Text Chapter 225 Flame Smart Armor

Click, click, click!

The surrounding rocks collapsed, and the two forces turned into wind blades, destroying everything within a fifty-meter radius.

Zhao Xue's body was like duckweed, floating towards the distance.

"Fire kill!"

Han Zhen stirred the spear, and a dark red flame appeared on the fiery red spear head.

Although the flame is small, the energy contained in it is amazing.

As soon as it appeared, the entire void trembled.

Lin Xuan's pupils shrank. As an inscription master, he had outstanding soul power, so he could naturally better understand the terror of the flames.

break!

The spears surged, forming a terrifying fire attack.

After performing the Wind and Thunder Step, Lin Xuan's body disappeared on the spot. He did not choose to resist forcefully.

It's not that he is afraid, sometimes retreating is for better attack.

The sword light flashed across, as if a dragon roared, and the sharp sword edge pierced the dark red flames, colliding with astonishing sparks.

"One sword from the Wind Emperor!"

With one stab of the sword, Lin Xuan's swordsmanship changed drastically and became erratic.

Like an antelope hanging its horns or a shooting star from the sky, this sword completely blended into the wind and lost its trace.

"What?"

Han Zhen's expression changed drastically. Apart from fighting against Meng Yan, this was the first time he felt dangerous among his peers.

He couldn't see Lin Xuan's sword clearly, let alone block it.

"This guy is young, but his swordsmanship is so good!" Han Zhen's face was gloomy, he withdrew his spear, and danced around him, forming a force of wind and fire, and carefully defended himself.

call out!

There were slight fluctuations in the air, and a dazzling sword energy flew out, heading straight for Han Zhen's vitals.

The sword light directly passed through his defense and was about to hit him.

"How can it be!"

Han Zhen's expression changed again. He didn't believe that Lin Xuan could penetrate his defense.

However, the facts are before our eyes.

"Fire Smart Armor!"

Han Zhen let out a low drink, and his body glowed red, as if flames were flying out.

On his body, a bright red fire-like spiritual armor quickly formed, making him look like a god of fire.

Ding dong!

The Autumn Mark Sword struck the flame armor, and a metallic roar sounded.

The dragon's sword was extremely sharp, and the autumn-like sword light imprinted on Han Zhen's face, making him tremble.

The flame armor shone brightly, but it was still cut with a small crack.

For Lin Xuan, this is enough.

The dragon's sword intent surged and quickly penetrated into the armor. The sharp aura began to continuously destroy the flame agile armor.

"Get out of here!"

Han Zhen's heart trembled, and the spiritual power surged in his body, forming a binding force. He wanted to jam Lin Xuan's sword.

At the same time, he waved his fist and blasted out.

The sandbag-sized fist had a magma-like color, like a red-hot iron block, carrying a terrifying high temperature.

This punch hit Lin Xuan's head from bottom to top.

If hit, he will be killed directly.

However, Lin Xuan obviously will not sit still and wait for death.

When Han Zhen moved, he had already moved.

On the arm, copper thunder patterns appeared, and the violent power of thunder and lightning beat like thunder from the sky, exploding loudly.

Thunder and lightning flashed and struck the fire fist, making a sound like a flash flood.

Zhao Xue frowned in the distance and stepped back again.

A moment later, where she was standing, the ground exploded and was scorched black.

After the roar, Han Zhen's blood boiled, and his face turned pale from the pain.

His arm went numb and he lost consciousness.

"Impossible, you are a swordsman, how can your body be so strong!" Han Zhen screamed.

He was really confused. In his opinion, the sword cultivator's attack power was powerful, far beyond that of the same level.

But correspondingly, their own defense system is very weak. Many swordsmen wear high-grade armor to make up for this shortcoming.

Han Zhen knew this, so he did not attack Lin Xuan's heart or other parts.

However, Lin Xuan directly competed with him in physical strength, and was far better than him!

The blow was successful, and Lin Xuan's sword pierced again.

The dragon's sword intent struck again, and a dragon's head seemed to appear behind Lin Xuan.

puff!

A thumb-sized sword hole was cut into the Flame Smart Armor, and a stream of blood flew out.

Whoosh!

Han Zhen endured the pain in his body and quickly retreated back.

He didn't dare to get close to Lin Xuan now, so he could only stay away from him.

"If you dare to hurt me, I will fight with you!"

Han Zhen's eyes burst into anger. Even if he fought against Meng Yan, he had never suffered such an injury.

The spiritual power in his body was running wildly, and the flames on his body emitted a light that was three feet long.

"Hmph!" Lin Xuan shouted coldly.

Bang! puff!

A low roar came from Han Zhen's body, like fried beans.

Immediately afterwards, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face turned as pale as paper, and fine beads of sweat instantly covered his body.

"you you……"

Han Zhen was half kneeling on the ground, panting.

Just now, the golden arc remaining in his body exploded, causing him internal injuries. Now the spiritual power in his body is very chaotic, and he cannot even exert half of his strength.

"You are very strong, but it won't be so easy next time!" Han Zhen said fiercely after swallowing a few life-saving pills.

"Do you think I will let you go?" Lin Xuan laughed angrily.

This guy first wanted to kill him, and now he dared to say harsh words after losing.

"You, you dare to kill me? I am a core disciple of the Earth Fire Sect!" Han Zhen screamed.

He really never thought that someone would dare to touch the people of the Earth Fire Sect.

"Hmph, I won't kill you, but I will teach you a lesson!" Lin Xuanhan said in a cold voice, "I am not a free martial arts gym here, and I am not your sparring partner!"

"Give you a choice, leave a storage ring, or a hand!"

Feeling Lin Xuan's cold gaze, Han Zhen was really scared. He did not doubt that Lin Xuan really dared to kill him.

However, he was really unwilling to let him hand over the storage ring.

There, there are all his belongings!

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

Lin Xuan counted in a deep voice and slowly raised the long sword in his hand.

"Storage ring!" Han Zhen screamed.

He took off the dark red ring, threw it to the ground, and ran away quickly.

Sucking the storage ring into his hand, Lin Xuan's soul power penetrated into it, and a hint of joy suddenly appeared.

It is indeed a three-star sect, and its wealth is huge.

There are nearly one million low-grade spiritual stones, several top-grade martial arts books at the Xuan level, and a low-grade martial arts book at the spiritual level.

Among them, there are three high-grade human-level treasures and one low-grade Xuan-level treasure.

These almost catch up with Lin Xuan's entire net worth before entering the underground world!

"I really hope this kind of people come here more often." Lin Xuan said lightly.

Zhao Xue walked over and gave him a helpless look.

"For you!" Lin Xuan threw a dagger to Zhao Xue.

"A low-grade Xuan-level treasure!" Zhao Xue whispered, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Everyone who sees it has a share." Lin Xuan shrugged. He was now very wealthy and didn't care about a low-grade Xuan-level treasure at all.

The one-foot-long dagger was dark red, glowing under the moonlight, like bloodthirsty eyes.

"Thank you!" Zhao Xue suddenly approached and kissed Lin Xuan on the face.