Text Chapter 230 I’ll Play with You

Everyone was shocked. Even a second-grade inscription master like Zhong Yu could not survive two moves at the hands of the black-robed young man. Others who went up to him were killed instantly. :..／

Lin Xuan looked at the young man in black robe with unusual seriousness in his eyes.

"Very strong!" This was his feeling.

Uh-huh!

The young man in black robe looked at Lin Xuan, his eyes were like pillars of fire, unbearably hot.

Lin Xuan's expression remained motionless, and the sword light flashed in his eyes, as if a peerless sword was unsheathed and extremely sharp.

Ding ding ding!

There was fire in the air, like metal intersecting, and a ripple of energy spread out quickly.

"Jiejie..."

The young man in black robe sneered and quickly walked off the stage.

Soon after, Lin Xuan took the stage again.

Many people were shocked and looked at Lin Xuan with solemn expressions.

Until now, no one will underestimate Lin Xuan.

However, when they saw Lin Xuan's opponent, they all exclaimed.

"Haha, the boy named Lin is dead!"

Many disciples of the Inscription Hall sneered.

Xia Guo's disciples frowned and looked cautiously at the figures on the stage.

She was wearing a short purple skirt that barely reached her thighs, and her upper body was even more cool. Most of the snow-white chest was exposed, making people bleed.

With a delicate face and a devilish figure, she is simply a witch.

"What a beauty!"

"Tsk, tsk, those thighs are so white!"

"You want to die, don't talk nonsense! She is the second disciple of Ziji Demon Palace!" someone warned.

"Purple Demon Palace!"

Immediately, the faces of many warriors regained their clarity, and even their eyes became much more restrained.

This Ziji Demon Palace is not only a third-grade sect of the Shadow Kingdom, it is also powerful, and its methods are even crueler!

Otherwise, it wouldn’t be known as the Devil’s Palace.

The disciples of Xia Kingdom had serious expressions on their faces, and many of them were worried about Lin Xuan.

Hua Yan, the second disciple of Ziji Demon Palace, is several times more powerful than He Yingcai!

"Lin Xuan is dead this time!"

The disciples of Shadow Kingdom all had sneers on their faces.

Many warriors from other arenas are also looking this way.

Even the young man in black robe was staring at the ring.

"Hehe, little boy, why don't you surrender after seeing your sister?" Hua Yan's voice was so sweet.

There was a hint of charm in this voice, which made people's blood surge.

At that moment, some of the disciples who were closer to the ring turned red, and their skin seemed to be bleeding.

Hua Yan's voice sounded, and Lin Xuan felt the invisible soul power interfering with his perception, and at the same time, the breath in his body seemed to be boiling.

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, the great dragon sword intention in his body formed an invisible sword energy, cutting off the void.

"Purple Demon Palace?" Lin Xuan raised his lips slightly, "This trick is useless to me!"

Lin Xuan's eyes were sharp, and everything he passed was like a sword sweeping across, turning everything into nothingness.

"Huh?"

Seeing that her charm illusion had no effect, Hua Yan showed a hint of surprise.

With a faint smile, like a lily blooming, Hua Yan's expression was extremely beautiful at this moment, and a strange picture appeared in many people's eyes.

"If you want to play, I'll play with you!"

Lin Xuan sneered. In the past few days, he had studied the inscriptions given to him by the wine master, and he had made new research on the application of the soul.

There seemed to be thousands of inscriptions rotating in the right eye, and a strange soul wave was transmitted.

"Sleepy!"

The surrounding scene changed drastically, and Huayan seemed to be in a dark cage.

Wow!

The sound of iron chains sounded, and she was quickly bound up.

Tsk!

The cold iron chain exerted slight force, twisting her clothes into pieces.

The jade-like body was exposed to the air, followed by various tortures.

Outside, Huayan stood still, suddenly frowning.

She bit the tip of her tongue, her eyes filled with purple light.

In the mental space, the jade-like body suddenly changed and scattered like petals.

And where Lin Xuan stood, countless tentacles sprouted and entangled him.

"Hehe, try your eye skills for me, you're still far behind!"

Hua Yan smiled charmingly, and her eyes seemed to be dripping with water.

"Unleash your primal self!"

Pink gas surged out from the tentacles and penetrated into Lin Xuan's body.

Tsk!

The sword of soul slashed through and destroyed everything.

"Is Ruxue still alive?" Lin Xuan suddenly asked.

"What? How do you know?" Hua Yan was stunned for a moment, and then her face changed drastically as if she remembered something.

"Did you hurt him? Impossible!"

"Soul Sword!"

Lin Xuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and the translucent sword energy suddenly thrust out, cutting off the surrounding tentacles.

The sword energy surged and slashed towards Hua Yan quickly.

"This is impossible, how could you do this!" Hua Yan's expression finally changed.

Her soul flickered and she wanted to escape from this space.

However, the speed of the soul sword was unimaginable, and it struck Hua Yan's soul in an instant.

Outside, Lin Xuan and Hua Yan's bodies stood quietly without any movement.

However, the disciples around them all knew that they must be engaged in a special soul battle.

And the most dangerous thing about this kind of battle is that if you are not careful, you will die!

"Isn't it? Is this Lin Xuan so powerful that he can compete with Hua Yan?"

"Impossible, Hua Yan is the second disciple of Ziji Demon Palace, how can Lin Xuan be her opponent!"

"It's only five breaths, wait a minute."

These people were worried and didn't know what was happening.

Suddenly, Huayan's body trembled and she resumed her actions.

"It's over!" Everyone was excited, knowing that the soul confrontation was over.

puff!

However, what they didn't expect was that Huayan's face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"How is that possible? Huayan actually vomited blood!"

"Did she lose?"

Everyone couldn't believe it and hurriedly looked at Lin Xuan.

I saw Lin Xuan smiling, his expression remained the same, and he didn't feel any discomfort at all.

"No, I must be under an illusion! Wake up quickly!"

"Yes, it must be Lin Xuan's illusion!"

Many Shadow Kingdom disciples shouted, unwilling to believe this fact.

The disciples of Ziji Demon Palace couldn't accept it even more. They would rather believe that they were under an illusion.

"Are you still competing?" Lin Xuan said lightly.

Hua Yan clutched her heaving chest, with a trace of struggle in her eyes.

Thinking of his abnormal physical skills again, Huayan finally sighed.

"Good brother, you win!"

"What? Hua Yan actually admitted defeat!" A group of people were stunned.

"Winner, Lin Xuan!"

The referee's voice echoed in the valley, and this voice shocked everyone.

At this moment, almost everyone looked at Lin Xuan.

In the stands, the elders of Ziji Demon Palace frowned.

"Even Hua Yan lost, this kid seems to be not simple!"

"I've never heard of this kid before, he just came out of nowhere!"

"Although Huayan lost, there is still Ziye. As long as he is here, the first place will definitely be ours!"

Several elders from Ziji Demon Palace talked in low voices.

Near the second arena, purple-haired Ziye looked at Lin Xuan with a chill in his expression.

"Hua Yan, don't worry, I will avenge this for you!

In the next match, Ziye fights against Li Guang.

On the second stage, purple-haired Zi Ye walked onto the stage and faced his opponent, he just glanced at him.

"ah"

A miserable scream sounded in the second arena, making people feel numb.