Zhang Qian's laughter shook the sky, and the long knife in his hand was dazzling.

"Lin Xuan......" Ye Qing and the others were very nervous, if it was really as Zhang Qian said, Lin Xuan's situation would probably be very dangerous.

"Senior Sister Ye, don't worry, Senior Brother Lin hasn't made a sword yet. Luo Qingshan will not forget the scene on the Wind Cliff that day, he has some inexplicable trust in Lin Xuan.

"Is it a body defense?" Lin Xuan whispered, and then flicked the storage ring, and the Red Flame Great Sword appeared in his hand.

"Wind Sword Technique!"

As soon as Lin Xuan made a move, he was the strongest swordsmanship, and the cyan airflow strangled the Quartet.

"Crazy Sword Troubled Times!"

Zhang Qian's knife technique changed again, the sword shone brightly, and a scorching heat appeared in the air, like a sea of fire descending into the world.

Lin Xuan seemed to be in a sea of fire, and the monstrous flames wanted to devour him. He felt a burning pain, the power of fire destroying his body in a frenzy.

"Body Protector Sword Qi!" Lin Xuan snorted coldly, and a dark cyan sword qi covered his body, pushing away the surrounding sea of fire.

"Phantom Thunder Step!" he flashed his figure again and came to Zhang Qian's approach.

"It's useless, you can't break through my defenses at all!" Zhang Qian smiled cruelly, stretched out the body protection defense, and at the same time slashed at Lin Xuan mercilessly with the long knife in his hand.

Lin Xuan's body was full of green light, he didn't dodge, and he also shot sharply.

Seeing this, the people in the audience exclaimed.

"What an idiot, he actually had a hard time with Senior Brother Zhang, doesn't he know the gap between him and Senior Brother Zhang?"

"It's arrogant!"

"I guess I'll be cut in half!"

A group of people shook their heads and sighed, they didn't think that Lin Xuan would be able to break through Zhang Qian's defenses.

Murong Qianling also frowned, she was dissatisfied with Lin Xuan's support, but she was even more surprised by Lin Xuan's perverted comprehension. It had only been two days, and Lin Xuan had actually practiced the Yuan Slashing Body Protection Sword Technique to the first level of Dacheng.

You must know that she also practiced for half a month to reach the first layer, and her qualifications are also in the top ten in Xuantian Sect!

"This kind of genius, he must not be allowed to die in such a place!" Murong Qianling's eyes flickered.

And at this time, the collision on the platform of life and death also had a result.

Boom!

The blue and red rays of light were staggered, and the momentum was earth-shattering.

Zhang Qian's long knife slashed at Lin Xuan's body, making a sneering sound, and the body protection sword qi one foot later was cut in half by the long knife, leaving the back stuck there, unable to move.

Lin Xuan was overjoyed in his heart, under his full urging, the body protection sword qi was really strong, and even Zhang Qian couldn't break it. But Zhang Qian would never do his best to protect it, because Lin Xuan's cultivation was not worth it.

"Thunder and lightning!" Lin Xuan quickly urged the golden arc, and his body shook to attack.

A golden arc of lightning suddenly appeared, enveloping a nearby three-foot range, and Zhang Qian bore the brunt of it, being swept into his body by the current.

Suddenly, a paralyzing feeling arose, and the spiritual power in his body and the movement of his body suddenly slowed down by three points. On a normal day, this would not have had any effect on him, but now, facing Lin Xuan, this brief pause was fatal.

With the power of Xiao Cheng's sword momentum, Lin Xuan's long sword directly broke through the body protection, leaving a sword mark on Zhang Qian's body.

This process happened in an instant, and Lin Xuan's sword power was only condensed on the sword body, and it was not released. And as soon as he got the blow, he retreated.

It's not that he doesn't want to attack, it's that he feels a great danger.

Whoosh! Lin Xuan turned into an afterimage and quickly retreated.

The next moment, a powerful force erupted in Zhang Qian's body, destroying everything within a radius of three zhang, and the entire ground was dented by three points.

