Bang!

A huge sword intent instantly swept through the entire ring.

Han Si frowned, and the thin sword in his hand instantly burst out, and the sword intent in his body was fully opened.

"Why didn't he hide!"

In the crowd, I don't know who yelled.

I saw Han Si straighten his body and throw out his thin sword with a solemn face.

He wants to have a hard fight with Lin Xuan!

And when everyone around reacted, Lin Xuan was holding a dragon scale dagger and had already touched Han Si.

Sting!

As soon as the weapons of the two touched each other, the entire ancient battlefield unexpectedly set off a violent wind.

All around, everyone stepped back.

None of them wanted to be affected by the sword qi released by the two of them.

Boom!

However, many disciples who watched the excitement and did not react were all swept out, surrounded by the remnants of fallen to the ground.

Wang Fugui frowned, his eyes were firmly fixed on the dusty ring, and he had already sweated for Lin Xuan in his heart.

"Big brother, you must hold on." Wang Fugui's lips squirmed slightly, and he muttered quietly.

Boom!

"Someone flew out!"

Looking at the afterimage that flew out, Dai Zong roared excitedly.

Qingtian's face on the side was also gloomy to the extreme, and he never thought that Lin Xuan's strength was even more demonic than Wang Fugui!

After all, Wang Fugui alone beat them all to the ground, and even almost died.

"It's Lin Xuan!"

Looking at Lin Xuan, who was kneeling on one knee and supporting his body with a dragon scale dagger, Dai Zong roared excitedly, with a hint of excitement in his words.

"If you dare to say more, I will also compete with you in the ring."

Rumble!

An icy aura instantly enveloped Dai Zong's body.

Wang Fugui's eyes stared at Dai Zong coldly, and Dai Zong, who was full of murderous energy, was out of breath.

At this moment, the Great Elder on the side took a step forward.

Under the oppression of the peak strength of the Great Elder God Venerable, Wang Fugui's face gradually became solemn.

Dai Zong, who was on the side, also hurriedly shut up and stopped talking

Everyone's eyes looked at Lin Xuan again.

Burst!

Lin Xuan gritted his teeth, but he still couldn't stop a mouthful of blood from spurting out of his mouth.

All the spiritual power in his meridians was poured out, and the spiritual power in his body was constantly ravaging his dantian.

"It's really not a star." Wiping away the blood that spilled from the corners of his mouth, Lin Xuan struggled to hold his body and said softly.

The dust cleared, and Han Si's body also appeared in everyone's sight.

At this time, Han Si was disheveled, his clothes were full of black sword marks, and his brows were even more wrinkled into the shape of a sword.

"Boy, is this your best move?"

"If you only have these strengths, then today's battle can be over."

Rumble!

As the words fell, a sharp sword intent burst out of his body again, and his hair kept floating in the air, as if a sword immortal had descended into the world.

"No one can meddle in the ring." Dong Guangyao turned his head, stared at Wang Fugui with dark eyes, and said in a deep voice.

At this time, Wang Fugui clenched his military edge knife, gritted his teeth, and was ready to rush into the ring.

But he never thought that he was stopped by Dong Guangyao.

"Don't let him get into the ring." Dong Guangyao turned his head again, looked at the Great Elder beside Wang Fugui and said softly.

"Yes."

The Great Elder nodded, took another step forward, and stopped in front of Wang Fugui.

Wang Fugui exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, and all the breath in his body was released, but he was pressed in place by the Great Elder alone.

"Sword Spirit!"

In the ring, Han Si's lips squirmed slightly, and the thin sword in his hand instantly hung in the air.

"Sword Spirit! It's the Sword Spirit! The disciples of the Blue Dragon Sect and the disciples of the Sword Sect shouted excitedly.

The gap between the little sword immortal and the real sword immortal is this sword spirit.

The sword spirit is the essence of the sword, and it has the potential to destroy the world and kill the immortal venerable level with one blow.

Buzz.

The rapier in the sky trembled.

Scold!

Suddenly, a ray of light flashed from the sword's body, and the gray light hit the sky.

Everyone stared wide-eyed at the gray spirit slowly emerging in the air, and their hearts were filled with fear.

Lin Xuan's face gradually became gloomy.

He could feel that the dragon scale dagger in his hand was trembling slightly.

Han Si sneered, and his fingers slashed through the air.

Swish!

In the next second, the thin sword in the air suddenly disappeared, and a gray light flashed from everyone's sight.

"Big brother!"

Below, Wang Fugui's body trembled, and the soles of his feet slammed to the ground, wanting to rush into the ring.

"Be honest."

Boom!

Before Wang Fugui could react, the Great Elder's palm was already pressed on his shoulder, like a mountain weighing heavily on him.

"Get out of here!" Wang Fugui roared angrily, his body suddenly exerted force, and he kept struggling.

The Great Elder snorted coldly, and the spiritual power in his body leaked out again, constantly invading Wang Fugui's body, wanting to control him.

Suddenly, the Great Elder frowned, and looked at Wang Fugui with a shocked face.

"Don't move!"

"Who is your master?"

The Great Elder's cold gaze was fixed on Wang Fugui.

Bang!

At this moment, a dull sound came from the ring.

Lin Xuan's body was like a kite with a broken string, bombarding the ring fiercely.

On the ground under Lin Xuan, dense cracks even appeared.

Rich blood continued to spurt out of Lin Xuan's mouth, and there was also a huge blood mark on his chest.

The strong pain made Lin Xuan's body tremble constantly.

Han Si narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a look of disdain: "Boy, tell me, what happened to Elder Hua's death!" ”

Han Si's words entered Lin Xuan's body, constantly echoing in his mind.

Lin Xuan's whole body tensed, and he struggled to stand up again, shook his head, and couldn't help laughing at himself: "It's careless." ”

Lin Xuan's gaze swept from the audience.

Gong Wenxuan and the others were all controlled by the major elders of the Blue Dragon Sect.

And Dong Guangyao stared at Lin Xuan, revealing a smile on his face, and he didn't think of stopping Han Si at all.

Lin Xuan looked up at the top of the giant pit.

At this time, Tang Mingzhe was looking at himself, and his face still revealed a disdainful gaze.

Looks like they all want to keep themselves here today!

In that case, let's make this battle crazier!

Turning his head, Lin Xuan's gaze was firmly fixed on Han Si, and a strange light continued to flicker in his eyes.

"Want to know about Hua Jianxiong?"

"Win me!"

Rumble!

Lin Xuan's body trembled suddenly, and the murderous aura in his body rose instantly, and his god-level strength suddenly opened up! Straight to Han Si!

After all, Han Si is only a god level! It's just that he can rely on the strength of his own sword immortal to defeat Lin Xuan.

The powerful spiritual power suddenly spread throughout the ancient battlefield.

Tang Mingzhe's eyes above also flashed a strange look: "This son, don't stay." ”

In his early twenties, he is already a god! What's more, Lin Xuan is still a member of the Huaxia military circles, how could the major Jianghu sects leave such a big scourge for themselves!

Han Si frowned slightly, then snorted coldly, and his fingers swept through the air again.

"Condensation!"

Scold!

The gray spirit body in the air suddenly condensed into a spirit sword.

Lin Xuan snorted coldly, and the dragon scale dagger suddenly hung in the air: "Sword intent, open!" ”

Bang!

Behind him, a sharp sword qi descended from the sky and instantly landed on top of Lin Xuan's head.

"Sword Spirit!"

Below, looking at the long sword condensed above Lin Xuan's head, a Sword Sect disciple shouted loudly.