Chapter 1451: you lose!

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"This is the first move, let me die!"
Ahead, Duan Yu Lengheng, carrying an extremely bright light and forty-nine gold swords, blasted forward quickly.
Lin Xuan was motionless, his eyes were cold, as if he was killing a god, and he had no intention of shooting.
"What? No action? What is he doing?"
"Hmm! This surname Lin must be frightened!"
Sure enough, he is a waste. He must have killed Ling Fenggong by despicable means before.
Now before the audience, he is not Duan Yu's opponent at all!
"Go up, kill him, kill this kid!" The disciples of Duanjia growled wildly.
Seeing this scene, Duan Yu's mouth also appeared a sneer.
"Well, it really is a waste!"
As he had guessed, the other party didn't really learn anything.
Thinking of this, he was even more proud, and the power in his hand soared again by three points, turning into a golden dragon, and quickly blasting forward.
However, facing such a terrifying fist and forty-nine golden swords, Lin Xuan only slightly extended his palm and grabbed it forward.
"Look, he's shot!"
"What? He wants to grab the golden sword with his bare hands?"
"Oh my God, what is he doing? Crazy!"
"It's over, the kid must be crazy, even dare to look at Qiankun Quan, doesn't he know the power of Qiankun Quan?"
At this moment, everyone exclaimed.
Many people shook their heads and sighed, thinking that Lin Xuan was too blind.
Among them, Anle and Tayue were both frowning, and Kirin was sneer: "It really is a waste."
When Duan Yu saw the other side grabbed his fist with his bare hands, there was a touch of irony in the corner of his mouth.
"It's a fool. My Qiankun circle is horrible, and my body is not weaker than that of martial arts. How dare you grab it by hand?"
"Today, I will smash your palm!"
Peng!
The next moment, a low sound came from the front, as if a thunderous thunder blasted, shaking everyone.
However, the anticipated shocking explosion did not occur.
There was no blood, no screams, there seemed to be a low voice, and then nothing was left.
"what happened?"
The people were puzzled, they stretched their necks and looked forward.
Then they opened their mouths as if they were seeing a ghost.
Because in the front, Lin Xuan is still motionless, standing against his shoulders.
At this moment, a palm was stretched out, and the golden fist was firmly grasped. The forty-nine sharp swords around it were imitation, and the Buddha was nailed into the void, and it could not be cut off at all.
"Caught? How is this possible!"
The crowd widened their eyes and even rubbed their eyes, they couldn't believe it.
Duan Yu was also horrified and had a blank brain. He didn't believe it, how could the other party seize his Qian Kunquan?
"No, that's impossible! This is not true!"
"Damn, how did you do that?"
He roared madly and wanted to withdraw his fist, but found that the palm of his opponent was like a cage, holding his fist firmly, he could not shake the slightest.
Lin Xuan's eyes were cold, like the sword of God, staring at Duan Yu, and he said coldly, "The first move."
"what?"
Duan Yu was stunned, and everyone was stunned. They could not have imagined that Lin Xuan was looking for tricks. Did he really want to rescue the elders of the War God Palace?
However, before everyone responded, Duan Yu screamed in front.
Because Lin Xuan shook the palm of his hand, the forty-nine golden swords surrounding him suddenly broke into two halves.
As if cut by a magic weapon, broken into pieces and dropped to the ground.
Not only that, Duan Yu's entire arm was broken, exposing Sensen's bones.
The miserable voice sounded, and Duan Yu's entire face instantly became extremely distorted, and horrible sweat ran down his face.
However, this is not over yet. At the next moment, Lin Xuan raised his foot and kicked the opponent's stomach, and immediately let him kneel on the ground and vomit blood.
"Second move!"
Lin Xuan still spoke indifferently, and everyone had a blank brain and was stuck in place.
what's the situation? what is happening?
Two tricks, just two tricks! Duan Yu, who was extremely powerful, was defeated!
Two tricks, but that's Duan Yu!
It is Tianjiao who is about to become the son of Tianwu, and his strength is extremely powerful. How could he be so easily defeated?
this moment. Everyone doesn't believe it.
"Impossible, wouldn't it be illusion?"
"Damn, why is Lin Xuan so powerful?"
"Are you really defeated?"
Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe it.
At this moment, the three sons, Anle, Tayue, and Lingfeng, were not calm. They suddenly stood up, staring at the sounds in front of them, their eyes sharp.
You know, Duan Yu, who is about to become the son of Tianwu, is not much weaker than them.
Even if they do, I'm afraid they can't win each other between the 20 moves.
But now, the opponent has lost two moves!
how can that be? Doesn't this mean that Lin Xuan is stronger than them?
"Impossible, this is impossible! I don't believe it!"
Kirin shook his head frantically: "Damn, this kid must have performed some secret method, or took some elixir!"
"Otherwise, it cannot be so powerful!"
He was really shocked. Before that, he didn't even bother, thinking that Lin Xuan couldn't beat Duan Yu at all.
But now, in just two strokes, Duan Yu knelt and broke an arm.
This scene was really shocked, as if it was a thunder, it directly bombarded him!
The Duan family was even more horrified. Even Wu Zun and the Duan family ancestors were stunned.
Because of Duan Yu's strength, they knew it.
Absolutely not worse than Anle son and so on, so they have the confidence to push Duan Yu as the new Tianwu son.
This time, Duan Yu and Lin Xuan competed with their consent.
Because they want to borrow this game to correct Duan Yuming's name!
But where do you know this change will happen!
For a moment, all the people in the valley were here.
In the center of the valley, Duan Yu knelt on the ground, vomiting blood in a big mouth, terrified in her heart, and her brain was extremely blank.
He couldn't figure out why the other party was so powerful, which was completely beyond his expectations.
"Impossible! This is impossible!"
He didn't believe it, because in his expectation, it was Lin Xuan who knelt down to beg for mercy!
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He shouted frantically, his gold armor flashed, powerful power burst out, and he wanted to fight back.
But the next moment, it was a long foot.
Peng!
A low voice sounded in the valley. Lin Xuan raised his foot and stepped Duan Yu's head directly into the soil.
"Third move, you lost."
The cold voice sounded, Lin Xuan exuded a terrible breath, like an abyss behemoth, to devour people.
From beginning to end, he did not show any dazzling martial arts, nor did he emit any bright light.
Even his steps were standing still.
But even so, he still easily defeated Duan Yu, and even now, trampled the opponent's head into the ground.