"He's right, you'd better not touch his Xuanhuo Jian, otherwise no one will get you from the Immortal Martial Academy!"

Just as Lin Xuan was about to capture Yan Qingyang's Xuanzun Jian, a cold voice came.

Everyone was shocked and turned their heads to look.

The people of the Dragon Sword Pavilion were shocked, they didn't know when a figure appeared in front of them.

The people of the Dao Spirit Society were ecstatic, and it was clear that the people who came had a lot to do with them.

Lin Xuan's eyes were also slightly narrowed, looking ahead.

When that figure appeared, he naturally felt it, and in terms of speed alone, he was a master.

"Are you his eldest brother?" Lin Xuan asked.

"No!" the person who came shook his head and walked slowly, "Qingyang's eldest brother is the president of the Dao Spirit Society, you can find out if you inquire about this." ”

"I'm here today to deliver a message to the president. ”

"Let him go, everything is easy to talk about, otherwise, your end will be miserable!"

"Hahahaha, did you hear that? My eldest brother has spoken!" Yan Qingyang laughed loudly, "Boy, let me go quickly, kowtow and destroy your arms, otherwise you will die!"

"Just by one sentence, don't you think it's too naïve to want me to release people?" Lin Xuan said coldly.

The person who came was a young man in a dark green robe, holding a folding fan in his hand, and said very chic and calmly: "To give you a piece of advice, our president is the thirtieth powerhouse on the Xuanzun List." ”

"You can't afford to mess with you. ”

"What, ranked thirty!" the people of the Dragon Sword Pavilion were shocked.

The Xuanzun List includes the top 100 young masters in the academy, and even if they are on the list, the gap between them is huge.

There is a huge gap between each ranking, especially the top thirty martial artists, and there is a world of difference between them and those behind.

Yan Qingshan, the president of the Dao Spirit Society, although he is only the thirtieth, he is probably stronger than the martial artists behind him combined.

Such a character is almost invincible!

Therefore, Yan Qingyang will be so arrogant, so the inky youth who came here will be so calm.

The inky young man shook the folding fan with a calm expression, in his opinion, as long as he said the name of the president, the other party would definitely retreat.

If it was someone else, maybe he would be really scared, but it's a pity that he met Lin Xuan.

After Lin Xuan heard this, he didn't have any expression, but looked down at Yan Qingyang on the ground, and said coldly: "Xuan Zunjian, bring it!"

"What!"

The surrounding martial artists were shocked, with a stunned face, this Lin Xuan, so bold!

Even the ink-colored young man had a gloomy face, he thought that Lin Xuan would be afraid, but he didn't know that the other party didn't react, and even ignored him directly.

"If you want Xuan Zunjian, it's impossible! Unless you kill me!" Yan Qingyang roared angrily, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"Do you think I don't dare?" Lin Xuan was also angry, he was bullied to the door of the house, how could he be soft.

The palm of his hand was condensed, and a brilliant sword qi condensed, carrying the power of the Great Dragon Sword Soul, which was extremely powerful.

Then, he stabbed Yan Qingyang's body with a sword.

Poof!

The blade of the sword sank into the opponent's body, like cutting tofu, without any hesitation.

"Ahh

The hatred in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a touch of fear, he could not imagine that the other party would dare to act like this after learning the name of his eldest brother.

Next to him, the ink-colored young man also had a gloomy face, and his cold gaze was fixed on Lin Xuan.

"Boy, your current behavior is very refreshing and relieving, but have you ever thought about the consequences of doing these things?"

"Aren't you afraid of the president's revenge?"

"You know, with the strength of the president, if you want to kill you and destroy the Dragon Sword Pavilion, it will be an easy matter!"

"It's too late to admit your mistake. The inky youth said in a cold voice, "Otherwise, disaster will soon befall you!"

"You know, the strong are dignified, and the president's temper is not very good!"

The voice was flat, but the warning was very obvious.

No matter what, Lin Xuan had already provoked an unimaginable powerhouse!

"Dignity, face?" Lin Xuan sneered, "The face you grow is face, it is dignity, isn't my face face?"

"This guy brought a group of people to my territory to make trouble, is it to give me face?"

"You're threatening me nakedly now, are you giving me face?"

Lin Xuan's voice was cold, like a sharp sword surging in the air: "Since you don't give me face, why should I give you face?"

"Are you really naïve to think that whoever you want to hit in the face must obediently stick your face over?"

Hearing Lin Xuan's words, the people of the Dragon Sword Pavilion all clenched their fists.

That's right, they are afraid of the strong on the Xuanzun list, but it doesn't mean that they don't have dignity.

The other party has arrived at the doorstep, what else do they care!

Even after defeat, you have to threaten them, who do you think of them?

The other party's face is important, isn't theirs important?

We are all human beings, and who doesn't want to be respected.

Moreover, what made them even more excited was that in the face of such a huge threat, Lin Xuan did not give up on them, did not recover, and preserved the dignity of the Dragon Sword Pavilion!

They are weak now, but they are not without dignity!

The other people around were also shocked, although what Lin Xuan said was not wrong, but if he dared to say so, I am afraid he was the first.

"Hmph, it's really sharp, even if what you say is right, so what!"

The inky youth sneered: "In the face of absolute power, no matter how much you say, it is in vain!"

"In vain, you're wrong!" Lin Xuan sneered, "I'm just doing what you think now." ”

"Because I'm strong, your young master is trampled under my feet!"

"Because I'm strong, these members don't dare to come up to save people!"

"Because I'm strong, you only dare to play tricks, but don't dare to really do it!"

"Otherwise, the president's brother was overturned by me, can you really be indifferent?"

"Another point, because I am strong, so Xuanzun Jian is mine!"

With that, Lin Xuan's palm stretched out, and his spiritual power condensed, forming a golden dragon claw, snatching Yan Qingyang's Xuanzun Jian over.

Afterwards, Lin Xuan stayed on his body.

Soon he moved up the rankings again, reaching 64th place.

"You!" Yan Qingyang trembled, almost fainting.

And the ink-colored young man also had a gloomy face, as if he had been slapped hard.

"Just wait for the wrath of the grown!"

"Don't be so excited, I'm just doing things according to your worldview, it's just that you've become weak!"

Lin Xuan's expression remained unchanged: "I don't know why your president didn't come, whether it's pretending to be compared or something, I will personally come to the door in three months and fight him!"

"When the time comes, you will know who is really strong!"

Lin's voice was sonorous and powerful, spreading everywhere.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the president going out to do the task, you would have died today!" the ink-colored young man snorted coldly, "It's okay, I'll let you live for another three months!"

"Three months later, it's your time of death!"