Inverse Sword God

On this day, Lin Xuan took the snow-white monkey and the dark red dragon out again.

The Quicksand City at this moment is extremely lively, there is a constant stream of pedestrians on the other streets, and the voices of the people in the major arenas are full of voices, shining brightly, and the momentum is extremely powerful.

At this moment, the alliance martial arts meeting has already begun, and all major martial arts arenas have become match points for elimination trials.

Naturally, Lin Xuan, a genius like him, doesn't need to participate in the primary knockout rounds, he just needs to wait to participate in the finals.

However, with nothing else to do, Lin Xuan planned to enter to have a look.

Afterwards, he bought a ticket and entered the arena of the Nangong family.

Inside, there was a lot of voices, people were like a tide, and the darkness was overwhelming.

Lin Xuan took a seat in the last row, thinking about the ring below.

The fighters in this Nangong Douwu Arena have a very high level of cultivation, so they only need to win ten games in a row to automatically win and enter the next round of competition.

Looking around, Lin Xuan sighed in admiration. He had to say that the Nangong family, as one of the top families in Liusha City, was very powerful.

This fighting arena alone is more than ten times larger than his Shenglongxuan fighting arena.

The entire fighting arena is divided into four floors, the lower two floors are ordinary seats, and the upper two floors are exquisite private rooms, which are provided for some warriors with status to watch the battle.

There are carved beams and painted buildings around, and various rare and exotic animals are carved on the huge stone pillars.

A young woman in light gauze shuttles through the crowd with exquisite spiritual wine.

Even if someone ate tofu occasionally, he just turned around and smiled, not annoyed.

The entire fighting arena is very vast, and Lin Xuan estimated that it could accommodate tens of thousands of people.

Afterwards, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. You must know that the ticket he entered just now was one hundred middle-grade spirit stones.

Not counting other things, just for this ticket, this fighting arena can earn five million middle-grade spirit stones a day!

If you go out for defense and protection, you can earn two to three million middle-grade spirit stones a day.

This speed is too fast, just sitting still, countless spirit stones are rolling in!

Of course, this grand event of this scale can only be found in this alliance martial arts meeting, but it is enough to show that the martial arts arena is definitely a profiteering industry.

Although Lin Xuan sat in the back row and blended into the tens of thousands of people, he was recognized quickly.

The deacon of the Nangong family invited Lin Xuan to a private room on the third floor.

The entire private room is very large, facing a small palace, the interior is very beautifully arranged, with carved beams and painted buildings, magnificent.

Four girls with proud figures and handsome faces walked in slowly, two of them were holding exquisite spirit wine and various delicacies in their hands.

Another girl stood behind Lin Xuan, massaging him with her jaded hands.

The last beautiful girl opened the front curtain, revealing a one-way perspective crystal glass.

Lin Xuan enjoyed the fine wine and food, and sighed in his heart, as expected of a private room, the high-level treatment is definitely not something that warriors in the ordinary seats below can enjoy.

He leaned comfortably on the recliner, from here he happened to be able to see the competition on the ring through the crystal glass in front of him.

"Hahaha! Are all the warriors in your sand domain trash? They can't even catch a single move from me!"

From below, an extremely arrogant voice came.

What's more, what was even more shocking was that there was a hint of innocence in this voice, obviously it was the voice of a teenager.

Lin Xuan frowned slightly and looked down.

On the super arena below, a young man in a multicolored robe stood with his hands behind his back, with a haughty expression, his eyes were like lightning, scanning all directions, as if he was respected by the world.

He didn't take anyone seriously at all.

Hearing this, the sand warriors on the first and second floors trembled with anger, staring at the teenagers on the stage like hungry wolves, but none of them dared to make a move.

Because that young man was too terrifying, even those who had connected to the limit of the spiritual realm were slapped away by him. This kind of person is definitely a top genius.

Lin Xuan was slightly surprised, because he found that the insolent young man was actually a disciple of the Divine Bird Palace.

But judging by age, he is much younger than the single eyelid youth and others before him, probably about seventeen or eighteen years old.

Judging from his cultivation, this young man seems to be stronger than the single eyelid youth.

"It's interesting." There was a mysterious smile on the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth.

Below, after the colorful youth shouted, suddenly a strong young man let out an angry roar and rushed onto the ring.

Peng!

His feet landed on the ground, shaking the entire arena, like a huge magic mountain falling to the ground, the violent power made people tremble.

"Boy, you are crazy! Take a punch from me!"

The young man shouted angrily, and his fists came out, roaring like two angry dragons in the air.

Ka Ka Ka!

Wherever the fist wind passed, countless cracks appeared on the hard diamond ground, one can imagine how powerful this punch will be.

The void trembled, and the wind blew like a howling ghost.

This punch caused exclamation from all sides.

However, the boy in the five-colored battlesuit sneered disdainfully. Looking at the fist that was coming, he didn't dodge anything, but waited until the fist was approaching before making a move.

The boy raised his palm, and then slapped it out.

Peng!

The surrounding air trembled violently, and countless auras surged, roaring like a tsunami.

The terrifying impact sounded like thunder from the Nine Heavens, which made everyone's ears tremble.

The young man felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his body flew backwards. Numerous cracks burst out on his arms, and scarlet blood splashed all over the ground.

Shocked, everyone was shocked, and everyone in the fighting arena exclaimed.

Such a strong young man was seriously injured by a palm, this boy is too scary.

The boy in the five-colored battle suit slapped the strong young man away with his palm, and said disdainfully, "Too weak, not as good as a fly."

"Who else? Can take my palm."

The voice was extremely arrogant and echoed in the arena.

"Shouldn't it, with his strength, it's impossible for him to participate in this knockout competition?"

"Is there something wrong with this?"

Everyone commented that they had seen the strength of this young man, it was indeed too terrifying.

This kind of person can directly participate in the finals, but he didn't expect to come to this kind of place.

Zhu Ning stood on the ring with an arrogant look on his face. He enjoyed the terrified eyes around him very much.

With his strength, he can naturally enter the finals directly, but killing weak warriors in the primary competition field can satisfy his somewhat perverted psychology.

"Why does a martial artist of this level appear here?" Lin Xuan also frowned slightly, he naturally didn't know the abnormal psychology of the other party.

"It was the boy who insisted on it. Originally, he could directly enter the finals, but he refused."

A woman next to him said softly.

"Oh?" Lin Xuan was surprised, and turned to look at the boy on the right.

The woman was twenty years old, with a beautiful appearance and a proud figure, and she was looking at Lin Xuan with a smile at the moment.

"You know?" Lin Xuan was puzzled.

Thanks for the silent, sometimes forgotten monthly and recommended tickets!