Chapter 672

Qiao Shang and more than 50 inner disciples were so shocked that they couldn't believe it.

But the next moment.

Shhhhhhhh...

Countless sharp piercing sounds sounded, but they didn't have time to think too much.

Then they saw those gray sword glows that Lin Xuan cut out, descending towards them.

"Be careful!"

Sun Liang's face remained unchanged, and he shouted loudly.

But it was too late.

Even the torrent of attack before did not consume a single bit.

You can see its power.

Puff puff puff...

Immediately, the sound of blood splattering continued to resound.

The gray sword light pierced through, and more than a dozen of the disciples hadn't reacted yet.

It was pierced.

The terrifying power contained in the gray sword light permeated the air, instantly annihilating all their vitality.

Turned them into corpses and died on the spot.

"not good!"

"It's dangerous!"

"Damn it, how dare Lin Xuan?!"

"Back! Run away!"

"..."

The rest of the disciples all turned pale with fright, terrified, and fled in all directions in a panic.

Many people begged Lin Xuan for mercy.

But Lin Xuan looked indifferent and unmoved.

Still controlling many gray sword glows, he slashed towards the rest of the disciples.

Since these disciples dared to attack him, they had bad intentions.

He certainly won't hold back.

Otherwise, other warriors thought he was a good friend.

Puff puff.....

In an instant, dozens of inner disciples were killed by Lin Xuan on the spot.

In the face of a huge gap in strength.

Even though the cultivation base of these inner disciples is several levels higher than Lin Xuan's.

But in Lin Xuan, like an ant, he has no power to resist.

Everyone around looked at this scene with trembling expressions, speechless.

In the arena.

The disciples are also fleeing and resisting.

But all completely useless.

Their defense is like paper.

The attack also couldn't block the gray sword light at all.

puff!

A gray sword glow killed another inner disciple who was the main vein of Ruijin.

He stabbed at the nearest Qiao Shang.

"Oops!"

Qiao Shang's complexion changed drastically, and the dead soul was so frightened that he quickly resisted.

The treasured sword in his hand chopped down heavily.

But when it landed on the gray sword light, it felt a terrifying force that was as majestic as a mountain.

The treasured knife was bounced back.

But the gray sword glow kept moving forward without slowing down.

Pooh!

In an instant, the gray sword glow passed through Qiao Shang's chest.

The contained power spreads out.

All the vitality in Qiao Shang's body was wiped out at once.

Qiao Shang froze, his eyes filled with disbelief.

As the last vitality dissipated, Qiao Shang felt endless regret.

He regretted it immensely.

You shouldn't come to provoke Lin Xuan.

But it was too late.

Qiao Shang's body fell straight down without any breath.

At this moment, most of the originally fifty inner disciples on the field had been slaughtered by Lin Xuan.

There are less than ten people left.

Blood flowed wantonly, almost staining most of the arena red.

It is not an exaggeration to say that blood flowed like a river.

Lin Xuan's expression was cold, without any change.

Still controlling the gray sword light, he killed the remaining few people.

"How courageous! Sinister!"

At this time, a loud roar came out.

It is Sun Liang, the leader of Ruijin's main vein.

Sun Liang came to his senses, couldn't hold back any longer, and shot directly.

A huge palm that covered the sky and covered the sun crushed down on Lin Xuan like Mount Tai.

Seeing so many inner disciples of Ruijin's main line die on the ring, Sun Liang couldn't bear it anymore.

"pity!"

Seeing this, Lin Xuan shook his head.

There are still a few unresolved.

Unexpectedly, Sun Liang would make a move at this time.

But it's all right.

Anyway, most of the fifty people had already been dealt with by him.

The effect of killing chickens and monkeys should have been achieved.

It's okay to let go of a few.

I believe that after today's incident spreads out, no one will dare to underestimate him.

There should be no more boring challenges.

Immediately, Lin Xuan controlled the dozens of gray sword glows, and slashed towards the huge palm covering the sky descending from the sky.

He didn't dare to be careless about Sun Liang.

Although his current real strength has surpassed the Void Martial Realm and reached the King Martial Realm level.

But it is only equivalent to the early stage of Wang Wujing.

In the face of Sun Liang and other veteran Wang Wujing late-stage existences, there is still a lot of difference.

really.

Those dozens of gray sword glows were like chopping vegetables and melons, easily slaughtering more than forty inner disciples.

Under this sky-covering palm, there is no resistance.

It was directly shattered away.

However, the palm of Zhetian has not fallen yet.

A sword light that seemed to be haunted by an infinite hurricane greeted it.

In one blow, Zhetian's palm was chopped off and shredded.

Zhang He also appeared in front of Lin Xuan.

When Zhang He saw Sun Liang attacking Lin Xuan, he would not stand idly by.

Dang even shot and rescued Lin Xuan.

"You bastard.... My sharp gold main vein will not let you go...!"

Sun Liang pointed at Lin Xuan and cursed angrily.

His face was blue and red, and he was extremely angry.

His figure couldn't help trembling.

Although he already knew that some disciples would die in this battle.

But I never thought that more than 50 people died, and more than 40 people died.

Including Qiao Shang, the Tianjiao who was second only to the top three among the inner sects of Ruijin's main vein, also failed to survive.

In the end, only less than ten people survived.

Among them, there are less than five disciples of Ruijin's main vein.

More importantly, Lin Xuan was not only not dead, but also unscathed.

In other words, these disciples all died in vain!

How could Sun Liang not be so angry?

At this moment, Sun Liang was about to pass out from anger.

"You evil beast, you are a murderer, you have slaughtered more than forty fellow disciples!

Tomorrow must be a monstrous devil! "

Sun Liang roared sharply, with killing intent gushing out.

"Hehe! The devil is defined by your sharp gold main vein?

It's ridiculous! "

Lin Xuan sneered and was not polite.

"you.....!"

Sun Liang was short of breath, his expression froze, and he immediately shouted:

"In any case, it is an indisputable fact that you slaughtered more than forty fellow disciples!

Let me take the place of the sect first and get rid of your future troubles! "

After speaking, he shot again.

Reach out and clap.

Sun Liang is worthy of being a veteran martial artist in the late stage of Wang Wujing, and the moment he makes a move, it shakes the sky.

Huge palms condense out, crushing them as if crushing the space.

This palm can easily suppress and kill an ordinary warrior at the early stage of King Wu Realm.

This time, Sun Liang was also dazzled by anger.

No longer caring about other things, he directly displayed his true strength.

"Sun Liang, have you forgotten me!"

Zhang He snorted coldly.

How could Zhang He let Sun Liang hurt Lin Xuan.

moment.

A huge cyan sword light cut out.

It easily shattered that mighty and terrifying giant palm.

"Zhang He, Lin Xuan deserved what he deserved this time, how dare you protect him?!"

Sun Liang shouted sharply.

"Little brother is a disciple of my Zhenwu main vein, and it's not your turn to be an elder of the Ruijin main vein to take care of it!"

Zhang He said coldly.