Chapter 13: Sword Technique Demon-Subduing Douluo!

Author: Blue Silver Wrapping

Chapter 13: Sword Technique Demon-Subduing Douluo!

"Zhao Ke is a man with the Hu Ying, Wu Gou is a frosty snow. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, and it is as cool as a meteor. Kill one person in ten steps, without leaving a thousand miles away. After the matter, I brush my clothes and hide my name."

Feeling the sudden explanation of sword techniques in his mind, as well as the sword moves that were swinging, leaping, straight stab, or counter-arranged sword moves, Lin Xuan felt that his mind seemed to be touched by something.

His talent in combat is excellent, which can be seen from the fact that he was able to learn the stick method of the Demon Subduing Douluo and improve his sword moves just now.

At this time, under the exquisite sword moves of the Sword Immortal Sword Technique in "The Legend of the Gods", he felt as if a door was opened in his mind.

"The sword technique is like water, and water has no normal shape. It is free and extremely meaningful, and it comes with the heart."

At this time, Lin Xuan held the Wufeng Sword in his hand and stood opposite the Demon Subduing Douluo again. Feeling that Lin Xuan seemed to have realized something in this battle, Demon Subduing Douluo did not make any move at this time, but silently waited for Lin Xuan to launch an attack first.

Now, less than one-fifth of the time for a stick of incense is left. But whether it is Bibidong or the Lion Douluo, Qianjun Douluo knew in his heart that even if it was just a breathing time, Douluo of Demons was enough to defeat Lin Xuan. This is the double gap between experience and strength, and nothing can be made up for, and can only be filled with time.

That's right, even Bibidong didn't think Lin Xuan could beat Douluo in the Demons. She took the initiative to propose this bet, so she naturally had other plans.

In the Hall of War Spirits, Pope Bibidong's true cultivation has always been hidden very deeply. In addition, she is a woman, which makes people feel a little contemptuous.

So even the lion Douluo and Qianjun Douluo standing next to him did not expect that Bibidong's cultivation was level 97, which was not weaker than any of them.

And Bibi Dong has a bigger secret, that is, the inheritance of the Rakshasa god.

With the identity of the inheritor of the gods, Bibidong can summon the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, the artifact of the Rakshasa God, and can also use some Rakshasa divine power to a certain extent.

And she also wanted to use her own Killing God Realm to activate the power of the Rakshasa divine power to interfere with the Demon Subduing Douluo, so that Lin Xuan could last for a stick of incense.

Of course, it was only a stick of incense that Lin Xuan would never be able to win. At least in the hearts of everyone in the venue, they all thought so.

[The sword technique of "Xia Ke Xing" has a self-presentation opportunity once, will it be used immediately? Yes/No.]

Lin Xuan was carefully exploring the sword technique of "The Legend of the Knights" in his mind, but a line of questions and two options suddenly appeared in his consciousness.

"Self-demonstration?" Lin Xuan thought to himself. "What is this?"

[Your Martial Soul Wufeng Sword is considered to have too poor understanding, so you choose to demonstrate your sword technique yourself and fight with the people in front of you with the sword technique of "Xia Ke Xing" to deepen your impression. Whether you choose to use your own demonstration, yes/no.]

"I understand, this is the AI ​​generation fight, right? If you can't open it, what are you waiting for? Yes!" Lin Xuan said loudly in his heart.

Just as the word "yes" was out, Lin Xuan felt that he had lost control of his body. His originally flickering eyes turned into dead silence, like a robot, mechanical and cold.

His legs were slightly separated, his standing posture was neither too small, and his sword in his hand pointed to the ground diagonally. Lin Xuan nodded to the Demon-Subduing Douluo in front of him and said coldly: "Please!"

Douluo, the Demon Subduing Douluo, was a little stunned. He also felt the changes in Lin Xuan at this time, but he didn't know where the changes started.

Although the starting move that Lin Xuan had made at this time seemed a little relaxed, there were endless changes in the eyes of the Demon-Surrendering Douluo, which surprised him.

Like Lin Xuan just now, he couldn't find any flaws that could attack for a moment.

Seeing that the Demon Subduing Douluo did not launch an attack, Lin Xuan took the lead. The sword light of the Wufeng Sword in his hand flashed, and his body had already arrived in front of the Demon Subduing Douluo, and the tip of the sword pierced the Demon Subduing Douluo's heart.

"So fast!" Douluo, the demon-subduing Douluo was shocked and met Lin Xuan's Wufeng Sword in his hand, trying to use the bullet stick to shake Lin Xuan back again.

However, this time, the Wufeng sword in Lin Xuan's hand was gently rounded, and the sword force was like gurgling waves, removing the power of the Demon-Surrendering Douluo's move.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Xuan bullied his body, and the sword was like a meteor outside the sky, slashing towards Douluo's waist.

