boom!

Looking at the shocking sword blow, Xuan snorted coldly.

The next moment, he stretched out his right hand and slapped

Lin Xuan's palm was crystal clear, and countless sword energies rushed out from it, turning into real dragons, intertwining with each other, and running towards the front.

boom!

The huge palm quickly collided with the blue sword light.

Click, click, click!

The sword light in the sky shattered,

This palm hit Chen Yidao on the face and knocked him away.

puff!

Chen Yidao vomited blood and his face became swollen.

What?!

Everyone's expressions changed.

Chen Yidao was shot away. How is this possible?

That is a prodigy at the level of a quasi-holy son! He is extremely powerful and has few opponents at the same level.

But now, it was swatted away like a fly.

This scene is like a dream!

Is this your strength? Is it too weak?

With such strength, you dare to come out and make noise, you really don’t know how to live or die! Lin Xuan sneered.

court death!

"kill!"

Chen Yidao roared, he was really going crazy.

As a genius, he was slapped away?

His lungs were about to explode.

Chen Yidao's face was gloomy, he said nothing and just waved the treasure in his hand ruthlessly.

The long knife slashed down, and a terrifying aura surged.

The blue sword light was like a big river, rushing in the void and pressing forward.

This knife is truly terrifying and can cut almost everything.

Countless sword lights intertwined in the air, shattering Lin Xuan's sword light, and then shrouded Lin Xuan.

snort!

Lin Xuan snorted coldly and sent out his palm again.

Snapped!

Countless sword lights and sword shadows were shattered by this palm.

It was like thousands of horses galloping, and terrifying sound waves shook the void.

The entire mountain range was trembling, and a dazzling light erupted from the sky.

Chen Yidao received another slap on the face.

His teeth were broken.

ah!

I am going to kill you!

Crazy, Chen Yidao is completely crazy!

Both slaps were slapped on his face. This kind of humiliation can only be washed away with the blood of the other party.

A genius from the Tiandao Sect? A quasi-holy son level?

Dare you scold me?

How ridiculous!

Lin Xuan sneered with disdain.

"God's Sword Technique!"

Chen Yidao roared angrily, displaying the secret skill of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Thunder exploded, resounding throughout the heaven and earth, and the terrifying blue sword light showed its sharp edge.

The huge sword light shot out across the sky, showing extremely terrifying power and killing everything.

It seems like nothing in the world can stop me.

This time, Chen Yidao was really angry, and he vowed to kill the opponent.

The Heavenly Sword is the secret skill of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and it is very terrifying.

The blue long sword in Chen Yidao's hand is also a very powerful earth-level treasure, and its power is even close to that of a high-grade earth-level treasure.

Therefore, the combat power he is showing now is definitely at the quasi-Saint Son level.

However, Lin Xuan was still helpless.

Lin Xuan strolled leisurely, dodging blue knives one after another, and then he waved his palms and quickly counterattacked.

Facing Chen Yidao, he didn't need to use all his strength or take out the Nine Nether Demonic Sword.

However, Chen Yidao was extremely angry.

The other party's light and casual look made him angry.

Anyone who had fought with him didn't look like he was facing a formidable enemy and went all out. However, the other party was so calm and casual that he simply couldn't believe it.

He even suspected that the other party did not use all his strength.

"Boy, go to hell!"

Chen Yidao roared angrily, and the sword flashed like autumn water, creating an endless storm.

Suddenly, the shocking sword light carried a fully charged blue hurricane and headed forward.

"act recklessly!"

Lin Xuan snorted coldly and slapped him again.

Buzz!

The palm was stretched out, unpretentious, as if it was a casual palm.

But when everyone saw this scene, their scalps went numb.

Because of this palm, Chen Yidao has been slapped twice.

Can it still hit this time? Everyone didn't know, so they all watched carefully.

"Damn it!"

Seeing the other party slap him again, Chen Yidao trembled. Now he has a psychological shadow.

Because the opponent's palm was too ordinary and seemed to have no power, but he couldn't avoid it.

This frightened him extremely.

However, this time, he must avoid it.

Otherwise, he would not have to live if he was slapped three times by the other party.

"Tianhe Storm!"

Chen Yidao roared angrily and raised his sword again, forming a violent wind that filled the sky.

Blue tornadoes, coupled with the light of the sword, slashed forward.

Buzz!

The palm easily passed through the sky full of sword light and came to Chen Yidao.

"No!"

Chen Yidao's pupils shrank sharply and he dodged with all his strength.

He didn't want to be slapped again.

Snapped!

But the next moment, he was still beaten away.

This time, all his teeth were broken, blood and flesh were scattered everywhere, and his entire face was rotten.
To be continued...