God-level Replication System

Qiao Shang and other more than fifty inner disciples were extremely shocked and couldn't believe it.

But the next moment.

shhhhh.....

Countless sharp air-breaking sounds sounded, but they didn't have time to think so much.

Then they saw the gray sword lights that Lin Xuan cut out, descending towards them.

"Be careful!"

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

But it was too late.

Even the previous torrent of attack has not lost a single bit.

You can see its power.

puff puff....

Immediately, the sound of blood spattering continued.

The gray sword light pierced through, and none of the dozen or so disciples had reacted.

It was pierced.

The terrifying power contained in the gray sword glow filled the air, instantly destroying all their vitality.

They turned them into corpses and died on the spot.

"not good!"

"Dangerous!"

"Damn, how dare Lin Xuan?!!"

"Go back! Run away!"

"..."

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

Many people begged Lin Xuan for mercy.

But Lin Xuan looked indifferent and unmoved.

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

Since these disciples dared to take action against him, they had no good intentions.

Of course he wouldn't let it go.

Otherwise, the other warriors thought he was easy to get along with.

Puff puff.....

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

In the face of a huge power gap.

Even though these inner disciples were a few layers higher than Lin Xuan.

But in Lin Xuan, like an ant, there is no resistance.

Everyone around looked at this scene, and they all trembled and couldn't speak.

on the ring.

The disciples were also fleeing and resisting.

But both are completely useless.

Their defenses are like paper paste.

The attack is also unable to block the gray sword glow at all.

puff!

A gray sword glow killed another inner disciple of the main line of sharp gold.

Stab at the nearest Joshang.

"Oops!"

Qiao Shang's complexion changed drastically, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly resisted.

The sword in his hand slashed heavily.

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

The sword was bounced back.

The gray sword glow continued to move forward without reducing its speed.

puff!

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

The power contained in it spreads.

All of the vitality in Qiao Shang's physique was wiped out in one fell swoop.

Qiao Shang's figure was stagnant, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

As the last vitality dissipated, Qiao Shang had endless regrets in his heart.

He was extremely regretful.

You shouldn't come to provoke Lin Xuan.

But it was too late.

Qiao Shang's body fell straight down, and there was no breath.

At this time, more than fifty inner disciples had been slaughtered by Lin Xuan.

Only ten people remained.

Blood flowed freely, almost dyeing most of the arena red.

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

Lin Xuan's expression was cold and did not change in the slightest.

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

"How courageous! Evil beast!"

At this moment, a loud roar came out.

It is the leader of the main line of Ruijin, Lao Sun Liang.

Sun Liang reacted, couldn't hold back any longer, and shot directly.

A huge palm that covered the sky and the sun rolled down towards Lin Xuan like the top of Mount Tai.

Seeing so many inner disciples of the main line of Ruijin die in the ring, Sun Liang couldn't help it.

"pity!"

Seeing this, Lin Xuan shook his head.

There are a few left unresolved.

Unexpectedly, Sun Liang would shoot at this time.

But it's okay.

Anyway, more than fifty people have been solved by him.

The effect of killing chickens and warning monkeys should be achieved.

It's okay to leave 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 beams and slashed toward the huge palms that covered the sky.

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

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

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

In the face of the late existence of veteran Wang Wujing such as Sun Liang, it is still a lot worse.

really.

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

Under this palm that covers the sky, there is no resistance.

was shattered directly.

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

A sword glow that seemed to be haunted by an endless hurricane greeted him.

In one fell swoop, the palm of the sky was cut off and shredded.

Zhang He also appeared in front of Lin Xuan.

Zhang He would not stand idly by when he saw that Sun Liang made a move on Lin Xuan.

Immediately after taking action, Lin Xuan was rescued.

"You bastard... I 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.

The body was trembling.

Although he had known for a long time that some disciples would die in this battle.

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

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

In the end, only ten people survived.

Among them, there are fewer than five disciples of the main line of Ruijin.

And more importantly, not only did Lin Xuan not die, but he was also unscathed.

In other words, these disciples are all dead in vain!

How could Sun Liang not be so angry?

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

"You bastard, you have a slaughtering nature, and you have slaughtered more than forty fellow students!

Tomorrow will surely be a monstrous devil! "

Sun Liang roared sharply, killing intent gushing out.

"Haha! The devil is defined by your sharp gold mainline?

How ridiculous! "

Lin Xuan sneered, unceremoniously.

"you.....!"

Sun Liang was in a hurry, his expression became stagnant, and he immediately shouted:

"In any case, it's an indisputable fact that you slaughtered more than forty fellow students!

Let me first take care of the sect and clear up this trouble for you! "

After that, he started again.

Reach out and pat.

Sun Liang is worthy of being a veteran martial artist in the late stage of Wang Wujing, and when he made a move, it was like a tremor in the sky.

The huge palms condensed out, as if crushing the space, they were crushed.

This palm can easily kill an ordinary martial artist in the early stage of Wang Wujing.

This time, Sun Liang was also carried away by anger.

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

"Sun Liang, you must have forgotten me!"

Zhang He snorted coldly.

How could Zhang He let Sun Liang hurt Lin Xuan?

moment.

A huge cyan sword light slashed out.

The terrifyingly powerful palm was easily shattered.

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

Sun Liang shouted loudly.

"Junior brother is my true martial master disciple, and it's not your turn to be an elder of the sharp gold master!"

Zhang He said coldly.