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Qiao Shang and more than 50 inner disciples were shocked and unbelievable.

But the next moment.

Whew, whew

Countless sharp sounds broke the air, but they had no time to think so much.

Then he saw those gray swords cut by Lin Xuan coming down towards them.

"Be careful!"

Sun Liang's face remained unchanged and shouted loudly.

But it's too late.

Even the previous torrent of attack has not lost a penny.

Its power can be seen.

Poop poop

Immediately, the sound of blood splashing kept ringing.

The gray sword pierced through, and more than a dozen of them didn't react.

Is pierced.

The terror power wrapped in the gray sword was diffuse, and all their vitality was lost in an instant.

Turned them into bodies and died on the spot.

"No!"

"It's dangerous!"

"Damn it, how dare Lin Xuan?!"

"Back off! Run! "

“......”

The other disciples were stunned and terrified, and fled in panic.

Many people begged Lin Xuan for mercy.

But Lin Xuan looked cold and unmoved.

He still controls many gray swords and cuts off at the other disciples.

Since these disciples dare to attack him, they have no good intentions.

He won't keep his hand.

Otherwise, other martial artists thought he was good with each other.

Poof poof

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

In front of the huge strength gap.

Even though the accomplishments of these inner disciples are several layers higher than Lin Xuan.

But in Lin Xuan, like mole ants, there is no resistance.

All the people around looked at this scene with trembling faces and could not speak.

On the challenge arena.

The disciples are also fleeing and resisting.

But they are completely useless.

Their defense is like paper paste.

The attack can't block the gray sword.

Poof!

A gray sword light killed an inner disciple of Ruijin's main vein.

Stab the nearest Joe Shang.

"No!"

Joe Shang's face changed greatly, scared the dead and quickly resisted.

Cut off the treasure knife in your hand.

But when I fell on the gray sword, I felt a terrible force as majestic as a mountain.

The sword was bounced back.

And the gray sword awn keeps moving forward without slowing down.

Pooh!

In an instant, the gray sword ran through Joe Shang's chest.

The power contained spread.

It killed all the vitality in joshan's body.

Qiao Shang's body stagnated, and his eyes were full of incredible color.

As the last vitality dissipated, Joe Shang had endless regret in his heart.

He regretted it.

You shouldn't have bothered Lin Xuan.

But it's too late.

Qiao Shang's body fell down without breath.

At this time, more than 50 inner disciples on the field had been slaughtered by Lin Xuan.

There are less than ten people left.

The blood flowed wantonly and almost dyed most of the challenge arena red.

It's not too much to say that blood flows into a river.

Lin Xuan looked cold and unchanged.

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

"How brave! Evil animal! "

At this time, a loud cry came out.

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

Sun Liang reacted and couldn't help it any more. He shot directly.

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A huge palm like blocking the sky and the sun rolled down to Lin Xuan like the top of Mount Tai.

Seeing so many disciples in Ruijin's main vein die in the challenge arena, Sun Liang couldn't help it.

"What a pity!"

Seeing this, Lin Xuan shook his head.

There are still a few unresolved.

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

But it's okay.

Anyway, he has solved most of the more than 50 people.

The effect of setting an example should be achieved.

It's okay to let a few go.

I believe that no one will dare to belittle him after today's news is spread.

There should be no more boring challenges.

Immediately, Lin Xuan controlled the dozens of gray swords and cut off the huge covering palm of the sky.

For Sun Liang, he can't be careless.

Although his real strength now has crossed the virtual martial realm and reached the level of King martial realm.

But it is just equivalent to the early stage of ordinary Wangwu territory.

In front of the late existence of veteran Wang Wujing such as Sun Liang, there is still a lot to go.

Sure enough.

Those dozens of grey swords can easily kill more than 40 internal disciples like chopping vegetables and melons.

There is no resistance under the palm of the sky.

Directly shattered.

However, the palm of the sky has not yet fallen.

A sword like an endless hurricane greeted him.

One is to cut off and tear up the palm of the sky.

Zhang he also appeared in front of Lin Xuan.

Zhang he will not stand idly by when he sees Sun Liang's hand to Lin Xuan.

When he did, he saved Lin Xuan.

"You bastard... My main pulse of Ruijin will not let you go...!"

Sun Liang pointed to Lin Xuan and scolded angrily.

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

I can't help trembling.

Although he knew for a long time that some disciples would die in this war.

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

Including Qiao Shang, the Tianjiao who is second only to the top three in Ruijin's main vein, also failed to survive.

In the end, less than ten people survived.

There are less than five of Ruijin's main disciples.

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

In other words, these disciples died in vain!

How can Sun Liang not be so angry?

At the moment, Sun Liang was about to pass out in an angry coma.

"You are a vicious beast. You have slaughtered more than 40 fellow disciples!

It must be a monstrous devil in the future! "

Sun Liang roared fiercely, and his killing intention gushed.

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

That's ridiculous! "

Lin Xuan sneered and said that he was not polite.

"You..."

Sun Liang was so angry that he looked sluggish that he immediately shouted:

"In any case, it is an indisputable fact that you slaughtered more than 40 fellow disciples!

Let me clear up your future trouble for zongmen first! "

With that, he shot again.

Reach out and pat.

Sun Liang is worthy of being an old king of martial arts in the later stage of the martial arts realm. His move is like shaking the sky.

The huge palm condenses out, like crushing space.

This palm can easily kill an ordinary warrior in the early stage of Wang Wu territory.

This time, Sun Liang was also dazzled by anger.

No longer care about others, directly displayed their real strength.

"Sun Liang, did you forget me?"

Zhang He snorted coldly.

How could Zhang he let Sun Liang hurt Lin Xuan.

instantaneous.

A huge blue sword was cut out.

He easily broke the terrible palm of the power.

"Zhang He, Lin Xuan deserved it this time. How dare you protect him?!"

Sun Liang shouted loudly.

"Younger martial brother is my Zhenwu main vein disciple. It's not up to you, a sharp gold main vein elder!"

Zhang he said coldly.

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