Inverse Sword Mad God

The Sword Qi was very close to Liu Lie, as if it would strike at any moment.

"You dare attack me?"

Liu Lie was furious; he couldn't believe that the other party dared to make a move against him.

The next moment, he too glared back angrily, the aura around him roaring like a flood.

A great force gathered, surging forward, as if it wanted to tear Lin Xuan apart.

Bang!

Lin Xuan sneered, the sword light on him flickered even more brilliantly, like a sky-high rainbow, slashing forward.

With this sword, he directly used the power of the Great Dragon Sword Soul, an unstoppable force.

He did this, naturally, to intimidate everyone, to let everyone know that Lin Xuan was not someone to be easily provoked.

The Sword Qi, like a rainbow, quickly cut through the other party's aura and then slashed down fiercely.

Liu Lie was taken aback; he couldn't believe how sharp Lin Xuan's Sword Qi was to slice through his aura.

With a low roar, he swung his palm, striking upwards.

Boom!

In the next moment, the two collided, producing a deep rumbling sound, like metal clashing.

Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, Liu Lie retreated three steps, his palm covered in crimson, blood flowing down his fingers, dripping onto the ground, exceptionally eye-catching.

"What? Liu Lie got injured? How is this possible?"

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned; they couldn't believe that in the clash, it was Liu Lie who got hurt.

This was unbelievable, considering Liu Lie was a genius disciple of the Liu Family, which was one of the Eight Great Families under Young Master Ling Feng, with formidable strength.

Although they couldn't compare with the King Family, they weren't people who could be easily provoked or contested against.

Moreover, Liu Lie was extremely powerful, not inferior even compared to Shen Yulong.

However, such a formidable character was injured, and it was from a single sword strike.

The crowd looked at Lin Xuan, their hearts trembling.

Shen Yulong, Murong Qingshu, and others frowned; they didn't expect Liu Lie would get injured.

Liu Lie was shocked and furious. Initially, he didn't take Lin Xuan seriously at all, thinking the other was just a little ant he could easily crush.

Yet, things went against his expectations, as the other party's Sword Qi was too fierce and actually injured him.

Although it only cut his palm, it left him both shocked and angry, as no one had ever so easily injured him before.

Lin Xuan, too, was speechless. To be honest, the opponent's strength exceeded his expectations.

He originally thought that even if this sword couldn't kill the opponent, it would at least sever the opponent's hand. But now, the opponent was only left with a sword mark and did not sustain any substantial damage.

No wonder the opponent was so arrogant before, it seems he did indeed have the strength to back it up.

Liu Lie's Spiritual Power circulated within, quickly flowing to his palm. In the next moment, the bleeding stopped, and the sword mark rapidly scabbed over.

Meanwhile, his eyes were blood-red, staring at Lin Xuan like a beast.

"Boy, dare to injure me, I will make you die!"

Liu Lie shouted furiously, and his entire body's Spiritual Power erupted like a flame enveloping him.

The sword mark on his palm also quickly vanished, the whole palm became as good as new.

"What powerful aura!"

The surrounding crowd exclaimed, retreating continuously.

No way, Liu Lie's aura was too powerful now, definitely the pressure of the Venerable Fourth Heaven, and not just any ordinary Venerable Fourth Heaven.

Liu Lie's skin shimmered with Spiritual Power, like Divine Flame, his eyes cold, staring fixedly at Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan, however, snorted coldly, forming a sword with his fingers, taking a step forward, pointing ahead.

"The previous sword was a warning to you, if you provoke again, next time it will not be just a scratch on your palm!"

"If you don't believe me, you can try it."

Lin Xuan's voice was like a sharp sword, shocking all around.

Upon hearing this, the martial artists were all stunned with an expression as if they'd seen a ghost.

Who was Liu Lie? He was a genius martial artist of the Liu Family. Even Shen Yulong, a core disciple of the King Family, called him brother; you can imagine Liu Lie's strength.

And now, he was publicly reprimanded by a young man.

This was a slap to his face!

"Courting death!"

Liu Lie roared angrily, then threw a punch.

This punch shook with Spiritual Power, radiating light, like a Demon Mountain charging fiercely forward.

At this moment, Liu Lie struck with full force, wishing to turn Lin Xuan into blood mist with a single punch.

Lin Xuan wore a cold smile, unfazed, raising his arm and swiftly striking down.

At his fingertips, an ice-blue aura blossomed, transforming into an Ice Sword Energy, swiftly slashing ahead.

Accompanying it was the overwhelming terrifying Ice Breath.

Boom!

A low muffled sound echoed, boundless cold energy spread, as if to freeze the entire world.

This sword was too fierce, containing the power of the Great Dragon Sword Soul, extremely forceful, once again pushing Liu Lie back.

This time, Liu Lie's fist split open again, revealing a terrifying crack.

Blood spurted again, but this time before reaching the ground, it was frozen into ice by the cold.

"Is this your arrogant backing? How laughable!"

Lin Xuan sneered, "Don't think that just because you're a Liu Family disciple, you can be arrogant. Let me tell you, in front of me, you are nothing!"

Lin Xuan stood proudly, black hair fluttering; at this moment, he looked like a Sword God, overlooking his opponent.

Previously, Liu Lie had looked down on him with extreme arrogance, and now he wanted to return the same gesture.

He wanted the other to taste being looked down upon and despised.

Witnessing this scene, the surrounding crowd's hearts all skipped a beat, shaken to the core.

They couldn't believe Lin Xuan was so dominant, and his attack power was terrifying enough that even Liu Lie was not a match.

The battle continued without suspense unless Liu Lie used his Martial Soul, employing all his strength.

But regardless of the final result, the name Lin Xuan was firmly etched in everyone's hearts.

This was definitely someone even more terrifying than Liu Lie!

Meanwhile, Liu Lie was trembling with rage, his face twisted, shouting to the sky, "Boy, after the birthday banquet, you and I will fight to the death. I will personally kill you!"

He was too angry, too aggrieved!

If today were not in Red Moon City, if not for considering the Murong Family's reputation, he would have already struck with full force, killing the other.

Where would he be so aggrieved as now?

However, he also resolved that after the banquet, he would kill the opponent in an exceptionally brutal way.

"Still daring to talk tough? Seems the lesson wasn't enough."

Lin Xuan snorted coldly, his arm raised once again, swinging a stunning Sword Qi, tearing through the Xingkong, slashing forward.

Aren't you arrogant and conceited, not putting anyone in your eyes? Now he would be even more arrogant, even crazier!

He wanted to thoroughly crush Liu Lie!

Liu Lie's face twisted, trembling with rage.

As a genius disciple of the Liu Family, he was always revered, even the core disciples of the King Family would call him a friend.

Since when had he ever been oppressed by a young whelp like this?

This was something that had never happened before.