Xue Huaqing shouted angrily, and a burst of light yellow spiritual power burst out from his body, instantly spreading all over his body, and the surrounding air waves suddenly spread.

In his palm, a ball of yellow spiritual power rotated at high speed, forming a blade-like wind blade, which was extremely domineering.

"Thousand-blade palm!"

Xue Huaqing pushed his palms towards Lin Xuan, and the sharp wind of his palms was like thousands of sword rays, making a fierce sound.

Bang!

Lin Xuan was as steady as a mountain, and suddenly punched out with his right fist. This punch mobilized all the muscles in his body, and according to the way of exerting force in the Thunder Sword Technique, the power was concentrated in the fist.

The two figures collided together, and terrifying energy fluctuations swept across all directions. The audience at the front stage was continuously pushed back by the strong wind.

On the ring, Lin Xuan was as tall as a mountain, his face was like water, and there was no change at all. On the other hand, Xue Huaqing took a few steps back and his breathing became very rapid.

The audience in the stands were a little chilled, especially the disciples of the Shenwei Group. They knew Xue Huaqing's strength. He was at the peak of the fifth level of Pulse Condensation and a pair of Thousand Blade Palms. Under normal circumstances, even the sixth level of Pulse Condensation

He could compete with the disciples of the previous level, but now he was knocked back with a punch.

Duan Fei, Jiang Yulong and others also had surprises in their eyes. Even Shen Qian'er, who had been silent, glanced at Lin Xuan a few more times.

"This kid will be a disaster if we don't get rid of him!" Jiang Yulong suddenly remembered the agreement he made with Lin Xuan. He had forgotten it at first, but Lin Xuan's amazing performance made him remember it again.

"Damn guy, why is he so powerful?" Xue Huaqing looked ugly. He had already said that he wanted Lin Xuan to crawl out. If he couldn't do it, that person would be in great disgrace.

"Yellow Wind Step!"

Xue Huaqing ran quickly, his body becoming blurry and uncertain, and gradually, his afterimage appeared on the ring.

"Win the world!" Xue Huaqing, who was moving at high speed, launched another attack, integrating the palm wind into his body skills. Originally, his footwork was from the Huang-level intermediate martial arts, and his palm skills were also from the Huang-level intermediate martial arts, but the two were different.

Combined, the power actually exceeded the intermediate level of Huang level, and was faintly as powerful as the advanced level of Huang level martial arts.

"This kid has some ideas!" Jiang Yulong said in a deep voice.

Lin Xuan felt the violent palm wind, took a deep breath, then stamped his feet on the ground and rushed away.

Thunder!

The right fist came out straight, without any tricks, and it was completely crushed by strength.

boom!

Xue Huaqing's proud palm was vulnerable to Lin Xuan's blow and shattered like fine porcelain.

Poof! His body slipped for more than ten meters, flew directly out of the ring, and fell to the ground.

"What a powerful force!" Some promoted disciples began to pay attention to Lin Xuan and secretly estimated his strength. Some people had already regarded him as an opponent and began to look for his weaknesses.

Duan Fei squinted his eyes. He could not have imagined that the little sword slave he saw three months ago who was just starting out would have grown to such an extent now.

"It seems that the situation of your Shenwei Group is not very good!" Luo Yi hugged his shoulders and laughed.

"Hmph!" Yan Kong's face was gloomy and he wanted to go forward and kill Lin Xuan immediately. Jiang Yulong's eyes flickered and he didn't know what he was thinking. As for the number one Shangguan Liuyun, he kept closing his eyes in deep thought, as if

Nothing attracts his attention.

The competition continued, with the disciples on the ring fighting with all their strength, brilliant lights overflowing, terrifying spiritual power fluctuations, and cheers and shouts shaking the sky.

Duan Fei's appearance brought the scene to a climax.

That handsome face was enough to kill most of the female disciples in an instant, and with the title of the Four Outer Sect Masters, almost everyone in the martial arts arena was shouting Duan Fei's name.

"This guy is quite a promising prospect after entering the inner gate." said the young man in black who was close to the golden stand.

"But he is a member of the battle group. I'm afraid you can't poach him, right?" The young man next to him gave him an unceremonious blow.

"Hmph, what are the three major organizations? They are just names given by a group of boring people. Now that the war situation is urgent outside, the safest relationship is of course in the form of a small team." The young man in black said.

The young man beside him shook his head helplessly and said nothing...

On the golden arena, some sect elders looked at Duan Fei and said with a smile: "There are a few good little guys who appeared in this trial."

"Oh, I wonder which ones Elder Li is interested in?"

"I think the four outer sect heroes are pretty good." Elder Li said with a smile.

"You old fox, you are too greedy." Another elder boasted, "I think the top ten are pretty good!"

"Old Fang, which little guys do you think are good?" someone asked Elder Fang.

Elder Fang stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I think Lin Xuan is pretty good. I don't know what you think?"

"Lin Xuan? No impression..." These elders shook their heads.

Elder Fang didn't care either. He changed the topic and talked in another direction.

On the ring, Duan was flying like a gust of wind, so fast that no one could react. In the end, his opponent was knocked unconscious.

When Duan Fei stepped down, countless female disciples screamed loudly, which made Jiang Yulong very unhappy.

When he came on stage, his opponent was unlucky. He was knocked away by a sword and vomited blood.

After that, Shen Qian'er, Yan Kong, Luo Yi, Tang Yu and others came on stage one after another and all won. However, when the referee announced again, the entire martial arts arena suddenly became quiet.

Naturally, there is only one name that can have such magical power, and that is Shangguan Liuyun.

His opponent was No. 23, but the opponent simply gave up, which disappointed everyone for a while.

The second round ends and the third round begins.

Fortunately, Yin Qingyi had another bye, which made her a little dazed and made countless disciples jealous to death.

In the third round, those top-ranked players once again showed their strong strength.

In the third arena, Disciple No. 15 Wei Yong looked at Jiang Yulong with a horrified look. He was defeated with just one move. He didn't dare, he was helpless, but he didn't dare to challenge again.

On Arena No. 1, Disciple No. 17 Guo Fangwu held a long sword in his hand. The brilliant sword light filled the entire space. He stabbed out one thousand three hundred swords in a row. Even the void was shaking, but it did not touch the corner of Duan Fei's clothes.

.

But after one thousand three hundred swords, Duan Fei only struck him with one palm and knocked him away.

…

In the fifth arena, Lin Xuan's opponent is Luo Yi.

"Haha, Brother Lin, I never thought that you and I would have such a fight!" Luo Yi said with a smile.

"Yes." Lin Xuan couldn't help but sigh. He remembered that he met Luo Yi the first time he went to the mission hall. Later, it was Luo Yi's footwork that aroused his interest.

"I hope Senior Brother Luo won't show mercy!" Lin Xuan said in a deep voice.

Luo Yi was stunned. Usually when they are polite to each other, they should say that they hope to be merciful, but Lin Xuan actually said that he hopes that his subordinates will not be merciful. But he knew that Lin Xuan said this because he did not want him to have any scruples.
Chapter completed!