Chapter 580: 1-strike enemy

This is a warrior in the late psychic realm, holding a double knife and sneer. : /
"The game started," said the old man in the red robe.
The young warrior laughed, waving his sword in his hands, forming a glamorous sword, sweeping around.
This blow was enough to split the mountains and rivers to the extreme.
However, as soon as this knife was flying halfway, it burst into pieces.
Then, the sword-killers fluttered and flew out.
"What? It's impossible!"
The two-knife warrior landed on the ground, his body twitching constantly.
On him, countless golden arcs beating, releasing the power of horrific thunder and lightning, causing his body to quiver quickly.
All the people below stayed like stone statues.
The whole Douwu field is quiet and terrible.
After a long time, all the people came back and looked at the cool air in front of them.
Most of them didn't even see Lin Xuan's movements just now.
"Who is this kid? It's so powerful!"
"One trick actually knocked out the warriors in the late psychic realm. This is a leapfrog challenge."
The crowd was shocked, and it seemed that the boy was far more powerful than they thought.
Even the red robe referee was very surprised. He looked at Lin Xuan more, and then Shen Sheng said: "The challenger wins, the challenge continues."
As soon as the sound came out, many people called.
Because in the first game just now, they all lost Lin Xuan, but I didn't expect it would be the result.
"Damn, my spirit stone!"
"No, I have to see this time before I can place a bet!" Many people regretted and became cautious.
In the VIP seat, Heimushan looked at Lin Xuan on the stage, his face became extremely ugly.
Challenges continue. Said the red robe referee.
The crowd below was sensational, and soon the warrior stepped onto the ring again.
"Boy, I'll fight you!"
It was a young man who played, although it was not handsome, but with a hint of cold and arrogance.
This man is also a warrior in the late psychic realm, but the breath on his body is more severe, and he is three points stronger than the previous warrior.
"Iron Chain Yokoe!"
The young man shook his hands, condensing a speargun. Carrying endless violent poses.
The gun is like a river, and it's gushing, tearing the void.
Lin Xuan was shaking like a duckweed, and shuttled among countless guns.
Suddenly, he reached out his palm and waved continuously.
Above the palm of the wind, the golden arc beats, forming a huge thunder-pointed palm of light, up to ten feet high, pushing towards the square.
The thunder exploded, instantly out of control, and the thunder and lightning danced wildly.
This golden thunderbolt palm was too violent, and the palm of the sky was smashed with one palm, and then blasted at the other with a more violent attitude.
The young man was dodging at a rapid speed, his body was retreating, the huge thunderbolt was shining, the thunderbolt was beating, the golden snake was dancing wildly.
In the end, the young man was hit by the golden thunderbolt, flew backwards, and landed on the ring.
Another move to defeat the enemy.
Everyone exclaimed and couldn't believe it.
The warriors who went up this time were much stronger than before, but still could not escape the fate of defeating the North.
Looking back at Lin Xuan, the palm seemed very calm and didn't take much effort.
"What exactly is this guy? What a terrifying power!"
"Oh my God, wouldn't he be a genius warrior from outside the territory?"
"It is possible that he must be overpowered next time."
Although Lin Xuan did not show overwhelming fury, the cleanliness of defeating the enemy still shocked everyone ...
"The challenger wins, the challenge continues." The red robe referee took a deep breath and said loudly.
"In the middle of psychic realm, I was able to defeat the warriors in the late psychic realm with one stroke. I want to come close to the peak of psychic realm."
"It's funny, let me meet you!"
A young man in white walked out.
The young man's eyes were sharp and his speed was like electricity. He left an afterimage on the spot and quickly came to the ring.
"It's Lu Yun, he even shot!"
"Liu Yun, who was repaired in the later period of psychic realm, but has the strength comparable to the peak of psychic realm, and is indeed a terrible opponent."
"Yeah, especially his Blood Demon Eight Swords, it's totally a life-threatening play. Generally, the psychic peak warriors don't dare to take it."
"It looks like this boy who is going to call Lin Xuan is going to be unlucky."
"It's possible that Lu Yun took the shot and wanted to come and be able to snipe that boy."
"Well, you blame him for being too brazen. The first two games have beaten the enemy, and I am afraid many people will not see it."
"Oops, bet quickly, this time the odds are high."
Everyone argued that with Lu Yun's shot, they did not like Lin Xuan at all.
"Boy, you are arrogant." Lu Yun sneered, "I will tell you, this is not a place where you can arbitrarily!"
Then he drew a long knife with a bleeding color and quickly split it.
The cloud was extremely decisive and did not mean anything.
The blood-colored sword is violently stirred, and it is square and square, just like the same blood-colored practice, flying in the air.
"Blood Goblin!"
In an instant, eight huge rays split out, countless blood mists filled, and the entire space was stained with blood red.
The daomang is like a horse training, staggered in the air, eight huge daomang tear the void, condensed together, forming a light of blood, covering Lin Xuan.
"It's the Blood Goblin!"
"As soon as Lu Yun comes up, he will perform a peerless study, I'm afraid that kid is going to be over!"
"Yeah, I think Lu Yun also wants to defeat the other party, and humiliate the other party."
The crowd below was amazed, the Blood Goblin eight swords were too stunning, and the eight blood rays were like the dragon that tore the sky.
Lin Xuan didn't mean to dodge on the spot. He raised his right hand, the golden thunder on his arm jumped, and quickly interweaved to form a ten-foot-long golden chainsaw.
Then, it crashed down.
Lin Xuan has long understood the artistic conception of Lei, and this time with his realization, the artistic conception of Lei has also deepened.
Therefore, this move can be described as extremely violent and extreme, fully showing the momentum of the power of thunder and lightning.
The golden chainsaw fell, and everything in front of it was cut open mercilessly, and eight swordsmans burst into pieces.
Lu Yun's face turned pale ~ EbookFREE.me ~ He felt an unprecedented coercion, his whole body creaked, as if it would crack at any time.
The next moment, his body trembled. If he was struck by lightning, he felt a scorching body and flew out.
One move, Lu Yun lost!
There was an uproar, and many people rubbed their eyes wildly. They didn't believe everything that happened.
"It's impossible, Lu Yun was defeated, and he was blown out by one stroke."
You know, Lu Yun is comparable to the warrior at the peak of psychic realm!
However, at this moment, he lost a move in the hands of Lin Xuan. Doesn't it mean that Lin Xuan's strength is already comparable to the real psychic peak?
If this is true, it would be terrible.
Lin Xuan is only a warrior in the middle period of psychic realm, but his strength is equivalent to the peak of psychic realm, which has crossed two small realms.
Even if it was a powerful Xiahe before, it just crossed a realm.