Text Chapter 56 Lin Xuan vs Jiang Yulong

Duan Fei's ghostly and fast movements lost their effect, and he was immediately at a disadvantage.

The two of them fought in close quarters, with purple light rising into the sky and sword aura flowing freely. But Duan Fei lost his speed, just like a bird in the sky losing its wings, unable to exert its full strength.

"Shocking sword!"

Duan Fei thrust out his sword, and his muddy body became more flexible. A figure of a large white eagle appeared above the sword's edge.

"Sword Power! Sword Power again! As expected of one of the Four Outer Sect Masters, in addition to having abnormal speed, he actually also understands Sword Power!"

Shangguan's eyes shone brightly, and the spear in his hand turned into a dragon and rushed towards the big white eagle. Suddenly, there was a fierce collision sound in the entire arena.

boom!

After a shocking shock, the two separated again. A slap-shaped crack appeared where they originally stood, almost splitting the entire arena into four pieces.

Duan Fei took more than ten steps back before he regained his balance. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Shangguan Liuyun across from him with some horror.

I saw Shangguan Liuyun standing with a gun, the divine flames on his body beating, and his aura without any disorder.

"I admit defeat!" Duan Fei put away his sword. His identity was restrained. It would be futile to continue fighting. It was better to preserve his strength and prepare for the third level.

Shangguan Liuyun put away his purple spear, hugged Duan Fei's fists, and then strode off the ring.

"Shangguan Liuyun wins!" the referee's voice sounded.

"Shangguan Liuyun is so powerful. Duan Fei's abnormal speed has been restrained, and he doesn't seem to have used his full strength yet."

"I'm afraid the number one this time is none other than Shangguan..."

Everyone was discussing Shangguan Liuyun, but Lin Xuan closed his eyes. He was comprehending the movement technique Duan Fei had just performed and Shangguan Liuyun's strange whirlpool spear technique.

According to Jiuye, Shangguan Liuyun's whirlpool spear technique is actually an application of spiritual power. Every ounce of spiritual power is precisely controlled and then rotated at high speed to form something like a whirlpool.

This technique is similar to Lin Xuan's Thunder Sword Technique, both of which are precise control of power to maximize its effect.

"The second game of the semi-finals, Lin Xuan vs. Jiang Yulong!"

After a stick of incense, the referee's voice sounded again. This time, a winner would be decided and he would have a final duel with Shangguan Liuyun.

"Hmph, it's finally time for me to take action. Lin Xuan, just wait for death!" Jiang Yulong jumped up and landed on the ring very gracefully. He hugged his shoulders and looked very relaxed.

"Looking at Jiang Yulong's expression, it seems that he doesn't take Lin Xuan into consideration."

"Of course. He is confident enough to challenge Shangguan Liuyun. How could he lose here?"

In the crowd, the disciples of the Shenwei Group let out thunderous cheers, as if Jiang Yulong had won the championship.

"Hey, where is Lin Xuan? Why haven't you gone up yet?" someone asked doubtfully.

"Are you scared?" According to normal circumstances, both parties were already standing on the stage, but Lin Xuan did not appear.

"Hmph, the result is the same regardless of whether you make it or not, but this is the first time I've seen such a courageous waste!" the disciple of the Divine Power Group sneered.

"Damn, look at Lin Xuan, what is he doing, closing his eyes and concentrating, falling asleep?" Someone found Lin Xuan in the leisure area with his eyes closed and meditating, without any intention of going on stage.

"Damn, what are you pretending to do? Just say so if you don't dare to go!"

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"Lin, Lin Xuan." Yin Qingyi shouted softly from the side.

"Hey, you bastard, aren't you really scared?" Tang Yu also muttered in a low voice.

Lin Xuan opened his eyes and rubbed his head helplessly. He was still recalling the battle just now. He basically figured it out and just had to practice it.

If anyone knew Lin Xuan's thoughts, their jaws would probably drop. It takes an incredible amount of talent to understand the essence of other people's martial arts just by watching it once.

He stood up, walked slowly to the ring, and faced Jiang Yulong.

"You dare to come up?" Jiang Yulong said disdainfully, I think it's better for you to stay below. At least the coward can still survive.

"You talk too much." Lin Xuan said lightly.

"Hmph, just pretend. You really thought that if you defeat Hua Yangping, you can challenge me. Let me tell you, you are far behind!"

"I don't know who gave you the confidence, but from now on, your confidence will have no effect in front of me!" Lin Xuan drew out the dark red sword with his backhand.

"Do you want me to give you three moves?" Jiang Yulong was very arrogant. "Otherwise, you will lose in one move. That would be boring!"

"Let me do three moves?" A smile appeared on Lin Xuan's lips, "Thank you very much."

After saying that, his body disappeared from the place, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Jiang Yulong.

The distance of ten feet was actually reached in the blink of an eye. This speed must be too terrifying.

Before anyone could react, the red sword in Lin Xuan's hand suddenly struck down, like red lightning, reaching its peak.

The big red sword was like a huge mountain, extremely thick, pressing towards Jiang Yulong. With such speed, Jiang Yulong could not avoid it at all, so he could only draw his sword to block.

Ding!

The two swords intersected, making a metallic roar.

"Didn't you tell me to give you three moves?" Lin Xuan had a sneer on his lips.

"The benefits have been cancelled, and now I want you to die!" Jiang Yulong swung away Lin Xuan's sword with a swipe of his sword, his face extremely ferocious. That move almost made him suffer a hidden loss.

"I want you to know what a true genius is!" Jiang Yulong's long sword was suddenly covered with a layer of red flames, as dazzling as the sun.

After the flaming spiritual power appeared, the temperature in the entire air suddenly became much higher. Black spots appeared on the ground, which were the consequences of being grilled by high temperatures.

"In front of my fire-attributed spiritual power, there is no difference between you and an ant!" Jiang Yulong swung the long sword in his hand, and heat waves spread out, and the void almost melted.

"Sword of the Flame Dragon!" Jiang Yulong thrust out his sword, and the fiery red spiritual power turned into a fire dragon, roaring towards him.

In the blink of an eye, the fire dragon had rushed in front of Lin Xuan and was about to devour him.

Lin Xuan was running the Secret of Immortality, and the spiritual power in his body was moving rapidly. After absorbing the golden arc, his spiritual power turned into pale gold.

A faint golden light covered his body, like a layer of golden armor. This was the first time Lin Xuan used his spiritual power on the ring.

Looking at the golden light on Lin Xuan's body, someone exclaimed: "The fifth level of pulse condensation, is there anything wrong?"

"What, the fifth level of pulse condensation, you read that right, the fifth level of pulse condensation actually defeated Hua Yangping? That's so monstrous!"

The aura Lin Xuan is showing now is indeed that of a fifth-level pulse condensation disciple, but his strength is far superior to that of an ordinary sixth-level pulse condensation disciple.

"Does he want to resist this sword?" Those disciples found that Lin Xuan had no intention of evading, "Is he crazy? That is spiritual power. How can he resist with his fifth-level pulse condensation spiritual power?"

This scene left everyone puzzled. Even Shangguan Liuyun's eyes flashed with a trace of doubt in his eyes.