A Niang said to be careful of those fairies!

The emergence of Yuanxian Cave Mansion disrupted the original situation and changed Jun Xinrui's original plan.

The setting sun was blood-red, and they fought bloody battles under the setting sun. She bled heavily for the little man, and at the same time made him take the Huayin Pill and infused him with a huge amount of hot liquid. In just a few days, he made a great leap forward.

Late in the evening, the blazing sun still left some scorching heat, but the two people in the warm nest did not feel the heat, and even did not try to avoid the scorching heat and the scorching breath.

The male rabbit was settled in the clear stream of Lingxi River, his strong arms were around the delicate waist of Jade, and Lin Xuan was embracing the stunning beauty with complicated eyes.

Although he and this woman had been honest with each other several months ago and their skin, as white as jade and as white as snow, was close to each other, this time was special.

He had been preparing for the possibility of having his Yang energy taken away from him, but he never expected that he would be the first to obtain Jun Xinrui's Yin energy, and the amount was much larger than that of Yu Liansu. Combined with the Huayin Pill, he was able to charge forward and is now in the late tenth level!

Ten huge springs sparkled in his body, his magic power surged endlessly, and he could smash huge rocks into powder with a casual clap of his hands.

What was she thinking? Wasn't she treating him as a tool for cultivation? Why did she turn against Tian Gang today and give him her precious Yuan Yang?

The realm gap and objective number allowed him to rush to a new realm, from the middle and late ninth level directly to the late tenth level. Even the woman Yu Liansu was not so willing to do so when they exchanged!

Jun Xinrui is a woman with great potential but a hidden talent. Lin Xuan not only often has intimate sex with her, but also sleeps with her passionately and is no distance away from her holy body.

It was warm and soft inside and out. The battle was over, sweat and sweat were mixed together, and the room was filled with ripples of spring shadows.

The embers of war were not completely extinguished, and Lin Xuan and Jun Xinrui retained some traces of the great battle.

"How is it, my little man? Is my sister treating you well? By refining your Yuan Yin, your cultivation will be greatly improved, saving you a lot of hard training." She forced a smile and pinched Lin Xuan's nose.

Then she deeply felt Lin Xuan's character, her heart trembled, and she fell down weakly like a snake.

"I don't quite understand. You haven't broken through to your soul yet. If you infuse a large amount of Yin energy at once, the timing of your breakthrough will be delayed, right?" Feeling the beauty's infinite beauty, Lin Xuan grabbed her buttocks.

Jun Xinrui shook her head and said generously, "It doesn't matter. I don't lack this little bit of time. I'll just let you have a taste of the sweetness so that you don't have to resent your sister all day long."

She could endure the continuous pain of cutting by infusing a large amount of Yuan Yin into the little man, but as the elders thought, this was a decision with trade-offs.

She wanted to win Lin Xuan's heart with practical benefits and didn't want to do a one-time deal.

"Apart from this? I don't lack that little time. There must be other reasons, right?" Lin Xuan's tone was much softer than it was a year ago, not to mention that he now had obtained almost all of this woman's essence.

Out of consideration, the four wives he formally married in Xuannv Palace, although they were very close to each other, he did not touch their essence for the time being. However, the stunning beauty in front of him had almost given all of her to him in just two years.

And in a few years, I will also share my Yuan Yang to help her break through. In some ways, her relationship with me will be closer than that of the ladies.

"Of course," Jun Xinrui nodded and pecked Lin Xuan's lips, exchanging words, and hummed: "Some time ago, a Yuanxian Dojo appeared in the world, attracting the attention of my sect and nearby major sects. The number of admissions to the Yuanxian Dojo is limited, and everyone wants to get the opportunity."

After discussion, it was decided to allocate quotas based on a duel between disciples at the Yongquan, Zifu and Jiedan realms, with each sect sending two disciples from each realm.

"Our sect is not good at fighting. We have occasionally had disciples who are good at fighting, but there have been no such disciples in the past two or three thousand years. The Jindan stage is okay, and they have mastered the unpredictable methods by relying on time."

"But the Purple Palace Spring is not as good. You are at a low level and young, so you don't have time to accumulate, especially the Spring. That's why I recommended you to the Sect Master to save you from staying in your room all day and being bored."

Lin Xuan suddenly realized that this was the reason. What was even more surprising was that she would consider him in this way!

Then his eyes turned deep. Why not just let him go? Wouldn't that make everything fine?

