and stabbed it quickly, bang, this invisible wind wall was pierced by him with a stick, and a big hole was suddenly vacated! At this time, it can be seen to the naked eye that this wind wall is very thick, and there are quite a lot of sharp swords in front of it, as long as people rush in, they will definitely be swept in.

But in the face of Lin Xuan's domineering power, there was no effect at all!

After easily breaking through the wind wall, he stabbed the fan in his hand fiercely, and he did not choose other places, but faced each other face-to-face.

Bu Qianfan's face finally changed a little, and the two major moves were useless in front of Lin Xuan's domineering power. He may not have used all his strength, but at least he used more than half of his strength, and he was really shocked to be broken by the light yƬ like this.

"Golden Scale Armor!"

He snorted lowly, and the golden scale jade fan in his hand quickly waved, and on the fan bones of the small fan, ten short swords appeared, which suddenly expanded the range of defense, and under the infusion of Yuan Li, the golden mangs flashed rapidly, looking like they had turned into a shield!

The terrifying stick slammed heavily on the fan, and the lines on the entire stick flickered wildly, and the lines of power instantly detonated, and twice the power was completely released.

"Boom!"

A terrifying loud bang erupted, and Bu Qianfan slid backwards with the golden-scale jade-faced fan in his hand, sliding a long mark on the ground, and the hard fan was stabbed and dented by this stick!

This is quite a hard fan, and it was slightly dented by Lin Xuan's smash, but it quickly recovered slowly.

The fan was restored to its original state, but the hand he held the fan tightly, but the blood was not stopping!

Under one move, he was shocked with blood on his hands, and the domineering power was too terrifying, almost reaching tens of millions of catties of strength, and the power was terrifying.