Nine Nether was smug and arrogant as he strode forward.
Even if he didn't kill his opponent, he would still be severely injured. Next, he would torture his opponent.
However, at this moment, a piercing sword light came from behind him and instantly split him apart.
A miserable cry was heard. This time, the surrounding void was completely shattered.
The surrounding people were all stunned.
What's going on? Who attacked again?
Wasn't the Sword Maniac already killed?
Nine Nether also couldn't believe it. His soul swept behind him.
The next moment, he roared in horror. How is it possible? You're not dead!
Lin Xuan walked out from behind him. Do you think your little trap can trap me?
What a joke.
Lin Xuan attacked forcefully. His sword Qi was like a dragon, directly hitting Nine Nether until he kept retreating.
Many sword wounds appeared on Nine Nether's body. He was severely injured.
Retreat quickly.
In the distance, the eyes of the people from the Acheron Hall turned red when they saw this scene.
They really didn't expect Nine Nether to be defeated.
The other Holy Cities were even more shocked. Nine Nether gritted his teeth and roared.
He retreated into the distance.
He was defeated. He was unwilling to accept it, but as long as he could leave the battlefield.
Then, his opponent wouldn't be able to attack him anymore.
Lin Xuan attacked with the Wind Shakes the Nine Heavens. The terrifying Law of Wind swept the surroundings and blocked his path.
Get lost. Nine Nether roared. His hands turned into black flames as he attacked continuously.
At this moment, he didn't hold back at all.
However, Lin Xuan's sword Qi flew over and extinguished all the flames with a crack.
Nine Nether vomited blood and was sent flying. At the same time, he attacked with the lightning chain and wrapped it around Nine Nether.
It made it impossible for his opponent to escape.
No, damn it, don't you dare.
The people from the Acheron Hall in the distance went crazy.
The Silver Corpse Holy King opened his eyes and shouted coldly. That's enough.
When a Holy King spoke, everyone had to give face. Even if they won, they couldn't kill him.
However, Lin Xuan didn't care. How could he stop just because the other party said so?
He snorted coldly and sent out a sword Qi. It carried an aura that could destroy everything and destroyed the other party's soul.
Was he dead?
Everyone went crazy. The other party actually killed Nine Nether in front of a Saint King!
The people from Acheron Hall roared.
The Silver Corpse Saint King's eyes flashed with terrifying killing intent.
The other party actually dared to not give him face. Did he want to die?
The pressure that belonged to a Saint King surged out, and it rarely reached the Nine Heavens.
At this moment, the heavens fell and the earth cracked.
Lin Xuan said coldly as he naturally felt the immense pressure.
'What? You're a dignified Saint King, and also the host this time. Could it be that you want to break the rules?'
Lin Xuan sneered.
The Silver Corpse Saint King was so angry that his face turned white. He gritted his teeth and said.
He snorted coldly and sat down unwillingly.
He couldn't attack, but he definitely wouldn't let the other party have an easy time.
The surrounding people exclaimed in surprise. He was too arrogant. He didn't even take a Saint King seriously.
What was this brat trying to do? Was he trying to defy the heavens?
That despicable fellow, I'll go and kill him. Many people in the Yellow Springs Shop gnashed their teeth.
Even the hunters in the crowd began to move.
The man who attacked Shen Jingqiu was so angry that he vomited blood.
Previously, he didn't care about Lin Xuan's threat.
However, he didn't expect that Lin Xuan would really let him witness the death of a genius.
That was the top genius of Acheron Hall.
If he died, it would be a huge loss. Therefore, he couldn't help but want to attack.
However, Lin Xuan didn't give these people a chance. He didn't have any intention of joining the battle.
Instead, he stood there and watched the battle with a cold smile.
This made everyone who wanted to kill him vomit blood.
They were the ones who set the rules, but they didn't expect that they would be trapped by the rules.
'Damn it, if he dares to kill our genius, we'll kill his genius.'
The elders gritted their teeth and said. 'Saint King, let's attack.
He must be related to Wushuang City. We'll kill Fu Hongye and Linghu Chuixue. '
Saint King Wushuang nodded and the hunters moved.
However, Fu Hongye's side didn't attack, but Linghu Chuixue's side was in danger.
Linghu Chuixue was more than two thousand years old, but he was only two thousand three hundred years old.
However, he had already arrived at another battlefield. This battlefield was for people between two thousand and five thousand years old.
They were all Saint Venerables, and they were all extremely terrifying Saint Venerables.
An extremely terrifying elder made his move and charged at Linghu Chuixue.
He held a large black bell in his hand and kept shaking it.
The bell's sound shook heaven and earth, and the terrifying sound waves swept in all directions.
This battlefield naturally attracted the attention of countless people.
'Oh no, they're attacking Eldest Senior Brother.'
The faces of the people from Wushuang City became extremely ugly. They gritted their teeth.
Even Saint King Wushuang's face was cold.
Lin Xuan's face darkened. These people saw that they didn't have a chance to attack him, so they turned to attack others.
He started to worry for Linghu Chuixue.
After all, the enemy Linghu Chuixue was facing was extremely powerful.
Linghu Chuixue received the attack and kept retreating while vomiting blood.
An extremely terrifying light burst out from his eyes as he used Wushuang's secret technique to block the attack.
However, that old man only smiled sinisterly. 'It's useless. Go to hell!'
'Oh no, that's a late-stage Saint Venerate.'
Sensing that old man's aura, the crowd's expressions all changed.
They began to worry for Linghu Chuixue.
A terrifying attack. The large black bell directly pressed down. It wanted to completely suppress Linghu Chuixue.
Everyone despaired. The people from the Acheron Hall revealed sinister smiles.
However, at this moment of crisis, the sword in Linghu Chuixue's hand burst forth with an incomparable light.
"Boom!"
"Boom!
Boom! "A loud and clear sound was heard, spreading in all directions.
When the light dissipated, the crowd was stunned. They discovered that Linghu Chuixue had been injured.
As for the old man opposite him, he was split in two.
How could this be? Had Linghu Chuixue reached late-stage Saint Venerate?
They had all gone mad.
Saint King Wushuang laughed. How could his eldest disciple be weak?
Damn it!
The people from the Acheron Hall clenched their teeth and gave the order to kill.
That old man's body healed, and he stood up.
However, he had still underestimated Linghu Chuixue. After revealing his true strength, Linghu Chuixue did not show any leniency.
Each and every one of his attacks caused heaven and earth to tremble.
In the end,
That late-stage Saint Venerate was directly killed.
Linghu Chuixue's entire body was burning with blood. However, his aura was incomparable. The crowd was astonished.
Linghu Chuixue was most definitely a late-stage Saint Venerate. Furthermore, he was an extremely terrifying existence among late-stage Saint Venerates.
Countless people cried out in alarm. Was this the strength of Peerless City's eldest disciple? He was simply too powerful!
The people from the other Holy Cities also became incomparably serious.
In the second battlefield, the strength that Linghu Chuixue had displayed in his age group had truly astonished everyone.
They felt that the situation had turned bad. They had underestimated Linghu Chuixue's strength. Likely, the entire battlefield would change.
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