Forget it. It's a rare opportunity to stretch his arms and legs. He is now in the late tenth level of Yongquan. He only needs two or three small springs to complete it. As long as he doesn't encounter the thirteenth level of Yongquan, he is not afraid.

In name, the twelfth level of Yongquan is also a top cultivator, but he has mastered great supernatural powers and is very confident.

The magic sword swings and is undefeated in front of the twelve levels of Yongquan!

With the help of Huayin Dan, Lin Xuan was able to refine 80% of the Yuanyin of a top-level female cultivator in the Jindan stage within three days, and remained at the eleventh sub-level of the tenth level.

After that, he spent another day consolidating his knowledge. On the fifth day, he was brought by Jun Xinrui to appear in front of many women from the Yu Miao Xian Sect. They also saw the sect leader whose snow-capped Xian Gorge was obscured by the pink mist.

A total of six disciples with youthful auras stood together, including the sect master and several female cultivators with powerful auras, and the rest of the women stood outside waiting.

Lin Xuan observed calmly and found that most of the female cultivators of Yu Miao Xian Sect dressed in the same style as Jun Xinrui and Yu Liansu. They did not have unique styles, but instead fitted in with the taste of the group.

Those charming and graceful women, although they seemed half-naked at first glance, were actually hiding their secrets so tightly that no one could see a single detail.

The thin body-covering magic weapon on their jade bodies is the result of superb craftsmanship.

After confirming it, the sect leader spoke in a clear and graceful manner: "Now that everyone is here, let's go and compete with those big sects to compete for the number of disciples entering the dojo."

The reason why six disciples from three realms were deliberately allowed to compete against each other was because the highest level allowed to enter the dojo was the Jindan realm, and after entering the secret realm of the dojo, they were all suppressed to the Yongquan realm. Moreover, the duel between the three realms could also comprehensively show the strength of the sect.

Because they are three different realms, several major sects decided to assign different weights. The weight of Jindan is the highest, and then decreases in turn. However, no matter how small the weight of Yongquan is, it is still meat, and no one wants to give up.

At this time, a female cultivator from the Immortal Sect boldly stood up and said, "I have objections! Senior Sister He is the strongest, I obey her, but why does she have the right? And he is a male cultivator, not a disciple of our sect!"

The female disciple who jumped out was a charming woman, dressed exactly the same as the young man. Lin Xuan glanced at her sideways. There was no other reason, but the fluctuation of her cultivation level was as high as twelve levels.

The Yu Miao Immortal Sect is not good at fighting, but it has no shortage of geniuses in cultivation, and each of them is a fairy with infinite charm.

Seeing that someone raised an objection and the woman who lost to the disciple surnamed He also had a displeased look in her eyes, the sect leader didn't say any more nonsense and immediately said, "Then why don't you guys have a fight and see who wins and who loses, how about that?"

"Master, you are wise! I just want a result that satisfies me." The female disciple agreed happily.

Lin Xuan had no objection either. If he lost, he could just let someone else replace him, so that he wouldn't have to take the blame if he performed poorly later.

At this time, among the women who were not selected to compete for the position of representing the sect, there was a female disciple with a slim figure and beautiful appearance who had a strange look on her face.

Her eyebrows kept twitching and her heartbeat became unbalanced as she looked at the male cultivator she had never seen before. She didn't know why such an abnormal phenomenon occurred.

Yan Yuqin didn't understand it for a moment and decided to observe more.

The sect leader cleared the duel area and asked the dissenting female disciple to stand opposite Lin Xuan. Then he gave an order: "Begin!"

The next moment, Lin Xuan took out the Qingxia Sword, and a tremendous momentum rose up, stirring up the wind and sand, causing the women of the Yu Miao Xian Sect to change color, and Jun Xinrui could not help but be surprised.

The little man's movements are amazing!

Chapter 54: Victory

Hundreds of feet away, hidden in the scabbard, shrouded in the spiritual light of the monk, yet irresistibly affected, humming silently.

The female disciple who was unwilling to accept the challenge was shocked. How could this guy be so strong? Or was she too weak? ! !

She is a female cultivator at the twelfth level of Yongquan, she is not weak!

The female disciple who was shocked by Lin Xuan and wanted to fight immediately threw out a golden copper coin. Her magic power penetrated into the copper coin, and it suddenly burst into golden light.

The next moment, countless shadows of gold, silver, and coins were projected around her, connecting layer by layer and tightly covering her perfect figure.

The female disciple who wanted to fight found that she had lost the initiative, so she immediately used defensive measures to block the attack of the male cultivator and waited for the opportunity to counterattack.

