Lin Xuan looked at them and said coldly, "I advise you not to do this."
"Why? Are you afraid?" The Phoenix Race snorted.
Lin Xuan sneered. "I'm afraid you'll go to hell."
The surrounding people exclaimed. "This brat is too arrogant."
The Phoenix Race was enraged. "Brat, do you know what you're saying?
Do you know where you are? " "Our Great Emperor Clan isn't something you can challenge."
However, Lin Xuan sat down beside Murong Qingcheng.
Seeing this, the Heavenly Roc Race was enraged.
"Brat, don't you understand?" "Try and see if my treasured blade is sharp."
Similarly, experts from the Thunder Clan also walked out.
Even the Phoenix Race sent out their experts.
Three experts walked out and stared at Lin Xuan. Their eyes emitted a terrifying radiance.
When the surrounding people saw this scene, they shook their heads and sighed. They felt that Lin Xuan was dead meat.
"Are you sure you want to fight? Since that's the case, I'll do as you wish."
Lin Xuan stood up. He first looked at the man from the Thunder Clan. His eyes emitted a terrifying radiance.
The man's soul screamed as if it was being torn apart. Blood flowed out of his seven orifices as he knelt on the ground.
"What's going on?" The surrounding people were stunned.
"It's an eye technique!" Someone shouted.
The Thunder Clan was shocked. "Damn it, does this brat really dare to fight?"
One had to know that this was the Phoenix Race. Where did he get his courage from?
"Damn brat, how dare you injure my soul!"
The expert from the Thunder Clan shouted angrily.
He turned into a bolt of lightning and charged over.
However, he was sent flying by Lin Xuan's sword. His body was split into two.
Lin Xuan said coldly. "Do you think an ant like you has the right to fight with me?"
Then, Lin Xuan turned around and looked at the Heavenly Roc Race.
His eyes emitted a terrifying radiance.
The surrounding people were shocked. "This brat is too strong."
Murong Qingcheng shook her head and sighed. Lin Xuan had already been crowned king. How could these people challenge him?
The people of the Tian Peng Race also had gloomy expressions.
Xuan said, "Didn't you want to test the sharpness of the sword?" Make your move.
After saying that, he punched out. The Six Paths Fist was indomitable.
The man from the Tian Peng Race shouted angrily. With a wave of his hand, a battle saber appeared and slashed forward.
He wanted to shatter his opponent's fist.
Clang! An earth-shattering sound rang out.
This kid is too arrogant. That battle blade is clearly an extremely terrifying Sacred Artefact.
My guess is that his fist will be split in half.
That's for sure. He's probably a soul expert, and he's good at catching people off guard.
However, it would be an idiot to try to compete with his physique.
These people sneered.
However, they were soon stunned.
The treasured saber in front of him was blasted into two halves, while Lin Xuan's fist was unscathed.
Impossible? The experts of the Tian Peng Race roared in fear.
Especially the expert who attacked, he was even more dumbfounded.
This battle saber was meticulously refined by him, and it was extremely terrifying.
Even the Great Sage wouldn't be able to shatter it.
But now, it was broken by a single punch from the other party. How terrifying was his strength?
Lin Xuan said coldly, "It seems that your battle saber isn't that great."
"I wonder how strong you are."
As he spoke, the Six Paths Fist struck out again.
The people of the Tian Peng Race were terrified. That person shouted angrily, "Tian Peng Seal!"
He formed a seal with his palms, forming a huge seal that pressed down.
It collided with the Six Paths Fist.
As if struck by lightning, he flew backward, and cracks appeared on his body.
With a boom, he turned into a bloody mist.
His soul wanted to escape, but it was slapped to the ground by Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan stepped on the other party's soul with one foot and said coldly, "Ant, who gave you the courage to challenge me?"
That person cried out miserably.
The people of the Tian Peng Race roared crazily, "Damn brat, you dare?"
Lin Xuan snorted and crushed the body that the other party had just reformed.
He said, "Why wouldn't I dare?"
The people of the Phoenix Race were furious. The eyes of the man from the Phoenix Race were filled with cold killing intent.
He said coldly, "Stop immediately and apologize."
Lin Xuan looked at him and said coldly, "Who do you think you are?" "How dare you order me around?"
"Previously, I didn't attack you because I gave Qingcheng face."
"Now, if you attack me, I can guarantee that you will end up like them."
"You!"
That man was so angry that his body trembled. The people of the Phoenix Race were also gnashing their teeth.
However, they were really frightened by Lin Xuan, and no one attacked for a while.
On the other hand, the people of the Tian Peng Race were angry. They all looked at Flawless Baili.
Flawless Baili's face was gloomy, but he had no intention of attacking.
His opponent was only the Crown Prince, and this person in front of him was not qualified.
"Old servant, save me."
The injured prodigy roared crazily.
An old man walked out of the void and slapped toward Lin Xuan.
"You dare to attack my Young Master?" "Go to hell!"
His palm turned into a sharp claw that tore heaven and earth apart.
Therefore, this claw could even tear apart a dragon, let alone a human.
Countless people were shocked. Was an expert of the older generation going to attack?
Lin Xuan snorted coldly.
He roared and slashed out with his sword. It turned into the shadow of a dragon and rushed forward.
"Tian Peng Slaying Dragon, let's see if you have the ability to do so."
This sword split heaven and earth, and the old man's sharp claw was shattered.
He was also split in half.
Sacred blood floated between heaven and earth.
The surrounding people were shocked. What a terrifying sword energy.
Why did this guy have the aura of the Dao of Dragons? Could it be that he was a member of the Dragons?
Even the people of the Phoenix Race were stunned.
If Lin Xuan was a member of the Dragons, then the situation was different.
The people of the Heavenly Roc Race had ugly expressions. They had a grudge with the Dragons.
The Heavenly Roc Race was only so-so. None of them could fight.
As soon as these words were spoken, the people of the Heavenly Roc Race could not hold it in anymore. Even Baili Wuque's eyes burst out with a cold light.
He stood up.
At this moment. The Elders of the Phoenix Race walked over.
The battle here naturally alarmed them. After they came over, they said,
Everyone, think about tomorrow. Today is not the time.
Lin Xuan shrugged. He did not care when the battle would start.
Baili Wuque stared at Lin Xuan for a long time before retracting his gaze.
I'll let you live for another day.
This banquet ended early. When Lin Xuan left, the surrounding people were terrified.
No one dared to underestimate him anymore.
Although it was just a simple exchange, the strength Lin Xuan displayed showed that he was a top-notch expert.
They also knew that Murong Qingcheng would not choose an ant for no reason.
Yiyi and the others were shocked. Fortunately, they had left early.
Otherwise, they would have been unlucky as well.
The people of the Phoenix Race were shocked.
Many people studied that battle and discovered that Lin Xuan had a powerful soul, a terrifying physique, terrifying strength, and sharp sword energy.
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