Text Chapter 52 Angry Lin Xuan
"Number 135, Lin Xuan Sheng!" The referee's voice echoed in the martial arts arena.
In the stands, a group of disciples from the battle group were stunned and had no idea what was happening.
In the following games, Lin Xuan almost always defeated his opponents with just a few moves, looking very relaxed.
"Too powerful! Could it be that he has the strength of the top twenty in the foreign rankings?" Many disciples praised him one after another.
At this point, everyone listed Lin Xuan as a genius master, and many disciples even expected Lin Xuan to break the current situation, for example, to become another top master in the outer sect.
"It's too difficult. Although Lin Xuan is performing very well now, there is still a gap between him and the four outer sect heroes. Even if he is in the top ten, he may not be able to squeeze into it!" Some people are not optimistic about Lin Xuan.
"Not necessarily. Lin Xuan doesn't even have spiritual power now, so he must have retained his strength! I think he definitely has a chance to hit the top ten!"
"Maybe he is a physical practitioner and his spiritual power is not outstanding!" Many people do not believe that Lin Xuan still has strong spiritual power. If so, he would be too scary!
"The next match will be between Shangguan Liuyun and Yan Kong!"
Those who were discussing Lin Xuan stopped talking and looked at Arena No. 1 with fiery eyes.
Shangguan Liuyun is the number one person in the outer sect rankings and the leader of the Four Heroes. He does not belong to any force, but no one dares to provoke him.
Yan Kong's face was darker than coal, and he couldn't help but curse. He wanted to abstain, but due to his identity, he had no choice but to go up. If the person in charge of the outer sect of the Kamui Group is defeated without a fight, it will have a huge impact on the Kamui Group.
Fortunately, he was also the ninth-ranked master. Although he couldn't beat Shangguan Liuyun, he thought he could do it after holding on for a while.
call! Yan Kong jumped up and landed on the ring.
Opposite him, Shangguan Liuyun stood with his hands behind his back like a god or demon. He didn't even open his eyes.
Arrogant, too arrogant!
Yan Qifeng was trembling all over. Even though his opponent was the number one disciple, he was also the ninth-ranked young genius. In addition, he was the person in charge of the outer sect of the Divine Power Regiment, and his status was extremely noble. He had never been ignored like this before.
Therefore, he used his strongest moves as soon as he came up, intending to show off the first place.
"Bafang Wuji Sword!" Yan Kong slashed out with the sword, and the sword light came from all directions, surrounding Shangguan Liuyun.
"Hmph! This is Huang-level advanced martial arts, and I have already reached the Dacheng level. If you don't believe me, don't open your eyes!" Yan Kong gritted his teeth and said.
Click!
Just when Yan Kong was secretly proud, Shangguan Liuyun, who was standing in the center, stretched out his palm tightly and made a fist. The sword light in all directions shattered like a broken mirror.
"What?" Yan Kong's face turned horribly pale for a moment.
The disciples in the stands were also shocked by this move and forgot to cheer.
Jiang Yulong stood up straight suddenly and stared at Shangguan Liuyun with cold eyes. "Has this guy improved again? I really look forward to fighting you. I want everyone to know that I am the number one in the outer sect!"
Duan Fei, Shen Qier and others' eyes flickered, wondering what they were thinking.
On the golden stand, Elder Li said solemnly: "This boy is not bad!"
On the ring, Yan Kong watched helplessly as his attack was shattered in an instant. He didn't even have the ability to resist. Shangguan Liuyun stood upright on the ring like a dazzling divine spear.
The closed eyes still didn't open.
boom!
The next moment, Yan Kong was directly knocked out by the condensed spiritual power and fell outside the ring.
"The winner is Shangguan Liuyun."
It wasn't until the game ended that everyone came to their senses. They were completely shocked by Shangguan Liuyun's momentum.
"Unfathomable!" This was Lin Xuan's evaluation. He didn't expect that there was such a person in this outer sect.