Lin Xuan had gathered 99% of his strength, his eyes gleamed brightly, he took a step and disappeared on the spot. Only cultivators with the same cultivation level or above as him could barely see him clearly.

This time he gave up the sword energy moves and instead directly slashed out the magic sword itself.

Faint traces of wind and thunder appeared on the path where he disappeared. The female disciple who wanted to fight became dazed for a moment, and the next moment she was hit by a huge force. Her long and straight thighs could not stand and she was knocked back several feet!

Ding! The divine sword in Lin Xuan's hand slashed at the shadow of the coin with great force, sparks flew, and a crisp buzzing sound was heard!

The female disciple who wanted to fight glared and blood flowed from the corners of her lips. She was at the twelfth level of Yongquan, but her body training level was only one and a half levels lower.

However, the defensive measures she deployed at the first moment did not completely block the attack, and the force of Lin Xuan's slash penetrated a part of it, strongly injuring her.

"Pooh!" She looked ferocious and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The women watching the fight were all shocked. The weak defeated the strong and injured the fellow sister/senior who had a high level of cultivation with just one strike!

Moreover, the junior sister/senior sister was still maintaining a magical defense, but her defense was still penetrated!

They couldn't help but be shocked. Where did that male cultivator come from? How could he be so powerful and incredible? ! ! !

Although Junior Sister/Senior Sister is not good at fighting, she is at the twelfth level of Yongquan! She is also a genius. With such a high level, when did it become so easy to defeat her?

Many women in the Yu Miao Xian Sect feel sad. Their sisters in the sect are too weak. Do they have to accumulate time and energy before they can slowly acquire impressive strength?

The female disciple who wanted to fight gritted her teeth. It was really surprising that this man injured her with one blow, but she would not give up easily. She also wanted to be the one to fight on behalf of the sect!

boom!

Lin Xuan was suddenly hit hard and was smashed into the ground, raising a large amount of dust and sand, which slightly blocked the cultivators' vision, but the female cultivators could still see it clearly.

At this time, the female cultivator who wanted to fight was breathing heavily, her breasts heaving and trembling. Just now, she did not passively take the blow from Lin Xuan's sword. Instead, she quietly performed her great skills at the same time as Lin Xuan's strike. In about two instants, the great offensive skills that she had honed for many years were revealed to everyone!

A tall and slender shadow appeared on her body! The shadow's face was blurred and its true appearance could not be seen, but it set off waves of terrifying ripples! In the instant of condensation, a slap fell, slapping Lin Xuan into the mud!

The surrounding girls cried out in delight, and they felt an implicit urge to surrender and kneel before the blurry shadow. Whose shadow was this senior/junior sister condensing?

The female cultivator seeking a fight was in high spirits, with a look of seven parts complacency and three parts joy in her eyes. This move should be enough to defeat him, right?

As a result, the dust cleared away, and Lin Xuan stood up as if nothing had happened. He brushed off the dust. If you look closely, you can see golden light flashing on his body, and an ancient and tenacious aura is overwhelming.

"How is this possible? Impossible!" The eyes of the female cultivator supporting the magnificent phantom trembled. She couldn't believe it. How could she, who used the great power of the twelfth level of Yongquan, not be able to shake even a tenth-level male cultivator? She didn't want to believe what she saw!

In fact, Lin Xuan's breath was very unstable, and he was slightly injured by the slap from her phantom. However, the body refining technique he practiced was good at healing, and coupled with his strong control, he wiped out the injury in an instant.

The unstable breath did not last long, and after five or six breaths it became calm and peaceful.

He raised his head slightly. The shadow condensed by the female cultivator made him feel a huge pressure. She had some skills! If his cultivation was higher, he would have won with just one sword, but he was the weak side and had congenital deficiencies.

After a moment of inner rage, the female cultivator immediately calmed herself down. Now that the outcome was still undecided, if she lost her composure first, she would be caught.

They confronted each other silently, and in an instant the shadow slapped him again, looking down from above with the momentum of cutting off rivers and destroying mountains.

Rumble!

A huge palm print was left on the ground, and dense cracks spread in all directions, but there was no sign of Lin Xuan.

How could he be hit so easily after being prepared? With just one turn of his perfect wind and thunder body skills, he moved sideways for dozens of feet, grabbed the ground alive, and appeared beside the female cultivator in a few flashes.

The female cultivator remained calm. Her body was wrapped in the phantoms of coins and a layer of phantoms of ancestors. She was not afraid of the attack from the evil man at all.

