Text Chapter 580 Defeat the Enemy with One Move
This is a warrior in the late stage of the psychic realm, holding a pair of swords and a sneer on his face. :/
"The game begins." The old man in red robe said.
The young warrior laughed and waved the two swords in his hands, forming a bright sword light that swept in a circle.
This blow is enough to split mountains and split rivers, it is extremely powerful.
However, just as the sword light flew halfway, it suddenly shattered.
Then, the body of the sword warrior trembled and flew backwards.
"What? This is impossible!"
The double-sword warrior fell to the ground, his body twitching continuously.
On his body, countless golden arcs danced, releasing terrifying power of thunder and lightning, making his body tremble rapidly.
Everyone below was stunned, like stone statues.
The entire fighting arena was eerily silent.
After a long time, everyone came back to their senses and looked ahead to take in the cold air.
Most of them didn't even look at Lin Xuan's actions just now.
"Who is this kid? He is so powerful!"
"With one move, a warrior in the late stage of the psychic realm was knocked away. This is an over-level challenge."
Everyone was shocked. It seemed that the young man was far more powerful than they thought.
Even the red-robed referee was very surprised. He glanced at Lin Xuan twice, and then said in a deep voice: "The challenger wins, the challenge continues."
As soon as this sound came out, many people immediately started shouting.
Because in the first game just now, they all defeated Lin Xuan, but they didn't expect this result.
"Damn it, my spirit stone!"
"No, I have to see clearly this time before I can place a bet!" Many people regretted it and became cautious.
In the VIP table, Heimushan looked at Lin Xuan on the stage, his face became extremely ugly.
The challenge continues. The red-robed referee said solemnly.
The crowd below was in a commotion, and soon a warrior stepped onto the ring again.
"Boy, I'll fight you!"
The person who came on stage was a young man. Although he could not be said to be handsome, he had a hint of coldness and arrogance.
This person is also a warrior in the late stage of the psychic realm, but the aura on his body is more powerful, three points stronger than the previous warriors.
"Iron lock across the river!"
The young man flashed his hand and condensed a spiritual spear. Carrying endless violent postures, it swept forward.
The gun light was like a great river, flowing endlessly, tearing the void apart immediately.
Lin Xuan's body swayed like a duckweed, shuttling among countless spear lights.
Suddenly, he stretched out his palm and waved it continuously.
Above the palm wind, golden electric arcs danced, forming a huge lightning palm, ten feet high, pushing in all directions.
The thunder exploded, and he lost control instantly, and the thunder and lightning danced wildly.
This golden thunder and lightning palm was so violent that it smashed the gun light in the sky into pieces with one palm, and then blasted towards the opponent with an even more violent attitude.
The young man dodged quickly and retreated violently. The huge thunder and lightning palm bloomed with light, thunder and lightning danced on it, and golden snakes danced wildly.
In the end, the young man was hit by the golden lightning palm, flew out and landed on the ring.
Another move to defeat the enemy.
Everyone exclaimed and couldn't believe it.
The warriors who went up this time were much stronger than before, but they still could not escape the fate of defeat in one move.
On the other hand, Lin Xuan's palm seemed to be very calm, without much effort at all.
"Who is this guy? What a terrifying strength!"
"Oh my God, he must be a talented warrior from outside the territory, right?"
"It's possible, I have to beat him to win next time."
Although Lin Xuan did not show overwhelming violence, the clean and neat way he defeated the enemy with one move still shocked everyone...
"The challenger wins, and the challenge continues." The red-robed referee took a deep breath and said loudly.
"In the middle stage of the psychic realm, one can defeat a warrior in the late stage of the psychic realm with one move. I guess his strength is very close to the peak of the psychic realm."
"It's interesting, let me meet you!"
A young man wearing white clothes walked out.
This young man's eyes were sharp and his speed was as fast as lightning. He left an afterimage on the spot and quickly came to the ring.
"It's Lu Yun, he actually took action too!"
"Lu Yun, who is in the late stage of the psychic realm, has a strength that is comparable to the peak of the psychic realm. He is indeed a formidable opponent."
"Yes, especially his Eight Blood Demon Swords, which are completely life-threatening when used. Most warriors at the top of the psychic realm would not dare to take it head-on."
"It seems that this young man named Lin Xuan is going to be unlucky."
"It's possible that if Lu Yun takes action, he can definitely snipe that boy."
"Well, if you want to blame him, it's because he was too arrogant. In the first two games, he defeated the enemy with one move. I'm afraid many people can't stand it."
"Oh, hurry up and place your bets. The odds are very high this time."
Everyone was talking, and they were not optimistic about Lin Xuan at all if Lu Yun took action.
"Boy, you are very arrogant." Lu Yun sneered, "I will tell you, this is not a place where you can run wild!"
Then, he drew out his bloody sword and slashed it down quickly.
Lu Yun was extremely decisive and had no intention of dragging his feet.
The bloody sword light surged in all directions, like streaks of bloody horses flying in the air.
"The eight swords of the Blood Demon!"
In an instant, eight huge rays of light shot out, countless blood mist filled the air, and the entire space was dyed blood red.
The sword gleams were like horses, intertwining in the air. Eight huge sword rays tore through the void and condensed together to form a blood curtain of light, covering Lin Xuan.
"It's the Eight Swordsman of the Blood Demon!"
"Lu Yun used his special skills as soon as he came up. I'm afraid that boy is doomed!"
"Yes, I think Lu Yun also wants to defeat the opponent with one move and humiliate the opponent properly."
The crowd below was amazed. The Eight Blood Demon Swordsmen were so amazing. The eight bloody lights were like bloody dragons tearing through the sky, and they were extremely ferocious.
Lin Xuan didn't have any intention to dodge on the spot. He raised his right hand, and the golden thunder and lightning on his arm beat, and quickly intertwined to form a ten-foot-long golden chainsaw.
Then, it crashed down.
Lin Xuan has long understood the artistic conception of thunder, and with his understanding during this period, the artistic conception of thunder has become deeper.
Therefore, this move can be said to be extremely violent and violent, fully displaying the power of thunder and lightning.
The golden chainsaw fell, everything in front of it was cut ruthlessly, and the eight sword lights shattered.
Lu Yun's face turned pale. He felt an unprecedented pressure, and the bones in his body creaked, as if they would crack at any time.
The next moment, his whole body trembled, as if struck by lightning, his body smelled of burning, and he flew backwards.
With one move, Lu Yun was defeated!
The crowd was in an uproar, and many people rubbed their eyes wildly. They simply did not believe what was happening in front of them.
"This is impossible, Lu Yun actually lost, and was blown away with one move."
You know, Lu Yun is a warrior at the peak of the psychic realm!
At this moment, he was defeated by Lin Xuan in one move. Doesn't it mean that Lin Xuan's strength is already comparable to that of a real peak martial artist in the psychic realm?
If this were true, it would be terrible.
Lin Xuan is only a warrior in the middle stage of the psychic realm, but his strength is equivalent to the peak of the psychic realm. This is a leap across two small realms.
Even the previously powerful Xia He had only crossed a realm.