Text Chapter 110 Are You a Physical Practitioner?

The movement skills that Dong Ying was proud of were completely controlled by Lin Xuan's purple pupils.

Whoosh whoosh!

Dong Ying's attacks are as fast as lightning and disappear after each attack.

The disciples in the audience watched nervously, but at this moment, Lin Xuan suddenly got angry. He stamped his right foot on the ground, and the force made the entire arena tremble.

Click! Countless cracks opened like a python's net and spread rapidly around, and a violent wave of energy surged like a tidal wave.

With Lin Xuan as the center, translucent air waves swept in all directions.

puff!

Dong Ying's body stiffened, and he was shaken out of his original shape, with a look of horror in his eyes.

"Your speed is useless to me!" Lin Xuan's voice was cold.

"It's useless?" Dong Ying sneered. That's because you haven't seen my true strength. Now I'll let you see it.

Purple light shot out from his body like a flame, brilliant and dazzling.

"Ghost Lion Bullets!"

On the legs, purple flames rolled, forming a lion's head, roaring ferociously and making a clanging roar.

Whoosh!

Dong Ying's body disappeared.

The next moment, he came to Lin Xuan and kicked his legs continuously, each blow could burst the air.

It was as if countless lions were slaying him, their roars shook the sky, and purple shadows filled the sky, drowning Lin Xuan. Invisible pressure permeated the air, permeating everything.

This is a very shocking scene. Those purple lions are comparable to hills, and their roars can make the blood of the disciples around them boil.

Since Junior Brother Dong used the Ghost-Lion Bomb, there is no suspense in this battle. Zhao Zhicheng said calmly from the side: "Even I don't dare to resist this move head-on. Lin Xuan doesn't dodge, he is really looking for death!"

The disciples around him were very excited after hearing this. Zhao Zhicheng was the fifth strongest man, and he was also a body-refining warrior. Now that he had spoken, Lin Xuan must be dead!

"Brother Dong, come on!" a group of disciples cheered.

At the same time, Lin Xuan's expression did not change at all when faced with such a powerful move. Under the observation of Zi Lingtong, he could clearly see Dong Ying's position through the numerous purple shadows.

There was a sudden shock under his feet, golden light shone, and Lin Xuan's body rose from the ground, like a sharp sword, piercing everything quickly.

His five claws formed into the shape of a dragon, and he swung out like lightning, catching Dong Ying's right leg in one go.

"So fast!" Zhao Zhicheng's expression changed suddenly. Even Tang Yi, Xiang Chen and others had their pupils narrowed and stared at Lin Xuan closely.

"What?" Dong Ying was even more shocked. He was known for his speed, but he didn't even dodge.

"Get out of here!" Dong Ying was furious, purple light bloomed from his body, drowning him, and powerful spiritual power surged towards Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuanyi was not afraid. After training, his physical body was already very strong. He was not afraid even if he met a specialized body-refining warrior.

His body fell like a meteor, and he even raised Dong Ying in his hand high, and then smashed it to the ground.

Bang!

There was a loud noise, and the center of the ring was penetrated. A large pit several feet deep appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Debris flew all over the sky, and the scene was extremely messy.

The disciples who were watching all gasped. Fan Chong in the crowd trembled unconsciously when he saw this. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his fear of Lin Xuan deepened again.

"ah"

"I'm going to kill you!" Dong Ying roared in the deep pit with a lung-splitting roar.

He was seriously injured by this blow, and the protective shield on his body was broken in some places. His face was covered with dust, and his hair was spread out, making him look miserable.

However, no matter how angry he was, he could not escape Lin Xuan's control. Those big hands were like iron pliers, locking his right leg tightly.

"You, you are a body-refining warrior!" Dong Ying was horrified. He was known for his speed and was not good at fighting others in stances. Especially against body-refining warriors, he needed to stay far away.

Lin Xuan did not answer him, and jumped up again, taking Dong Ying to the sky.

"No, you can't do this!" Dong Ying screamed.

Bang!

There was another loud noise, and Dong Ying's body once again made a big crater, but before it was over, Lin Xuan took action again.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The entire arena was about to be shattered, and the surrounding disciples stared blankly at this scene.

Zhao Zhicheng's face was so gloomy that he wanted to go up and beat Lin Xuan away. Dong Ying was not only a core disciple, but also a fellow disciple of Elder Xue.

Lin Xuan's behavior was undoubtedly provocative, provoking him and Elder Xue. How could he endure this?

On the side, Tang Yi looked at Lin Xuan and asked in a low voice: "What do you think?"

Xiang Chen beside him also flashed his eyes: "It seems that he is a body-refining warrior like Zhao Zhicheng, but he has also understood the meaning of the sword, which is really hard to see through."

"Maybe he didn't show his strength, he was just playing." Tang Yi's voice was more solemn.

Xiang Chen was not talking, but looked at Lin Xuan again.

In the field, Dong Ying was hit so hard that his head was dizzy and his body almost fell apart. The purple spiritual power became dim and dull, as if it could disappear at any time.

"Okay! You win!" Zhao Zhicheng said through gritted teeth in the audience.

He has already seen that Dong Ying is in trouble. Even his spiritual power cannot function normally. If this continues, he will definitely die.

call! Lin Xuan shook his arm, threw Dong Ying out, and then looked at Zhao Zhicheng.

"The next one is you!"

Everyone held their breath and watched nervously, for fear of missing something.

"As you wish!" Zhao Zhicheng smiled ferociously. He jumped up and jumped onto the ring, leaving two deep footprints on the ground.

"I will let you know what is body training!"

Zhao Zhicheng shouted low, his body turned into an afterimage, and he rushed out quickly, arriving in front of Lin Xuan in a few steps.

Bang!

The air shook with the punch, and even the ring beneath his feet was trembling, as if it could collapse at any time. His arms are like dragons, ferocious and powerful, able to strangle anything.

Lin Xuan did not dodge, but directly waved his fist and faced him. He wanted to test how far his body had reached.

boom!

When the two fists hit each other, it was like thunder struck down, and a wave of breath erupted, blowing away everything around them.

The two figures were like rocks, standing firmly, neither of them retreated.

"He can actually fight against Zhao Zhicheng!"

"Isn't he a swordsman? Why is his body so abnormal?"

There were screams of surprise. Almost everyone knew that Lin Xuan understood the meaning of the sword, but no one expected that he did not use the sword, but directly fought with his body.

"horrible!"

"Is he still human?"

Zhao Zhicheng's eyes were full of disbelief. It's no wonder that a person's energy is limited and he can often only focus on one direction. For him, he only focused on training.

And as far as he knew, sword cultivators were even more focused, unlike Lin Xuan, who didn't fully understand the sword intention and went to practice it. This was not just fooling around!

"Impossible, he must have used all his strength to block my blow!" Thinking of this, Zhao Zhicheng regained his composure, and the aura on his body suddenly became stronger.