Text Chapter 432: Qualification Has Been Achieved!

I saw Lin Xuan standing in the field, smiling and saying: "I defeated Luo Yang, is it time for me to challenge him?"

Seeing everyone's silence, Lin Xuan continued: "I want to challenge you."

He pointed at Duan Qingwu.

"What?" Everyone screamed again, as if they didn't believe their eyes.

"This guy is crazy, he dares to challenge Duan Qingwu!"

"It's possible. I think it's probably because the victory just went away."

"It's a pity that if he really dares to challenge Duan Qingwu, he will end up very miserable!"

Who is Duan Qingqing? He is the core disciple of the Duan family. He is definitely not comparable to someone like Luo Yang.

It is rumored that although Duan Wuqing is only at the peak level of Spirit Fusion Realm, he has defeated the older generation of Spirit Transformation Realm masters.

Although it is just a legend, it also shows how powerful and mysterious Duan Wuqing is.

Moreover, in previous tea garden gatherings, those who challenged Duan Qingqing were usually peak warriors of the Fusion Spirit Realm.

But even a warrior of the same level was defeated by Duan Qingqing with one move.

Therefore, in the eyes of everyone, Lin Xuan was seeking death by challenging Duan Qingqing.

"Who do you think you are, you are worthy of challenging our ruthless young master!" Sirius shouted again.

This time, not only him, but all the Duan family disciples present stared at Lin Xuan fiercely.

Terrifying pressure formed on these people, pressing on Lin Xuan.

However, Lin Xuan was not afraid, and the pressure had no impact on him at all.

He said calmly: "I remember the rules of the tea garden party. The winner can name the challenge at will, and the person being challenged can accept it or not."

"I didn't break the rules, did I?"

"Then there's nothing I can't challenge!"

At the end, the voice was like a sharp sword, cutting the void into pieces.

Lin Xuan wanted to challenge Duan Qingqing, which shocked everyone in the tea garden.

"If you want to challenge the ruthless young master, you must pass me first!"

A figure flew out and ran towards Lin Xuan at a speed as fast as lightning.

The spiritual power in the air fluctuated, and countless cold lights pierced into the void.

Lin Xuan's soul searched and sensed danger. He took a step forward and disappeared from the spot.

Tsk!

Countless rays of cold light tore apart the space where he was standing, and an icy air spread.

"It turns out to be Han Yanke. I heard that his Han Yan swordsmanship is extremely sharp and there is no opponent in the Soul Fusion Realm."

"I didn't expect that this person is a supporter of the ruthless young master."

"I'm afraid that kid is in danger if he takes action."

"Yes, Han Yanke is extremely powerful, far beyond what Luo Yang can match."

"Boy, if you can't even defeat me, don't try to challenge the ruthless young master." Han Yanke shouted coldly, holding a long sword.

"Really? Then you defeat me!"

Lin Xuan slid his palm towards the jade belt, and a black scabbard suddenly appeared in his hand.

The Xing Jue Sword was quickly unsheathed, and the sword energy surged violently.

"Three thousand thunders."

Sword light, thunder and lightning flashed, rushing into the sky. Thunder and sword energy were everywhere in the tea garden, exuding a violent aura.

"Han Yan Sword Technique!"

Han Yanke swung his long sword quickly, and the sword light was extremely cold. The entire space seemed to be frozen, and the biting cold pierced people's souls.

boom!

The void shook. The Three Thousand Lightning Swords were so violent that they dispersed the Han Yan Sword Technique in an instant.

Thunder and lightning all over the sky condensed into a bright sword light, striking at Han Yanke.

Han Yanke was shocked and turned his sword back, forming a strong sword light in front of him.

Click, click, click!

The sword light was like thunder, shattering Han Yanke's sword curtain and knocking him away.

"What, Han Yanke was defeated, and he was defeated with one move?"

Everyone went crazy, the young man in front of them shocked them too much!

