Inverse Sword God

Chapter 170: Rival

These young men of Lin Xuan are quite excited about the game of the Qianlong list. : /

A group went to the Wanbaolou stronghold of Frozen City, and the three of them went to Zhanwutai in the city.

Don't ask anyone, just follow the people away.

Frozen City is very large, and it took a long time for several people to arrive.

In front of it is a tens of meters long cymbal platform, surrounded by people, and cheers from time to time.

The three of Lin Xuan were in the crowd, looking towards Huantai.

There were two warriors fighting on the stage, the vast spiritual power was shaking, and the momentum was amazing.

Both of them are masters on the Qianlong list, and various tricks are emerging one after another. It can be said that they are fighting against each other.

Until the end of the discussion, everyone was still interested.

Lin Xuan also gained something, and gained a new understanding of some martial arts.

Immediately after the two men stepped down, one more came on stage.

This is a thin young man, his eyes are as sharp as a knife.

"Cangbao, turned out to be a leopard!" Someone exclaimed.

Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed, looking at the skinny young man.

He knew this man, a disciple of Cangjia of Guangning City, brother of Cang Lei, and the first master of Guangning City.

call!

Another figure swept onto the stage, this is a youth with a pale face.

"Let me see, where has your strength gone?" Said the young man.

"Tong Chen, you are not my opponent!" Cang Leopor's voice was cold, with a hint of contempt.

"Isn't it? I didn't know until I played!" Tong Chen's eyes flashed.

"Tong Chen, turned out to be him? He's hurt!"

Warriors around, someone exclaimed.

Many warriors know the geniuses on Qianlong's list very well. Some people who don't know about it quickly know the grievances of the two.

Suddenly, many people were extremely excited and excited.

This is a fatal showdown!

"Well, a sick ghost dare to compete with my elder brother? It's almost death!"

In the crowd, Cang Lei sneered.

The Cangjia disciples behind him were also booing and clamoring.

On the other hand, the disciples of the Tong family did not dare to show weakness, and they retaliated.

"Battle! Battle! Battle!"

The soldiers all around shouted, and the sound was like a tide, which shook the void.

In the attic in the distance, some powerful older people are also paying attention.

The elders of Cangjia looked at Zhanwutai with a smug smile on their faces.

"Baoer's self-cultivation has been improved, and the seventh-strike thunder knife has also been trained to the fifth. He has already had the top 40 strength in Qianlong, which is far from Tong Chen.

"Hmm! It's best to seriously hurt the kid's family and break the thoughts of the family!" A bearded elder Lengheng.

In the other direction, the elders of the Tong family are watching.

"Chener's body is just right, and now I'm taking a shot, I'm afraid it's a bit reluctant!" Many elders were worried.

The owner of the Tong family sighed slightly: "Morning son has been sick in bed for more than half a year, and his heart has long been unwilling. How can he miss this opportunity now."

"I hope Chener can win!" Tong parents always prayed.

A sneer appeared on Cangbao's face on the battle platform.

"We are no longer one level, now that you seek death, I will fulfill you!"

After all, his footsteps shook, and a powerful force burst out from his body.

The blue electric mang flickered, and the spiritual power swept the square.

Cangbao's breath is much stronger than that of Canglei, and it is in the late four stages of Linghai.

"It's a thunderous warrior again." Lin Xuan's eyes flickered, his purple pupil appeared, and he looked towards the ring.

"Get me a knife!"

The Cheetah gave a low sigh, and the sword in his hand split like lightning.

Like Wan Lei rushing, the ten-meter-long sword-mang turned into a blue thunderbolt, and fell abruptly.

"Starsword swordsmanship!"

Tong Chen's pale hands danced quickly, and the long sword became a star curtain in the air, which was extremely bright.

Rumbling

The sword air chopped on the star screen, making a roar.

The colorful star screen ripples at the starting point, as if it will burst at any time.

Fortunately, Star Screen successfully blocked Daomang.

Without a single shot, Cangbao shot again, and Tong Chen also fought back fiercely.

The sword is like a thunder, the sword is like a star, the air is shaking with spiritual power, and the roar is endless.

The speed of the two was extremely fast, leaving a shadow on the ring.

Some weak warriors can't see their movements at all, and only a few can keep up.

Lin Xuan blinked in Lin Xuan's eyes, clearly seeing the movements of the two.

He sighed slightly: "Tong Chen is about to lose."

Liu Yang and Wei Wei have extraordinary soul powers and can naturally see the situation on the court.

Wei Wei puzzled: "But I think they are evenly matched."

"Yeah, at least Tong Chen hasn't lost at least now." Liu Yang was also puzzled.

When some soldiers nearby heard Lin Xuan's words, they turned their heads. When they saw Lin Xuan Linghai's repair, they shook their heads and sneered.

How could a warrior in the Linghai Triple Sky understand the situation on the stage? I am afraid that even the actions of the two on the stage cannot be seen clearly!

"Boy, don't understand, don't talk nonsense, can you see the situation above?"

"That is, we didn't see it. What can you see?"

These warriors laughed at each other.

"Humph!"

Liu Yang gave a cold hum, and looked at everyone with a bad look, his soul power spread slowly.

A slight pressure appeared in the air, and everyone shivered, feeling an unspeakable depression.

"Forget it." Lin Xuan shook his hand.

Liu Yang glanced at the crowd again, and then withdrew his soul power.

"So scary, what just happened?"

"How do I feel trembling?"

Some warriors looked at Liu Yang in horror. They had not cultivated soul power, so naturally they were not Liu Yang's opponents.

However, what made them even more afraid was that this character that made them palpitated even obeyed the words of a three-time warrior from Linghai.

And this warrior, they just laughed at it!

"Who the **** is this kid?" Everyone looked at Lin Xuan, his back cold.

Lin Xuan ignored the others, but said faintly: "Both attack and close, Tong Chen was weak by three points in momentum, coupled with long-term emotional squeeze, I am afraid he will have a strong sense of frustration."

"Second, the two men had the same strength half a year ago, but Tong Chen was ill for half a year, while the Cangbao was improving every day. The gap between the two was bigger than expected."

"Third, the star screen defense of Tong Chen consumes too much spiritual power, and I am afraid I cannot support it for a long time."

"The Cangbao's sword is like a thunder cloud, and the more powerful it gets, the more behind it."

Liu Yang and Wei Wei were shocked, they only saw the surface, not too much.

Lin Xuan not only mastered the martial arts and cultivation of the two, but even included his mentality.

What a terrible sight!

Those martial arts soldiers around also nodded after listening ~ ~ more curious about Lin Xuan's identity.

Sure enough, a moment later, a startling change took place on the stage.

The colorful star screen was finally unable to support it and was cut in half by a long knife.

Blood dripped from the corner of Tong Chen's mouth, and his body flew out.

"Haha! Brother Leopard is mighty!"

The disciples of Cangjia drank and cheered.

There was silence in Tong's house, with unwillingness on his face.

The Cheetah succeeded in one hit and did not stop.

The blue electric mang flickered, turning into a dazzling knife mane, chopped down to the ground.

"Do not"

The disciples of the Tong family's face changed greatly, yelling wildly