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"Hmph, even if you have a fourth-order Xuan Gong, what then! With your Xuan Qi, you can perform a few more tricks!"

The higher the level of Xuan Gong, the higher the requirements for the vigor and realm of Xuan Qi. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Even if he is a one-eyed disciple, he thinks that when he is at his peak, if he uses the fourth-order Xuan Gong, he can perform up to ten moves.

This kid is in the acquired realm, and the Xuan Qi is extremely thin, so what if he is shown five moves? After five moves, it is the time when he dies.

The one-eyed disciple suppressed the anger in his heart, and a thick greed appeared in his eyes.

Later, when this kid gets out of strength, and then captures him alive, he will use means to make him survive and not die, and he will naturally offer the fourth-order exercises.

He strode forward to meet the meteor, the green Xuan Knife wielded in his hand, each knife was wide open and closed, and the attack was like a raging fire, intending to take Lin Xuan's life.

The Xuan Qi in the air, with each slash of his sword, was a powerful power fluctuation, forming pieces of strange runes around the blade, like the words of the demon god, which was very complicated, and no one could understand it.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The Xuan Qi in Lin Xuan's hands was shining brightly, and the sword qi was extremely sharp.

One move, two moves, three moves!

This illusory sword qi seemed to come to life, turning into a poisonous snake wandering in the sky, strange and varied, changing one after another, it seemed that a sword pierced the middle hall, but the phantom changed, turned into a poisonous snake and spit out snake letters, and slashed at the neck of the one-eyed disciple.

Every attack of the sword qi was accompanied by the thunder arc that evolved and conjured, and as the offensive spread, all the dust and sand that came into contact with it were shattered.

Four moves, five moves, and six moves...... Twenty moves!

The more the one-eyed disciple fought, the more frightened he became, as if he felt that he was not fighting with an acquired kid at all, but was facing a vicious and cunning poisonous snake.

The changes in the sword moves, sometimes like a poisonous snake, sometimes like a tiger, make people unguardable.

"Click, click!"

The sword light collided with the sword qi, bursting out sparks and scattering the dust and sand in the sky. The swift arc of thunder spread from the sword qi, and immediately clinged to the one-eyed disciple's arm and chest, turning into tiny poisonous snakes, frantically gnawing at his flesh and blood.

"Ahh

The two exchanged thirty or fifty moves in the blink of an eye, and the one-eyed disciples were a little unable to withstand the terrifying consumption of Xuan Qi. He looked at it, and Lin Xuan didn't feel at all struggling as if he was nothing.

How could his Xuan Qi be so strong? Could it be that he was in the Innate Realm, deliberately hiding his strength in the Acquired Realm?

It's a pity that he didn't know that there was an extremely terrifying demon girl behind Lin Xuan, who used her own body to refine Lin Xuan's body for three years. The degree of Xuan Qi that can be accommodated is far beyond his imagination.

Under the anger of the one-eyed disciple, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, burst into a roar, and desperately turned his Xuan Qi into rolling power, and struck hard!

On the green Xuandao, there were endless flames climbing and rising, and the irritable flame power rushed towards them, turning into hideous ghost heads and biting on the sword qi.

Fire Knife Technique!

Second-order Xuangong!

This fire knife method is one of the famous Xuan Gong of Taiyi Gate, once it is cast, the sword technique is as fierce as fire, even if it is a disciple of the innate realm, under the lack of strength, it can also be forcibly derived to vaporize the power of Vientiane, forming a fierce fire to burn the enemy, with the power of the fire god, extremely terrifying!

But once this trick was forcibly performed, the Xuan Qi in the one-eyed disciple's body was instantly emptied, and he had no power to fight back!

He wanted to kill Lin Xuan with one blow!

Facing the dozens of fierce fires that rushed like evil ghosts, Lin Xuan didn't dare to hold it up.

He gritted his teeth secretly, ignoring the hot sand and dust all over his body, the Xuan Qi burst out from his muscles and flesh, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into thirty sword qi, growing out of Lin Xuan's arms, arms, and heavenly spirits.

These thirty sword qi swirled wildly, and finally formed an impermeable sword edge barrier, which evolved into a sword qi storm in the desert, and the rolling air flow was slashed by the sword qi, which was very sharp!

The last style of Xuanji swordsmanship!

The next moment, the fierce fire of the demon and the storm of sword qi collided violently.

"Click, click, click!"

The flames were mixed with thunder and thunder, constantly colliding and melting.

The dozens of flames were slashed and shattered, falling apart, turning into wisps of flames that diffused and dispersed, and finally were completely mixed in by the sword qi storm, completely engulfing and covering, and vanishing.

A powerful storm of power has set up a storm of sand in the desert that covers the sky and the sun.

Judge from above!

The one-eyed disciple was shocked and flew out, his clothes were torn by the sword qi storm, his clothes were ragged, full of scars, he spat out a mouthful of blood heavily, and fell to the ground.

