Lin Xuan had already sensed the presence of people nearby, but they were all at the ninth level of the Meridian Condensing Stage and couldn't affect him.
When the Spirit Sea Realm martial artist arrived, Lin Xuan's face changed. At this time, a huge mutated crocodile appeared in the river. It was more than ten meters long, and the demonic aura on its body soared to the sky.
As soon as this crocodile came ashore, it opened its bloody mouth and spat out a column of water that pierced through.
Lin Xuan's body flashed and dodged the attack. He didn't immediately counterattack because the Spirit Sea Realm martial artist had already arrived nearby.
Sure enough, a figure floated to the ground and let out a light sound of surprise.
"What a thick demonic aura. I just happen to be lacking a water type demonic beast core. It seems that the heavens are treating me well!"
This was a young man wearing a long gown. His appearance was ordinary, but his eyes were incomparably sharp. He looked at Lin Xuan and coldly shouted, "Little brat, you can scram now!"
Lin Xuan's mouth curved into a smile, his voice firm, "This is mine!"
"You don't know the immensity of heaven and earth!" The ordinary young man sneered. His aura suddenly bloomed like a volcano erupting, sweeping out in all directions.
The young man looked down at Lin Xuan. In his opinion, as long as he released the aura of the Spirit Sea Realm, this little brat would be scared witless.
However, Lin Xuan still smiled, his body like a boulder, unmoved. But that demonic beast felt this aura and growled, becoming extremely uneasy.
"Maybe he doesn't know the Spirit Sea Realm!" The ordinary young man frowned, his heart abnormally angry. Usually, when those Meridian Condensing Stage martial artists saw him, which one of them didn't speak humbly and respectfully?
"Looks like I need to remind him!" The ordinary young man's face was gloomy, "Little brat, I'm a Spirit Sea Realm martial artist, aren't you afraid?"
Finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a huge hazy palm of light appeared and slapped at the crocodile.
Peng! The crocodile screamed as its body was smashed into pieces. Blood splattered all over the ground.
"You should be scared now!" The ordinary young man killed the crocodile with one palm and felt great. He wanted to enjoy Lin Xuan's frightened expression.
However, Lin Xuan only frowned. Other than that, there was no other change.
The young man didn't know that Lin Xuan's heart was also in turmoil. It was his first time witnessing the power of a Sea of Soul realm warrior, and he yearned for it. But, it would be impossible for him to give up on this crocodile.
"Scram!" Lin Xuan shouted coldly. This young man's expression made him loathe him. He could tell at a glance that he was a bastard who bullied the weak.
The young man was slightly stunned. Never in his wildest dreams would he have thought that Lin Xuan would actually dare to scold him.
Who was he? Sea of Souls Realm martial artist! And Lin Xuan was only a little disciple at the eighth stage of Meridian Condensation.
"Does he have something to rely on?" The young man was slightly startled. He quickly scanned his surroundings. Some aristocratic families would indeed send powerful cultivators to protect them.
After the young man scanned the surroundings, he didn't find anyone. His face instantly darkened. A little Pulse Condensation period martial artist dared to insult him, how could he not be angry!
"Kid, your fate will be even worse than that monster beast's!" The young man's palm glowed as he suddenly waved it out.
A half meter long palm of light flew out, quickly moving through the air. Wherever it passed, grass and trees would be cut apart. It was as if a small mountain was crashing down, and the pressure was frightening.
"Phantom Thunder Step!" Lin Xuan's body flashed, disappearing from his original position and reappearing in another direction.
The place where he had been standing had been shattered into pieces.
"Not bad!" The young man's eyes flashed with a cold light, "If this is what you rely on, then you can go die!"
Before his voice faded, the young man's body disappeared, and he reappeared in front of Lin Xuan.
"So fast!" Lin Xuan's pupils shrank. He could only catch a trace of an afterimage. This kind of speed had completely surpassed the limits of Meridian Condensation. No wonder this young man was so arrogant.
A pair of palms appeared above his head. A violent surge of spiritual power gushed out like lava.
"Scram!"
Lin Xuan revolved the spiritual power in his body to the limit. At the same time, he activated his half-step sword intent to resist the palm of light.
Sword energy rushed out, revealing its sharpness. It was like a divine sword leaving its sheath, frustrating the mind.
"What?" Although the young man's cultivation was strong, his soul and willpower were ordinary. In the face of such a close sword intent, he simply couldn't withstand it.
Peng!
The palm of light had just condensed when it scattered in his panic. His body moved, and he quickly left Lin Xuan.
"Sword intent! This is sword intent! "
The young man cried out involuntarily. At the same time, there was a deep jealousy in his eyes.
This kind of concept was incomparably ethereal. How could an eighth stage Meridian Condensation period boy comprehend sword intent!
Although he was jealous, the young man didn't attack. The fear in his heart prevailed.
Facing Lin Xuan, although his cultivation wasn't high, he was like a sword demon. His killing intent was astonishing, and his eyes flashed with an orange light.
"Humph, it's just a second rank monster. What's the harm in letting you have it?" The young man snorted and ran away.
Lin Xuan had already decided to fight with his life on the line, but he didn't expect his opponent to run away. He didn't dare to be careless. With sword intent on his body, he slashed the dead crocodile and sucked the walnut-sized monster crystal into his hand.
"Against a Sea of Soul realm martial artist, it's still too difficult. It seems that I need to hurry and advance."
"Don't worry, with this monster crystal and spirit grass, I can quickly concoct a spirit wine suitable for you." Wine Lord said in a low voice.
Lin Xuan nodded. At the same time, he raised his spirit and ran away.
At the same time, in the other areas of the Trial by Blood Land, various things were happening.
Some powerful disciples walked out of the outer area and entered the Blood Forest. Their speed was several times faster than ordinary disciples. Among them, Murong Qianling, Tang Yi, and the others were carefully moving forward. Zheng Jun was moving with some other disciples.
In the dense forest, a white-robed young man waved his blade. Blade Qi spanned more than ten meters and split a monster in half.
Behind him, Ling Ze and the others looked on with envy.
In another direction, a group of young girls in purple robes walked through the forest. One of them was actually Fairy Zi Xia.
Her purple robes fluttered and her face was covered with a veil. She looked like a fairy.
However, if one looked carefully, they would find that the leader of this group wasn't her, but an ordinary looking girl. The others were faintly afraid of this girl. Even Fairy Zi Xia had a trace of fear in her eyes.
"Where is the bat cave?" The ordinary girl asked.
"Southeast direction." Fairy Zi Xia said respectfully.
This group of people actually wanted to go to the bat cave. That was a forbidden area of the trial by fire.
Besides this mysterious girl, there were also some other hidden forces.
A disciple of the Chen Family, who was running, suddenly stopped. Black fog rolled around his body.
"Ah!" This disciple let out a blood-curdling scream. His scream was terrifying, scaring away some nearby wild beasts. Fortunately, there was no one nearby, or else they would have been scared away.
After a moment, this Chen Family disciple stopped screaming and slowly stood up. His movements were somewhat stiff, and his eyes flickered with a red light.
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