The monk pulled out his long sword and bullied himself and went up again.

This long sword is crystal clear, as if crystal is condensed.

If you look closely at this long sword, you can see countless water flowing, some gurgling, some thundering in the river, or some whirlpools surging under the undercurrent.

It seems that this long sword is not a knife, but contains the essence of countless rivers and merges on the blade, so that people can even hear the surging water flowing endlessly.

The monk turned over and went up again, and his true energy was spitting out, and a three-foot-high flame suddenly rolled up from the long sword!

The rootless flame of the bear is like igniting the air.

Qiying is backed by the Weishui River, and this place is a valley, which is easy to condense water vapor. This place is a region with heavy water vapor.

But as soon as the sword ignited, everyone felt that the air became dry.

I opened my mouth and breathed, and the hot air sucked into my throat. I felt dry mouth and tongue dry, and even my lips were covered with skin!

There were even fog rising between the valleys, slowly rising, gathering with the dark clouds that covered dozens of miles of radius, and the dark clouds seemed to become increasingly heavy.

Lin Xuan also felt the amazing flames above his opponent's long sword. When the heat wave hit, he could even smell the burning smell of his eyebrows."

It's really not simple. Those who can make a name for themselves in the fairy world are not a small character..."

Lin Xuan's face finally stopped the calm expression that he had not woken up. He frowned slightly, just because the long knife had cut through the sky and slashed it hard with a red flame tail.

The speed is so fast that it is three points faster than the previous fierce attack. It can be seen that the monk has not done his best in this previous attack!

Lin Xuan was not a person who was waiting to die. He slashed his sword. He dodged it, but immediately felt a stinging pain.

When he looked down, the flames attached to the long sword were still hurting him who had avoided the blade.

"I will be burned by this person even if I dodge this person, which is indeed a bit tricky..." Lin

With a little bit of his feet, the true energy was swallowing and swallowing the flames in front of his chest, which was temporarily considered safe.

It was his thoughts that the monk holding the long sword did not stop. He missed a single attack and immediately attacked again.

However, this monk had such a rich combat experience, and he didn't give Lin Xuan any extra time. The knife was fatal.

"Miss, it's not good. This guy really doesn't seem to be a match. What should I do?"

Lan grabbed the lady's hand, jumped up in a hurry, and kept talking about what to do. Tang

Ni also pursed her lips and couldn't respond because the offensive on the court was too fierce. Even though she stood on the sidelines, she could still feel the pressure Lin Xuan was under.

The flame attached to the monk's sword almost doubled his attack range.

If Lin Xuan cannot avoid the flames, he will be burned by the flames immediately.

If Lin Xuan blindly dodges, it is not a solution, because behind him, there are fewer and fewer places for him to dodge.

If he is forced into a corner by his opponent, wouldn’t he lose?

"Lin Xuan, will you lose..."

Tang Ni bit her lip and looked at Lin Xuan who was dodging in a mess.

Her eyes suddenly lit up, as if she had noticed something.

Lin Xuan kept dodging and was in a mess, but his eyes did not put on his opponent.

In this case, he actually put his mind elsewhere? Tang

Ni took a breath of cold air, no, in the scorching air, she sucked a breath of hot air in her mouth.

What is he looking at...

With Lin Xuan's eyes, Tang Ni looked aside and saw the beautiful figure in the crowd.

Sister? No

Knowing why, Tang Ni felt a little pancreatic.

This guy is obviously in Wuwu and cannot protect himself. He still has time to see his little lover. I really don't know what he is thinking in his head...

Having said that, he was distracted to see Sister Chen, and he still had the energy to avoid the opponent's attack!

In this sense, wouldn’t he be able to deal with the situation on the field be able to do it right?

Tang Ni didn't understand what kind of status Chen Qiqi was in Lin Xuan's heart. Will he keep staring at her in such a tense battle?

Qiqi noticed her gaze and raised her hand happily, smiling brightly on her face, which was so beautiful. Tang

With a complicated mood, Ni nodded and smiled.

