Chapter Twenty-Three: One Against Three!

I didn't use my true qi, and I didn't use too much force, because if I kicked someone's life, it would be difficult to explain it to the sect at that time.

"Poof!"

Although Lin Qingxuan had already restrained his strength very much, but when he stepped on Wu Caizhi's face, Wu Caizhi's face was like dough, and it was instantly trampled and deformed, and the blood was like water in a fountain, spurting out of Wu Caizhi's nose and mouth, mostly spilling on Lin Qingxuan's feet.

Wu Caizhi's body was like a ball kicked away, shooting fiercely to the ground, smashing heavily on the ground, splashing the mud and sand on the ground!

The humiliation of the Sword Sect of the Dynasty, today, Lin Qingxuan has to make an end!

Wang Cang, one punch flew away! Zhang Fan, one punch knocked the weapon apart! And Wu Caizhi kicked hard in the face!

Lin Qingxuan, who was on the first level of the Pulse Realm, was effortless to deal with ordinary opponents of the same realm!

At this time, there was a cold snort next to it.

"With the same realm, he can't hold two moves in his hands at all!"

"This is what the Holy Son did back then!"

"Yes, the Holy Son also had no opponent in the same realm back then!"

"Worthy of a saint-level genius!"

"It's horrible!"

......

"Lin Qingxuan, you can't die well!"

was kicked in the door by Lin Qingxuan, Wu Caizhi's face was covered with blood, the bridge of his nose collapsed, and blood kept pouring out of his nose, but who doesn't care about his appearance?

"Hehe! I said at the beginning that I would make you regret it, and now, it is also you who provoked first, and I am just collecting debts. Lin Qingxuan's face was expressionless.

"I think the three of you should go up together. ”

Although the sound is not loud, it seems to have magical power, and it can be clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

Madness, self-confidence, this is the same idea in everyone's mind.

"Hehe, Lin Qingxuan, this is what you said!"

Wang Cang sneered, he knew that he couldn't beat Lin Qingxuan no matter what, and now he couldn't attack Lin Qingxuan in front of everyone, but now seeing that Lin Qingxuan actually took the initiative to ask for one against three, Wang Cang was so happy: "Lin Qingxuan, the three of us can't beat one of you, then I might as well go and die!"

Picking up the narrow knife that was blown away by Lin Qingxuan from the ground, Zhang Fan's face was pale, if the three of them couldn't beat Lin Qingxuan together this time, let alone in the future.

"Die!" Wu Caizhi's face was almost covered in blood, looking extremely hideous, and she could hear from her voice that her resentment towards Lin Qingxuan was the deepest.

You must know that it is not so easy to fight three with one, every time you make a move, you have to bear the three moves of others, if the strength is not higher than others, there is almost no chance of winning.

As if having made up his mind, Wu Caizhi's face became more hideous, stretched out his thumb, and bit it heavily with his teeth, in an instant, blood flowed out of his thumb, and the red true qi in his body suddenly gushed out, and the bloody thumb swiped in the air, and a blood-colored palm the size of a lotus leaf appeared out of thin air.

True Qi began to pour madly into the blood-colored palm, and the originally illusory blood-colored palm condensed in a moment, and the faint energy made people's hearts palpitate, looking at this posture, this martial art was obviously powerful.

Wang Cang, who did not hesitate, also opened his formation in an instant, and the true qi in his body was also running rapidly, at this point, only if the three of them joined forces at the same time and attacked together, it was possible to defeat Lin Qingxuan!

With the eruption of true qi, the red true qi began to surge out in Wang Cang's body, Wang Cang waved his arms, and it was the big collapse fist posture used in the last fight with Lin Qingxuan, between a few breaths, Wang Cang's fists were already as red as flames, and as soon as the surrounding air met Wang Cang's fists, they were directly incinerated, and the space was slightly distorted.

Obviously, this time Wang Cang's big collapse fist is more than one grade stronger than the last time.

Zhang Fan also rushed forward, waving the narrow knife, and ran towards Lin Qingxuan, the narrow knife full of true qi buzzed, and a layer of white wind blade gradually lit up on the blade, making the entire handle look like a crescent moon in the sky.

The white true qi attached to the body of the knife, breaking through the air in front of it, and before the blade reached Lin Qingxuan, the air was cut by the blade like cutting tofu.

"Scarlet Mudra!"

"Big Collapse Fist!"

"Moon Split!"

In the field, the three of them unanimously shot the long-prepared martial arts at the same time, their eyes flashed a touch of ruthlessness, and the martial arts that had been brewing for a long time in their hands were all to the limit, and the three martial arts swept through the air, and the air whimpered, with rolling energy, it burst out in an instant, and where it passed, the air was swept and turned into a pitch-black nothingness.

Some disciples who had not yet reached the Pulse Piercing Realm were so blown by the strong wind of this martial art that they couldn't stand steadily.

The three powerful martial arts all shot at Lin Qingxuan, who was standing in the middle of the three of them, and the huge sound of the wind also blew Lin Qingxuan's robe, and all the hairs floated up, walking with the wind.

In the face of the powerful three martial arts, Lin Qingxuan's face also became solemn.

Lin Qingxuan instantly lifted the six paths of crushing true qi, and all of them were continuously transported to his feet, and with a thought, his raised right foot, carrying the black six ways of crushing true qi, stomped on the ground fiercely in the incomprehensible gaze of everyone.

"Lin Qingxuan, what are you doing here?"

"Is he going to dodge with his body?"

"It's impossible, these three attacks have blocked almost all directions. ”

"I think Lin Qingxuan must be ready to dodge these three attacks first, how can one person deal with the three combined attacks in the same realm!"

......

Indeed, Lin Qingxuan is ready to use his body, but it is not to dodge, but to attack!

Lin Qingxuan not only wants to win, but also to win!

This kick Lin Qingxuan contained all of Lin Qingxuan's true qi and physical strength, and stomped down fiercely in everyone's surprised gaze.

"Ringing Steps!"

"Isn't this a resounding step?"

"After seeing Lin Qingxuan, I want to avoid the edge for the time being!"

Many disciples who had practiced the Loud Transmission Step recognized the moves used by Lin Qingxuan at a glance.

It is indeed a loud pass, but Lin Qingxuan is used to attack!

The majestic black true qi slammed into the ground with Lin Qingxuan's right foot, and the thick ground instantly cracked, and the dazzling cracks spread ten zhang away before stopping!

In the moment of hitting the ground, an earth-shattering explosion sounded loudly!

Immediately afterwards, the thick dust spread from Lin Qingxuan, and Lin Qingxuan's feet, within three zhang of Lin Qingxuan's center, all collapsed downward!

Looking at the figure that was gradually blurring in the dust, the people around him also fell into a deathly silence!

Is this what a disciple who has just entered the Pulse Realm can do?

After another violent explosion, a circular black wave of qi came out from the center of the dust, and its radius gradually expanded, colliding with the three martial arts of Wang Cang and the others in the eyes of everyone who were almost stunned!