Dantian has a little field

Deathly silent!

Strong! Too strong! How confident and domineering does one have to be to say "I'll cut off my arms to make amends and I'll spare your life"? You have to know that the other party is an old ancestor in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and one of the four great Dao Lords in the Demon Sect, Nangong Yifang, whose status is second only to the Demon Lord Leng Wuqing!

This is a well-deserved great ancestor among the five major immortal sects, so how come in Lin Xu's words, he is like a little ant that can be easily crushed to death with just a stretch of the hand?

At this moment, the cultivators of both the Demon Sect and the Sword God Sect opened their eyes and mouths wide, staring at the domineering figure in the field, and felt their hearts and minds shaken.

"Too, too domineering!"

"This, this senior Lin Xulin is really, really domineering! My Sword God Sect actually has such a senior master. As disciples of the Sword God Sect, we are really proud of it, proud of it!"

After a long silence, the Sword God Sect's mountain gate suddenly erupted with thunderous cheers. The morale of the Sword God Sect disciples, who were originally forced into a dead end by the Demon Sect, suddenly soared. There is no doubt that it is too domineering and too face-saving!

Compared with the Sword God Sect disciples, the Demon Sect cultivators looked lifeless. They were all pointed at and scolded. Their own Daojun and Saint Lord did not show any expression. Isn't this a typical coward? The performance of the two big guys made them, the younger brothers, feel discouraged?

In fact, the Demon Sect cultivators wronged Nangong Yifang. He was not afraid of Lin Xu, but he did not expect the other party to be so arrogant. He was stunned for a while! Nangong Yifang is a top master in the early stage of Yuanying. Even the great ancestors of the five major immortal sects are of the same generation as him. When has he ever been looked down upon like this?

As for the Demon Lord Leng Wuqing, he had other plans in mind. Lin Xu was now targeting Nangong Yifang. He just took this opportunity to observe Lin Xu's true strength. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle!

"Too much bullying! Too much bullying!"

Awakened by the cheers of the disciples of the Sword God Sect, and aware of the disappointment and contempt cast by his disciples, Nangong Yifang was almost so angry that he vomited blood. His face was red and almost dripped blood. He roared to the sky, and the violent aura of the early stage of Yuanying burst out. All the cultivators with strength below the late stage of Jindan felt as if their chests were struck by lightning and almost vomited blood.

"Hmph!"

Lin Xu also noticed the situation of the Sword God Sect's disciples. With a cold snort, he waved his hand and set up a barrier in front of the mountain gate, completely blocking Nangong Yifang's pressure. The disciples of the Sword God Sect breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that you are unwilling to cut off your arms. Then I will help you!"

As soon as the cold voice came out, Lin Xu's figure disappeared like a ghost. Nangong Yifang felt a chill in his heart. The word "bad" just flashed through his mind, and his back was hit hard. The whole person was immediately hit by an unparalleled force and flew forward, hitting the mountain of the Sword God Sect heavily and sinking deeply into it.

"Hiss~!"

A sound of inhalation sounded, and everyone stared at the deep human-shaped pit on the mountain with dull eyes, and their hearts were shaking like a storm, lightning and thunder.

"Are you kidding me?"

"It was defeated in one move? Isn't the gap too big?"

"Is this really a fight between Nascent Soul cultivators?"

Everyone was confused. Although the Nascent Soul cultivators in the middle stage were indeed stronger than those in the early stage, the gap shouldn't be that big, right? The dignified Demon Sect Dao Lord Nangong Yifang couldn't even take a single move from Lin Xu! Lin Xu didn't use any magic weapon at all, and he just relied on his physical body to beat Nangong Yifang away!

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"What a strong physical body! It's simply a humanoid monster!"

The pupils of Demon Lord Leng Wuqing suddenly shrank. Among the people present, he and Ziyang Patriarch were probably the only ones who could see Lin Xu's attack just now. He ran behind Nangong Yifang at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, kicked Nangong Yifang's body-protecting true essence and blasted him hundreds of feet into the mountain. This terrifying physical strength was not much less than that of monsters of the same level. It was too abnormal!

Leng Wuqing had already made up his mind. If he and Lin Xu were to face off, he would have to keep a distance and not let him get close. He also had to prepare for protection first, so as not to repeat the mistakes of Nangong Yifang!

"Don't pretend! I only used 30% of my strength just now, and I couldn't kill you! Get out and continue!"

Lin Xu didn't have any proud look on his face. He stared coldly at the pit on the mountain and shouted.

"Boom!"

The mountain exploded, and Nangong Yifang rushed out with a black and purple Wu Gou-shaped spiritual sword in his hand, stabbing towards Lin Xu.

"A trifle!"

Lin Xu didn't dodge or evade, and punched the sword. There was a loud bang, and a dazzling light burst out. The onlookers fell into a temporary blindness. When their vision was restored, everyone looked at the scene and fell into a stagnation again.

Nangong Yifang, the Taoist master of the Demon Sect and a top expert in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, seemed to be strangled by an invisible hand. His face was blue and purple and he had no ability to resist. The spiritual sword in his hand was left with only a bare hilt. Two feet away, Lin Xu held a five-element spiritual sword in his left hand in a claw shape, and pointed the tip of the sword at Nangong Yifang.

"Asshole! Let me go!"

Being held by the neck like a duck in the air, Nangong Yifang's face turned blue and purple. He wanted to resist but couldn't muster any true energy. His cultivation had been sealed by Lin Xu, just like the captured Sword God Sect disciples before.

"Let you go? Do you think it's possible?"

Lin Xu looked at Nangong Yifang with contempt as if he was looking at an idiot, and said, "You dare to cut off my brother's left arm, I want you to pay with your arms!"

"Swish!"

Two sword energies shot out from the Five Elements Spirit Sword, cutting off Nangong Yifang's left and right arms at the shoulders with screams. Black flames suddenly emerged from the severed arms, and in the blink of an eye, the two broken arms were burned to ashes.

"Stop!"

A loud shout sounded, and the Demon Lord Leng Wuqing, who had been watching the battle, couldn't help it. He raised his hand and hit a huge black magic palm towards Lin Xu's back.

"Bang!"

Lin Xu turned around and punched out, blasting the black magic palm apart. Looking at the gloomy Demon Lord, Leng Wuqing sneered: "Are you finally unable to sit still? You want your dog slave to test my strength. It's a good idea, but unfortunately, you found the wrong target!"

"Let him go, I will order a retreat immediately!"

Leng Wuqing's face was very ugly. He originally thought that even if Nangong Yifang could not defeat Lin Xu, he could at least test Lin Xu's true strength. He didn't expect the gap between the two sides to be so big!

This Lin Xu's strength is definitely not inferior to his own!