"Good boy, it's so weird!"

The Demon Subduing Douluo screamed strangely at this time, and an iron bridge avoided Lin Xuan's sword. However, this sword that was almost touching his nose also made the Demon Subduing Douluo sweat in a cold sweat and a chill behind him.

Bibidong's eyes were filled with blood, and endless murderous aura was forcibly suppressed in his body to prevent being noticed by the lion Douluo and Qianjun Douluo beside him.

She was already ready to intervene in the Demon-Suppressing Douluo and delay time for Lin Xuan. However, what happened in the field undoubtedly surprised her. The Rakshasa divine power that had already condensed with all her strength could hardly be controlled.

Even if she knew that Lin Xuan had excellent talent, she never expected that he could do this.

"Lin Xuan, such talent must be used by me!" Bibidong said again in his heart.

Hu Liena, who was standing next to Bibidong, also covered her red lips lightly, and a surprised look appeared in her eyes. She didn't expect that Lin Xuan would almost make the Demon-Subduing Douluo suffer a great loss with just one move. This was simply incredible.

"He underestimated the enemy." Qianjun Douluo looked at his stupid Ou Doudou helplessly, and his nose almost turned crooked. "Just just now, he was about to have a big eye. If he was really defeated by a thirteen-year-old soul master because of underestimating the enemy, I would have to use family methods to discipline this uncontrollable thing instead of my father!"

The Lion Douluo held his forehead a little funny, yes, Douluo did underestimate the enemy, otherwise he would not have used a bullet stick with such obvious intentions to fight Lin Xuan twice in a row.

But you should know that the difference between the Demon Subduing Douluo and Lin Xuan in terms of cultivation and combat experience is a natural difference. Not to mention him, even if he fights against Lin Xuan, he probably won’t underestimate the enemy.

On the contrary, Lin Xuan, both the starting style of his sword technique and the sword moves that followed him, seemed to be ordinary and simple, but there was no flaw.

He put the long sword in his hand in the right place at the most right time, and so stretched naturally, and every sword seemed to be destined to appear there.

"Good boy, I underestimate you, but this time, I won't give you such a good opportunity."

The old Douluo, the old face of the demon subduing Douluo, turned into a red dragon stick in his hand, instantly transforming into many stick shadows, like a huge golden prison, trapping Lin Xuan in it.

The wind is pressing, and the shadows of the stick are unblocked by wind and rain. From time to time, they make sounds of metal and iron attacks with Lin Xuan's Wufeng Sword.

"The boy who subdued the demon finally used some real skills." Qianjun Douluo nodded with relief. But after a moment, he felt as if he had swallowed a whole egg and was choked, and his eyes almost popped out.

"Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Gou Shuang Xueming!"

The two soul rings of Wufeng Sword did not move at all, but a dazzling white light suddenly radiated from the sword body.

After being flashed by this strong light, Douluo of Demons could not help but want to close his eyes. However, the fighting intuition that had been tempered for more than a hundred years forcibly suppressed his impulse. Even though his eyes were red and tears were flowing, Douluo of Demons still opened his eyes and tried to find Lin Xuan's figure disappearing in the white strong light.

"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, as cool as a meteor!"

With the sword in one body and sword, a sharp sword energy actually emerged from Lin Xuan's feet. Under the influence of the sword energy, Lin Xuan's figure flashed behind the Demon Subduing Douluo at an incredible speed, and stabbed the back position of the Demon Subduing Douluo with a sword.

The sound of the sword blade breaking through the air came, and Douluo, the Demon-Surrendering Douluo quickly turned around, and tried to hold the Wufeng Sword that was stabbing at him. However, Lin Xuan's figure flashed again, and the Wufeng Sword in his hand slashed towards Douluo's neck again.

With one sword after another, the sword force was like the water of the Mianjiang River, without any interruption. Lin Xuan, who had already taken the lead, did not give Douluo a chance to subdue the Demon Subdue the Demon Subdue the Demon Subdue the Demon Subdue the Demon Subdue the Demon Subdue the Demon Subdue the Demon Subdue the Demon Subdue the Demon Subdue the Demon Subdue the Demon Subdue the Demon Subdue the Demon Subdue the Demon Subdue the Demon Subdue the Demon Subdue the Demon Subdue the Demon Subdue the Demon Subdue the Demon Subdue the Demon Subdue the Demon.

Off the field, both the Lion Douluo, Qianjun Douluo, Bibidong and Hu Liena were stunned. No matter how they imagined it, they could not guess that this battle would end like this.

Taking a deep breath, Bibidong's full strength slowly dissipated. She stretched out her slender jade hand, pointed at the sandalwood that had already burned to ashes and said.

"Lin Xuan, win!"

(End of this chapter)
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