Text Chapter 80 Reversal, Shocking Counterattack!

A sudden palm blocked all Lin Xuan's escape routes.

The fiery red palm prints were like a bright red sun, emitting light, and a mighty energy pressed down like a mountain.

With the Magic Thunder Step, Lin Xuan could not avoid this palm.

"I can only use this move." Lin Xuan's eyes flickered. He wanted to use a move that he practiced every day but rarely used.

"Flying stars from the sky!"

One person and one sword turned into a stream of light, like a falling meteor, dazzling the eyes.

laugh! Bang!

The air exploded, as if it was split in half, and a vacuum zone seemed to be formed within a radius of five feet.

Light flashed and the two figures appeared.

The black-clothed warrior had a scarlet red sword mark from his arm to his chest. His skin and flesh were rolled up, and his bones could be vaguely seen.

Lin Xuan's sword almost split him open.

The face of the man in black was twisted, with a hint of panic in his eyes. He was once again shocked by the young man in front of him. This time he used all his strength, but he was injured more seriously than last time!

If this continues, even if he can kill Lin Xuan, he will be seriously injured and die. Facing this quiet young man, he actually had a hint of retreat in his heart.

Lin Xuan also felt uncomfortable. Although he successfully stabbed the man in black with the sword, he was also hit by the fiery red palm. Many ribs on his chest were broken and he suffered serious internal injuries.

This was the first time he felt threatened by death.

Lin Xuan resisted and stood up. The long sword in his hand pointed at the black warrior again. He could not show weakness at this time and must be strong to the end to shock the enemy. Otherwise, the warrior in black on the opposite side is likely to attack again.

Sure enough, seeing Lin Xuan's long sword, the black-clothed warrior subconsciously took two steps back.

"Fear?" Lin Xuan smiled. He saw fear in the eyes of the warrior in black. A warrior with an eighth-level pulse condensation would be afraid of a kid with a sixth-level pulse condensation. No one would believe it, but it really happened in black. On the clothes man.

Seeing Lin Xuan's ridicule, the black-clothed warrior was extremely angry. He also discovered his fear, but compared to his own life, everything seemed unimportant.

But Lin Xuan obviously didn't want to let him go. If he went back and attracted stronger enemies, he would really be dead.

"Don't be delusional, I won't give you a chance to escape." Lin Xuan's body was trembling, but his eyes were as bright as stars, and the aura on his body was like a peerless sword being unsheathed, with its edge clearly revealed.

The man in black's eyes suddenly locked. He was surprised by Lin Xuan's decision, and even more shocked by his aura.

This momentum, like a peerless cold light, made his heart tremble.

"Sword power! And it's far from entry-level!" The man in black lost any fighting spirit. He was like a frightened kitten, trembling all over.

The young man in front of him is like a mystery, making it hard for people to understand. First, his cultivation skyrocketed, and he cut off his arm with a sword. Under his full attack, he used a stunning sword strike, and finally, he even used a sword power that was close to Xiao Cheng's.

"Escape!" This was the only thought of the warrior in black.

Lin Xuan slowly raised the sword in his hand, and the seeds of sword intent in his body were like the golden sun, shining brightly.

Raise your hand and draw your sword.

The man in black retreated desperately, and he discovered that what Lin Xuan was wielding was not a long sword at all, but a divine thunder that descended from the sky, penetrating the heaven and earth, killing everything.

"Ah!" With a scream, the warrior in black suddenly fell to the ground with the sword in his eyebrows and infinite fear.

Lin Xuan stuck his sword on the ground and couldn't help coughing out a mouthful of blood. He walked up to the black-clothed warrior with difficulty and took off his storage ring.

This battle was the most thrilling battle he had ever experienced since he started practicing martial arts. He used up all his trump cards and finally managed to kill the black-clothed warrior with great difficulty.

"Is this the strength of the eighth level of pulse condensation?" Lin Xuan couldn't help but think of Zhang Qian. As an elite disciple of the sect, Zhang Qian's strength may be much stronger than that of the black-clothed warrior.

"But I have the seeds of sword intent. As long as I can comprehend 10%, killing Zhang Qian is not a problem." Lin Xuan did not have any fear, but had a trace of expectation. Only a more powerful opponent could make him grow quickly.

Putting away the sword, Lin Xuan took out a few healing pills, then found a safe place to recover silently.

The Immortality Secret in the body circulates rapidly, and the seven spiritual veins vibrate together, quickly repairing the wounds in the body.

Time flies, and one day passes in a flash.

In Yunlan City, Ling Ze walked around anxiously. The man in black he sent out had been gone all day, and there was still no news, which made him uneasy.

"What am I worried about? How can a boy with a sixth-level pulse condensation escape?" Ling Ze comforted himself.

But as time went on, the uneasiness in his heart became stronger: "Did that kid really escape?"

From beginning to end, he never thought about the murder of the man in black, because in his opinion, this was simply impossible.

"Forget it, we'll find out when we go back to the sect." Ling Ze couldn't ignore it in the end. He chose to return to Xuantian Sect to check on Lin Xuan's situation.

Half a day later, a ten-foot-long demon bird flew towards Xuantian Sect with Ling Ze and two black-clothed warriors.

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In the forest, Lin Xuan slowly opened his eyes. The injuries in his body had healed seven to eight points. Even the broken bones were repaired by the operation of the Immortality Art and returned to normal.

This forced him to once again marvel at the magic of the Immortality Art. Among the techniques he knew, there was no other technique that could compare with the Immortality Art.

Next, Lin Xuan did not set off immediately, but recalled yesterday's battle and summed up his experience.

"The power of the Thunder and Lightning Sword is close to a small success, and its power is unimaginable, but the Thunder Sword Technique is lagging behind and can no longer keep up with my strength." Lin Xuan pondered. When he was in the outer sect, the Thunderbolt Sword Technique was his main attack method, but As his cultivation level improved, the incomplete Thunder Sword Technique could no longer satisfy him.

"The Phantom Thunder Step needs to be further strengthened, and the flying stars from the sky are still the last resort to save life." Lin Xuan thought about it and found that he had too few trump cards.

"When I go back this time, I need to choose a few martial arts and improve them comprehensively." Lin Xuan touched his chin, but before that, he had another idea.

Now the spiritual power in his body is of thunder and lightning attribute. It was specially converted in order to cooperate with the thunder sword technique, but now that he has the seeds of thunder and lightning sword intent, his thunder attribute spiritual power seems a bit redundant.

Moreover, he felt that the greatest advantage of the Immortality Art was its ability to integrate all attributes and its terrifying recovery ability, which he had already realized during the healing process.

"Can you transfer all the thunder and lightning attributes in the body to the sword intention seeds, so that the spiritual power in the body can be restored to normal without attributes?" Lin Xuan had an idea and began to try.

First, he activated the Sword Intention Seed and let him send out the pressure of the Nine Heavens Thunder to see if he could attract the thunder and lightning in his body.

The next moment, an astonishing change occurred in his body.