Other than Qin Xuan and his nephew, none of the other young cultivators present knew of Xiao Luan's identity. After a few simple words, Xiao Chen handed everything over to Lin Qing. Other than Qin Xuan and his nephew, none of the other young cultivators present knew of Xiao Luan's identity. After a few simple words, Xiao Chen handed everything over to Lin Qing.
Lin Qing was in charge of this recruitment competition from the beginning to the end, so it was only right for him to wrap things up.
This was the final stage of the recruitment competition. The ten young geniuses who made it into the top ten yesterday were about to enter the final battle. It was hard to say who would emerge victorious in the end.
Lin Qing immediately announced the start of the competition. Then, according to their number plates, the first round of battles began.
There were only ten people left. These ten people were the cream of the crop among the hundreds of thousands of people who signed up for the recruitment competition. None of them were weak.
However, even so, the strength of each person was quickly revealed. Based on each person's strength, they could be divided into three levels.
The weakest four were obviously at the bottom. The middle three were about the same strength. As for the remaining three, they were obviously stronger than the other seven. These three were Xiao Luan, Qin Xuan, and Zhang Xuan.
The three of them were obviously not on the same level as the other seven. As such, the final winner would probably be one of the three. The others had little chance of winning.
With Xiao Chen's eyesight, he could naturally see through everyone's strength. However, Nangong Guan, Zhou Song, and Wu Huan, who were sitting beside Xiao Chen, all had faint smiles on their faces. Occasionally, their gazes would fall on Xiao Luan's body.
The three of them were no strangers to Xiao Luan. She was Xiao Chen's precious daughter.
As the battles began and ended, it wasn't long before only Xiao Luan, Qin Xuan, and Zhang Xuan possessed the qualifications to compete for the 1st position. Moreover, only the three of them still maintained an undefeated record.
However, perhaps in order to preserve some suspense, Lin Qing intentionally put the battle between the three of them at the end, and decided the rankings from the fourth place onward.
It didn't take long for the rankings from the fourth to the tenth to be determined. Only the top three remained. Presently, only Xiao Luan's group of three had the qualifications to compete for the top three rankings.
The top three battles were the most anticipated. Following Lin Qing's words, the first battle quickly began. Qin Xuan versus Zhang Xuan. The two of them immediately clashed.
A young master of the Qin Clan against a young master of the Chen Clan. The two of them already had a grudge against each other. Now that they were fighting in the arena, the smell of gunpowder would naturally fill the air.
On the arena, Zhang Xuan stood facing each other. He revealed a cold smile and said, "Qin Xuan, it has been many years since we last fought, right?"
"So what?" Qin Xuan's expression was cold when he heard this.
"Haha, it's nothing. You're just going to lose to me one more time." Zhang Xuan sneered.
As his laughter faded, Zhang Xuan did not give Qin Xuan a chance to reply. His feet moved, and his entire body instantly charged towards Qin Xuan.
The two of them could be said to be old opponents. They understood each other's strength very well. Therefore, they used their full strength from the start. There was no need to test each other's strength.
In fact, Qin Xuan's strength was not weaker than his own. Therefore, even though Zhang Xuan spoke casually, in reality, he did not dare to be careless when facing Qin Xuan.
He used his full strength from the start. Facing Zhang Xuan's attack, Qin Xuan reacted immediately. However, for some unknown reason, the two of them, who were originally of similar strength, actually fell into a disadvantageous position after the first clash.
The difference in strength was not great, and they did not suffer any substantial injuries. However, Qin Xuan's condition was clearly inferior to Zhang Xuan's.
For today's battle, Zhang Xuan made preparations and adjusted his condition to the peak. On the other hand, because of Xiao Luan's matter, Qin Xuan could be said to have not slept at all last night, let alone meditate to adjust his condition.
In terms of condition, Qin Xuan's condition was obviously inferior to Zhang Xuan's. Zhang Xuan naturally sensed it immediately. A trace of a sneer flashed in his eyes as he said coldly.
"Qin Xuan, it seems like I've won this battle."
Qin Xuan's condition wasn't at the peak of perfection. As such, Zhang Xuan was confident. Their strength had always been on par with each other, so the one who was in a better condition would naturally have a higher chance of winning.
At this moment, Qin Xuan's condition was obviously inferior to his. Therefore, Zhang Xuan naturally believed that victory was in his hands.
Upon hearing Zhang Xuan's words, Qin Xuan didn't respond. Instead, he attacked with a gloomy expression and clashed fiercely with Zhang Xuan.
Qin Xuan ignored Zhang Xuan and continued to attack with all his might. However, the difference in condition gradually caused Qin Xuan to fall into a disadvantageous position.
Qin Xuan's second uncle had an ugly expression on his face as he watched the battle unfold on the stage. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Qin Xuan was clearly showing signs of defeat. Although he was still able to hold on, it was obvious that Zhang Xuan had a higher chance of winning if the battle dragged on.
"Xuan 'er …" Seeing that Qin Xuan was about to lose, Qin Xuan's Second Uncle was anxious, but there was nothing he could do.
This was the Sword Sect, so naturally, they had to abide by the rules of the Sword Sect. Even though Qin Xuan was about to lose and he was burning with anxiety, Qin Xuan's Second Uncle didn't dare to break the rules of the Sword Sect.
In the fierce battle, Qin Xuan found it increasingly difficult to defend against Zhang Xuan's ferocious attacks. Zhang Xuan had also discovered Qin Xuan's weakness. He seized the opportunity and didn't give Qin Xuan any time to catch his breath.
Under such ferocious attacks, even though Qin Xuan had given his all, he gradually felt that he couldn't hold on any longer.
Seeing that Qin Xuan was about to lose, Zhang Xuan's attacks became increasingly ferocious.
In the end, Zhang Xuan finally caught hold of a flaw in Qin Xuan's defense. He fiercely landed a punch on Qin Xuan's chest and sent him flying.
Qin Xuan didn't have the slightest bit of defense against Zhang Xuan's punch. He spat out a mouthful of blood.
Qin Xuan had been severely injured by Zhang Xuan's punch. In this case, it was apparent that Qin Xuan had lost.
However, Zhang Xuan wasn't satisfied with this. After Qin Xuan was severely injured by him, Zhang Xuan once again lunged forward to deliver a fatal blow.
In fact, Zhang Xuan's attack was meaningless. After all, Qin Xuan had already lost. Perhaps Zhang Xuan's attack was due to the accumulated resentment between them.
Perhaps Zhang Xuan's true intention was to use this opportunity to cripple Qin Xuan in one fell swoop.
The rules stated that one couldn't kill, but there was no way to avoid injuring or crippling someone. Zhang Xuan's eyes glinted with a chilling glint. He was ready to cripple Qin Xuan in one fell swoop.
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