However, his wide-eyed boss stared at Lin Xuan in horror and anger, and he couldn't believe that he would lose at the hands of a disciple of the Acquired Realm.

Lin Xuan's face was also pale, he was in the acquired realm after all, although he had An Yuru quenching his body, he could perform dozens of Xuanji sword techniques one after another, and the last style was the seventy-seven-eighty-eight that consumed the Xuan Qi in his body.

"Don't kill me! spare my life!" the one-eyed disciple exclaimed as he looked at the sword qi phantom in Lin Xuan's hand that was flooding with murderous intent.

When Lin Xuan heard this, there was not the slightest pity in his eyes.

"You have pursued me for hours and forced me into such a field. How can I not kill you!"

He couldn't have compassion for someone who wanted to kill him, that's what a fool should do.

"Poof!"

Lin Xuan stepped forward and stepped on the one-eyed disciple's shoulder to step into the sand pit, and the Xuanqi sword shadow stabbed out with a sword, piercing through the one-eyed disciple's head, and red and white filth splashed out from his skull, and finally died in Lin Xuan's hands, and it was impossible to come back to life.

As the life in the eyes of the one-eyed disciple gradually disappeared, the killing intent in Lin Xuan's body slowly converged.

He picked up the green Xuandao scattered around by the one-eyed disciple, and stroked the blade with his palm, feeling the violent aura on the Xuandao.

"A good knife, a good knife. This knife is worthy of being a second-order Xuan soldier, and the violent aura is so strong, if it is in hand, before the battle, the enemy will be a little weaker. ”

In this battle, Lin Xuan seemed to be easy, but he also died in his life. Fang Cai's one-eyed disciple, every knife, if only one knife hit him, he would be immortal and seriously injured, and it would be impossible for him to survive the attack of this Xuandao.

Lin Xuan's eyes lit up, and he couldn't stop admiring, but then his tone was a little depressed: "However, I entered the Dao with a sword, and my cultivation is also Xuanji Sword Technique. This knife is not for me, take it first, and see if I can change it to a sword on the black market when the time comes!"

Lin Xuan cleaned up the battlefield again and found a black ring from the one-eyed disciple's index finger.

"Hey, there are even Xuan Qi fluctuations on this ring. Lin Xuan immediately noticed something unusual.

"Giggles, little brother, haven't you even seen a mustard finger?" An Yu floated out like a ghost, covering her mouth and giggling.

"Mustard fingers?" Lin Xuan was even more curious when he heard this novel word for the first time.

"This mustard finger is a must-have for cultivators. There is space inside, which can store pills, spirit grass, Xuanbing and the like. An Yuru said with rare patience.

Lin Xuan was full of surprise and excitement: "There is such a treasure in the world. ”

Looking at his excited appearance as if he had found some great treasure, An Yuru first felt funny.

For An Yuru, this mustard finger is a treasure, and she doesn't bother to look at it in front of her. However, for cultivators in the Innate Realm, it was still very precious, not to mention Lin Xuan, a Acquired Realm guy who had just entered the Dao.

An Yu looked at him with a smile, and said with some pity: "You are really poor and pitiful." Anyway, how did you come here before you met the Lun family?"

Lin Xuan clenched the mustard finger in his hand, pursed his lips, and then said seriously: "Although I am poor now, I have never seen the world. But one day, I'll have these things, too. I'm going to be as strong as you, and what you have, I'll have too!"

Looking at the serious look on his face, An Yuru couldn't laugh for a while.

An Yuru looked at Lin Xuan deeply, and there was a hint of brilliance in her enchanting eyes. She vaguely felt that there seemed to be a very pious, sincere and powerful self-confidence in this young man's body, which invisibly infected and affected her.

After consulting An Yuru about the use of this mustard finger, Lin Xuan quickly recognized it as the master with its blood and turned it into his own.

When he opened his mustard finger, he found that there were many good things hidden inside. There are more than fifty second-order Xuandans alone, as well as more than three hundred spirit stones, and more than thirty spirit grasses.

These things were the treasures that the one-eyed disciples had accumulated for a lifetime, and now they were all in Lin Xuan's hands, which were extremely rich for the cultivators of the Innate Realm, not to mention the disciples of the Acquired Realm.

"There are so many treasures, this is really developed. Now I can finally understand why so many people like to take advantage of the fire to rob, and they all like to intercept and kill other cultivators. Once he kills someone else, then all the treasures he has accumulated all his life will belong to himself. ”

"Horses have no night grass and no fertilizer, and people are not rich without windfalls. Lin Xuan smacked his lips, pinched his chin and put his mustard finger on his hand: "These things are enough to support me to break through to the innate realm!"

Lin Xuan buried the body in the desert, covered it with hot dust and sand, and dealt with the battlefield.

He looked in the direction he had fled.

"Although I escaped, Tang Xin and them fell into the hands of that Gu Xuan. ”

"Little brother, what are you going to do?" An Yuru looked at him with a smile.

Lin Xuan was silent, and after pondering for a moment, he said, "I want to go back and save her." ”