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    Chapter 8, The Fall of Genius "Xuanjian, it turns out to be the young master of Xuantian Sect!" "I didn't expect him to be here!" At this time, the fear of this man among the people present was deepening unknowingly.  The corner of Xuan Jian's eyes slightly rolled up. Wan Xiangchen, who was still standing in front of the formation, said coldly: "Get out!" This seemingly easy word almost made everyone take a breath. Unexpectedly, this  The man who suddenly appeared was so powerful that he even cursed at the person in charge of Lingjian Sect.  "Xuanjian, don't bully others" Veins popped up on Wan Xiangchen's face at this time. As a member of the Lingjian Sect, he had never been scolded like this by others. But just after he finished speaking half of the words, a huge sound suddenly appeared.  The force hit him, and his body was immediately sent flying dozens of meters away. He lightly covered his chest, glanced at Xuan Jian unwillingly, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out from his mouth, and then he fainted.  Xuan Jian formed a palm with one hand and grasped it slowly. With a slight look on his face, he glanced at the people around him and walked forward slowly. When he came to the Five-Yuan Magic Formation, he let out a light snort, and his body was churning with energy.  Flow throughout the body along the spiritual veins.  "Broken!" I saw the golden Yuan Power glowing on the Xuan Sword's punch, slamming it against the formation. With a bang, a burst of dust flew up, and the Five Yuan Demon Entrapment Formation flickered uneasily for a few times, and then  Shattered.  Suddenly, everyone in the Lin Family Square, including Xuantian Sect, Lingjian Sect, and even everyone, stared blankly at this scene. This five-element demon trap formation was originally arranged by Lu Li and other five people who were also members of Xuantian Sect.  , was actually broken by the punch of the young master who suddenly arrived, and the meaning was naturally self-evident.  "I, Xuan Jian, want this cauldron. If you want to grab it, come and grab it. If you don't have the ability, get out!" Xuan Jian did not avoid the crowd at all. He even glanced at the Lin family and said coldly.  Hearing this, Lin Tianrui trembled unconsciously, shook his head slightly, clasped his hands behind his back, and left tremblingly. The lonely back made people feel a sense of helplessness. In his own Lin family, his granddaughter was allegedly robbed by an outsider.  Just grab it, keep talking about the cauldron, your heart is like a knife being twisted, but you can't do anything about it.  When others heard what Xuan Jian said, they wanted to refute, but they did not have the courage. They scattered one after another, not daring to stay at all, for fear that this arrogant young master would involve themselves.  Glancing at the leaving people again, Xuanjian snorted and walked forward slowly. The cold breath from the ice lotus came to the bone, but he was hit by a thick wave of air three feet into Xuanjian's body.  Yuanli blocked it.  "Wait a minute!" Suddenly, a loud voice rang out in the silent Lin Family Square, and a handsome-looking man, who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, appeared slowly, holding a hand in his hand.  Holding the sword, gritting his teeth, he walked forward step by step, not avoiding the scent of Xuanjian at all.  "You can't take my sister away!" Lin Fan gritted his teeth and said each word with a frown on his face.  "Oh!" Xuan Jian stepped forward, paused, and said with great interest: "You want to challenge me?" The disdainful expression on his face was revealed with the arc of the corner of his mouth, and the random fluctuations of his breath could easily  Seeing that he was only at the first level of the Transformation Realm, his Xuan Sword could kill a lot of such weaklings with one hand. In comparison, Lin Fan was just an ant in his eyes, just a grain of sand.  "Fan'er, what are you doing!" I saw a middle-aged man grabbing Lin Fan's hands tightly and saying unbearably. Lin Fan glanced at this middle-aged man, it was his father Lin Yingzheng, and he didn't realize it.  With a cold snort, it could be said that this father had completely disappointed him, and he flicked Lin Yingzheng's arm away.  Turning to look at the woman who was lying quietly among the ice lotus at this moment, two lines of tears fell quietly. The black iron sword in her hand pointed directly at the black sword and said: "Yes, I want to challenge you!" When the words fell, Lin Fan saw in his hand  The Xuan Iron Sword flipped over, as if wrapped in a force of energy, pointing directly at the Xuan Sword.  "Hahaha, interesting!" Xuanjian watched Lin Fan's sword attack, as if he had slowed down his movements, leaving many flaws in front of him, vulnerable to a single blow, and chuckled, with disdain in his smile.  The voice was soft, but it also contained a hint of murderous intent, and then his eyes suddenly turned extremely cold.  The spiritual sword on his back suddenly unsheathed, and the mysterious sword was held in his hand. Suddenly, the sharp energy spread like a breeze, blowing everyone present. With a sudden flash of his body, it seemed to turn into a ray of energy.  The afterimage disappeared into thin air.  At this time, the entire Lin family seemed to have become extremely quiet, without any sound. Only the sound of the sword was heard. In just a moment, the sword appeared in front of Lin Fan as if cutting through the void.  The shadow of a sword was reflected in Lin Fan's eyes, and his body seemed to be frozen there, unable to move at all.  "Tiangang Lion Split"?" In the flash of lightning, Lin Fan's pupils tightened. The man in front of him with a slightly aged face clasped his hands together, and the energy around him surged and turned into an illusory lion shape roaring up to the sky, blocking Lin Fan's body. "The mantis is like a car!  " Xuan Jian said disdainfully. The spiritual sword in his hand trembled for a while without any stagnation. It surged away towards the illusory lion shape. "Bang!  " When the spirit sword touched the illusory golden illusory lion, it broke immediately. Blood splashed everywhere, and the two arms flew up, were lifted up in the air, and shattered suddenly. The slightly vicissitudes of the figure was instantly  He flew away and fell to the ground. Blood continued to pour out of his body. When the spirit sword touched Lin Fan's chest, it suddenly stopped.  He flipped the scabbard back, turned around with a proud posture, and hummed softly: "For the sake of this furnace, I will spare your life today!  " "Bite!  "The spirit sword was inserted into the scabbard, making a harsh sound. Then, with everyone stunned, a trace of bright red blood slowly flowed out from the corner of Lin Fan's mouth, and the spiritual veins all over his body suddenly exploded, turning into dots of blood mist, spraying in the air, and his Dantian circled.  The sea made a cracking sound, and bursts of energy came out. It lay on the ground like a puddle of mud, twitching, but looking into the distance, it had already turned into a bloody man, and the whole body even seemed to be  The middle-aged man was bathed in a pool of blood, and the remains of his arms were blown to pieces by the sword energy and fell to the ground, leaving tears of blood in his eyes. "Dad" His hoarse voice never screamed out.  With a sound, at this time, this father who had always been so cowardly in his eyes, stood in front of him when the sword came, and used his body to block the sword of Xuanjian, even if it was a condensing pill  In the middle stage, he was still under this sword, his arms were severed, and there seemed to be dozens of sword marks on his body. There was no intact place. The Lin Family Square became unusually quiet, and almost everyone turned their attention.  Here, people looked at this scene with different expressions, and no one spoke. At this time, Lin Ying was lying in a pool of blood. His gentle breathing was so clear, and his body felt hollow and powerless, and his brain gradually changed.  The work was extremely heavy. ¡°I¡¯m so tired I can finally take a nap!¡±  "The blood gushed out from his mouth like spring water, his eyes were lifeless, looking at the sky, gradually turning into darkness. "Xuanjian, don't bully others too much!  "Suddenly, an old voice came out from the main hall of the Lin family. This person was Lin Tianrui, but when his body appeared here, his expression became extremely complicated. At this time, Lin Fan, who had always been loved by him,  The grandson's spiritual veins were severed, the wheel sea was destroyed, and his son Lin Yingzheng, who also held the final position in his heart, suddenly rushed over with his thin body like a gossamer. The energy undulating around him was not weak at all.  At the peak of the Xuanjian Dan Condensation Realm, he is even more victorious. In other words, he is now half-stepped into the Sunken Sea Realm. He is completely different from the old man before. "Half-step into the Sunken Sea Realm!"  " " Could it be that this old guy has been hiding his strength!  "At this time, everyone was shocked when they saw this scene. Although the Shenhai Realm is only one level different from the Condensing Pill Realm, there is an insurmountable gap. Lin Tianrui can step half a step into the Shenhai Realm.  In time, he will definitely become the number one master in Lin City and even within this thousand-mile radius. Such a person may directly destroy an entire Lin City with just one move.  With the force exerted, with a finger of his wrinkled hands, it was as if a prohibition appeared out of thin air, and a stream of Qing Qi entered Lin Yingzheng's body. The flowing blood was slowly stopped as the prohibition penetrated.  Immediately, Lin Tianrui turned around and took out a bottle of healing elixir. With trembling hands, he poured a large amount of the elixir into the mouth of Lin Fan, who was unconscious at this time. "Fan'er, Yingzheng, you must be fine!  "Lin Tianrui clenched his skinny hands tightly, and his cloudy eyes showed a glimmer of light at this time. Looking at Xuanjian slowly walking towards the ice lotus dust, an unusual aura filled the air. Xuanjian glanced at Lin Tianrui slightly, his expression  Without changing at all, he said in a cold voice: "Old guy, with your forcibly improved strength using pills, if you don't want all of your Lin family to become the dead souls of the Red Flame Sword in my hand, just give it a try!  ¡± Unconsciously, the spiritual sword in Xuanjian¡¯s hand, which originally exuded a trace of white light, now exuded a bloodthirsty red color from the inside to the outside. A murderous intention suddenly rose, and the red flame sword  The aura that spread randomly caused the bodies of those around him who were also in the Condensation Realm to tremble. "Could it be, a top-grade spiritual weapon?"  "Feeling this shocking power, almost everyone's expressions changed again, revealing expressions of disbelief. There are not many such spiritual weapons in the entire Xuanling Empire, and many people in Lin City have never seen such a weapon in their entire lives.  Spiritual weapon, ?His eyes were shining faintly as he looked at the Red Flame Sword in Xuanjian's hand, but now it was held casually by Xuanjian. I guess only Xuantian Sect has this strength.  ???¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­Brothers, please collect, please collect!  The more the merrier, thank you all!
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