Text Chapter 245 One Hand Is Enough!

Zi Xin's words shocked the two purple warriors. They knew that this was a precursor to Zi Xin's anger. ..

The two of them joined forces, but they couldn't take down a kid, and they were a little embarrassed to tell them.

"The most powerful attack, the Purple Fantasy Heart-piercing Thorn!"

The two palms were touching each other, and their bodies were constantly spinning like tops.

Buzz! Buzz!

The air kept vibrating, and the trees on both sides rose from the ground and turned into powder in mid-air.

prick!

A purple vortex flew out, with two points of cold light in the center, like the eyes of a ferocious beast, full of dangerous aura.

Lin Xuan pursed his lips slightly, the aura on his body rose again, thunder and lightning surged, forming strange runes.

With a wave of his hand, the red flame sword appeared in his hand.

With its thick back and wide blade, this heavy sword once again glowed with dark red light.

Like a brand, runes that flickered on and off appeared on the sword, filled with a mysterious aura.

In an instant, the lightning on Lin Xuan's body covered it, forming sharp saw teeth.

Lin Xuan held the sword with both hands and swung it with all his strength.

call! Crack!

This blow contained all Lin Xuan's strength, and the fierce force directly tore the air apart.

boom!

The heavy sword struck the purple vortex, making a shocking sound.

An extremely unstable energy wave spread around, turning everything in its path into ashes.

In the center, a beam of light with a diameter of three meters rose into the sky, scattering all the clouds and mist in the sky.

Zi Xin's body floated and landed on the ground as lightly as a feather.

Purple light flashed in his eyes, and he looked forward.

The next moment, he frowned and his face gradually darkened.

When all the light disappeared, Lin Xuan's voice appeared.

The thunder and lightning on his body had disappeared, but the red sword in his hand was flowing with red blood.

A pungent fishy smell spread in the air, making people nauseous.

Five meters in front of him, the ground sunk, and a deep pit with a diameter of more than ten meters appeared, with countless cracks spreading around it.

In the pit, there are two lumps of meat-like things piled up, with the power of thunder points still remaining on them.

Zi Xin's face turned dark, he could clearly see the blow just now.

Lin Xuan directly used brute force to beat his two men into a pulp. The terrifying power made him change color slightly.

"Very good. Your strength is beyond my expectation. This makes it more fun."

Zi Xin regained her composure in an instant, but her murderous aura became even stronger.

He slowly stretched out a hand and said in a contemptuous tone: "With one hand, I can finish you off!"

If anyone else were here, their jaws would definitely drop.

Who is Lin Xuan? He is the champion of this year's Inscription Tower Competition, and he has the strength to dominate the younger generation!

And now someone wants to kill him with one hand. This Zi Xin is definitely a madman.

Lin Xuan looked at the arrogant young man in front of him and did not fight back with disdain.

On the contrary, he felt an indescribable sense of crisis in Zi Xin.

As a swordsman, he trusts his feelings very much.

So, he plans to go all out.

Putting away the Hongyan sword, Lin Xuan took out the Qiuhen sword.

The light of the sword is like autumn water, shining in all directions.

The fierce sword intent surged in his body and would surge out at any time.

On the opposite side, Zi Xin did not rush over, but there was an evil smile on his lips.

"Perhaps you will die without me taking action!"

Purple light flashed in his eyes, and the purple devil pupils suddenly activated, purple flames jumped and rushed towards Lin Xuan.

"cut!"

The Soul Sword flew out, turned into invisible sword energy, and slashed towards the purple spiritual fire.

The two collided in the air, like swords clashing.

"point!"

When Zi Xin's eyes moved, the purple fire in the air immediately split into two. One group contained the soul, while the other group quickly rushed towards Lin Xuan.

Wherever it passed, all the broken trees burned and turned into ashes instantly.

Buzz!

Lin Xuan suddenly drew his sword, and the wind and thunder sword light flashed out and struck the purple fire.

The great dragon's sword energy surged, making the sword's attack power several times stronger. Before the sword energy arrived, nearly a hundred meters of cracks appeared on the ground.

Tsk!

Purple Fire was impacted and its speed stopped, and it kept changing its shape under the pressure of the sword energy.

call!

Finally, the purple fire dissipated and the Soul Sword flew back.

Lin Xuan and Zi Xin faced each other from afar.

"The soul power of the second-grade peak is really good!" Zi Xin snapped her fingers, and a ball of flame appeared on her fingertips.

The purple flames were leaping and beating. Although they were small, they exuded a terrifying aura.

Lin Xuan did not dare to be careless, and the long sword danced and stabbed out quickly.

call! Whoosh!

The dazzling sword glow surged, like a horse, slashing down with a bang.

The air continued to tremble and explode, breaking the surrounding peaks.

Facing this sharp sword, Zi Xin smiled disdainfully, flicked her fingers, and purple flames rushed out quickly.

Like a beating spirit, this tiny purple flame collides with the sword energy, constantly blending together.

It was like ice meeting flames, making a hissing sound.

Cracks like wormholes appeared on the materialized sword energy, and then quickly grew in size.

Lin Xuan's pupils shrank sharply, the terror of the flames was beyond his imagination.

"One sword from the Wind Emperor!"

Lin Xuan swung his sword again, and the strong wind in the sky disappeared, and it seemed that only this sword was left in the world.

Click! Click!

Under the barbecue of the purple flame, the original sword energy became shattered and eventually shattered.

However, an even more powerful sword energy struck immediately.

when!

A thunderous sound spread from mid-air, and the purple flame was knocked away, even the color became much darker.

When Lin Xuan saw this, his body swayed, and like lightning, he stabbed Zi Xin.

Seeing that her purple flame was blocked again, Zi Xin's face darkened.

The five fingers of his right hand were spread open, and traces of purple flames penetrated from the palm, forming a flame palm.

call!

With one palm push, half of the sky turned into a sea of ​​fire.

The sword light flickered, the endless flames were split in half, and Lin Xuan found a way out of the raging fire.

call out!

With a flick of his body, he disappeared again.

The long sword in his hand stabbed Zi Xin between the eyebrows with fierce momentum.

roll!

Purple Heart's five fingers formed into claws, with flames beating on them, and it clawed forward mercilessly.

Ding ding ding!

In an instant, Lin Xuan thrust out hundreds of swords and collided with the flame palm, creating a series of air explosions.

"Big Dragon Sword Intent!"

Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed, and his attack became fierce again.

Many of the flames on Zi Xin's palm were extinguished by the sword, revealing the pale palm.

Click!

Zi Xin used her strength to grab the Qiuhen Sword.

Immediately, his expression turned ferocious: "Boy, I'm not in the mood to play with you anymore, just go to hell!"

A huge aura surged out of his body, overwhelming the sky and the earth, as if a hundred thousand mountains were about to crush everything.

The surrounding rocks and trees were crushed into powder by this invisible momentum, and even the ground was dented by half a foot.

All the bones in Lin Xuan's body were crackled by the pressure. He pulled back the sword with all his strength, but found that it was useless.

"Boy, today I'm going to show you the terror of a half-step spirit-melting realm expert!"