Xia Guo's disciples were worried, and after seeing the power of the bloodline, they felt powerless.

"I don't know if Lin Xuan has the power of bloodline?" they all looked at Lin Xuan with a look of hope.

"What are you kidding, what do you think the power of the bloodline is, Chinese cabbage?"

"There may not be one in the entire Xia Kingdom!" said the disciple of the Shadow Kingdom mercilessly.

Indeed, the power of the bloodline is pitiful, and only a small number of people have it.

And Lin Xuan has not shown any bloodline power so far.

Lin Xuan's complete victory made Zi Ye very unhappy, in his opinion, Lin Xuan was just lucky and didn't meet him.

Otherwise, you won't be able to win it all!

In anticipation, the seventh round began.

"In the first game, Lin Xuan vs. Purple Night!"

As soon as the referee's voice was remembered, the whole valley boiled.

The disciples of the Shadow Kingdom all laughed loudly, looking arrogant.

"When you meet Senior Brother Purple Night, you just wait for death!"

"Senior Brother Ziye can kill the surnamed Lin in one instant at a glance!"

The disciples of the Xia Kingdom looked at Lin Xuan with a worried expression, but after seeing Lin Xuan's calm face, their hearts settled down a lot.

In the stands, Elder Song and Elder Gu became nervous again.

Lin Xuan was their last hope, but Zi Ye's strength was beyond their expectations.

At least, they didn't think that Lin Xuan would be able to defeat Purple Night, who had the power of bloodline.

"You don't have to win, you just have to keep the top three. Elder Song said slowly.

But he didn't know that Lin Xuan's goal was to be the first, because only the first had the Soul Gathering Pill.

In the ring, Zi Ye looked at the handsome young man opposite, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Your good luck is coming to an end when you meet me!"

"I've always relied on quality in my game, and I'm sure you'll find out soon. Lin Xuan smiled indifferently.

When Zi Ye heard this, her face sank: "I still have a hard mouth when I die, this will let you see how powerful I am!"

"Purple Polar Demon Pupil!"

In the eyes of the purple night, the purple light flickered, and in that purple light, there was a trace of soul power, which contained terrifying energy.

"Sword Soul Space!"

Lin Xuan didn't dare to hold it up, and hurriedly used a trick.

In the right eye, runes appeared, forming a unique spiritual space that shrouded the purple night.

Buzz! boom

Two invisible forces collided in the air, nearly tearing the void apart.

Translucent mushroom clouds rose, and terrifying energy spread out like a tidal wave.

In the eyes of everyone, the two just glanced at each other, which caused such a terrifying momentum.

"Impossible, how could he resist Senior Brother Purple Night's Purple Extreme Blood Demon Pupil?"

"That's the secret technique of the Purple Pole Demon Palace!"

Even Zi Ye was surprised, his move was extremely powerful, and among these disciples, only Yu Fei could compete.

However, the young man in front of him resisted!

"The Purple Pole Demon Pupil is nothing more than that, let's use any other moves!"

Lin Xuan snorted coldly, and runes flashed in his eyes.

He had fought with Ruxue and Hua Yan, and he was familiar with the Purple Pole Demon Pupil.

It wasn't that difficult for Lin Xuan to deal with!

"Purple Devil Ray!"

Purple Night couldn't strike a blow and attacked again.

The two gazes became substantial, like swords, flying towards Lin Xuan.

Each one was more than a meter long, the thickness of an arm, and was covered with purple gas.

"Lightning flashes!"

Lin Xuan pulled his hands, and several lightning rays appeared in his palms, and golden arcs of lightning jumped on them.

Like a sharp thunder blade, the golden aura of thunder and lightning rushed towards the blood-colored pillar of light.

Snort!

The two fused, and the golden thunder and lightning aura consumed most of the power of the blood-colored pillar of light before disappearing.

The remaining small part was quickly dodged by Lin Xuan.

"It's time to taste my attacks!"

Lin Xuan stepped out, and his body disappeared from the spot.

The air fluctuated slightly, and a figure loomed, and the speed was extremely fast.

"This is the artistic conception of the wind?!" the shadowless pupils in the crowd shrank.

Although Lin Xuan is not able to fully integrate like him, this posture is clearly exactly the same as his shadowless step!

"How did he do that?" Shadowless was shocked, but he couldn't figure it out.

Lin Xuan's speed was extremely fast, and he came to Zi Ye in the blink of an eye.

The copper thunder pattern on his body appeared, and he punched out.

A simple punch, without any fancy punches, hit directly at the heart of the purple night.

The air trembled, and cracks appeared in the ground, as if they could not withstand the force.

Lin Xuan was like a thunder god descending into the world, and the power of thunder and lightning that made people's hearts tremble exploded in an instant.

Purple Night's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly blocked, forming several purple walls of spiritual power in front of him.

Boom!

It was like nine days of thunder landing, and the sound shook the sky.

There was a slight tremor throughout the ring, and the air was blown up.

The wall of spiritual power condensed by the purple night shattered in an instant.

But that was enough, and in the blink of an eye, he was already shooting out the purple magic rays here.

This time, he even used a trace of bloodline power, and his power increased several times.

Two pillars of light surged towards Lin Xuan, colliding with the thunderbolt fist.

"Crush me!"

Lin Xuan threw several punches in a row, forming a thunderbolt light and shadow in the air.

Each punch blasted forward with the momentum of nine days of thunder and lightning.

Like swords colliding, there was a metallic roar.

The two of them each took a few steps back, stomping on the ground trembling.

"The power of the bloodline!"

Zi Ye was furious when he found out that Lin Xuan was able to stand up to him.

The blood in his body boiled, exuding an astonishing power, and a palpitating aura surged over his body.

"It's appeared, the power of the bloodline!"

The disciples of the Shadow Kingdom around shouted loudly, as if they had seen the dawn of victory.

And the disciples of Xia Guo lifted their hearts in mid-air.

"Great Dragon Sword Intent!"

Lin Xuan didn't dare to be careless, he knew that the power of the bloodline was powerful, and only by dealing with it with all his might could he have any hope of winning.

With the Autumn Scar Sword in hand, Lin Xuan's momentum climbed to a new height.

Like a divine sword out of its sheath, it is unstoppable.

Behind him, a dragon-shaped sword loomed.

"Draw the sword!"

The long sword came out of its sheath, bringing the power of wind and thunder, forming a sword qi of dozens of meters in the air, slashing towards the purple night.

And a terrifying light bloomed in the eyes of the purple night, like two pillars of light, sweeping in all directions.

Clanging!

The piercing sound sounded, like thousands of swords roaring in unison, and the clouds in the sky were pierced.

The surrounding air was boiling and tumbling like ocean waves.

Some of the disciples who were close to the ring were all tumbling in blood and fell to the ground.

"Hurry back!"

The men retreated in horror and stayed away from the ring.

Lin Xuan pulled out a sword, and the long sword swung continuously, each sword had the potential to split the mountains and seas, forming a sword curtain in the air.

Fall!

Thousands of sword rays flickered, pressing towards the purple night.

Before the sword qi arrived, countless sword marks had already appeared on the ground.

"Purple Pole is coming from the east!"

Zi Ye used the power of the blood vein to the extreme, and the sun-like light bloomed on his body.

Each purple light pierced into the void like a divine spear, colliding with the sword qi in mid-air.