Soul Devouring Sword Master

If nothing else, at least in terms of body skills, Lin Xiao has to be amazing.

Moreover, with such movement skills, will the opponent's strength be inferior?

Thinking of this, Wei Jiang frowned. What he couldn't figure out was why the other party didn't take action and just dodge. Could it be that only body skills can really be used?

"Damn it!"

Zhao Xin was angry, stepped forward, and went straight towards Lin Xiao. He wanted to close the distance between the two sides, and when the time came to attack, he didn't believe that the other party could still dodge.

Buzz! !

While approaching Lin Xiao, Zhao Xin quickly formed a seal, and in the blink of an eye, two seventh-level formations condensed out, both of which were seventh-level and second-grade formations.

"kill!"

Zhao Xin shouted, turning his hand seals, the two formations shone at the same time, bursting out thousands of sword lights and sword energy, sweeping out like a storm of swords.

boom!

Lin Xiao's aura improved a little, and he did not hide this time. He pointed like a sword and raised his hand to smash the sword light and sword energy into pieces. No matter how many attacks there were, it was useless.

But at this moment, Zhao Xin suddenly disappeared.

Tear!

The next moment, the space split open, and Zhao Xin appeared, with a scroll in his hand that was dazzling.

"kill!"

Zhao Xin's eyes were cold, the golden light of the scroll bloomed, and golden spear light shot out.

Lin Xiao looked indifferent and without looking back, he stepped forward and rushed up.

Those golden spear lights turned sharply and came in pursuit.

Lin Xiao turned around and struck out with several palms.

Bang!

All the gun lights were shattered.

"Is this all your strength seems to be?"

Lin Xiao smiled faintly and looked down at Zhao Xin, "It seems that the second son of Jiuxuan Palace is nothing more than this. It's better to just settle for a draw!"

Lin Xiao knew very well that even if he defeated the other party, Wei Jiang would definitely go up. Even if he defeated Wei Jiang, these two guys might come to him again after their strength improves. It would only be endless, and he didn't want to be involved in this. waste time.

"It's a tie, you don't deserve it!"

Zhao Xin was furious. From the beginning to the end, he didn't even touch Lin Xiao's hair. In addition, the other party's calm look was a naked provocation, which made him extremely angry. There was a murderous intent in his eyes.

bump!

He stepped forward and went straight towards Lin Xiao. On the way, the scroll in his hand bloomed, and a large attack roared out. At the same time, he quickly formed a seal.

"Again?"

Lin Xiao shook his head, this Zhao Xin is really a stubborn ass, but with the opponent's soul power, he shouldn't be able to gather too many seventh-level formations. When the opponent's soul power is exhausted, he will definitely take the initiative to seek peace!

Buzz! !

The scroll flashed, and two attacks came.

Lin Xiao's face was indifferent, with luck in his hand, he blasted out with a palm.

Bang! !

All attacks were wiped out.

Tear!

At this time, the space behind Lin Xiao split. Lin Xiao shook his head and tried his old trick again.

The moment Lin Xiao turned around, he frowned.

laugh! !

From behind him, an awe-inspiring murderous intention locked onto him, a sharp blast of air sounded, and several sharp blasts of energy hit him, aiming at his major vital points.

This is a clear plan to kill him!

So far for the good points?

Lin Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly and his face darkened. Sensing the danger, he subconsciously turned around and punched out.

Bang!

There was a roar and the energy exploded. Zhao Xin trembled and retreated violently.

Lin Xiao's punch was a subconscious counterattack, and it was naturally powerful. However, at the moment of the punch, he deliberately withdrew his force, otherwise Zhao Xin would have died.

Tap tap tap...

Zhao Xin took dozens of steps back. His throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood was about to rush out, but he forcefully swallowed it, and blood surged in his chest.

"Still fighting?"

Lin Xiao's voice was cold and his face was a little gloomy. He suppressed the killing intent in his eyes. With just this punch, the gap between Peter and Peter should have been obvious.

"Zhao Xin, come back."

Wei Jiang said in a deep voice that he had seen that Zhao Xin was not Lin Xiao's opponent. From the beginning to the end, the latter did not admit defeat. Even he was not sure of victory against Lin Xiao.

"I don't accept it!"

Zhao Xin shouted angrily, spat out a mouthful of blood, stamped his feet, and killed Lin Dan again

"You are so ignorant!"

Lin Xiao clenched his fists and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Just now, Zhao Xin actually had murderous intentions towards him. So far, he didn't deliberately take precautions. He didn't expect that the other party was so shameless. If he hadn't been strong enough, he would have been dead or disabled. If he hadn't been thinking about Zhao Xin, he would have been killed. Xin and Murong Shi were from the same sect, and he had already dealt with Zhao Xin.

"No nonsense, take my move!"

Zhao Xin shouted coldly, and no longer concealed the murderous aura in his body, he released it all, killing Lin Dan

If it was just to regain the status of the sect, Zhao Xin would not be so angry and murderous. He was more concerned about Murong Shi. He had been in love with this saint for a long time, and when he learned that she already had someone he liked. Finally, he felt very jealous and resentful.

So he left Jiuxuan Palace and went out to practice in order to improve his strength and defeat Murong Shi's sweetheart with his own hands, proving that he was the most suitable person for Murong Shi.

After returning, he heard the news that Lin Xiao lost several palaces in a row, and even became famous because of it. This made Zhao Xin jealous. This seemed to be an invisible confirmation that Lin Xiao was indeed worthy of Murong Shi.

Therefore, defeating Lin Xiao was his obsession and the motivation for him to practice so hard.