Lin Xuan cut off Ou Yangkun's clothing corner with a sword, causing the Quartet to panic.
Looking at Lin Xuan, whose montum changed greatly, Ou Yangkun's face appeared a dignified look.
The Jianguang just now was able to be opened up by his defense, which surprised him, and that Jianguang was too fast, which made him a little surprised.
"The devil's palm in Qiankun Town!"
He was beating with purple light, terrifying, as if to suppress everything.
At this ti, Ouyang Kun was covered with purple light, and his breath was comparable to the spiritual warrior.
One palm waved, the sky was filled with purple air, just like the sky outside, with a breath of terror, attacked Lin Xuan.
The entire ring was shrouded in purple awns, and even the warrior of the spirit realm did not dare to confront it forcibly.
Looking at the terrorist offensive on the platform, the crowd below exclaid, and so weak disciples were pale.
Facing such a horrible attack, Lin Xuan just waved a sword.
With this sword, he raised the sword to 50%.
The sword qi was amazing, splitting the purple light instantly, and quickly chopped to Ouyang Kun.
The Wucheng sword aning is so amazing that the sabers of the surrounding warriors trembled, as if to fly to the ring.
"What is the aning of this sword, so scary, I can't breathe!"
"Oh my God, this breath is so far beyond Xiaocheng Jianyi, can he even hide the sword?"
Everyone was blinded, even the elders were shocked.
Hidden repairs are common and they are easier to perform.
But one's mood cannot be hidden unless he does not use it.
However, Lin Xuan seems to break this rule.
Not only did Xiuwei hide, but even Jianyi was partially hidden by him.
This thod is horrible!
Among the crowd, Zuo Yang had a pale face. He had been worried about losing to Lin Xuan before, but now he has a deep sense of weakness in the face of this sword.
On the ring, Ou Yangkun's face beca gloomy.
Every ti when he is confident and educates Lin Xuan as a senior, the latter can show unexpected strength.
This clearly hits his face!
"Wucheng sword aning, this boy actually realized Wucheng sword aning!" Ouyang Kun's purple light fluttered, high and low.
He once participated in the Blue Dragon Club, and that year he also t a lot of swordsn who understood Jianyi, and so even realized Qicheng Jianyi.
But those people are older than Lin Xuan. Xiang Linxuan had realized such a sword-sense at such a young age, he had never seen it before.
"Looks like I'm going to do my best!" Ouyang Kun was heavy in his heart. He originally intended to retain his strength and showed it in the face of other disciples' chief disciples.
But now it seems that he has to do his best.
"You can let do my best, even if you lose, you are enough to be proud!" Ouyang Kun's voice was cold, and his body was full of purple gas, like a purple cloud, flowing fast.
"Purple Spectroscopy!"
Ou Yangkun's air floated quickly, peeling off his body, and gradually ford a fuzzy figure beside him.
The crowd looked at the figure with horror.
Because they saw that illusory mist eventually turned into a figure, and their appearance was similar to Ouyang Kun.
"What is this? Separation?" Everyone froze.
In the stands, Iron Hand and others frowned: "Purple Spectroscopy!"
"I didn't expect it to be made by him."
"It is rumored that this mystery is comparable to martial arts on the ground, and it is extrely difficult to practice. I did not expect to be able to see it again today."
"Lin Xuan's talent is against nature, but Ou Yangkun's talent is not bad, and once this mystery cos out, I am afraid that even if Lin Xuan has 50% sword intention, it is difficult to resist.
Lin Xuan looked at the figure like an avatar, and frowned.
He quickly perford pupillary technique and quickly sensed, but he found that the scent of Ouyang Kun was generally the sa.
"how is this possible?"
Just when he was surprised, Ouyang Kun and the purple figure rushed quickly and turned into two purple rays.
The Xing Jue sword waved, and the sword gas drawn a half-moon arc in front of him, forcing them back.
However, the two attacked back and forth, and their strength was comparable to the soldiers in the spiritual realm, and they even suppressed Lin Xuan tightly.
Everyone was fooled. When they thought Lin Xuan would win, this happened.
"It is indeed a big brother, and there are still such secret techniques, it seems that Lin Xuan has lost!"
"That's for sure. This mystery is equivalent to the attack of two warriors of the spiritual realm. Lin Xuan can't compete with the two warriors of the spiritual realm in reverse!"
"However, although these mysteries are powerful, I am afraid they have certain restrictions, otherwise they are not against the sky!"
So people speculate that it may not take too long.
Indeed, Ouyang Kun's offensive was fierce, and he looked like a quick battle.
He has just completed the purple polarized spectroscopy and can only condense for a short ti.
But this is enough, after all, no one can resist the attack of the two warriors of the spiritual realm.
"Qian Kunzhen Devil!"
Ouyang Kun and the avatar simultaneously played two unparalleled skills, attacking Lin Xuan from the left and right sides.
As long as this attack is shot, Lin Xuan will lose half his life if he does not die.
The referee elder looked dignified, ready to rescue at any ti.
At the mont of crisis, Lin Xuan sighed, and he held the hilt of Fengying Sword.
Originally he did not want to reveal his hole cards, but in the face of such an attack, he had to reveal so hole cards.
Either Qichengjianyi or Fengyingjian.
After much deliberation, he decided to show the Fengying Sword.
After all, Fengying Sword is easy to recognize, and he wants to hide Qicheng Sword as the last kill.
Seeing that the huge purple palm was about to wrap Lin Xuan, at this ti, Lin Xuan quickly pulled out the Fengying Sword.
With two swords in hand, Lin Xuan stepped lightly, and the child spun like a whirlwind.
The horrible sword light stirred the Quartet.
I saw the sword shining, flooding the entire ring, and for a mont, Lin Xuan's body boy appeared on the other side of the ring.
boom!
The horror sword light disappeared, the two purple palms split, and the cuts were flush.
Not only that, the avatar was split into two and disappeared quickly.
The iron-blooded shirt of Ouyang Kun was also torn.
The terrifying sword intention pierced his inner armour ~ ~ leaving a sword mark.
However, Lin Xuan was very decent. The sword marks just stayed on the surface and did not hurt Ouyang Kun.
Ouyang Kun was stiff, and cold sweat was flowing from his forehead.
At that mont, although he could see the sword air route and resisted hard, the sword air was too scary and instantly penetrated his defense.
The crowd stayed completely, they did not see the process just now, they just saw that the ring was surrounded by purple breath, and the next mont Jingguang shrouded the ring.
Although they did not just see the process of the fighting just now, they could see it clearly.
Lin Xuanhao made no injuries, while Ou Yangkun had sword marks on his chest, and the winner or loser was imdiately distinguished.
The elder of the referee was also stunned. The sword just made him feel amazing.
Taking a deep breath, he said in a deep voice: "The winner Lin Xuan!"
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