Chapter 440: Who is number 1?

On the platform, Zuo Yang was holding a long knife and half-knelt on the ground.

His hair was disheveled, extremely embarrassed, and the blood in the corners of his mouth was dazzling.

"What? Zuo Yang was defeated. This is impossible!" Everyone couldn't believe it.

Zuo Yang is the second-ranked genius of the core disciples, and he has reached the limit of spiritual integration.

Except for Ouyang Kun, no one can beat him. I didn't expect to lose to Lin Xuan this time.

For a time, Lin Xuan once again became the focus of discussion.

Moreover, many people compare him with Ouyang Kun.

Lin Xuan's current record has secured a certain number of places. And he hasn't lost yet.

The first place in the challenge will come from him and Ouyang Kun.

Ouyang Kun turned to look at Lin Xuan, with a touch of contempt in his eyes.

Too weak, so weak that he couldn't interest.

No way, as a warrior who once participated in the Blue Dragon Club, Ou Yangkun far surpassed Zuo Yang and others in both cultivation and vision.

In the eyes of everyone, Lin Xuan is very evil, but in his eyes, Lin Xuan is ordinary, because he has seen too many evils in the Qinglong meeting.

The game continues and the last five places are generated.

The top three core disciples, who had originally ranked in the top three, all won one place, and the remaining two were Guihuafei and Lin Xuan.

The iron hand looked at Lin Xuan, thinking slightly.

To be honest, he just wanted Lin Xuan to be bumped against the wall to gain experience to participate in the next Qinglong Festival.

But he did not expect Lin Xuan to be so powerful, not only won the quota, but also defeated No. 2 Zuo Yang.

This talent is rare in his life!

I don't know how he and Ouyang Kun won in the first battle, can he win? Somehow, there was a hint of expectation in Iron Hand's heart.

When the idea came out, he was startled, and then he laughed bitterly and shook his head.

This is obviously impossible. Ouyang Kun is strong and far from being comparable to Lin Xuan.

On the ring platform, Lin Xuan and Ou Yangkun were on both sides of the substation, and they were going to make a final test.

The crowd held their breaths and watched quietly. Although they knew that Lin Xuan had no chance of victory, they still had a bit of hope in their hearts.

"Boy, you are good. I seem to see myself in that year on you." Ouyang Kun spoke for the first time, his voice as tough as a rock.

"Trained with your qualifications, there should be great hope for the next Qinglong Club." He said in an elder tone.

"Thank you Brother Ouyang," Lin Xuan laughed. "But my monk, I will fight forever!"

"I'm not sure if I will participate in the next session, but this session I must show my own glory!"

"Arrogance, ignorance!" Ouyang Kun snorted coldly.

"There are countless more geniuses than your evil spirits at the Green Dragon Conference. It seems that you will not be able to see a little real strength.

After all, he stretched out his five fingers, and purple gas permeated his fingertips.

"Qian Kunzhen Devil!"

The purple palms fell, and the aura vibrated in the sky, creating a huge vortex. The purple palms fell from the sky, suppressing Lin Xuan.

The purple palm, the same real mountain, landed quickly.

boom!

The ring trembled and was pressed down by three feet.

Lin Xuan did a magical magic step, and quickly avoided the attack.

However, before he responded, Ouyang Kun had already come to his side. The right leg swept across like a dragon.

Huh!

The dull sound reverberated on the stage, and Lin Xuan quickly cast the silver thunder body under such anxiety.

The terror forces repelled him and saw Lin Xuan draw a deep groove on the ring. Slide all the way to the edge of the ring.

After a blow, Ouyang Kun stood up with his hand in a steady voice.

"See? This is the gap between us!"

Everyone was amazed, but did not expect Ou Yangkun to knock Lin Xuan back with two moves.

It seems that Ouyang Kun is really good, overwhelming many geniuses.

Lin Xuan shook his tingling palm, and his eyes bloomed with astonishing light.

That leg did make him feel a bit suffocated just now, but he was so excited in his heart that he hadn't encountered such an opponent for a long time, which could make him scorching.

Lin Xuan's mouth raised a smile: "It is worthy to have participated in a session of the Blue Dragon Club, and the strength is really strong."

"My opponent is worthy of my full strength!"

Lin Xuan's words caused an uproar all around. Many people wondered. Is there any trick for this kid?

But more people think that Lin Xuan is bragging, just to save some face.

The iron hand is also frowning. He can't guess what other tricks Lin Xuan has?

Ouyang Kun sneered: "No matter what tricks you have, you can't beat me!"

"Is that so?" Lin Xuan smiled, her hands quickly marking.

"The seal is lifted!"

A slight sound sounded in his body, and a huge expanse of breath suddenly burst out.

"This is it? Refined the spiritual realm!" Everyone widened his eyes.

"He actually hides it, which is too scary!"

Many people are crazy, concealing a realm of self-cultivation that can still maintain an undefeated record. If it wasn't for Ouyang Kun, everyone would not know that Lin Xuan's real self-cultivation turned out to be the later period of the spiritual realm.

Zuo Yang and others looked at Yantai, their faces were hot.

They have always regarded themselves as geniuses and don't look at anyone. Unexpectedly, they are now defeated by Lin Xuan, and the other party still suppresses Xiu to fight with them.

"Suddenly concealed Xiuwei." Iron Hand was also surprised.

With his realm and eyesight, Lin Xuan did not find any hidden practice.

"The little guy is a little bit interesting, maybe he can make some surprises."

On the ring, Ou Yangkun looked at Lin Xuan with a dignity in his eyes.

"It's useless, don't say that you are late, even if you are the ultimate cultivation of the spiritual realm, you still won't win me!"

"Now everything is over!"

His voice was still echoing, but the figure still came to Lin Xuan, and the purple light bloomed on his body, beating like a flame.

Five fingers into claws, grabbing Lin Xuan's throat.

Lin Xuan retreated quickly, and at the same time the star sword came out of the sheath, and the hilt slammed against the purple palm, making a loud noise.

Then Lin Xuan held the sword, and a sword was cut out.

Jian Guang fluttered, silent, and stabbed at Ou Yangkun's shoulder instantly.

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Suddenly, Ou Yangkun's spiritual defense was cut open.

However, Ouyang Kun's strength is extraordinary, his shoulders shaking at the same time and pointing like a knife, quickly cut on the sword body.

The sword trembled, drawing a strange sword light in the void.

After hearing a stab, the iron-blooded shirt of Ouyang Kun was cut off.

"What, he almost hurt Brother Ouyang!" Exclaimed the crowd below.

Many people just saw the corner of the clothes fall, but they could not capture the trajectory of that sword and the movement of Ouyang Kun.

Only a few people like Zuo Yang could barely see it.

Above the platform, the elders at Daqimen narrowed their eyes.

"This little doll is really amazing, deputy keeper, where did you find this peerless genius?"