"Are you qualified enough?" Lin Xuan withdrew the Xing Jue Sword, his eyes like sword light, stabbing at the ruthless young master.

"Not enough, I'll meet you!" Another figure flew out.

This man was two meters tall, his whole body muscles were full of explosive power, and he walked with the power of a dragon and a tiger.

"Is he a disciple of the Dali Vajra Sect, Wang Dali?"

"Yes, it's him! Rumor has it that he is extremely powerful and can lift mountains. He once beat a peak warrior of the Fusion Spirit Realm into a pulp with one palm."

"I didn't expect him to play too!"

Everyone was excited and looked towards the field.

Looking at the tall young man in front of him, Lin Xuan felt a sense of pressure.

"Boy, come on, defeat me before you can challenge the ruthless young master!" Wang Dali shouted fiercely, and his body glowed with light.

A hazy golden light covered his surface, as if it were made of gold, and it was extremely brave.

He took one step forward, and the ground beneath his feet cracked, and the dazzling cracks quickly struck Lin Xuan.

The earth cracked, as if it had been torn apart by someone.

Lin Xuan jumped into the air and flew up against the sky.

"Nider Dragon Seven Steps!"

Under his feet, a hazy green light appeared, like the purple claws of a giant dragon.

Taking one step forward, Lin Xuan stepped towards Wang Dali.

Wang Dali shouted angrily and punched out.

He was so arrogant that someone dared to step on him in the air, which he couldn't bear.

The fist carried golden light and exploded the void.

Lin Xuan was like catkins swaying in the wind, constantly swaying.

However, having understood the artistic conception of the wind, he didn't care at all.

He stepped on the golden fist, and a low dragon roar sounded in the air.

The void surged, as if it was about to split open, forming a huge wave visible to the naked eye, spreading in all directions.

Lin Xuan rose into the air and flew upward.

Wang Dali did not move, but his expression was extremely heavy.

"Have you been beaten away?" Everyone exclaimed, and sure enough, it still didn't work.

"Yes, no one can compete with Wang Dali!"

"But the boy was not injured, which is rare."

Everyone was talking, shaking their heads and sighing.

However, they soon discovered that they were wrong.

Lin Xuan's rising body suddenly stopped, and then fell with an even more violent momentum.

With another step, illusory dragon claws appeared under his feet, grabbing at Wang Dali with a heart-stopping power.

"Get out of here!" Wang Dali's whole body glowed with golden light. He waved his fist again and blasted into the sky.

The two of them fought, and every collision made the entire tea garden tremble.

"It's so scary. Who is this kid? He can actually compete with Wang Dali in terms of strength?"

"It's already the sixth move. Doesn't he have a limit?"

"One move determines the outcome!" Wang Dali was furious. No one had ever been able to compete with him in terms of strength for so long.

"Strengthen the mountains and rivers!" His arms vibrated seven times and blasted into the sky.

Endless golden light rushed into the sky, dyeing the sky golden.

This power can already threaten the Spiritual Transformation Realm warriors.

"Seventh step!"

Lin Xuan stepped out for the last time, and a shadow of a green dragon appeared under his feet, roaring ferociously, and rushed downwards.

The golden light in the sky was torn apart, and the green dragon roared, instantly hitting Wang Dali's fist.

The sky was messy and the earth was sinking. Wang Dali's hands were shaking and he kept retreating.

Every step back will crack the earth.

This scene was so terrifying that Wang Dali, who had always dominated the Soul Fusion Realm with his strength, was actually knocked back.

Everyone stared blankly at Lin Xuan, who was floating down, and kept swallowing their saliva.

"No one has ever been able to defeat me in terms of strength. You are very strong. I give up!" Wang Dali felt his numb arms and sighed and shook his head.

Lin Xuan nodded, then looked at Duan Qingqing.

"This time, am I qualified?" A sonorous and powerful voice echoed in the tea garden.