"It's useless, no one can find me!"

The voice of the black-robed young man sounded around him, and it was very ethereal, so that people couldn't find where his real body was.

"You can try!" a sneer appeared on the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth.

"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!" the black-robed young man's voice was cold.

As the words fell, the air on Lin Xuan's left side was suddenly torn, and the black scythe was ruthlessly slashed down.

Shout!

A sword light flashed, accurately stabbing at the blade, and the terrifying force directly caused the blade to deviate from the direction.

Rumble!

The black scythe slashed into the ground, cutting a crack, and countless pieces of rubble rolled in either direction.

The hard black ground was finally broken open at this moment.

With a sword in his hand, Lin Xuan's gaze became sharp, and the sword in his hand stabbed out again, as fast as lightning.

At this time, the black-robed young man's body had long since disappeared.

"Wind Emperor's sword!"

Lin Xuan exerted the Wind Emperor's sword to the extreme, and the sword body became transparent, as if it had disappeared, leaving only the hilt exposed.

This scene was extremely eerie, as if half of the sword had been broken.

However, a smile appeared on the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth.

Poof!

A deep voice rang out in the air, and immediately after, a figure emerged.

"What? he actually hit!"

The people around looked at the black-robed young man with an embarrassed body, and their faces were shocked to the extreme.

"No way, how did he find out!" the Shadow Hall disciple screamed.

Even some of the elders frowned.

"Blinded, he must be blinded!"

The shocked look on the black-robed young man's face did not subside, he, like those disciples, believed that Lin Xuan's sword was blinded.

He comprehended a trace of the artistic conception of the wind, and was able to blend into the wind, which ordinary people couldn't find at all, let alone hit him!

Thinking of this, the black-robed young man calmed down.

With a flicker, he disappeared again.

Sou!

Dozens of meters long black knives slashed through the air, but the body of the black-robed man never appeared.

Shout!

The dazzling sword light lit up, like a cold light, illuminating half of the ring.

Boom!

The black-robed man's body was shocked out again, and he staggered back seven or eight steps before stopping.

"This can't be!" he finally lost his composure.

Lin Xuan didn't respond, but quickly attacked.

The power of wind and thunder surged, and Lin Xuan's speed was extremely fast.

If someone who is careful can find it, Lin Xuan's body began to loom, and sometimes he couldn't feel it.

Thunder and lightning surged, the wind roared, the wind and thunder blended, and the terrifying sword qi tore through the sky.

A sword stabbed out, and all the air within ten meters of the surrounding area was evacuated.

While!

The black-robed young man held a two-meter-long black scythe, which turned into a semicircle in the air, blocking Lin Xuan's sword.

But, the next moment.

Lin Xuan had already come to his side.

The left fist was like a dragon, and it suddenly burst out.

Thunder and lightning struck the black scythe in an instant, and the terrifying force made the black-robed man retreat by more than ten meters.

"Wind Emperor's sword!"

The sword light disappeared, and when it reappeared, it had already stabbed in front of the black-robed man.

Sting!

The black robe was torn apart, and a half-meter-long sword mark appeared on Shadowless's body.

Fortunately, he had a black qi body, and this sword did not hurt him.

However, the embarrassed appearance made him even more annoyed.

"Dare me to make a fool of me, it's not a pity for you to die!"

Shadowless tore the black robe off his body, revealing a black armor.

It was like a warrior who had come out of hell, and the black aura on his shadowless body was filled with a gloomy aura.

"Death Scythe!"

Shadowless let out a low cry, and the black scythe formed a terrifying attack, and the sharp blade caused terrifying cracks to appear on the entire ground.

The black wind blade wrapped Lin Xuan, and as long as it touched it, it could tear people apart.

This kind of attack, I'm afraid that the martial artists of the Seven Layers of the Spirit Sea will not be able to resist it.

"Lightning Storm!"

Lin Xuan urged the spiritual power, and a terrifying scene formed within a few tens of meters around him.

The wind and thunder are combined, and the wind roars like thunder.

The two forces collided, sending out violent energy fluctuations, and violent waves of qi swept in all directions.

Call!

The overflowing energy soon spread to the edge of the ring, and everyone felt a tightness in their chests, and they couldn't resist it at all.

Buzzing!

The black ring glowed, creating a translucent light curtain at the edges, blocking the storm in the ring.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the field again.

The two-meter-long black scythe formed a terrifying wind blade attack in front of Shadowless.

At the same time, he also drew out black runes with one hand, forming a black rain of light and attacking Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan slowly raised the Autumn Scar Sword above his head, and the aura on his body gradually became fierce.

Like a divine sword unsheathed, a monstrous sword intent poured out, accompanied by a dragon groan.

Behind him, a hideous dragon head loomed.

The sword qi roared, tearing the air above apart, and the terrifying sword intent swept in all directions.

At this moment, the people of the entire valley looked towards this side, and their eyes were full of shock.

"Sword Intent!"

"This is sword intent!"

Everyone was stunned, and the elders of the Shadow Kingdom were even more gloomy to the extreme.

"Sword intent, but it's one of the most terrifying means of attack!"

Lin Xuan's momentum at this moment has climbed to an indescribable height, I am afraid that under the Soul Melting Realm, no one will be able to resist.

"Sword intent, what a terrifying sword intent!"

Liu Qing, Ding Zhe and other disciples who were not convinced all fell into a stupor.

In the distance, peerless geniuses such as Ziye and Yu Fei also showed dignified expressions.

"Dance of Death!"

Looking at the figure in front of him, his body trembled slightly.

He gripped the black scythe hard, and the spiritual power on his body was running wildly.

Dozens of black edges appeared on his body, forming sharp blades along with the black scythe.

Whew!

The scythe turned, with the breath of death, like the dead dancing in the night.

As the most outstanding disciple of the Shadow Palace, Shadowless has brought all his strength into full play at this moment.

Lin Xuan stood still like a rock, and he felt a danger of death.

That didn't shake his confidence, though.

"Wind and Thunder Slash!"

The Autumn Scar Sword fell with a bang, with the sword intent of the Great Dragon, and slashed down like a heavenly sword.

The air waves on both sides flew upside down, forming a vacuum area of fifty meters in the center, and the terrifying sword light instantly submerged the front.

And Shadowless also danced with a black scythe, turning into a huge scythe phantom, slashing upward.

Most of the ring shimmered, and everyone couldn't see it clearly, let alone poke out their soul power.

The sword intent is extremely powerful, claiming to be able to cut through nothingness, not to mention soul power!

At the edge of the ring, the translucent light rippled, like bubbles, as if they could burst at any moment.

Everyone subconsciously stepped back three meters and looked nervously at the ring.

After a long time, the sword disappeared, and the ring regained its clarity.

Everyone couldn't wait to look at it, and suddenly gasped.

A terrifying sword mark appeared on the incomparably hard ground, more than thirty meters long.

In the midst of the rift, a figure faltered.