Looking at this scene, Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes.
Do you think that you can be arrogant in front of me just because you have the power of bloodline? He pulled out the Ancient Dragon Abyss Sword and unlocked the six seals on it.
That's not how you should use lightning!
Let me show you what real Lightning is!
Lin Xuan's eyes shone with a cold light. Suddenly, sparks of lightning appeared on the Ancient Dragon Source Sword.
In the next moment, he used the Ninefold Lightning Sword.
Roar ~
With a slash, three lightning dragons rushed out from the sword wind, baring their fangs and claws. Each of them was extremely terrifying, as if they were real.
They charged forward, carrying astonishing lightning with them.
The terrifying lightning dragons carried the power of lightning, and their explosion was earth-shattering.
The God of Lightning's projection was wearing a blood-red armor and holding a blood-red saber. It swept through everything, but the three lightning dragons were too terrifying.
In the end, they tore the God of Lightning's projection apart.
Everyone was astonished by what they saw.
Heavens, this kid's lightning sword technique is so terrifying!
He's insane! He's not human!
The War Tribe actually lost.
I already said that this kid is a peerless swordsman. How can he not use his sword technique!
His sword technique is even more terrifying than before!
They already knew that Lin Xuan was a peerless swordsman, and they were looking forward to seeing Lin Xuan use his sword.
Indeed, with a slash of his sword, Zhan Changfeng's trump card was instantly broken.
Many elites screamed in excitement. Because they had nothing to do with either side, they just wanted to watch an exciting battle.
Now, Lin Xuan's sword technique had completely stunned them.
Puff ~
Zhan Changfeng spat out blood and flew out. His robe was torn, and there was a terrifying sword wound. His body was almost split in half.
Blood spurted out and dyed the sky red.
Changfeng!
When the elites of the War Tribe saw this, they could no longer hold it in. They hurried forward and brought Zhan Changfeng back.
Then, they treated his injuries.
Many elites of the War Tribe stared at Lin Xuan with bloodshot eyes.
Ah! Damned kid! You're courting death!
I'm going to kill you!
Hmph, I'm afraid you don't have that ability.
Get out of here!
Lin Xuan coldly shouted. The three Thunder Dragons roared together in the sky. The terrifying sound waves caused the Battle Race martial artists to continuously retreat.
Their expressions were ugly, and the others were amazed. He was too powerful. Although Lin Xuan was young, he still displayed the demeanor of a generation's overlord.
His future achievements would be limitless.
Just you wait, don't be arrogant!
The number one person of our Battle Clan's younger generation didn't come. But he would be here soon.
At that time, he will personally take your life!
The War Race's martial artists roared madly.
The others were shocked and their eyelids twitched. What? The number one person of the War Race's younger generation?
Wasn't this title a little too terrifying?
The War Race was born for battle. They were an ancient race that was extremely terrifying.
Every one of them was extremely powerful. Previously, there was Zhan Ji, the Golden Lion King, and other prodigies. Now, there was Zhan Changfeng.
Although they had lost to Lin Xuan, each and every one of them was extremely terrifying.
However, they weren't the War Race's number one.
Just who was this number one person of the War Clan? How terrifying was that?
In an instant, everyone was filled with anticipation.
Lin Xuan also squinted his eyes.
The number one person of the War Race's younger generation? The name sounded quite frightening, but he was not afraid.
So what if he was the number one person?
Number one person? I'm looking forward to his arrival! Lin Xuan's lips curled into a confident smile.
Kid, just you wait. You're dead meat! The War Race's martial artists left with Zhan Changfeng after saying those harsh words.
The others were discussing. On one hand, they were shocked by Lin Xuan's strength, and on the other hand, they were guessing.
Who was this number one person of the War Race? How strong was he?
Brother Lin, be careful. The War Race has been passed down since ancient times, and their foundation is terrifying. The number one person of their family's younger generation must be terrifying. Gu Santong reminded.
Lin Xuan nodded as well. After that, everyone sat down and chatted, discussing martial arts and Dao.
During this time, the Taixuan Sage was playing the zither. However, his gaze was extremely deep, and he even looked at Lin Xuan from time to time.
No one knew what he was thinking.
At this moment, Jade Lake was very lively, but there was still some time before the real opening.
During this time, various powerful martial artists would come from time to time.
Firstly, they wanted to know about the Nest of 10,000 Dragons.
Secondly, they wanted to participate in the Feast of Peaches. Anyone who came would be given a peach.
Of course, ordinary martial artists would be given a spiritual peach. Only the Saints and Saintesses, as well as those extremely powerful martial artists, would be able to get a real peach.
However, even spiritual peaches were far more valuable than those in the outside world. Eating one would increase the strength of these martial artists.
This was a huge temptation.
In the next few days, Lin Xuan sparred with Ye Wudao and the others from time to time. He also accompanied Shen Jingqiu and Murong Qingcheng.
Of course, he spent more time with Shen Jingqiu because Murong Qingcheng, as the Jade Lake's Saintess, had many things to do. Most of the young martial artists who came were in charge of receiving them.
The people from Demon Emperor Lightning were here!
In the distance, a group of powerful figures landed, immediately attracting the attention of many people. Countless people gathered in front of them.
The people from Demon Emperor Palace are here too?
Why do I feel that there are many real demons among them? They were extremely shocked.
Lin Xuan and Shen Jingqiu also came nearby and looked forward. Lin Xuan was also surprised. They saw a few very powerful figures.
The demonic qi in their bodies was very terrifying.
The one leading the way was still Huo Tiandu. Beside him, Yan Ruyu, who was dressed in snow-white clothes, had also arrived.
Come, follow me. Lin Xuan saw Yan Ruyu and smiled. He was about to go up.
The one-pound Shen Jingqiu pouted. Big Brother Lin Xuan, do you like that demonic woman?
Why, is my little Qiu 'er jealous? Lin Xuan smiled and pinched Shen Jingqiu's nose.
Yes, Shen Jingqiu was angry.
Lin Xuan pinched her little face. Don't worry, Qiu 'er. You will always be the most special in my heart.
Really? Shen Jingqiu was happy. Her eyes narrowed into crescents as she happily followed behind Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan rose into the air and flew forward.
Fairy Yan, we meet again.
Young Master Lin, long time no see. Yan Ruyu also smiled.
This smile stunned all the surrounding martialists.
Huo Tiandu's face was gloomy. He was so angry that he gritted his teeth. Damn, why is this kid here again?
He's really haunting me!
The experts from Demon Emperor Palace behind him also had gloomy expressions. They all stared at Lin Xuan.
Despicable human, don't you dare have any ideas about Fairy Yan!
That's right, get lost.
Lin Xuan, on the other hand, ignored all of these people. His face was as beautiful as jade.
Fairy Yan, there will be a tea party later. I invited Ye Wudao and the other young geniuses to discuss martial arts.
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