Lin Xuan is so embarrassed. Seeing this, at most he will be forced into a corner after another five breaths. If he has no way to deal with it, he may lose this game."

If he loses, it will be expected. However, this guy can actually take the full-strength attack from the second level of the Jindan realm, and I don’t know what method he used…”

The Flame Sword Technique is indeed well-known. This flame can even melt steel. If an ordinary monk touches it a little, it will take a lot of real energy to extinguish it. It is really terrible."

The monks saw Lin Xuan struggling and immediately avoided it, and they felt that this farce was about to end.

Although the people in the audience couldn't understand the cultivation or means between the two, they saw that one of them held a big knife and brought fire to the fire, and the other one could only dodge, and they also knew who was better."

Monks are different. We ordinary people cut people with knives, at most they are sharper. Good guys, they cut people with fire!"

"That person named Lin Xuan is not simple either. He was stabbed by the opponent with a knife for a long time, but he was not injured at all. He is amazing!"

"This knife is good. It can chop wood and make fire. It looks good when it is not caught. So the question is, where can I buy such a practical knife?"

“…”

"No, what is he looking at..."

But someone also noticed Lin Xuan's gaze keenly. His gaze was not wandering in the field, nor even on his opponent.

Zhuang Wenxing frowned, noticed the clues, and looked at Chen Qiqi.

"He is watching Miss Shen?"

Wu Yucheng also followed Lin Xuan's gaze and frowned immediately, with a bit of absurdity in his eyes.

When is Lin Xuan still interested in looking at his woman? Should he say he is brave or he is lustful?

"No, no, Yucheng, he is not looking at Miss Chen!" Zhuang

Wen Xing said lightly, "Is it another person...who is this person?" Wu

When Yu Cheng heard this, he also discovered clues. When he saw the person behind Chen Qiqi, his eyelids twitched: "Song Chenggu? The head of the Shenquan Sect?"

Song Chenggu? He is the one who lost his son a few days ago. He seems to be named Song Fei... Why is Lin Xuan so nervous about this person?" Zhuang

A glimmer flashed in Wen Xing's eyes, as if he had grabbed something, and suddenly, he was stunned for a moment.

"Yucheng, do you still remember that on the first day we came to Yunzhongcheng, who met someone outside the city?" Wu

Yucheng was puzzled and replied: "Of course I met Miss Chen and Lin Xuan in the mountain temple outside the city... Wenxing, what did you think of?"

Lin Xuan was injured, Song Fei was dead, Song Chenggu set his sights on Miss Chen... I'm afraid the truth has come to light, it was Lin Xuan who killed Song Fei!"

"What?!"

Wu Yucheng was startled by this speculation, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was not impossible, "

In this way, Miss Chen must have exposed somewhere and was seen by Song Chenggu, so she was targeted by him."

"Wenxing, look, we should..."

Wu Yucheng pondered for a moment, hesitating whether to help Chen Qiqi. After all, in Zhuang Wenxing's heart, Chen Qiqi still has a certain amount of weight.

But when he looked up at Zhuang Wenxing again, he found that the people around him were gone.

No need to think about it, he looked towards Chen Qiqi and saw his brother.

"Go to die!"

It is difficult for others to notice, but how could the opponent who faces Lin Xuan on the ring not notice Lin Xuan's absent-mindedness?

This made him feel more and more contempt and humiliated. He used all his true energy and slashed it with one knife, swearing to kill Lin Xuan.

He didn't care about the rules of the armed competition.

For the monk, being looked down upon and losing face in such a public eye is even more uncomfortable than killing him.

His roar finally moved Lin Xuan's face.

The monk raised his eyebrows and said, "Hmph, it's too late, go to die!"

Qiqi, please avoid it!"

Unexpectedly, Lin Xuan suddenly stood still, let out a long roar, and the sound waves rippled.

The long sword slashed down and slashed towards Lin Xuan's head.
Chapter completed!