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Chapter 1450

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"You want to fight?"

"Alright, kid, I'll fulfill your wish!"

"However, our battle won't be so simple." Duan Yu sneered and looked at the Martial Honorable.

The Martial Honorable sat down again and nodded. "Alright."

"Thank you, father!"

Duan Yu was overjoyed. He waved his hand and instantly, on the other side of the valley, a light flashed and a formation was formed.

Then, seven to eight old figures appeared.

They were all old men with injuries all over their bodies. They looked dispirited and were covered in blood. At this moment, they were tied up by countless divine ropes and hung in mid-air.

Seeing these figures, everyone was shocked.

Those Elders of the Immortal Martial Academy all stood up, their eyes fixed on the scene in front of them.

On the other hand, Lin Xuan's expression instantly turned ice-cold.

His eyes were filled with blood-red murderous intent.

The old figures in front of him were the Ninth Elder, the Tenth Elder, and a few other old men from the War God Palace.

They were worried about Lin Xuan, so they secretly came out to search for him. They didn't expect to be caught by the Duan Family.

Then, they were brought here and tortured. Now, they were taken out in front of everyone and prepared to be slaughtered.

The Ninth Elder and the others also saw Lin Xuan and their bodies trembled.

"Young Master, leave, leave quickly! The ancestor of the Duan Family has already become a King. Leave quickly! "

"Yes, Young Master! Don't worry about us, leave quickly. Dean Xuan will bring you away. "

The Tenth Elder and the rest shouted crazily. They didn't expect Lin Xuan to come.

This was definitely the worst news!

The Duan Family was an inescapable net. Once they came, they wouldn't be able to leave!

Lin Xuan clenched his fists and his body trembled. He took a deep breath and tried his best to control his murderous intent.

"Ninth Elder, Tenth Elder, seniors of the War God Palace, don't worry. I will definitely let you leave safely!"

"Not only that, I will make those who hurt you pay back a hundred times!"

With that, Lin Xuan's cold eyes swept across the Duan Family.

Instantly, the martial artists of the Duan Family trembled and felt a chill in their hearts.

That was because the other party's gaze was too terrifying. It was as if he was a god of death.

However, the ancestor of the Duan Clan, the Martial Sovereign, Duan Yu and the others were all sneering. Among them, Duan Yu even coldly said, "Brat, do you want to save them?"

"Sure, compete with me!"

"However, I have something to tell you. Every three moves, I will kill one person!"

"There are a total of seven people here. In other words, we only have a chance to exchange 21 moves."

"If you win in three moves, I will release all of them."

"And if you are unable to defeat me within twenty-one moves, then all of them will die!"

"Remember, you're the one who killed them!" Duan Yu stared at Lin Xuan and laughed maniacally.

As for the surrounding martial artists, they felt a chill in their hearts.

Killing one person every three moves, this Duan Clan was too ruthless!

One had to know that Duan Yu was on the same level as Young Master Tianwu.

No matter how strong this Lin Xuan was, how could he defeat his opponent in twenty moves?

As for winning in three moves, that was even more impossible!

In other words, all the elders of the Palace of Wargods had to die!

Killing one person in three moves was indeed ruthless.

It seemed like the Duan Clan was determined to kill all the elders of the Palace of Wargods. Not only that, even Lin Xuan wouldn't be able to escape in the end.

Ancestor Murong didn't say anything. His finger tapped lightly in the air as a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

The Martial Reverend also nodded slightly.

Indeed, in his opinion, with Duan Yu's strength, the outcome wouldn't be decided without a hundred moves.

And by that time, all the people from the Palace of Wargods would have been killed.

The people from the Immortal Martial Academy couldn't sit still anymore. One of the reasons they came here was to rescue the Ninth Elder and the others.

Now that they saw those people being dragged out in front of everyone, they were furious.

Dean Xuan's gaze was also gloomy. He had already decided to find a suitable time to act.

At this moment, Lin Xuan said in a deep voice, "Fine, I agree to your request. Hurry up and die!"

Lin Xuan's voice was sonorous and there was no trace of fear in it.

At this moment, he was like a god of war. The aura he emitted made everyone's heart tremble.

"He agreed? How is that possible?"

"Could it be that he thinks he can finish off Duan Yu in less than twenty moves?"

"He's crazy!"

Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe it.

However, when they saw the confident expression on Lin Xuan's face, their hearts trembled.

What was with that confident smile of hers? Could it be that he still had some secret methods?

Everyone was puzzled. However, Duan Yu sneered, "Brat, since you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish!"

From afar, the cultivators from the Duan Clan shouted coldly, "Brother Yu, kill him!"

"Kill this brat. Avenge our Duan Clan. "

"Idiot brat, he dares to fight with Duan Yu. He's really courting death!"

"Just you wait. Today will be his burial ground!"

Everyone sneered. Duan Yu also took a step forward. The golden armor on his body emitted a dazzling light. He was like a golden god of war, emitting an unparalleled power.

At this moment, Duan Yu's gaze was piercingly cold. His black hair fluttered in the wind. His entire body carried a surging aura.

He raised his arrogant head and looked ahead.

"Brat, I'll let you know my true strength!"

Universe-Suppressing Fist!

In the next moment, Duan Yu roared. The golden armor on his body flickered with incomparable light. Then, he punched out. The terrifying fist directly shattered the void.

This punch was simply too terrifying. It carried an unparalleled amount of power.

Countless golden lights flickered. There were a total of forty-nine golden lights, each of which transformed into a sharp sword.

The forty-nine sharp swords accompanied the fist and quickly enveloped Lin Xuan.

Seeing this scene, everyone's heart beat wildly. Many people revealed astonished expressions.

"This power is too terrifying. He has already reached the half-step King realm!"

"It can't be, right? This Duan Yu is so powerful? Looks like we've underestimated him before! "

"This is the Universe-Suppressing Fist. In Duan Yu's hands, it's even more terrifying."

"Why do I feel that he has already surpassed Prince Lingfeng?"

"No wonder the Duan Clan wants him to be the new Prince Tianwu."

One after another, cries of surprise sounded. It could be said that Duan Yu's power had indeed shocked everyone.

Even Prince Anle and the other two frowned. In truth, this power was not weaker than theirs.

It's over. Lin Xuan definitely won't be able to take down his opponent in a short time. He might even lose.

It seemed like the elders of the Palace of Gods of War were dead for sure.

At this moment, everyone had the same thought.

"This is the first move. Die for me!"

In front, Duan Yu coldly snorted. Carrying an incomparably resplendent light and the forty-nine golden swords, he quickly charged forward.

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