Chapter 231 - I'll Play with You

Everyone was shocked, even a Second Grade Rune Master like Zhong Yu couldn’t withstand two moves from the young man in the black robe; other members who dared to challenge him were instantly killed.

Lin Xuan looked at the young man in the black robe with heavy eyes.

“He’s very strong!” That was his sensation.

Whoosh!

The young man in the black robe turned his gaze to Lin Xuan, his eyes burning like pillars of fire, unbearably hot.

With an unchanging expression, Lin Xuan’s eyes flickered with sword light as if a Supreme Divine Sword was unsheathed, incredibly sharp.

Ding ding ding!

Sparks flew through the air as if metal were clashing, and a ripple of energy rapidly spread.

“Hehe…”

The young man in the black robe sneered coldly and quickly stepped down from the arena.

Soon after, Lin Xuan went up to the stage again.

Many people were shocked and looked at Lin Xuan with grave expressions.

By now, no one underestimated Lin Xuan.

However, when they saw Lin Xuan’s opponent, they all gasped.

“Ha ha, the Lin kid is surely doomed!”

Many disciples from the Mingwen Palace sneered coldly.

The disciples from Xia Country furrowed their brows, cautiously looking towards the figure on the stage.

A short purple dress barely covering the thighs, wearing even less on the upper body with most of her snowy white chest exposed, inflaming the blood of spectators.

With a delicate face and a devilish figure, she was truly a demoness.

“So beautiful!”

“Tsk tsk, those thighs, so white!”

“You want to die, don’t talk nonsense!

She is the second disciple of the Purple Extreme Demon Palace!” someone warned.

“Purple Extreme Demon Palace!”

Many martial artists’ faces cleared up, and their gazes became much more restrained.

The Purple Extreme Demon Palace was not only a Third-Grade Sect from Ying Country with strong strength, but their methods were also notoriously brutal!

Otherwise, they wouldn’t be known by the name of a Demon Palace.

The expressions of Xia Country’s disciples were solemn, many worried for Lin Xuan.

Hua Yan, the second disciple of the Purple Extreme Demon Palace, was a presence several times stronger than He Yingcai!

“This time, Lin Xuan is definitely doomed!”

The disciples from Ying Country all wore cold smiles.

Many martial artists from other arenas also glanced over here.

Even the young man in the black robe was staring at the arena.

“Hee hee, little boy, seeing sister and not surrendering?” Hua Yan’s voice was sickly sweet.

This voice carried a hint of seduction, stirring everyone’s blood.

Immediately, some disciples close to the arena blushed, their skin almost dripping blood.

As Hua Yan’s voice rang out, Lin Xuan felt an invisible soul power interfering with his perceptions, and the Qi inside his body seemed to boil.

“Hmph!” With a cold snort, the Great Dragon Sword Intent inside him formed an invisible Sword Qi, severing the void.

“Purple Extreme Demon Palace?” Lin Xuan’s mouth curved slightly, “That move has no effect on me!”

Lin Xuan’s gaze was sharp, sweeping across like sword light, turning everything into nothingness.

“Eh?”

Seeing that her seductive illusion technique had no effect, Hua Yan revealed a hint of surprise.

With a faint smile like a blooming lily, Hua Yan’s demeanor at this moment was exquisitely beautiful, creating a peculiar image in many people’s eyes.

“You want to play, then I’ll play with you!”

Lin Xuan sneered, having studied the runes Lord of Wine had given him and gaining new insights into the application of soul power.

It seemed as if thousands of runes were revolving in his right eye, sending out a peculiar soul fluctuation.

“Trapped!”

The surrounding scenery changed drastically, and Hua Yan found herself in a dark prison.

Rattle!

The sound of chains rang out, rapidly binding her.

Sizzle!

The cold metal chains exerted slight force, shredding her clothes into pieces.

Her jade-like body was exposed to the air, followed by various tortures.

Outside, Hua Yan stood still, suddenly knitting her brows.

She bit the tip of her tongue, her eyes brimming with Purple Light.

In the spirit space, Ru Yu’s body suddenly underwent a great transformation, scattering like petals across the ground.

Lin Xuan stood, as countless tentacles emerged around him, wrapping around him.

“Hehe, trying to use Pupil Skill on me?

You’re far from ready!”

Hua Yan gave a seductive smile, her eyes seemingly dripping with water.

“Release your most primal desires!”

A pinkish gas burst forth from the tentacles and entered Lin Xuan’s body.

Hiss!

Hiss!

The Soul Sword slashed, annihilating everything.

“Ru Yu is still alive, right?” Lin Xuan suddenly asked.

“What?

How do you know?” Hua Yan was momentarily stunned, then her face drastically changed as if she remembered something.

“Could it be you who injured him?

Impossible!”

“Soul Sword!”

Lin Xuan’s lips curved slightly as he thrust forward a translucent Sword Qi, severing the surrounding tentacles.

The Sword Qi surged rapidly towards Hua Yan.

“This can’t be, how could you know this move!” Hua Yan’s face finally changed.

Her soul flickered, ready to flee the space.

However, the speed of the Soul Sword was unimaginable, and it slashed through Hua Yan’s soul in a blink.

Outside, Lin Xuan and Hua Yan’s bodies stood still, making no movements.

But the surrounding disciples knew that they must be engaged in a special soul battle.

And such a battle was extremely dangerous; a slight misstep could result in death!

“Could it be?

Is Lin Xuan really that strong to contend with Hua Yan?”

“Impossible, Hua Yan is the second disciple of the Purple Extreme Demon Palace, how could Lin Xuan be her match!”

“It’s only been five breaths, just wait a bit longer.”

These people were anxious, unsure of what was happening.

Suddenly, Hua Yan’s body trembled, regaining motion.

“It’s ending!” The crowd excitedly knew that the soul confrontation was finishing.

Puff!

However, to their surprise, Hua Yan’s face turned pale, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

“How is it possible?

Hua Yan is actually bleeding!”

“Did she lose?”

The crowd couldn’t believe it, hastily looking towards Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan wore a smile, his demeanor unchanged, showing no signs of discomfort.

“No, I must be under an illusion!

Wake up!”

“Yes, it must be Lin Xuan’s Illusion Technique!”

Numerous disciples from Ying Country shouted, unwilling to accept the reality.

The disciples of the Purple Extreme Demon Palace were even less able to accept it, preferring to believe they were under an illusion.

“Shall we continue?” Lin Xuan said lightly.

Hua Yan, holding her fluctuating chest, showed a trace of struggle in her eyes.

Thinking of his extraordinary Body Technique, Hua Yan finally sighed.

“Good brother, you’ve won!”

“What?

Hua Yan actually conceded voluntarily!” Everyone was stunned.

“The winner, Lin Xuan!”

The referee’s voice echoed in the valley, startling everyone.

At that moment, nearly everyone’s eyes turned towards Lin Xuan.

On the stands, the elders of the Purple Extreme Demon Palace furrowed their brows.

“Even Hua Yan lost, this guy seems not simple!”

“Never heard of him before, wonder where this kid came from!”

“Although Hua Yan lost, we still have Zi Ye, as long as he is here, first place is definitely ours!”

Several elders of the Purple Extreme Demon Palace conversed quietly.

Near Arena No.

2, the purple-haired Zi Ye looked at Lin Xuan, his expression cold.

“Hua Yan, don’t worry, I will avenge you!

Next match, Zi Ye versus Li Guang.

On Arena No.

2, the purple-haired Zi Ye stepped up, casting only a glance at his opponent.

“Ah—”

A scream of agony arose from Arena No.

2, making people’s scalps tingle.