Inverse Sword God

Text Chapter 109 Challenge the Core Disciples

Lin Xuan's table was filled with weapons, pills and other cultivation resources.

He looked at Fan Chong with strange eyes and suppressed the smile on his face. He really didn't expect that the core disciple who was so arrogant at the time would come to please him now.

"Lin, Junior Brother Lin, I have offended him many times in the past. I hope you won't take it to heart." Fan Chong rubbed his hands in embarrassment. If it weren't for the bloody trial, he wouldn't have said these words even if he was beaten to death.

"Since senior brother is so sincere, forget about the past." Lin Xuan said with a smile.

"That's great!" Fan Chong's face lit up, "I heard that Junior Brother Lin is going to challenge the core disciples, I didn't know..."

"So that's what happened!" Lin Xuan saw Fan Chong's expression and immediately understood that he was afraid of losing his position as a core disciple.

"I've already thought of the person I want to challenge." Lin Xuan deliberately focused on Fan Chong.

Seeing Lin Xuan's gaze, Fan Chong's heart suddenly became anxious again. He asked with a bitter face, "Who is it? It can't be me, right?"

"What a coincidence!" Lin Xuan laughed, "It's really not you!"

call! Fan Chong was like a deflated rubber ball, breathing a huge sigh of relief.

"I don't know which one Junior Brother Lin wants to challenge. I don't dare to say anything else. I still know some of the core disciples." Fan Chong said, patting his chest.

Lin Xuan was slightly happy. He just wanted to find someone to understand, and Fan Chong was the perfect person.

"How much do you know about fifth and seventh place?" Lin Xuan asked.

Fan Chong looked at Lin Xuan in surprise, not expecting that he would challenge the two of them. This was something that had never happened before. Suddenly, he seemed to understand something, and his expression became even more frightened.

"Aren't the fifth and seventh Elder Xue's disciples? I heard that there was a conflict between Lin Xuan and Elder Xue, and now it seems true!" Fan Chong felt a bit of luck in his heart, "Fortunately I had the foresight to come here in advance to make my grudges clear, otherwise I’m afraid this guy would also challenge me.”

Fan Chong was frightened for a while when he thought that he would almost lose his identity as a core disciple.

Taking a deep breath, Fan Chong said in a deep voice: "The seventh disciple is called Dong Ying. He is known for his speed. He practices the shadowless step of Xuan-level advanced martial arts. He also knows an advanced kick technique, the Ghost Lion Jump."

"The fifth disciple is Zhao Zhicheng. He is a body-refining martial artist. He has mastered the Iron Body Technique of Xuan-level martial arts. His physical body is extremely powerful and invulnerable to swords."

"Both of these two have cultivation levels at the peak of the ninth level of pulse condensation, so they should not be underestimated."

Lin Xuan asked some more questions to other core disciples, and then sent Fan Chong away.

After mastering the characteristics and skills of the two people, Lin Xuan felt more confident.

Two days later, Lin Xuan took action.

Within Xuantian Sect, there are beautiful peaks, and many of them have pavilions. In one of the pavilions, a young man with slightly darker skin was surrounded by a group of boys and girls, saying something arrogantly.

At this moment, a clear voice came: "Are you Dong Ying?"

The proud young man's face froze, his eyes quickly swept around, and he asked in a deep voice: "Who? Get out!"

"Humph, you have a bad temper. I wonder how strong you are?" The voice was like a breeze blowing, echoing around, "See you at the challenge stage!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a branch flew out and floated into the pavilion. When the belt was about to fall, the leaves on the branches suddenly vibrated, like countless small fish, darting out quickly and nailing themselves to the stone pillars.

The green leaves form exactly two words: Lin Xuan!

"Lin Xuan! He wants to challenge Senior Brother Dong!" The group of teenagers exclaimed, and then quickly looked at the black-faced boy, who saw the latter frowning deeply.

Xuantian Sect, inner sect challenge platform.

Lin Xuan was dressed in black and stood quietly on the stage.

The news has been released, and more and more people are rushing here, including many core disciples. After all, this is a competition to challenge the core disciples, and the result will have a great impact.

Among them, Tang Yi, who ranked third, and Xiang Chen, who ranked fourth, both came to the scene in advance.

But more and more people came. In the end, except for the first two, almost all the core disciples came. Zhao Zhicheng, who was ranked fifth, was also surrounded by a group of people and stood aside.

Lin Xuan glanced at Zhao Zhicheng and chuckled: "Dong Ying hasn't come yet, why don't you come up and practice with me first? It's all a matter of time anyway."

His tone was very relaxed, and he didn't take the two of them seriously at all, but when these words fell into everyone's ears, they stirred up waves.

"What? Did I hear you right? He actually provoked Zhao Zhicheng? Didn't he want to compete with Dong Ying?"

"Does he want to challenge together?"

Thinking of this, all the disciples gasped: "This is too crazy!"

It's not that you can't challenge continuously, but in fact almost no one will do this, because if you challenge once, you basically have no energy left, so how can you do the second one!

"Boy, just blow it, don't worry if the wind blows your tongue!"

"Looking for death, this is simply courting death! I can't bear it anymore!" Many disciples who supported Zhao Zhicheng yelled and cursed, most of them ridiculing Lin Xuan.

After all, he is a core disciple and has quite a few subordinates.

"You don't need Brother Zhao to do anything, I can take care of you by myself!" A figure rushed over from a distance.

It was as if a purple cloud was floating in the sky. The man's feet did not touch the ground and kept stepping in the air, as if he was walking in the air. But everyone knows that this is not flying, but practicing Qing Gong to an extremely advanced level.

In an instant, this figure landed on the ring and won a lot of applause.

"Okay, so beautiful!"

"Takong, this is Takong! It's so shocking!" Many disciples shouted and screamed in surprise.

Of course, Dong Ying is the one who can achieve such light skills. He landed on the ring gracefully and looked at Lin Xuan condescendingly: "Boy, if you dare to challenge me, you are dead!"

"Last time you actually dared to contradict my master in public, let's see how I deal with you!" Dong Ying's eyes flashed with a cold light, like a poisonous snake.

"Stop talking nonsense, come here and die!" Lin Xuan was like a peerless king, with flying black hair, eyes like lightning, and a sharp aura permeating his body.

"Seeking death!" Dong Ying shouted angrily, stamped his feet on the ground, and his body suddenly disappeared.

"So fast!" Many inner disciples couldn't see Dong Ying's movements clearly, and only a few disciples with advanced cultivation and core disciples could observe the situation on the field.

Lin Xuan's eyes flashed, with an orange light in his eyes. The purple spirit pupils were backed by powerful soul power and could see all illusions clearly. Of course, they could also clearly see Dong Ying's movements.

In his eyes, Dong Ying's movements were extremely clear. Under the influence of the purple spirit pupil, the movements in Yin's eyes were much slower, as if in slow motion.

Lin Xuan looked calm as he moved three steps back.

The next moment, there was a strong sound of wind where he originally stood, and Dong Ying's figure appeared.

"Hey, you actually escaped?" Dong Ying was stunned for a moment, then disappeared again.

"Impossible, he must be blinded! Blinded!"

"Brother Dong, come on, kick him to death!"

Below, a group of younger brothers shouted, as if Dong Ying had won.

Orange light flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised again. Dong Ying's proud body skills were completely exposed to his eyes.

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