Text Chapter 89 I Will Live and Die!
At this moment, the unyielding will in Lin Xuan's body completely exploded. The seeds of sword intention trembled and merged into it, and the mysterious sword in his body shone brightly, wrapping him up.
An extremely powerful aura erupted from his body, colliding with Elder Xue's power.
Bang bang bang!
There was a shaking on the stage of life and death, and the shadow of a long sword appeared on Lin Xuan's body, breaking through everything. The pressure on him gradually receded.
"Huh?" Elder Xue's face changed slightly. He could feel Lin Xuan's resistance, but he didn't expect that Lin Xuan could break through his pressure. You must know that the gap between the two is also very large.
Lin Xuan was only a warrior at the seventh level of Pulse Condensation, while Elder Xue had already entered the Spiritual Sea Realm. Although he did not use his spiritual power, the pressure from the realm was not something any Pulse Condensation Realm warrior could withstand.
"Resist tenaciously!" Elder Xue pressed down his palm suddenly, and the entire void froze.
Lin Xuan's body was pressed down again, but the next moment, a huge sword soul was released from his body, breaking through all obstacles.
Elder Xue's power was completely broken, and Lin Xuan's momentum continued to rise.
"What? How is it possible that he can block the elder's attack!" All the disciples were stunned.
Elder Xue's pupils also shrank sharply, while the law enforcement elders and others beside him looked surprised.
"This momentum..." The law enforcement elder was excited, "This is the Dacheng sword momentum!"
"No, it has surpassed the attainment, and contains a trace of will!"
"Sword... intention! Could it be sword intention!" The eyes of the law enforcement elder flashed.
At this moment, Lin Xuan's will merged with the sword intention in his body, bursting out with unparalleled momentum. This was not the power of spiritual cultivation, but a transformation of the spiritual soul.
The dark clouds in the sky were pierced and scattered in all directions, as if they had been split open by Lin Xuan's sword.
The sun shone onto the stage of life and death. Lin Xuan's face was expressionless, the sword light in his eyes was dancing, and every move he made was full of fierce momentum.
"On the stage of life and death, I will live and die for him!"
Lin Xuan drew his sword and drew an arc in the air.
"No!" Zhang Qian was terrified in his heart. Even if he had the power of the ninth level of pulse condensation, he couldn't use it at this moment. Although his cultivation level is higher than that of Lin Xuan, he is far behind in terms of will and belief.
"Junior, how dare you!" Elder Xue was angry, and the light on his body shone like a divine flame beating.
The sword energy passed by, and a blood hole appeared between Zhang Qian's eyebrows, and he collapsed suddenly.
Lin Xuan turned around and faced Elder Xue without fear.
"Stop it!" Just when Elder Xue was furious, a majestic voice sounded in the void, followed by several powerful auras appearing around him.
These auras are very powerful, some of them far surpass Elder Xue.
"Sword Intent, it's really Sword Intent. Although there is only a trace, it is indeed Sword Intent!" In the void, a purple-robed man sat high in the clouds, his eyes like divine light, staring at Lin Xuan.
"Ling'er!" A woman in palace attire appeared next to Murong Qianling. With a flick of her hand, she pulled Murong Qianling down to her side.
"Master!" Murong Qianling shouted in surprise.
At the same time, several figures appeared, all of them elders in the sect. These people all looked at Lin Xuan with excited expressions.
"You are willing to worship me as your teacher!" said the majestic man on the cloud.
"Senior Brother Duanmu, this young man is Ling'er's half-disciple. He should be my disciple if he wants to!" said the woman in palace attire*.
There was an uproar all around. These elders were rushing to accept Lin Xuan as their disciple?
This change was too fast. First, Lin Xuan was suppressed by Elder Xue. In the blink of an eye, Lin Xuan was actually being competed by the elders to accept a disciple.
Elder Xue's eyes were uncertain and his face was ashen. The law enforcement elder next to him also gave a wry smile.
Lin Xuan was also stunned. He didn't expect that it would lead to such a result. He was stunned for a while, not knowing what to do.
At this moment, a lazy voice sounded in his mind: "I think that boy in the sky is not bad, you might as well worship him as your teacher."
"Jiuye!" Lin Xuan was surprised, "Are you awake?"
"I woke up because of you." The wine master said lazily, "We'll talk about this later. Now you make your choice quickly."
Lin Xuan took a deep breath, and then said respectfully, thank you seniors for your love, but I have already worshiped a master, so I can no longer worship your seniors as my master.
"What? He actually refused!" A group of inner disciples were going crazy. Does this kid know what he is talking about? These people are definitely old monsters in the sect. If you can take one of them as your disciple, you will definitely prosper in the future!
Not only were these disciples stunned, but even a group of elders were in a daze.
"In this case, I won't embarrass you." The purple-robed man on the cloud sighed, "But as a disciple of Xuantian Sect, I hope you can win an honor for Xuantian Sect in the future."
"Seniors, don't worry, I will definitely work hard!" Lin Xuan said.
In the stands, Elder Xue slowed down and breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Lin Xuan would become the disciple of the purple-robed man on the clouds, and he would turn around to make things difficult for him.
"What an idiot!" Elder Xue sneered in his heart. As long as Lin Xuan's identity did not change, he had plenty of ways to embarrass him.
"Xiao Xuanzi, you have a master, why don't I know about it?" Jiu Ye was curious.
"My master is you!" Lin Xuan said.
Wine Master: "..."
Lin Xuan's eyes turned, and he said again: "Seniors, Elder Xue just took action, which caused some trauma to the disciple's soul and spirit. I hope that the seniors can give me some elixir."
"Huh?" These experts immediately looked at Elder Xue, especially the purple-robed man in the clouds. Their eyes were like two divine flames, falling on Elder Xue.
Elder Xue trembled all over, his eyes full of fear, he cursed in his heart, gritted his teeth and took out a palm-sized herb from the storage ring.
"This is a thousand-year-old ghost needle grass, which has a great effect on soul repair!" Elder Xue said reluctantly.
"Thank you, elder." Lin Xuan finished the herb, turned his palm over, and gave it directly to the wine master.
"Boy, that's good!" the wine master said with a smile.
"Okay, let's all disperse!" The purple-robed man's voice echoed in the air, but he disappeared in mid-air, and the other people also left quickly.
Elder Xue glanced at Lin Xuan fiercely, then waved his sleeves and left with a gloomy expression.
Lin Xuan was secretly vigilant. Although he used the purple-robed man to suppress Elder Xue today, he could not guarantee that Elder Xue would not cause trouble for him in the future.
"Zhang Qianyi is dead. The next step is to challenge the core disciples!" Lin Xuan's eyes were firm. He still had a long way to go and he couldn't take it lightly.
Ignoring everyone's surprised looks, Lin Xuan left quickly. Wherever they passed, these inner disciples gave way one after another, with fear on their faces.
Thinking about when they first came to the inner sect, most people looked disdainful, but now facing Lin Xuan, except for the core disciples, most people would probably retreat.
Duan Fei, Jiang Yulong and others all had bitter expressions on their faces. The boy who was fighting with them a few days ago was now so far ahead that they could only look up at each other.
Shangguan Liuyun's eyes flashed and his fighting spirit was high.
Among the crowd, there was also a pair of vicious eyes, staring at Lin Xuan's back. It was a young man in a blue shirt, with terrifyingly gloomy eyes.