When it came to his side, the huge shadow retracted its palm, grabbed his hand and punched forward, the wind from the fist tore the ground into cracks.

But at this moment, Lin Xuan's aura rose to a higher level, his eyes became extremely sharp, and an invisible field spread out with him as the center, making people's blood run cold. The female cultivators who were watching the battle hundreds of feet away all had their heartbeats slowed down by half a beat.

His magic power was boiling, his blood was surging, his spirit was suppressing his ego, and the dense sword energy carried the domineering sword intent, forming an unparalleled force, pressing towards the female cultivator.

Lin Xuan felt the Qingxia Sword cheering and jumping for joy, which gave him an indomitable determination to move forward. All his hesitations disappeared, and no one could stop him!

When the huge phantom pointed at her, even the best armor would be pierced by it. Lin Xuan was not willing to be outdone and met the attack with his magic sword.

The tip of the Qingxia sword and the phantom's fingertip pierced each other, and great fear and terror instantly erupted, swallowing up all the light and sound nearby, causing the female cultivators to open their lips in horror, and their magic power surged uncontrollably, causing a storm.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...

Lin Xuan was swept back by a huge force. The flesh on his thighs suddenly tensed up, and every step he took left a small pit. The ground shook, and he took dozens of steps backwards before slowly stopping. His face was pale, but his eyes were bright.

He had used up everything in that sword strike just now! His magic power, blood, spirit, and swordsmanship were all mobilized, and the sword's cheering made him perform the ultimate sword strike.

He stepped out of a broken road, and where the divine sword and the phantom's fingertips collided violently, a strong wind lingered for a long time. The strong wind made the female cultivators scream in surprise, and many of their ribbons were cut!

The huge phantom became motionless and lost its spirituality. After a few breaths, it could no longer hold on and shattered into pieces of light!

The phantom shattered piece by piece in the shocked eyes of the women. Such a powerful phantom was shattered? It turned out that the male cultivator was even more terrifying! At this moment, all the contempt they had in their hearts disappeared. Cultivation does not represent everything!

The female cultivator who was fighting with a condensed shadow also had a pale face and frightened eyes. The power of that sword made her feel scared.

The shadow of the ancestor shattered! Without the shadow of the ancestor, she would have died, right?

Without the shadow of her ancestor, could she lure him into performing that sword attack?

The female cultivator slumped to the ground, her strength, especially her magic power, evaporated by 80%! She was also hit in the internal organs by the residual power, and her combat power dropped by several percent.

She laughed bitterly, earning sympathetic looks from her fellow female cultivators. She raised her jade arms and said weakly, "I lost! There is no problem with him being the second cultivator to represent the sect!"

Losing to Senior Sister He was fine, but losing to a man whose cultivation was not as good as hers made her inexplicably sad. She was not that kind of person, wuwuwu...

Chapter 55 Xu Lan

"It's a monster! A monster has appeared in our sect!"

"Yes, well deserved. Senior sister/junior sister Yongquan twelfth level was defeated. So the monster looks like that."

"Is that monster a pleasure seeker from our Immortal Sect?"

"Maybe, but I don't even know him. Humph, it must be some idiot who is eating alone!"

"I really want to have sex with him. I have reached the late stage of cultivation and it is difficult to make any progress. If I have sex with that evildoer, I will definitely be able to break through immediately."

The Yu Miao Immortal Sect witnessed the battle between two late Yongquan cultivators and the charm of an enchanting villain. The female cultivators in the sect talked about it with great relish and they all wished they could be his women. During the night of spring, their jade gates were wide open.

Yan Yuqin was in a panic as she was mixed in the crowd. Her mind was full of the man holding a sword against the wind with his eyes bright and sharp. It was strange. She didn't know the man, so why could she not help thinking about him?

With doubts, she walked back to her residence, sat on a chair and kneaded the snow room. The impression of the man's vigorous appearance in her mind did not disappear with time.

Wanting to practice but unable to calm down, Yan Yuqin's chest rose and fell, and she made up her mind: "Wait for the Sect Master and the others to come back, and intercept a trace of his aura, and let Uncle Master calculate it for me!"

Yan Yuqin was quite distressed that she had to put her practice on hold, hoping that the memory would fade away by the next day, which affected her normal practice.

Tens of millions of miles away, a huge flying boat was rapidly shuttling through the strong wind. Not only was the boat huge, but it was also extremely sturdy. Even a Purple Mansion Stage cultivator could not leave any traces even if they attacked with all their strength.