God-level Replication System

On the opposite side, Lin Xuan's opponent was a round-faced youth whose cultivation had reached the third level of the Spirit Origin Realm.

When he realized that his opponent was actually Lin Xuan who made such a big noise before, his expression changed.

Lin Xuan had previously tested the gold-rank top-quality qualifications that only appeared in ancient legends and annals of history.

It shocked the audience, no one knew it and no one knew it.

Although it may be due to a problem with the black round table, the final result also dropped.

But it is also determined to be an eighth-order low-grade.

Although this is not as shocking as the gold-rank top grade, it is not low.

Among all the participating warriors, except for the top ten, there is no one who can surpass Lin Xuan.

Already in the top 20.

Far from him.

Moreover, Lin Xuan's cultivation level is still as high as the eighth level of the Spiritual Origin Realm, far surpassing him.

The round-faced young man's heart sank.

However, after more than 20 years of hard work, he walked out of an ordinary small area and obtained the opportunity to participate in the Xuanyuan Ranking Tournament.

Behind it are the expectations of countless senior sects and family seniors.

Even if there is no doubt about defeat, he will not easily admit defeat.

Just shouted:

"Lin Xuan, take the call!"

"Cut the water flow!"

The big knife in his hand slashed out, and a sharp knife that could cut through the surging river flew out and slashed towards Lin Xuan.

The major artistic conceptions are unfolded, making the sword light even more powerful.

It is already a threat to the middle stage of the ordinary Spirit Origin Realm.

It's also pretty decent.

If this round-faced youth faces the other weaker competitors, there is still a chance of winning.

But against Lin Xuan, he would definitely lose.

"Too weak, too weak."

Lin Xuan shook his head slightly.

Such a powerful blade might have been a little threatening to him half a month ago.

But now, it is completely useless.

Immediately, Lin Xuan launched it with a palm.

This palm did not use martial arts, spiritual essence, or artistic conception.

Just an ordinary palm.

crackling...

But in an instant, a large piece of air burst open, like an invisible force, surging, like a tide like the sea, with amazing power.

If the sword light that can cut off the river has not yet fallen, after touching this invisible energy, it will burst open.

Turned into countless fragments and scattered.

But this invisible energy was not degraded in the slightest, and continued to move forward, landing on the round-faced young man.

The round-faced young man was powerless to resist, flew out hundreds of meters, and fell below the ring, already defeated.

But there was no injury at all, which was Lin Xuan's precise control of his strength.

"Such power control, it is estimated that it is difficult for the older generation to do it!"

"With a single palm of your hand, you have this kind of power, so strong!"

"This Lin Xuan deserves to be the top arrogant who has reached the eighth rank. With this level of strength, he can definitely rank on the Xuanyuan list, become a arrogant genius, and still rank not low!"

"..."

The surrounding warriors vibrated a lot, and the noise was very loud.

There are still many people who pay attention to Lin Xuan's high qualifications, second only to the top ten talents of Tianjiao and Murong Xingyue.

Under the sixth ring, Lei Jueshan and Bai Ningbing, the two top ten talents, were also paying attention to Lin Xuan.

"Lin Xuan's palm is estimated to be on the sixth floor of the Spirit Origin Realm, and he will be instantly killed, right?"

Lei Jueshan looked at Bai Ningbing beside him and said.

"This Lin Xuan's strength is quite good, and it is estimated that even the ordinary peak of the Spirit Origin Realm is no match for him."

Bai Ningbing commented indifferently:

"But unfortunately, he is still in the Spirit Origin Realm, and he has not broken through the Origin Sea Realm. It has no effect on us."

Lin Xuan's first match in the ranking match was also decided.

Wrapping around Lin Xuan's body, the Flood Dragon, emitting a bright white light, leaped out, swallowing the round-faced youth's luck by half, nothing changed, and flew back again.

Lin Xuan also jumped off the ring.

The fight continued.

Lin Xuan stood in the open space under the No. 6 arena, monopolizing one side of the space, and no one dared to disturb him.

Lin Xuan was also watching the match-ups in the six arenas on the field.

Because this Xuanyuan Ranking Tournament was actually hosted by the Ancient Martial Arts Arena itself.

Fairness is also guaranteed.

Around each arena, there are one or two top ten geniuses, as well as many ordinary geniuses.

Lin Xuan is paying attention to the duel of the top ten Tianjiao.

Although he is sure to make it to the top ten, he still has to wait and see.

Knowing yourself and knowing your enemy is the only way to win a hundred battles.

Time passes like water.

On the No. 6 arena, another dozen duels passed.

buzzing....

Lin Xuan's entry token trembled.

It was Lin Xuan's turn again.

Lin Xuan leaped to the ring.

As for Lin Xuan's opponent, it was a dark-skinned and strong man with tall muscles.

The cultivation realm has also reached the fifth level of the Lingyuan realm.

It looks pretty decent.

"Lin Xuan, right? It just so happened that I wanted to defeat a late-stage Lingyuan realm for a long time.

Just be the first. "

The dark and strong man laughed and threw a punch.

The fist burst into a large piece of air with extraordinary power.

It is already a threat to the ordinary late stage of Lingyuan realm.

But unfortunately, his opponent was Lin Xuan.

The result is already doomed.

Lin Xuan looked cold, too lazy to respond, and pushed out with a palm.

There was a crackling sound.

The turbulent energy roared out, and the fist energy was instantly shattered.

Taking advantage of the trend, he slammed the dark and strong man off the ring.

"Huh? I'm lost?"

The dark and strong man looked startled, and some did not respond.

And the white dragon-shaped luck around Lin Xuan's body leaped out, swallowing half of the dark and strong man's luck.

Shine brighter.

Immediately, Lin Xuan jumped off the ring.

And this duel, but after a few breaths.

Around the No. 6 arena, everyone was stunned, and they didn't react.

Immediately, the noise broke out again, much more than before.

"You can kill even the fifth floor of the Spirit Origin Realm with one palm?"

"I still haven't used Ling Yuan, martial arts, the palm of the artistic conception, such a strong physical strength!"

"It is estimated that Lin Xuan's physical strength may not even be comparable to many peaks of the Spirit Origin Realm, right?"

"A formidable enemy!"

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The surrounding warriors talked a lot, and the shock was not small.

When I saw Lin Xuan's strength again, I was shocked.

The few geniuses in the crowd looked at Lin Xuan with solemn expressions.

Take Lin Xuan as the enemy.

Only Lei Jue Mountain and Bai Ningbing were the top ten arrogances. After watching this battle, his expression remained unchanged.

The two of them had expected this for a long time and were not surprised.

Rankings continue.

Another game over.

Time also passed quickly.

During this period, Lin Xuan also played several times again.

I have also met several Tianjiao who are on the Xuanyuan Ranking.

But Lin Xuan's cultivation realm has reached the eighth level of the Spiritual Origin Realm, which is higher than that of most geniuses.

The qualifications tested are also as high as the eighth rank, which is the same level as the top ten.

These Tianjiao were naturally defeated by Lin Xuan, and almost all of them were powerless to resist.

Although it also shocked everyone, it was also within the acceptable range.