Text Chapter 678 Sword Soul!

A martial artist at the pinnacle of the psychic realm could resist a level one Venerable. This is absolutely a fantasy!

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! The Venerable Realm and the Psychic Realm are not at the same level of power at all. No one can break this rule. :/"

Many people shook their heads and did not believe this fact.

"Martial spirit is the power of martial spirit! Lin Xuan has condensed a real martial spirit!"

However, those venerables exclaimed because they felt the true power of martial arts in that sword just now.

As soon as the news came out, everyone was moved.

He actually condensed a martial spirit! He has the same power as the Venerable!

This is so powerful!

You must know that those geniuses are only the prototypes of martial souls, belonging to the half-step Venerable realm. Although Lin Xuan's cultivation is only at the peak of the psychic realm, he has condensed a real martial soul, and his combat power is already comparable to that of a Venerable.

In other words, Lin Xuan has completely surpassed the geniuses of his generation, is above everyone, and is on par with the true sages!

Condensing martial arts spirit at the age of eighteen is definitely an unprecedented feat and an unprecedented feat!

Those geniuses looked at Lin Xuan with shocked expressions. Among them, Heimu Yagensi's face was pale and his body was shaking constantly.

The two venerables from the Divine Bird Palace had dark faces and murderous aura about them.

They completely underestimated Lin Xuan's strength and talent. This young man can definitely become a king!

"We can't keep this kid, otherwise he will definitely be a serious problem for the Divine Bird Palace!"

The two of them had murderous intent in their hearts.

They were too cruel to kill Lin Xuan immediately, but the sages from other forces in the fighting field stopped them, and they were unable to do anything at all.

The two venerables from the Divine Bird Palace had cold faces and retreated without saying a word. They had made up their minds to set up their surroundings from now on and blockade all directions. They would never let Lin Xuan escape!

Lin Xuan showed the power of the Venerable Realm and shocked everyone.

He glanced around and said coldly, "All of you, come on together!"

This voice is too arrogant. It would have been impossible for him to resist all the geniuses by himself. It would have been impossible before, and everyone would just regard it as a joke.

But now, no one dares to laugh.

Because Lin Xuan has condensed the sword soul and has the strength of the Venerable Realm, he is definitely qualified to say this.

The faces of those geniuses were ugly, and their eyes were full of complicated expressions.

The blond young man's eyes were cold, the golden runes flashed between his eyebrows, and his body was full of fighting spirit.

On the other hand, Shen Yaotian was gnashing his teeth, his face was ferocious, and his eyes were full of strong jealousy!

"Damn it, he really condensed his martial spirit!"

"Why is this happening? This is impossible. The first place should be mine!"

Shen Yaotian kept roaring in his heart.

Especially when he heard Lin Xuan's words, he almost burst out with anger.

In the fighting arena, the elders also looked at each other with complicated expressions.

Originally, it would take several games to compete for the final championship, but now it seems that it is completely unnecessary.

The strength displayed by Lin Xuan was so terrifying that he could definitely suppress the younger generation present.

Therefore, they originally planned to announce the results directly and let Lin Xuan win the championship.

However, they did not expect that Lin Xuan would be more direct and let all the geniuses come together!

"I'll fight you!"

The blond young man's voice was cold. He rose into the sky, golden light shining all over his body, and his blond hair fluttering in the wind, like a golden god of war.

In an instant, he was in the void, and the golden runes between his eyebrows shone, creating a golden light.

Facing Lin Xuan, he didn't dare to be careless, so he used his strongest trump card from the beginning.

The golden hand rune between the eyebrows flickered, like a third eye, opening quickly.

The golden light was as fast as lightning, flashing across the sky in an instant.

That golden light was very powerful. It shattered the dark-skinned young man's strongest defense at once. It could be said that this power was almost the same as the Venerable Realm.

In an instant, golden light surged like golden waves.

Lin Xuan thrust out his sword, the huge sword energy was like a rainbow, and it was like a meteor gliding in the air.

When the two collided, there was no earth-shattering explosion. It was as if ice and snow met fire, and they were in a stalemate in the air, making a hissing sound.

Although the golden light was powerful, it still couldn't resist the sword energy of the Great Dragon Sword Soul, and was cut open in an instant.

The sword energy surged, like a giant dragon wagging its tail, and it whipped the blond young man away in one fell swoop.

"Give you a chance. If you can make me take half a step back, I won't want this championship!"

Lin Xuan looked around and said loudly: "You have five breaths to think about it. If you don't take action after five breaths, the championship will be mine."

Hearing this, the 100,000 spectators below were shocked. Lin Xuan was too strong and did not take the genius into consideration at all.

In a private room on the fourth floor that looked like a small palace, a middle-aged scholar holding a yellowed book in his hand smiled and said, "This kid is a bit interesting."

"Huh, what's the point? It's just because I want to see the lady!"

"Men are all the same!"

Ling'er curled her lips with disdain.

In the center, a woman in white is as beautiful as a fairy descending.

Her eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.

Lin Xuan below was indeed beyond her expectation. At least she didn't expect that the opponent actually condensed the sword soul.

"Yes, maybe after a few years of growth, I can compete with those people."

"Miss, please stop praising him. How can he compare with those people!"

"Not to mention power, even my own strength is completely inadequate."

Linger pouted and said.

He suffered a loss at the hands of Lin Xuan, and he still holds the grudge in his heart.

Now seeing Lin Xuan's arrogant look, he was naturally unhappy.

"Let's not talk about power. In terms of strength, he is indeed inferior, but his talent is definitely not weaker than those of those people. If we can draw him into our camp, our chances of winning will be much greater."

"This boy is indeed good. He has condensed his martial spirit at a young age, and his future achievements are limitless." Next to him, the middle-aged scholar also said.

"However, it seems that the people from the Divine Bird Palace want to kill him. I wonder if he can escape this disaster?"

"Ling'er, invite him here after the game is over." The fairy in white said softly.

"I know." Ling'er didn't dare to resist the order, but the displeasure on his face was very obvious.

Below, the four geniuses looked complicated and were making the final decision.

Soon, the four of them had the same idea and quickly shot into the sky.

The four geniuses wanted to join forces to attack Lin Xuan.

Heimuya was also among them. He was gnashing his teeth and looking ferocious. Although he could not defeat Lin Xuan alone, the four geniuses joined forces and were able to compete with the real venerable.

Therefore, he was confident that he would join forces with the other three peerless geniuses to suppress Lin Xuan.

"You are very powerful, but too arrogant! The four of us working together are enough to suppress you!" The blond young man looked cold.

"I have never tried to suppress a noble-level talent! I'm looking forward to it!" The dark-skinned young man showed his snow-white teeth.

Most of his injuries have healed, and he is staring at Lin Xuan with an unkind look on his face.