The fifth ring, Lin Xuan vs. Jin Xu.

“Hehe, boy, you are bad luck, and you met me!” Jin Xukuang said with a smile, “If you are willing to give up, you may suffer less!”

Lin Xuan expressionless, with a dark red sword behind him, he looked at Jin Xu opposite and said: “You are too much nonsense.”

“Boy, since you are courting death, I will Perfect you!” Jin Xu was furious, his palm slapped the scabbard, and the long sword came out. He turned into a radiance and rushed towards Lin Xuan.

“Good Sword Art!” Lin Xuan eyebrow raised, “As expected, it is a discipline that can pass the first test, and the skill is really out of the ordinary. This Sword Art already has a bit of sword art and is extremely powerful. “

The sword has not arrived, the sword energy has arrived.

Lin Xuan Motionless As Mountains, when the sword edge was approaching, he suddenly shot his hand, swiftly like lightning, and patted the sword with a palm.

Suddenly, the long sword that stabbed Lin Xuan was 30% off. Lin Xuan did not stop, he turned over the palm, clasped his fingers, and flicked the sword.

Ding!

The crisp voice sounded, and the fierce power spread along the sword to Jin Xu’s arm.

Just like being hit by a sky hammer, Jin Xus fingers burst apart, long sword came out, broke into half in the air, and scattered on the ground.

You! Jin Xu backed back holding his right hand, no arrogance in his eyes. He finally understood why Lin Xuan was always expressionless, because the two were not of the same level at all.

“I lost…” He seemed to lose strength.

“Win on the 135th!” The referee’s voice sounded.

“What’s the matter? How’s it over?” Those who looked towards the second ring asked one after another, wondering what happened.

“What? One finger smashed the long sword and shook Jin Xu? You are not kidding, Jin Xu is the discipline of Ranked 8th!”

“No, I must watch the next game on the 135th!”

When those disciplines were being discussed, the ring on the 5th ring screamed.

“Senior Brother Lin is mighty!”

“Xuan Ge is handsome!”

“Xuan Ge won first place in one breath!”

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In the stands near the No. 5 Arena, there are the Southern District Disciples sitting there, and there are also some Disciples that often compete with Lin Xuan. They cheered when Lin Xuan won with one stroke. Cheers.

Except for the core figures of Three Great Influences and the four outer sect masters, few disciplines can win so much cheers, and many disciplines have turned their heads to the sidelines.

“hmph, it seems that waste is very popular!” Yan Kong said with a sneer.

“Don’t worry about him, it won’t be a climate. Our goal is to stabilize the battle team!” Jiang Yulong didn’t care about Lin Xuan at all.

Lin Xuan returned to the rest area. At this moment, the battle on the second ring is not over. The battle group discipline holding the sword and the divine might group discipline using the long sword are fighting inextricably.

The silhouettes of the two are as ghostly as ghosts. Everywhere all is their afterimages. Ordinary disciplines can’t see exactly what happened. Only some powerful disciplines can capture their movements.

Lin Xuan was able to see their movements clearly, and he also discovered that although the Sword Art of the divine might group was elegant, it was trapped by the opponent. I am afraid that within ten moves, he would lose.

“Congratulations, the discipline of the battle group is about to win.” Lin Xuan smiled and said to Tang Yu.

Tang Yu blinked mischievously without speaking, but the nearby divine might group discipline couldn’t listen anymore.

“Boy, what do you know? Talking nonsense!”

“Yes, can you watch the game on stage?”

“To please Beauty, open your eyes and tell lies! I despise you!”

Those disciplines dont think Lin Xuan can see the game clearly on stage, let alone judge who wins and who loses, but after seven moves, These people almost bit their tongues off.

The discipline of the divine might group really lost, and after Lin Xuan finished speaking, he lost immediately.

“Damn it, crow’s mouth!”

“Boy, dare to talk nonsense, I want you to look good!” The disciplines of the divine might group stared fiercely at Lin Xuan fiercely.

Lin Xuan shook his head helplessly, does not pay attention to them. He is recalling the battle on the second ring. These elite disciples are really not parallel imports. Everyone is very strong. He also learned from them. Have absorbed some experience.

More than one hundred disciplines took turns to fight on stage, all kinds of moves came out, and the disciplines watched shouted one after another, and they were hooked. Finally, the first round is over.

Except for the top ten disciplines in the first test, there is no need to compete, and half of the 130 people from the others will win the second round. As sixty-five people compete, one person will be bye.

Those who advanced to the discipline closed their eyes and meditated silently, praying for their bye.

“Yin Qingyi, this bye!” The middle-aged square-faced voice sounded.

“Ah!” Yin Qingyi’s mouth was half open, with a surprised expression on his face, while the others were extremely disappointed.

“Congratulations, you have successfully advanced!” Lin Xuan said with a smile.

“Thanks, thank Senior Brother Lin.” Yin Qingyi said with a blush.

“Next, this is the second round competition. No. 135 vs. No. 49!”

“Such a span, it seems to be another lighting war. !” Some audience dissatisfied.

Lin Xuan didn’t expect him to be the first one to play, but fortunately, he can go back to the rest area to watch other players play after the match. Thinking of this, he stood up, carried the dark red sword behind him, and then slowly stepped onto the ring.

“Damn, it’s this guy, just cursed our divine might group, Senior Brother Xue, fiercely’s lesson!” The divine might group’s discipline shouted.

“Senior Brother Xue, fuck him!” In the stands, countless disciplines were shouting.

Xue Huaqing strolled in the courtyard, enjoying the cheers from the stands. He knew that the voice belonged to him.

However, to his surprise, on the arena not far away, he remembered an unusual cheering sound, like a sea wave, one wave after another.

“Senior Brother Lin, come on, I am optimistic about you!”

“Shoot him to death, must slap him to death! Lin Xuan shoot him to death with your big sword!”

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“Brother Xuan, we support you, and the Southern District discipline is with you!”

That voice is not weaker than that of the Divine might group. Many disciples who have advanced to the ranks cannot help but look forward to it. Come here.

“Hehe, I didn’t think anyone could have such prestige besides Three Great Influences. I’m a little bit looking forward to it!” Near the golden stand, a black-clothed youth said with a smile.

“Why, do you want to win him?” said the young man beside him.

“It’s just a look.” The black-clothed youth didn’t say much, but looked towards the ring.

“Boy, it seems that there are many people who support you. I dont know if they will be sad when you are defeated.” Xue Huaqing sneered. In his opinion, Lin Xuan dared to be with him Stealing the limelight is simply courting death.

“I finally know why you all have to join the divine might group.” Lin Xuan said expressionless.

“Why?” Xue Huaqing asked subconsciously.

“Because you are all two pens, can you die without talking nonsense?” Lin Xuan rolled the eyes.

“Very well, kid, I’m officially notified now, I’m angry!” Xue Huaqing coldly said, “The consequence is that you have to lie down and go out!”


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