"Get out of here"

He shouted softly, Yan Qingyang wanted to mobilize his strength, but he was still one step late.

The magic sword pierced his defensive inner armor, pierced into his body, and penetrated through it.

puff

Blood splattered and drifted away in the sky.

Yan Qingyang's body trembled and was nailed to the air.

"I want you to die"

Yan Qingyang was angry. The person he originally regarded as an ant actually injured him. This is unforgivable.

The breath in his body exploded, and he wanted to take action with all his might.

But the next moment, he was stunned and his body trembled even more uneasy.

In his body, two red and black auras kept flowing, destroying his body.

The black sword energy was extremely strange, and it was absorbing his spiritual power frantically, as if it was a bottomless pit.

The red sword energy was violent and destroyed his body meridians.

In an instant, Yan Qingyang suffered an unimaginable severe blow.

"ah"

He roared miserably, very frightened.

"Boy, you are despicable and you actually attacked" Yan Qingyang roared, "Let me go, we will have a dignified battle."

"You're sick in your brain?" Lin Xuan sneered, "Surprising you"

"Everyone has seen it. You took action first. I am just a passive defense. How can I say sneak attack?"

"As for injury, it only means you are incompetent"

Then, his palm shook, and the magic sword suddenly shone brightly, and a more terrifying aura burst out.

Yan Qingyang's face changed again and she roared in pain.

The people from the Dao Ling Society were stunned. They came to their senses and shouted "Let Young Master Yang"

"Boy, if you dare to touch Young Master Yang, you will die."

A group of people were furious and rushed forward.

"snort"

Dongfang Xiong snorted coldly, and rushed out with the people from Longjian Pavilion. The two sides confronted each other, and the atmosphere was very tense.

"I want to do it unless you don't want his life."

Lin Xuan sneered, waved his arm, and nailed Yan Qingyang to the ground with the magic sword.

"Ah I'm going to kill you"

Yan Qingyang was crazy, he had only enough strength, but he could not display it at all.

The dead sword energy and killing sword energy in his body made him in a state of madness.

Moreover, the terrifying attack power of the Great Dragon Sword Soul was unable to be eliminated in a short period of time.

"Boy, I can't spare you"

"So far, I'm still so arrogant," Lin Xuan smiled, "You really don't repent."

He sneered, then stepped on Yan Qingyang's body. "Lin Xuan, I want you to die."

Yan Qingyang was crazy. He had never suffered such insults.

"snort"

Lin Xuan snorted coldly and activated the Silence Sword, and a terrifying power of death filled his body, quickly taking away the spiritual power in Yan Qingyang's body.

In the end, Yan Qingyang felt that his blood was about to be lost.

He was finally scared.

"Stop, I admit defeat and let me go," Yan Qingyang roared.

"I admit defeat and let you go." Lin Xuan sneered disdainfully, "You are really the eldest young master. Do you think we are playing games?"

"Is this a matter of giving up? Can you solve it?"

"You, what do you want?" Yan Qingyang said gritting his teeth.

"How is it?" Lin Xuan said in a deep voice, "You brought someone to kill me, but now you can't beat me, you want to beg for mercy, and you want to beg for peace."

"Where is such a cheap thing in the world?"

"If I were trampled under your feet today, would you let me go?"

Lin Xuan's words were written in every word, and they stabbed everyone's hearts like a sharp sword.

Indeed, according to Yan Qingyang's arrogant attitude, if Lin Xuan fell, he might end up even worse.

Feeling the loss of vitality in the body worse and worse, Yan Qingyang was frightened. These are his origins.

He said in a low voice, "Lin Xuan, I think there are some misunderstandings between us."

"There is no conflict between us. I don't like you, just because of a woman."

"Now, I don't want it, I'll give it to you."

Upon hearing this, Lin Xuan's smile became stronger.

"First, you are not qualified to let the matter about Qingcheng"

"Second, you are not qualified to give in front of me."

Murong Qingcheng also came over with a cold expression, "If it weren't for the college, I could have let you die thousands of times with this sentence alone."

The goddess was angry and her voice was not loud, but it was filled with a chill, which made the hearts of the people around her tremble.

Indeed, I won’t talk about anything else, but Yan Qingyang can’t even catch up with the other party in terms of identity.

Who is Murong Qingcheng, who is the little princess of the King's family, has a respectable status, and there is no one in the entire Big 6 who can compete with him.

Yan Qingyang is just an ordinary genius. Although his family has some power, it is not enough to see it in front of the Murong family.

Yan Qingyang also knew that he had said the wrong thing. He regretted it to death, and his hatred for Lin Xuan became even stronger.

In his opinion, it was entirely because of Lin Xuan that he could not get Murong Qingcheng's favor.

The funny thing is that he never wanted to be worthy of the other party with his identity and strength.

"Forget it, there is no need to talk nonsense with such a waste." Lin Xuan shook his head, not intending to waste time.

"Take your Xuanzun Jian and get out with your people."

Hearing this, the people of the Dao Linghui trembled, while Yan Qingyang roared wildly, "What, Xuanzunjian"

"impossible"

He was so angry that Xuan Zunjian would not hand over even if he died.

If other things are gone, they can be taken back, but once this Xuanzun Jian is lost, it will be very difficult to retake them back.

You should know that Xuanzunjian not only represents identity, but also has other wonderful uses.

Taking Xuanzun Jian is equivalent to carrying a small spiritual gathering array.

The effect of this spirit gathering array is closely related to the ranking.

For example, this one in Lin Xuan’s hand ranks 75, which is equivalent to the effect of the third level of the spirit gathering array.

The Yan Qingyang's one is equivalent to the effect of the fifth level of the Spirit Gathering Tower.

Although there are only two levels of difference, the gap is very large.

If you really want to calculate it, Yan Qingyang's one is more than twice as effective as Lin Xuan.

This is also why people on Xuanzun List practice very quickly and are difficult to defeat.

Originally, those people were geniuses, and with the powerful cultivation effect of Xuanzunjian, it was impossible to become weaker.

Therefore, Xuan Zunjian is the foundation of Yan Qingyang's powerful and superior to everyone.

How could he hand over such a thing?

"It seems that the lesson I have taught you is not enough"

Lin Xuan snorted coldly, and then his sword energy became fierce again, and a blood-colored killing aura filled with it, just like the arrival of the god of killing in hell, extremely terrifying.

Yan Qingyang was threatened by life, and Xuan Zunjian was automatically revealed.

"Finished." Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"If you dare to take it, my elder brother will not let you go," Yan Qingyang threatened sternly.

"It doesn't work if your elder brother and your uncle come." Lin Xuan sneered, unmoved.

He poked his palm out and grabbed Xuan Zunjian.

"He is right, you'd better not touch his Xuanhuo Mirror, otherwise no one in Xianwu Academy can have you."

Suddenly, a cold voice came.
Chapter completed!