Text Chapter 50 Continuous Promotion

Xue Huaqing shouted angrily, and a burst of light yellow spiritual power burst out from his body, instantly spreading all over his body, and the surrounding air waves suddenly spread.

In his palm, a ball of yellow spiritual power rotated at high speed, forming a blade-like wind blade, extremely domineering.

"Thousand-Blade Palm!"

Xue Huaqing pushed his palms towards Lin Xuan, and the sharp wind of his palms was like thousands of sword rays, making a fierce sound.

Bang!

Lin Xuan was as steady as a mountain, and suddenly punched out with his right fist. This punch mobilized all the muscles in his body, and according to the force generation method of Lei Dong Sword Technique, the power was concentrated in his fist.

The two figures collided together, and terrifying energy fluctuations swept across all directions. The audience at the front stage was continuously pushed back by the strong wind.

On the ring, Lin Xuan was as tall as a mountain, his face was like water, and there was no change at all. On the other hand, Xue Huaqing took a few steps back and his breathing became very rapid.

The audience in the stands were a little chilled, especially the disciples of the Shenwei Group. They knew Xue Huaqing's strength. He was at the peak of the fifth level of Pulse Condensation and a pair of Thousand Blade Palms. Under normal circumstances, even the sixth level of Pulse Condensation He could compete with the disciples of the previous level, but now he was knocked back with a punch.

Duan Fei, Jiang Yulong and others also had surprises in their eyes. Even Shen Qian'er, who had been silent, glanced at Lin Xuan a few more times.

"If we don't get rid of this kid, he will be a disaster!" Jiang Yulong suddenly remembered the agreement he made with Lin Xuan. He had forgotten it at first, but Lin Xuan's amazing performance made him remember it again.

"Damn guy, why is he so powerful?" Xue Huaqing looked ugly. He had already said that he wanted Lin Xuan to crawl out. If he couldn't do it, that person would be in great disgrace.

"Huang Fengbu!"

Xue Huaqing ran quickly, his body becoming blurry and uncertain, and gradually, his afterimage appeared on the ring.

"Win the world!" Xue Huaqing, who was moving at high speed, launched another attack, integrating the wind of his palm into his body technique. Originally, his footwork was from Huang-level intermediate martial arts, and his palm skills were also from Huang-level intermediate martial arts, but when the two were combined, his power actually exceeded that of Huang-level intermediate martial arts, and was faintly as powerful as Huang-level advanced martial arts.

"This kid has some ideas!" Jiang Yulong said in a deep voice.

Lin Xuan felt the violent palm wind, took a deep breath, then stamped his feet on the ground and rushed away.

Thunder!

The right fist came out straight, without any tricks, it was completely crushed by strength.

boom!

Xue Huaqing's proud palm was vulnerable to Lin Xuan and shattered like fine porcelain.

puff! His body slid backwards for more than ten meters, flew directly out of the ring, and fell to the ground.

"What a powerful force!" Some of the promoted disciples began to pay attention to Lin Xuan and secretly estimated his strength. Some people had already regarded him as an opponent and began to look for his weaknesses.

Duan Fei squinted his eyes. He could not have imagined that the little sword slave he saw three months ago who was just starting out would have grown to such an extent now.

"It seems that the situation of your Shenwei Group is not good!" Luo Yi hugged his shoulders and laughed.

"Hmph!" Yan Kong's face was gloomy and he wanted to go forward and kill Lin Xuan immediately. Jiang Yulong's eyes flickered and he didn't know what he was thinking. As for the number one Shangguan Liuyun, he kept closing his eyes in deep thought, as if Nothing caught his attention.

The competition continued, with the disciples on the ring fighting with all their strength, brilliant light overflowing, terrifying spiritual power fluctuations, and cheers and shouts shaking the sky.

Duan Fei's appearance brought the scene to a climax.

That handsome face was enough to kill most of the female disciples in an instant, and with the title of the Four Outer Sect Masters, almost everyone in the martial arts arena was calling Duan Fei's name.

"This guy, after entering the inner gate, is a good prospect." said the young man in black who was close to the golden stand.

"But he's from the battle group. I'm afraid you can't poach him, right?" The young man next to him gave him an unceremonious blow.

"Huh, what are the three major organizations? They are just names given by a group of boring people. Now that the war situation is urgent outside, the safest relationship is of course in the form of a small team." The young man in black said.

The young man beside him shook his head helplessly and said nothing...

On the golden arena, some sect elders looked at Duan Fei and said with a smile: "There are a few good little guys who appeared in this trial."

"Oh, I wonder which ones Elder Li is interested in?"

"I think the four outer sect heroes are all good." Elder Li said with a smile.

"You old fox, you are too greedy." Another elder boasted, "I think the top ten are pretty good!"

"Old Fang, which little guys do you think are good?" someone asked Elder Fang.

Elder Fang stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I think Lin Xuan is pretty good. What do you think?"

"Lin Xuan? No impression..." These elders shook their heads.

Elder Fang didn't care either. He changed the topic and talked in another direction.

On the ring, Duan was flying like a gust of wind, so fast that no one could react. In the end, his opponent was knocked unconscious.

When Duan Fei stepped down, countless female disciples screamed loudly, which made Jiang Yulong very unhappy.

When he came on stage, his opponent was unlucky and was knocked away by a sword, causing him to vomit blood.

After that, Shen Qian'er, Yan Kong, Luo Yi, Tang Yu and others came on stage one after another and all won. However, when the referee announced again, the entire martial arts arena suddenly became quiet.

Naturally, there is only one name that can have such magical power, and that is Shangguan Liuyun.

His opponent was No. 23, but the opponent simply abstained, which disappointed everyone for a while.

The second round ends and the third round begins.

Fortunately, Yin Qingyi had another bye, which made her a little dazed and made countless disciples extremely jealous.

In the third round, those top-ranked players once again showed their strong strength.

In the third arena, Disciple No. 15 Wei Yong looked at Jiang Yulong with a horrified expression. He was defeated with just one move. He didn't dare, he was helpless, but he didn't dare to challenge again.

On Arena No. 1, Disciple No. 17 Guo Fangwu held a long sword in his hand. The brilliant sword light filled the entire space. He stabbed out one thousand three hundred swords in a row. Even the void was trembling, but it did not touch the corner of Duan Fei's clothes. .

But after one thousand three hundred swords, Duan Fei shot him away with just one palm.

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In the fifth arena, Lin Xuan’s opponent is Luo Yi.

"Haha, Brother Lin, I never thought that you and I would have such a fight!" Luo Yi laughed.

"Yes." Lin Xuan couldn't help but sigh. He remembered that he met Luo Yi when he first went to the mission hall. Later, it was Luo Yi's footwork that aroused his interest.

"I hope Senior Brother Luo won't show mercy!" Lin Xuan said in a deep voice.

Luo Yi was stunned. Normally they were polite to each other, and they should be saying that they hoped to be merciful, but Lin Xuan actually said that he hoped that his subordinates would not be merciful. But he knew that Lin Xuan said this because he didn't want him to have any scruples.

"Brother Lin is so cheerful, so I won't be polite!" Luo Yi laughed, stepped forward, and came directly in front of Lin Xuan like a fleeting glimpse of light.