Facing such a terrifying attack, Lin Xuan also snorted coldly.

Raising your hand is a sword.

One sword Shura.

The bloody sword energy turned into a phantom of Shura God, sweeping across the world.

A thundering sound came.

The tall man flew backwards again, staining the sky with blood.

Damn it, just wait for me.

The tall man was really scared.

He didn't expect that the opponent was so strong.

He turned and ran away.

The fighting here also attracted the attention of some people around.

Many people came out of the palace and explored the surrounding areas.

Some people were surprised when they saw this scene.

Is this a newcomer?

Are newcomers this arrogant too?

I think I know the man who was beaten, his name is Wang Xuan.

He has an uncle, King Ziyang, who is a core disciple.

Then this Wang Xuan's identity is extraordinary.

With the core disciples as your backers, you can definitely go sideways among the newcomers.

Even the ordinary core disciples are not willing to provoke him.

Who was the person who took action? Did he also have a backer?

Many people looked at Lin Xuan and took stock.

Lin Xuan naturally heard these discussions.

As a core disciple, no wonder he dares to be so arrogant.

But, so what?

He believes that with his talent and strength.

It won't be long before he can become a core disciple.

Now, he doesn't have time to care about these things.

He had to break through quickly.

Lin Xuan returned to the valley and reactivated the formation.

In the blink of an eye, 8 years have passed.

For a god-king like Lin Xuan, eight years are just a blink of an eye.

In the past 8 years, his cultivation level has broken through again, reaching level 71.

This kind of cultivation speed is already very fast.

If you put it outside, you want to break through to the first level.

Even if you have good talent, it still takes about a hundred years.

Lin Xuan stood up and felt it.

My own strength has become stronger than before.

He is preparing to go out and take on some tasks.

Otherwise, it would be too slow to break through just relying on the strength in the valley.

Lin Xuan looked outside the valley.

In the past eight years, the outside of the valley has not been peaceful, and people come from time to time.

They should all be the helpers that Wang Xuan called over.

However, as long as the formation is there, these people can't get in at all.

Lin Xuan didn't bother to pay attention.

Lin Xuan waved his hand, and a channel appeared in the formation.

He walked out.

As soon as he came out, there were several figures flying over quickly from the mountains in the distance.

Brother Long Xun, you have come out. Xiaoqing said happily.

Bai Zihua, Wuji Sword God and others also came.

They were extremely worried.

Bai Zihua said: In the past eight years, there have been people wandering around the valley from time to time.

It seems like he is going to attack you.

You'd better be careful.

This place is no better than Dongtian, we have to keep a low profile here.

The Wuji Sword God also said: Yes, you were indeed a little impulsive before.

In the past few years, we have gotten to know some people and got some information.

The person who was knocked away by you before was called Wang Xuan.

He is not ordinary.

He has an uncle who is a core disciple.

The core disciples of the Samsara Sect are very powerful.

Lin Xuan made an estimate.
Chapter completed!