"Hmph, the world is so big and there are so many geniuses and wizards! When you leave Yunzhou in the future, you will find that the world outside is more exciting and the geniuses outside are more powerful!" Jiuye said in Lin Xuan's heart, "There is nothing else. It is said that a disciple from Zhongzhou War God Palace can destroy the entire Yunzhou by himself!"
Lin Xuan was stunned. It seemed that the outside world was indeed scarier than he imagined.
"When I get the chance, I will definitely go to the God of War Palace to see it!" Lin Xuan decided secretly.
The competition started again, and there were many exciting battles during the period, and everyone was mesmerized.
However, a strange game attracted most people's attention.
Number three versus number one hundred and thirty-four.
Jiang Yulong versus Yin Qingyi!
The gap between the two rankings was very large, which directly attracted everyone's attention. Many people asked about Yin Qingyi, and then they remembered that he was the lucky disciple.
"When she meets Jiang Yulong, I'm afraid her luck has come to an end."
"Who is Yin Qingyi? I must see it!" All the disciples in the stands were looking forward to it.
"Don't force it, just give up if it doesn't work." Lin Xuan said with concern.
"Yes, that guy Jiang Yulong is very hateful, you'd better not hit him." Tang Yu also advised him from the side.
"I, I want to give it a try." Yin Qingyi lowered his head and whispered.
"What? You..." Tang Yu wanted to say something else, but was stopped by Lin Xuan.
"Then, come on!" Lin Xuan's voice was warm, like the sunshine at noon, shining into the girl's heart.
"Ah?" Yin Qingyi raised her little face and looked at Lin Xuan in surprise, with a hint of excitement in her clear eyes.
"Yeah!" She nodded heavily.
Among the crowd, a thin girl walked out slowly and walked towards the fifth stage step by step.
She lowered her head, held her clothes tightly with her little hands, and walked onto the ring.
"Hmph! It's a little girl?" Jiang Yulong stood on the ring arrogantly and snorted, "Just admit defeat. There is no point in competing against a low-level disciple like you."
Many people in the stands sympathized with Yin Qingyi because she was too fragile. In front of Jiang Yulong, she seemed like a tree that would break at any time.
However, this young girl who looked weak on the outside insisted: "Please teach me, senior brother!"
"I don't know whether to live or die!" Jiang Yulong sneered. He pointed like a sword, and a bright red sword energy came out from his fingertips, whistling and stabbing Yin Qingyi.
Everyone was nervous, wanting to see how this weak girl would avoid this fierce attack.
Unexpectedly, Yin Qingyi did not dodge at all, but stuck the long sword on the ground, holding a strange sword technique with his fingers. Around her, a translucent sword array appeared, with runes vaguely flowing.
As the girl's handprints changed, a light curtain formed in front of her, protecting her well.
Tsk!
The red sword energy hit the light curtain, making the sound of ice and snow mingling. In the end, the two were in a stalemate with each other and dissipated in the air at the same time.
No one expected that this weak girl could actually take Jiang Yulong's blow. Many people couldn't help shouting, and the disciples in the battle group even booed and laughed at Jiang Yulong.
"Get out of here!" Jiang Yulong was already in a bad mood. Lin Xuan's sudden rise, Duan Fei's calmness and Shangguan Liuyun's unfathomability all gave him a deep sense of crisis.
A sword light suddenly rose, like a red horse, roaring and rushing towards Yin Qingyi.
"Ah!" The girl exclaimed and hurriedly activated the sword array, but soon she was covered by the red light.
That weak body gradually flew into the sky. Amid the exclamations of the audience, her body gradually descended, as if she was about to fall into the boundless darkness.
Suddenly, a ray of sunlight pierced the darkness, and a pair of strong arms caught her, and then, vital spiritual energy quickly surged into her body.
Yin Qingyi slowly opened her eyes and whispered: "Lin, Lin Xuan..."
After Lin Xuan caught Yin Qingyi, he quickly injected his own spiritual power. He was terrifyingly calm, like a ferocious beast about to explode.
"You deserve to die!" He stared at Jiang Yulong and said in a deep voice.