The invincible king of the city

Chapter 559 Dragon Chanting Sword

"You are not qualified to give them opportunities."

Everyone looked at the speaker with strange eyes.

"Where is this fool who ran out? I'm afraid he will die!"

"It's useless to talk too much. Let's just stand aside and call 666 when the sword-wielding young man cuts him down!"

"..."

"Lin Xuan!" Luo Qushang's eyes fixed on this young man, his beautiful eyes flushed red, tears streaming down his face, memories poured into his mind, like a slideshow replaying scenes, "It's great that you're fine."

Lin Xuan took a step forward, and appeared in front of Luo Qushang in an instant like a breeze.

"Don't cry, that time, I'm sorry for you." Lin Xuan smiled softly, his palm slowly fell on the other's soft cheek, and wiped away the tears.

"I've never blamed you." Luo Qushang smiled softly, like a snow lotus thawing, melting the ice, it was so beautiful.

"Ding dong, congratulations to the host, for flirting with a 'true love' girl, and gaining 5000 experience points from Luo Qushang!"

Lin Xuan's experience value increased to 30450/50000, while Luo Qushang's experience value dropped to 2600.
Lin Xuan's eyes became more affectionate, "It seems that Qu Shang has fallen in love with me."

"Divine Realm?" A Jian's pupils shrank, but with his eyesight, he didn't see Lin Xuan's actions clearly.

After opening the third dragon pattern, Lin Xuan is already in the state of God in normal state!
"Lin Xuan." Luo Xuan glanced at Lin Xuan, then turned his head away.

"You are still pitifully weak." Lin Xuan said lightly.

Luo Xuan lowered his head, eyes full of humiliation and unwillingness.

"However, your speed of progress has impressed me." Lin Xuan added calmly.

Luo Xuan raised his head suddenly, and there seemed to be flames burning in his eyes, which was fighting spirit.

The existence of Lin Xuan made him look up, and the admiration that came from his mouth also made him excited.

"Lin Xuan, thank you..." Luo Haiming saw a glimmer of hope.

"You don't need to thank me." Lin Xuan didn't even look at him, "Whether the Luo family survives or not has nothing to do with me. I'm here for only one person."

Luo Haiming was taken aback for a moment, smiled wryly, and didn't speak again.

Su Mei stared at him intently, her eyes were as cold as ice, piercing to the bone, she gradually smiled, her smile was full of confidence.

Her hand slowly moved towards A Jian beside her.

A Jian's face was expressionless, but his mood became more dignified.

"I thought you ran away? So you're still here, you really don't know what to do!"

Behind Su Mei, Wang Kun sneered.

Song Ming looked at Qin Ge coldly, "I was so blind back then that I called a fool like you brother and brother!"

Lin Xuan didn't seem to see anything, didn't hear anything, and just ignored it.

"Draw your sword." He said this to A Jian, as calm as he was chatting with his neighbors after dinner.

"You are not qualified..." Ah Jian said.

"Draw the sword!"

A Jian's eyes were shocked, and he felt enveloped by an incomparably domineering aura. After forcibly operating his unique breathing method, he restrained the idea of ​​obeying the other party's orders.

"You're different from them. I'm a little interested." A Jian let out a long breath, and a look of excitement appeared in his eyes.

"This is your honor, cherish your battle, this is your last battle." Su Mei smiled lightly.

"An honor?" Lin Xuan said lightly, "Is it an honor to fight a pitifully weak guy?"

Su Mei's eyes changed, and she said coldly: "Look at these friends of yours, who among them can hold a sword in Ah Jian's hands?"

"Idiot, who do you think is better between your fiancé and Xie Jian that Lin Yuan brought?"

Su Mei frowned, and the next moment, her pupils shrank.

"My sword!"

A Jian's eyes trembled, staring at Lin Xuan.

In Lin Xuan's hand was his sword.

"Since you refuse to draw your sword, I will draw it for you."

Lin Xuan drew his sword and threw away the scabbard, "The sword is trash, and the master is even more trash."

With a flash of sword light, a terrifying and deep sword mark suddenly appeared under Ah Jian's feet, spreading directly outside the hall.

The sword in his hand turned into a mass of scrap iron and was thrown aside casually.

Everyone was shocked and looked sideways.

"I remembered, he...is that monster, the monster who made a big fuss about Luo's wedding that day!" Someone exclaimed.

"I'm a little confused, who should I call 666 for now?"

"..."

Su Mei looked at Lin Xuan, then at A Jian, feeling nervous.

"You forced me!" A Jian's eyes were unprecedentedly serious, and his voice was cold.

"What's the matter, do you want to use the sword stored in your body?" Lin Xuan spoke slowly, but his calm voice made Ah Jian tremble all over.

"How do you know!" A Jian's forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

There is a [Dragon Chanting Sword] in his body, which constantly feeds back pure power to him, which made him reach this level at this age.

This is his biggest secret and the reason why Kunlun Sword God accepted him as his apprentice.

At the same time, the Dragon Singing Sword is also his strongest trump card!

"Why do I know?" Lin Xuan smiled, "Because that sword should surrender to me."

This is the message sent to him by the dragon pattern behind it. The Dragon Chanting Sword, as the name suggests, has something to do with "dragon".

Lin Xuan, on the other hand, has awakened the dragon body pattern, and his physique has undergone earth-shaking changes.Even if the bloodline metamorphosis does not open the third dragon pattern, it can release the dragon's power.

A Jian is just lucky, and just merged with the Longyin family. How can he compare with Lin Xuan, the Allah?

"It's a coincidence that I didn't expect to have this kind of harvest during this trip." Lin Xuan looked at A Jian with a half-smile, "Why, do you still want to do some fighting with trapped beasts?"

"Dragon Yin Sword has been with me for more than ten years, how could it surrender to you!" A Jian snorted coldly, with a look of disdain, "You bastard!"

With the sound of the last word, a high-pitched dragon chant resounded through the sky, and A Jian's body radiated a dazzling light, soaring straight into the sky.

Everyone covered their ears, closed their eyes, their hearts were beating wildly, and the consciousness of kneeling crazily grew in their hearts.

The light dissipated, the dragon chant stopped, and then everyone let go of their ears and opened their eyes.

A figure stood still on the spot, with black hair and black eyes, with an indifferent expression, and a mysterious and majestic aura pervaded his body.

He had one hand in his pocket and the other a sword.Above the sword god, dragon patterns coil around and silver light flows.The appearance is perfect, and the faint sword intent is lingering, but it distorts the air.

A Jian was stunned, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Because, the sword bearer is not him, but Lin Xuan!
"how is this possible!"

A Jian felt the unprecedented joy of the Dragon Yin Sword, and his heart was filled with humiliation.

"It is destined to surrender to me."

Lin Xuan said lightly, a silver light flashed in his eyes.

The sword light flashed, and Ah Jian's face froze.

Blood splattered!

"what!"

The shrill scream made everyone's hair stand on end, and an arm flew horizontally.

A Jian clutched his broken arm, his face was ferocious.

The sword I once had actually cut off his arm!

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