Text Chapter 440 Who Is No. 1?

On the ring, Zuo Yang was holding a long knife and half-kneeling on the ground.

His hair was disheveled, he was extremely messy, and the blood at the corner of his mouth was very glaring.

"What? Zuo Yang actually lost, this is impossible!" Everyone couldn't believe it.

Zuo Yang is the second-ranked genius among the core disciples, and his cultivation has reached the limit of the Soul Fusion Realm.

Except for Ouyang Kun, no one could beat him. Unexpectedly, he was defeated by Lin Xuan this time.

For a time, Lin Xuan once again became the focus of everyone's discussion.

Moreover, many people compare him with Ouyang Kun.

With Lin Xuan's current record, he is almost certain to get a spot. Moreover, he has not yet failed.

The first place in this challenge will be between him and Ouyang Kun.

Ouyang Kun turned to look at Lin Xuan, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

Too weak, so weak that he couldn't even be interested.

There was no way, as a warrior who had participated in the Qinglong Society, Ouyang Kun was far ahead of Zuo Yang and others in terms of cultivation and vision.

In the eyes of everyone, Lin Xuan is very evil, but from his perspective, Lin Xuan is ordinary, mainly because he has seen too many evildoers in the Qinglong Conference.

The competition continues and the final five places are determined.

The top three core disciples had all obtained a quota, and the remaining two were Gui Huafei and Lin Xuan.

Tie Shou looked at Lin Xuan, thinking slightly.

To be honest, he just wanted Lin Xuan to be bumped into a wall and gain some experience so that he could participate in the next Qinglong Conference.

But he didn't expect that Lin Xuan was so strong. Not only did he get a quota, but he also defeated Zuo Yang, who was ranked second.

This kind of talent is rare in his life!

I wonder how he will fare in a battle with Ouyang Kun. Can he win? Somehow, a glimmer of expectation arose in Tie Shou's heart.

When this idea came out, even he was startled, and then he smiled bitterly and shook his head.

This is obviously impossible. Ouyang Kun is far more powerful than Lin Xuan.

In the ring, Lin Xuan and Ouyang Kun stood on both sides, and they were about to have a final competition.

Everyone held their breath and watched quietly. Although they knew that Lin Xuan had no chance of victory, they still retained a little hope in their hearts.

"Boy, you're not bad. I seem to see myself in you back then." Ouyang Kun spoke for the first time, his voice as tough as a rock.

"If you hone your qualifications, there should be great hope for the next Qinglong Club." He said in the tone of an elder.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Ouyang." Lin Xuan said with a smile, "But as monks, we have to fight every day!"

"I don't know whether I will participate in the next one, but I will definitely shine with my own brilliance this time!"

"Arrogant and ignorant!" Ouyang Kun snorted coldly.

"There are countless geniuses who are more evil than you in the Qinglong Club. It seems that you won't wake up if I don't let you see a little bit of your true strength!"

After saying that, he stretched out his five fingers, and streaks of purple energy filled the fingertips.

"Qiankun Demon Suppressing Hand!"

The purple palm fell, and the spiritual energy in the sky vibrated, creating a huge vortex. The purple palm fell from the sky, suppressing Lin Xuan.

The purple palm landed quickly on the same real mountain.

boom!

The arena trembled, and he was forced down three feet.

Lin Xuan, on the other hand, used the Ethereal Magic Step to quickly dodge the blow.

However, before he could react, Ouyang Kun was already at his side. The right leg is like a dragon coming out of the sea, sweeping forward.

Bang!

A dull sound echoed in the arena. In desperation, Lin Xuan quickly used the Silver Thunder Body to perform a forceful kick.

The terrifying force knocked him back, and Lin Xuan drew a deep groove on the ring. Slide all the way to the edge of the ring.

After the blow, Ouyang Kun stood with his hands behind his back and his voice was steady.

"See, this is the gap between us!"

Everyone was amazed. Unexpectedly, Ouyang Kun could repel Lin Xuan in two moves.

It seems that Ouyang Kun is really amazing, surpassing many geniuses.

Lin Xuan shook his numb palms, and an astonishing light shone in his eyes.

The kick just now really made him feel depressed, but he was excited in his heart. He hadn't encountered such an opponent in a long time, which could make his blood boil.

Lin Xuan raised a smile at the corner of his mouth: "As expected of someone who has participated in the Qinglong Conference, he is really strong."

"An opponent like you deserves my full attack!"

Lin Xuan's words caused an uproar around him, and many people were wondering, does this kid have any special skills?

But more people thought that Lin Xuan was bragging and just wanted to save some face.

Tie Shou also frowned. He couldn't guess what other special skills Lin Xuan had?

Ouyang Kun sneered: "No matter what tricks you have, you can't beat me!"

"Really?" Lin Xuan smiled and quickly made marks with his hands.

"The seal is lifted!"

A slight sound resounded within his body, and a huge and vast breath suddenly came out.

"This is? The late-stage cultivation of the Soul Fusion Realm!" Everyone opened their eyes wide.

"He actually hid his cultivation. This is too scary!"

Many people went crazy. He could maintain an undefeated record even though he had hidden a certain level of cultivation. If he hadn't met Ouyang Kun, no one would have known that Lin Xuan's true cultivation level was in the late stage of the Fusion Spirit Realm.

Zuo Yang and others looked at the arena, their faces burning.

They have always regarded themselves as geniuses and do not take anyone else seriously. Unexpectedly, he was defeated by Lin Xuan now, and the other party suppressed his cultivation to fight with them.

"He actually hid his cultivation level." Tie Shou was also surprised.

With his realm and eyesight, he didn't even notice Lin Xuan's hidden cultivation.

"The little guy is a bit interesting, maybe he can create some surprises."

On the ring, Ouyang Kun looked at Lin Xuan, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

"It's useless, don't say you are in the late stage, even if you are at the extreme level of Spirit Fusion Realm, you still can't beat me!"

"Now, let it all end!"

His voice was still echoing, but his figure still came to Lin Xuan, purple light blooming on his body, leaping and beating like a divine flame.

The five fingers turned into claws and clawed at Lin Xuan's throat.

Lin Xuan quickly retreated, and at the same time, the Xingjue Sword was unsheathed, and the hilt of the sword quickly hit the purple palm, making a clanging sound.

Then Lin Xuan took hold of the long sword and struck out with one strike.

The sword light was erratic and silent, stabbing Ouyang Kun's shoulder in an instant.

This sword combines the dragon's sword intention and the wind's artistic conception. It is not only extremely sharp, but also extremely fast.

In an instant, Ouyang Kun's spiritual defense was cut open.

However, Ouyang Kun's strength was extraordinary. He shook his shoulders and pointed at the sword like a knife, quickly cutting on the sword body.

The long sword vibrated, drawing a strange sword light in the void.

There was a stabbing sound, and a corner of Ouyang Kun's iron-blooded battle robe was cut off.

"What, he almost hurt Senior Brother Ouyang!" The crowd below exclaimed.

Many people only saw the corner of their clothes falling off, but they were completely unable to capture the trajectory of the sword and Ouyang Kun's movements.

Only Zuo Yang and a few others could barely see clearly.

On the high platform, the elders of Daqimen narrowed their eyes.

"This little baby is really full of surprises. Deputy Sect Master, where did you find such a peerless genius?"