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Chapter 4181

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Those elders and experts also snorted coldly.

Even those princesses sneered. This Qin Xianer is really a disgrace. She actually wants to marry a human. What a joke.

She is a disgrace to the Fox Clan. Cold laughter could be heard.

Lin Xuan also came out of seclusion. You want to challenge me? Come at me together.

He immediately let the people outside out.

Boom boom boom

Soon, these people were all sent flying while vomiting blood. They were all terrified.

Lin Xuan snorted coldly. If you want to die, come on.

However, he still underestimated these people. On the second day, a large group of young geniuses came. It was the same on the third day.

This gave him a headache.

Qin Xianer was very happy. How is it, Prince Consort? Now you know the pressure.

Lin Xuan smiled. It's all because of you. I have to think of a good idea.

Let's spread the news that the next challenge will be a life and death battle.

I have to see how crazy these people can be.

As expected, when the news of the life and death battle spread, the world was in an uproar.

Damn it.

This kid is too arrogant!

That's right. How dare he be so arrogant in our territory? Kill him!

These people roared crazily.

However, no one dared to accept the challenge. After all, Lin Xuan had beaten too many people out.

They also knew that he should be a genius. He was able to fight above his level. His strength was extraordinary.

Hmph, what genius? I'll kill him and marry the Saintess.

On this day, a man in a red robe released the news that he wanted to have a life and death battle with Lin Xuan.

It was actually the Red Fox Young Marquis. Exclamations could be heard.

Lin Xuan laughed after hearing it. Someone is courting death.

Qin Xianer frowned. The person who accepted the challenge was called Hong Tu Tian. His identity was not ordinary.

His father was the Red Fox Saint, the younger brother of the Divine Empress.

He was equivalent to the Divine Empress' nephew.

Damn it. Those people want to marry me. Impossible!

Since he was the Divine Empress' nephew, there was no need to hold back.

When the news of the challenge spread, the world was in an uproar.

On this day, an arena was set up outside the Imperial City. People from all over the world came to watch the battle.

After all, marrying a Saintess was an event that would shock the entire world.

They had no choice but to be cautious.

Young warriors from all over the world had set off, and the experts from the Imperial City had also arrived.

Hong Tu Tian also arrived in a grandiose manner. He brought a long saber with him as he stepped onto the arena.

His gaze swept around. Where was that human?

He must be afraid of Little Marquis's reputation. I guess he wouldn't dare to come.

That's right, who does that brat think he is?

How could he be a match for the Young Marquis?

The people around him began to fawn over him. Hong Tu Tian was very satisfied after hearing this.

He raised his head and said, "Forget it, I will wait for him for half a day."

If he didn't show up after half a day, he would automatically forfeit.

In less than half a day, Lin Xuan, Qin Xianer, and the others arrived an hour later.

The two of them stood side by side like immortals descending from the sky, making countless people envious.

Damn it, he actually got together with the Holy Maiden.

Damn it, catch him and kill him. Their eyes turned red.

Hong Tu Tian wore a green veil on his face today, which made him look even more mysterious.

Hong Tu Tian's eyes also turned red after seeing this.

He must win today's match!

Thinking of this, his eyes exploded with an extremely cold murderous intent. You must be that Sword Maniac, come and die.

No hurry, it's a battle of life and death. First, sign the life and death contract, lest the Residence of the Saint act shamelessly.

Lin Xuan took out a scroll.

Do you think I will lose? What a joke! Hong Tu Tian was very confident in himself.

Then, he quickly signed the life and death contract.

Lin Xuan placed the life and death contract above the Nine Heavens.

In the battle of life and death, life and death were up to fate.

This time, the judges were the Elders of the Imperial Family. There were Saint Kings and Saint Empresses respectively.

The two Elders stood in the sky, and with a command, the battle began.

Go to hell, brat! Watch my Berserker Saber Technique.

Hong Tu Tian sneered and unsheathed his long saber. Endless blood colored laws danced between heaven and earth. This saber could kill a peak Minor Saint.

As expected of the Young Marquis, his strength was indeed strong.

That was because, except for a few Minor Saints, no one was a match for the Young Marquis.

Cheers rang out one after another.

In their opinion, Lin Xuan was dead for sure.

Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes. In the next moment, he pulled out a battle sword and slashed forward.

Sky Splitter Sword!

It was also one of the top supernatural powers of Longhu Mountain.

With a slash of the sword, heaven and earth fell apart.

In the void, a large crack spread and directly penetrated Hong Tu Tian's body.

Buzz!

Lin Xuan sheathed his long sword, and Hong Tu Tian's body was torn into pieces.

Clang.

The long saber fell to the ground. Everyone was stunned.

Was he dead?

Killed with a single slash?

Impossible! The experts of the Saint Mansion instantly rushed up and found that Hong Tu Tian's Astral Soul had been destroyed, and there was no way to save him.

Damn it, how dare you attack!

How dare you kill the Young Marquis!

After killing him, many people rushed up in an instant.

The others were also stunned. To be honest, they didn't believe it at all.

One had to know that the saber could kill a peak Minor Saint, but he was still killed in an instant.

What kind of strength did this person have?

At this moment, they looked at Lin Xuan with horror.

Boom!

In the sky, an elder waved his hand, and a ray of light shot down, blocking the people of the Saint Mansion.

Lin Xuan also sneered. What's wrong? Can't afford to lose?

I've already guessed it. The Life and Death Contract is still in the sky. Are you all blind?

Damn it!

You!

The people of the Saint Mansion were so angry that they wanted to vomit blood!

The news spread quickly. When the Red Fox Saint received the news, he immediately rushed over.

Go to hell, kid!

He didn't say anything and directly attacked Lin Xuan.

The elder sent out another saber.

Red Fox Saint, you've crossed the line. The Life and Death Contract is here. Don't be unreasonable.

He was sent by the Saint Ruler, so he naturally had to side with Qin Xianer.

What? Are you trying to deny it? The whole world is watching. How can you deny it?

Lin Xuan sneered.

He had spread the news and invited all the geniuses to come and watch the battle just for this moment.

As expected, the people around him started to discuss.

Although I'm not happy with this human, he's not wrong.

After the Life and Death Contract is signed, it's up to fate. If you're not strong enough, you deserve to be killed.

The Red Fox Saint is too overbearing. Does he only allow his son to win and not allow him to lose?

Hmph, if you're not strong enough, why did you sign the Life and Death Contract?

Discussions broke out one after another.

The Red Fox Saint's face became extremely ferocious. Kid, just you wait.

He roared and left with his people. However, he wouldn't let Lin Xuan go.

The news of Lin Xuan killing Hong Tu Tian in an instant had spread across the world. Countless people were shocked.

At this point, no one dared to provoke him anymore.

After all, unless a Saint Venerable made a move, it would be difficult for anyone to defeat him.

In the end, Lin Xuan also received a spot in the Green Hill Sacrificial Ceremony.

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