Inverse Sword Mad God
Chapter 852 - 850: The Sword that Shocks the Ghost God

Chapter 852: Chapter 850: The Sword that Shocks the Ghost God

Yan Qingfeng was filled with powerful confidence; whether Lin Xuan used the Lonely Star Sword or not, he could slay his opponent!

He was very assured of his own strength!

Reaching out his palm, an entirely snow-white long sword appeared in his hand, with sword light flickering, easily tearing through the void.

Without a doubt, this was a treasure saber.

With a sword in hand, Yan Qingfeng’s entire aura became sharp, so intense it was unbearable.

"Next, you will realize how vast the gap is between us!"

"Even if you possess the Lonely Star Sword, you cannot bridge it!"

He snorted coldly, waving his arm. The snow-white long sword descended, bringing a roaring gale.

Accompanied by brilliant sword light, forming a continuous sheet.

The witnesses were shocked, their hearts trembled; Yan Qingfeng was too formidable. A mere regular attack was overwhelming.

Truly worthy of being the genius martial artist ranked thirtieth on the Xuan Venerate List.

Lin Xuan also looked grave; his opponent’s attack could indeed threaten his safety. He quickly employed the Void Spirit Illusion Demon Step to dodge, while swinging his longsword, unifying man and sword, charging towards the opponent.

"Trying close combat? That’s seeking death!" Yan Qingfeng sneered coldly, the long sword in his hand shimmered even more.

With his Earth Rank body technique, Lin Xuan’s speed was fast, instantly closing in on the opponent. The next moment, the Great Dragon Sword Soul erupted.

Tremendous killing aura, blood-colored sword light, accompanied by the swing of the Lonely Star Sword, pierced forward.

In an instant, the entire sky turned red, as if Hell had descended.

Bang! Splat!

With one strike, the two quickly separated, reaching opposite ends of the arena.

"So fast, what happened?"

The crowd was anxious, discussing quickly; they couldn’t even see the move clearly, only feeling that terrifying power sweeping in all directions.

"The Lonely Star Sword, just so-so..."

Yan Qingfeng turned, sneering, but before he could finish, his expression suddenly changed, even twisting his entire face.

Splat!

The next moment, his right arm spurted fresh blood, like a river of blood, chilling to the bone, as his entire right arm separated from his body, falling to the ground.

"Ah! My hand!"

"What? What’s happening!" The crowd froze, unable to believe it.

At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded, as if dreaming.

The incredibly powerful Yan Qingfeng had his arm severed? This was too unbelievable!

"What about Lin Xuan, how is Lin Xuan?"

The crowd hurriedly turned, looking to the other side, knowing that at the moment of the clash, there must have been an intense collision between the two; otherwise, such an astonishing event wouldn’t have occurred.

"Heaven, he’s okay!"

Someone exclaimed in disbelief.

They saw Lin Xuan holding his sword proudly, his sleeve torn open, with a neat cut, as if sliced by a long sword, yet his body appeared unharmed.

In a single strike, Yan Qingfeng was defeated!

The previously arrogant and strong Yan Qingfeng was defeated in just one move!

Was Lin Xuan that terrifying, or was the Lonely Star Sword too powerful? The crowd didn’t know, but they knew that in this match, Yan Qingfeng lost.

Without his right arm, his combat power would definitely drop significantly; how could he withstand the attacks of the Lonely Star Sword.

And the consequence of failure was death!

"Impossible, this is impossible!" Outside, Yan Qingyang trembled, unwilling to believe.

He knew his brother’s strength, strong enough to contend even the Third Level Xuanzun elders!

Yet, such a person was defeated, and in just one move; how terrifying was Lin Xuan?

The Dao Ling Association fell into silence, while the Dragon Sword Pavilion cheered.

Murong Qingcheng’s beautiful eyes shifted, full of astonishment.

Ye Yan, Snow Woman, and others were equally shocked, unprepared for such an outcome.

"What a swift sword!"

From a distance, the academy elders praised, looking at Lin Xuan with eyes shining bright.

"This child is extraordinary; even without the Lonely Star Sword, he could still win."

"But the Lonely Star Sword has greatly shortened the process."

"Indeed, such speed is rare among the younger generation, remarkable, remarkable!"

"Perhaps, he is qualified to enter that place!"

The elders conversed, highly favoring Lin Xuan.

On the Life and Death Platform, Yan Qingfeng trembled, staring at his severed arm, dazed.

It shouldn’t be, this was nothing like he imagined.

How could the opponent possess such formidable attack power?

"The Lonely Star Sword, it must be the Lonely Star Sword!" His eyes wild, staring hard ahead.

"Is this the strength of the Half Earth-grade Treasure? So powerful! I must obtain it!"

He roared to the sky, his aura exploding like a mountain torrent.

Boom!

The void smashed, a black bolt of lightning hung in the sky, carrying terrifying power.

"Boy, die for me!"

Yan Qingfeng roared, unleashing his Martial Soul for the attack.

Rumbling!

In an instant, the lightning surged downward, shattering everything, the Thunder Sea billowing, unimaginably horrific.

The scene was terrifying; the whole sky was a vast Thunder Sea, rapidly enveloping Lin Xuan.

Gulp!

Countless people gulped, this attack was frightening; even if a Third Level Xuanzun entered, he might turn to ashes instantly.

Lin Xuan felt the crisis too; without hesitation, he gripped the Lonely Star Sword with both hands, unleashing the Great Dragon Sword Soul to its peak.

"Gale Chasing Lightning Sword, Three Sword Ghost God Shock!"

A sword qi, as thick as a mountain, fierce like a Sword God, descended swiftly.

Boom!

The void trembled, the endless black Thunder Sea swayed, then was mercilessly sliced open.

The scene was terrifying, like a black curtain torn open by a pair of giant hands, countless rays of light pouring in, the sky returning to clarity.

The entire Life and Death Platform quaked; if it weren’t made of special material, it might not have survived.

Drip! Drip!

A pool of blood dripped in front, but Yan Qingfeng’s figure had disappeared.

Gulp!

Countless people swallowed with difficulty, unable to believe what unfolded before them.

Again, just one sword, only one sword, Yan Qingfeng was dead!

Throughout, Lin Xuan only used two swords, but these two swords took Yan Qingfeng’s life!

The first sword severed his right arm, utterly destroying Yan Qingfeng’s resolve. The second sword decisively annihilated the opponent.

The entire process was swift, completed in less than the time for a burning incense stick.

"No, this can’t be real!"

"Demon, demon!"

Below, Yan Qingyang screamed in terror, body shaking incessantly, and the next moment, he turned and fled.

Yan Qingfeng was dead, and he did not even have the courage to face Lin Xuan.

The martial artists from the Dao Ling Association also quickly retreated, disappearing into the crowd.

The audience knew from this day forward, the Dao Ling Association ceased to exist!

Buzz!

On the Life and Death Platform, that unique barrier vanished, the entire arena quickly fading, sinking back into slumber.

"Brother Xuan! Brother Xuan!"

The Dragon Sword Pavilion members shouted madly, euphoric beyond words, Lin Xuan’s power shaking their newfound faith.

This was their leader! The leader of the Dragon Sword Pavilion!

At this moment, the members of the Dragon Sword Pavilion were ecstatic; they realized joining the Dragon Sword Pavilion was the best decision.