Chapter 247

Lin Xuan murmured in his heart, with a hint of a smile in his eyes.

Immediately, he put the purple jade talisman into his bosom and carried it close to his body.

Although it cannot be stored in the storage ring, the purple jade talisman is shining at any time and can be seen hundreds of meters away.

But so what?

As long as the purple jade talisman is in his hands, no one can snatch it from him in this phantom formation!

On the opposite side, Zhao Wenxing watched Lin Xuan put away the purple jade talisman, and his face was also very ugly. After a change, he slashed out with a sword:

"The black water is overwhelming!"

With a loud shout, the power of the sixth floor of the Spiritual Origin Realm erupted, sweeping through infinite waves of air.

At the same time, 60% of the sword intent, 50% of the artistic conception of wind, 40% of the artistic conception of gold, 40% of the artistic conception of darkness...

Almost all artistic conceptions are displayed.

With the previous blow, he was also sent flying tens of meters away, and fell into a disadvantageous lesson.

Zhao Wenxing didn't dare to underestimate Lin Xuan any longer.

This sword is even more unreserved, with all its strength.

A sharp sword light flew out, enveloping a pitch-black torrential river like ink, descending from the sky as if sweeping across the world, and slashed towards Lin Xuan.

The power is so terrifying that even the ordinary eighth level of the Spiritual Origin Realm may not be able to take over.

In the distance, all the warriors within a radius of hundreds of meters all rushed back.

Because, Zhao Wenxing's sword has already swept in hundreds of meters around.

They were just overwhelmed by the power, but they couldn't help trembling all over, their blood was shaking, and they didn't dare to stay longer.

It is also a clearer understanding of the strength of Zhao Wenxing, one of the top talents in Mingchangyu.

After escaping a thousand meters away without being affected, it stopped.

Turn around and continue to wait and see.

Lin Xuan was able to knock Zhao Wenxing back with a single sword before, and his strength is definitely not weak. Even if he is not as good as Zhao Wenxing, he will not be much worse.

What's more, it may not be weaker than Zhao Wenxing.

Zhao Wenxing also showed his true strength at this moment.

Such a battle is extremely rare and worth watching.

On the field, Zhao Wenxing struck with all his strength, and the sword light that was cut out, wrapped in a monstrous black river, crushed down towards Lin Xuan as if trembling the void.

Under the addition of several moods with high comprehension, the power has skyrocketed, as if it will cover the sky, and the whole sky has become dark.

Below, Lin Xuan looked at this scene, but his expression was indifferent, showing a hint of interest:

"The artistic conception of darkness! It's interesting!

Too bad I've already copied it, it doesn't work for me!

Break it! "

Immediately, Lin Xuan also made a move, pointing out with the Nirvana sword in his hand:

"storm!"

In an instant, a sword light flew out, and the endless violent wind lingered around, as if tearing the void.

At the same time, the sword intent, the artistic conception of wind, and the artistic conception of gold, the three major artistic concepts also emanated from Lin Xuan.

Facing Zhao Wenxing, who is ranked 68th on the Xuanyuan List, he will not be as relaxed as before.

You also have to show your artistic conception.

However, unlike Zhao Wenxing's full-strength explosion, his three major moods are all only 20%.

That's enough.

In an instant, the endless violent wind lingered, and the extremely sharp sword light cut towards the sword light that descended from the sky and wrapped the monstrous black river.

Tear!

Immediately, there was a loud sound of Ruuo cloth being torn.

The black monstrous river was actually torn apart by the storm sword light.

The darkness covering the sky, covered by the endless violent wind force, also dissipated at an extremely fast speed like snowflakes meeting the sun.

But in an instant, Zhao Wenxing hit with all his strength, and the sword that showed all the artistic conception was easily broken by Lin Xuan.

"How is it possible?! How can you be so strong?!! Pfft..."

Looking at this scene, Zhao Wenxing couldn't believe it.

But at the next moment, because the sword light was broken, he suffered backlash, and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his breath weakened for more than a few minutes.

At this moment, even if he didn't want to believe it anymore, he had to believe it.

He was not Lin Xuan's opponent.

And it's still far behind.

In the past, he was the one who took the challenge.

Today, he was actually challenged by Lin Xuan, or had he surpassed the fourth level.

He is not an opponent yet!

Zhao Wenxing was also terrified, astonished by Lin Xuan's strength.

Only then did he confirm that the previous rumors that Lin Xuan condensed a vortex of spiritual energy when he broke through the spiritual realm were true.

Moreover, Lin Xuan only broke through to the spirit realm yesterday.

Today's strength has reached such a level that even he is no match for him.

Its talent is so high, it's a bit scary!

Zhao Wenxing was also very shocked.

But at this moment, he couldn't think so much.

Lin Xuan's storm sword light with endless violent wind power, after the strongest blow that tore him apart, did not shatter.

It's just that the power is halved, and continue to cut him down.

"I can only escape!"

Zhao Wenxing's face was gloomy, with a flash of unwillingness.

But he already knew that he was no match for Lin Xuan, so it would be useless to stay any longer.

Dang even didn't hesitate anymore, turned around and turned into a black ray of light, and fled towards the distance.

And the remaining storm sword light continued to fall.

boom! !

A terrifying bang came out, and the terrifying aftermath scattered in all directions.

A huge gully hundreds of meters long was left on the ground.

The surrounding space is faintly distorted.

Astonishingly, even the phantom spirit formation was almost destroyed.

"Want to escape? Did you ask me?"

Lin Xuan looked at the distant black light, chuckled, and turned into an afterimage, chasing after it like a fleeting shadow.

In a breath, he disappeared from the sight of everyone around him.

The warriors who were a thousand meters away looked at the huge ravine hundreds of meters away, and at the two figures that disappeared in the distance.

It was all quiet, standing still.

His eyes were full of endless shock.

They also never expected that Zhao Wenxing, who was ranked 68th in the last Xuanyuan Ranking, would be defeated by Lin Xuan.

Zhao Wenxing's strongest blow was easily broken by Lin Xuan.

He was also scared and ran away.

It turned out that Zhao Wenxing was chasing and killing Zhou Liang, and Chang Xingzhi came here.

But now it has changed to Lin Xuan chasing and killing Zhao Wenxing.

Such a big gap made everyone feel like a dream.

Because it's just too unreal.

But this happened in front of their eyes, or the huge gully hundreds of meters away, spreading terrifying power.

But they are all telling them that that is the truth.

Everyone also fell into deep horror and couldn't calm down.

.....

Outside the phantom formation, inside the attic.

All the disciples of the royal family stared blankly at the picture on the huge water light environment in front of them, their eyes widened, full of disbelief.

There was also silence on the field.

Even the third prince Nie Yongchang, who was sitting on the main seat, had his pupils wide open, staring at the Shuiguang Realm, a little in disbelief.

"Zhao Wenxing... just lost like this?"

"Or was it defeated by Lin Xuan at the second floor of the Spirit Yuan Realm?"

"..."