"Bastard, you dare to hurt me!" Zhang Qianru roared frantically like an injured beast.

"What, Zhang Qian is injured!" Most of the disciples present couldn't see what was going on, and only a few disciples and elders above the eighth order of the Condensation Vein could see everything on the field clearly.

Jiang Yulong, Shangguan Liuyun and the others' faces changed greatly, while Tang Yi and other masters frowned slightly, they naturally saw everything just now, although Zhang Qian was careless, but Lin Xuan's attack should not be underestimated.

Especially the sword, which made them all have a kind of heart palpitation.

However, for Lin Xuan's performance, people were still more shocked by Zhang Qian's changes.

"This breath, could it be the ninth order of condensation!" many people exclaimed, because this breath was so amazing, like a big mountain, it suffocated people.

"Lin Xuan's disciple is not simple, but Zhang Qian's performance is even more amazing, he has even reached the ninth order of condensation, it seems that he has challenged the ability of the core disciple. The law enforcement elder's eyes sparkled.

"Hehe, after the competition, the old man will accept Zhang Qian as a registered disciple. Elder Xue smiled with a smile on his beard.

"Lin Xuan is a rare kendo genius, if he falls here, it will really be a loss for the sect, and I hope that the law enforcement elders can make a decision!" Murong Qianling was very anxious on the side, if Zhang Qian was a cultivator of the eighth order of the condensation vein, Lin Xuan still had a chance to win, but now, the gap between the two sides was too big.

"Hehe, Senior Nephew Murong, the Life and Death Platform has the rules of the Life and Death Stage, so let's not interfere. Elder Xue said leisurely.

Lin Xuan looked at Zhang Qian on the opposite side and took a deep breath, the cultivation of the ninth order of condensation veins was even more tricky than he imagined. However, it is impossible to let him give up like this.

He still has some means that he has not used, and he may not have a chance to turn the tables.

"Boy, if you can let me use all my strength, you can die with peace of mind!" Zhang Qian was extremely confident after bursting out of the strength of the ninth order of the condensing vein.

Feeling this power, Lin Xuan's face turned a little pale.

"Although this aura is powerful, there is still a bit of a gap compared to the real Condensation Ninth Order, it seems that this Zhang Qian has just entered the Ninth Order of Condensation Vein, and the realm is still unstable. Lin Xuan calmly analyzed, the golden light in his eyes flickered, as if he was about to pierce Zhang Qian.

"The surprise attack is no longer possible, he has been vigilant, and the only way to do this is to hit him hard head-on and shake his heart, so that I can have a chance. Lin Xuan came up with a way in an instant.

Only by letting Zhang Qian's confidence collapse can he survive.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan tried his best to communicate the sword intent seed, and a fierce sword momentum surged out from his body, as if he was about to pierce this day.

At this moment, the long swords of all the disciples under the life and death platform all involuntarily let out a buzzing tremble, as if they had met the supreme king, and they worshipped one after another.

"What's going on?" the disciples were startled, trying their best to control their long swords.

"This momentum ......" The faces of the law enforcement elders and the others changed greatly, and he stared at Lin Xuan deadly, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Sword, sword momentum! real sword momentum!" The law enforcement elder couldn't help but exclaim, even Elder Xue had a solemn expression.

The other disciples looked at Lin Xuan in a daze, Jiang Yulong trembled, looking at the figure on the stage, and a sense of powerlessness arose in his heart.

This sword momentum was different from the one they had in the outer competition, and the scene that arose when the martial arts were practiced to perfection was called sword momentum, but it was not a real sword momentum.

What Lin Xuan was emitting now was the real sword momentum, and his every move was filled with an invisible force, like a peerless divine sword, with a sharp edge.

Murong Qianling felt this sword momentum, and his heart was shocked again: "It's only been a few days, and his sword momentum is even more powerful than last time, and it has surpassed Xiao Cheng's sword momentum!"