Text Chapter 583 Dark Snake Dark Strength

"Yes, both of them have the strength at the peak of the psychic realm, but Xia He's cultivation level is higher, and I think he can suppress Lin Xuan."

"I think, so far, Lin Xuan has defeated the enemy with one move. It's impossible to figure out his true strength."

Everyone was talking and talking, and they were speculating about who could win the game.

However, during the discussion, they discovered that both of them were extremely powerful and the result was impossible to guess.

Xia He slowly walked onto the ring with a cold look on his face.

"Who do you think you are, you are not worthy of being compared with me!" Xia He shouted coldly.

"Give you a chance, get out of here, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

As soon as he came up, Xia He was very strong.

Lin Xuan frowned. He didn't know the other person at all. Even if he wanted to challenge, there was no need for such verbal humiliation.

However, since the other party has done this, they must pay a corresponding price.

Then, there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"Apologise, or you'll have to bear the consequences!"

"Ha ha ha!"

Xia He's laughter echoed around, the voice full of arrogance and disdain.

The crowd below was excited. I didn't expect the atmosphere to be so tense as soon as the two came up.

Everyone in the Wang family laughed in relief. Xia He's performance showed that he was confident enough to win this game.

Nangong Sheng and Black Pearl became nervous. Although Lin Xuan was strong, the other party was not weak either. This was definitely a battle between dragons and tigers.

In the VIP table. Mushan looked at the ring and sneered: "Damn little thief, let's see what you do this time!"

Lin Xuan looked at the arrogant Xia He in front of him and shook his head slightly. Since you are stubborn, don't blame me.

"Stop talking nonsense and go to hell!" Xia He sneered, and his body suddenly rioted. He rushed towards Lin Xuan quickly like a silver lightning.

For a moment, the silver soft sword was drawn out and cut into a poisonous snake, twisting in the void.

The air was like cloth, cut ruthlessly and dispersed to both sides. An unusually feminine and strange power flowed in the sword light.

"No, it's that weird attack again!" Everyone exclaimed.

Xia He used that kind of dark attack as soon as he came up. His intention was very obvious. He wanted to make a quick decision and get rid of Lin Xuan quickly to prove his strength.

The silver sword glowed and came to Lin Xuan in an instant.

Lin Xuan didn't dodge at all, and even had a sneer on his lips.

When he was in the audience before, he had already seen through Xia He's attack, and he already had a way to deal with it in his mind.

Therefore, this weird dark attack did not pose any threat to him at all.

The golden thunder and lightning on his body disappeared, replaced by a stream of cyan air that rotated rapidly.

Lin Xuan moved his arms, and the surrounding air rotated rapidly, forming a huge vortex.

The appearance of the vortex caused the surrounding situation to change, and produced a strange force that brought everything nearby closer.

In mid-air, the silver sword light was disturbed by this force and instantly ran towards the vortex.

Not long after, the silver soft sword entered the whirlpool.

Countless air currents surged, instantly destroying the dark energy.

Sensing the disappearance of An Jin, Xia He finally changed his expression.

This dark energy is related to the technique he practiced. It can penetrate all defenses and directly attack the warrior's body.

This technique is extremely insidious and vicious, and it is very powerful. It can defeat the enemy every time it is struck.

This is also Xia He's arrogant capital.

But now, the dark power he was so proud of has been destroyed! This was completely unacceptable to him for a moment.

"He's fooled, this kid must be fooled!" Xia He sheathed his sword and retreated to a safe area, speculating in his mind.

In his opinion, the moment just now was definitely an accidental dream of the other party.

Otherwise, no one would be able to break through his dark power under normal circumstances.

"Hmph, I don't believe you can be so accurate every time!" Xia He snorted coldly.

"I'll let you see my unique skills this time!"

"Nine Mysterious Silver Snake Sword!"

The silver sword stirred like silver poisonous snakes. Between the vertical and horizontal sword energy, a huge silver shadow condensed, exuding an icy aura.

On top of that silver shadow, there was an even colder and weird dark power attack.

"It's useless, all your attacks are of no use to me!"

Lin Xuan's voice was cold, and countless cyan air currents appeared around him, and the artistic conception of wind came out, condensing the surrounding space.

Afterwards, the air ten feet around Lin Xuan flowed rapidly according to what he thought. The air flow in each place was different, strange and unpredictable.

Under the influence of the artistic conception of wind, the entire space is like an undercurrent, extremely dangerous.

Every air flow is very dangerous. Not only does it have the swift and cold breath on the surface, but it also carries a trace of inexplicable power in the dark.

"What? He also knows how to control An Jin, how is this possible!"

Xia He on the other side was shocked and wanted to retreat and attack, but Lin Xuan didn't give him a chance at all.

The airflow around him surged, forming a strange space that instantly pulled Xia He in.

The next moment, Xia He fell into a huge whirlpool.

Soon, he felt violent undercurrents rushing into his body, giving him a strong sense of suffocation.

In fact, the spatial airflow storm suppressed his silver phantom dark energy.

Whoosh whoosh!

Not only that, huge cyan wind blades appeared all around, and their sharpness was comparable to that of a treasure.

With the blessing of the artistic conception of wind, countless wind blades came and tore the silver shadow apart instantly.

For a moment, Xia He's heart trembled, his face turned pale, and his blood boiled all over his body.

He finally couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

"What? Xia He is actually injured!"

Looking at this scene, everyone was shocked.

Originally, according to what they thought, this should be a fierce battle between dragons and tigers.

In fact, everyone believed that Lin Xuan could not win at all and would even be suppressed by Xia He.

However, they did not expect that it was Xia He who was suppressed, and the winner was already decided in one move.

"This Lin Xuan is so powerful, he was able to restrain Xia He's strange attack."

"What is that cyan whirlpool? It's so terrifying!"

"That's the artistic conception of wind! I didn't expect that boy to have mastered the artistic conception of wind. No wonder he is so powerful."

Some experts exclaimed.

"It turns out to be artistic conception. No wonder it can restrain Xia He's dark power." Nangong Sheng was shocked.

The artistic conception is extremely mysterious and cannot be understood by ordinary warriors. Only some peerless geniuses can understand it.

Moreover, warriors who understand the artistic conception of everything will have their attack strength greatly improved, far exceeding that of others.

Now it seems that Lin Xuan is that kind of genius warrior.

"Damn boy, he actually understood the artistic conception!" Heimushan said with a cold face, "Such a genius cannot be used by our Heimu family, and must be removed!"

There was murderous intent in his tone.

The Wang family warriors were even more angry, and all of them had gloomy faces.