The power of a Profound Level Martial Skill was needless to say, and its preciousness was not inferior to its power.
But no matter how precious it was, as a third rank sect, the Wind Sword School still had a few sets. But why didn't the Wind Sword School popularize it?
Even if they were worried that the Martial Skill would be passed on to outsiders, but for an elite disciple, it was completely possible. This involved talent and comprehension.
If one's strength was not up to par, and their comprehension was not up to par, showing a disciple a Profound Level Martial Skill in advance would do them more harm than good!
Generally speaking, a Body Refinement Stage martial artist could only practice Upper Yellow Level Martial Skills. They could not comprehend Profound Level Martial Skills at all. If they tried to comprehend it rashly, it would lead to inner demons. If it was light, they would go mad, and if it was heavy, they would die.
Only after reaching the Spirit Refinement Stage and comprehending the mysteries of Heaven and Earth could one begin to practice Profound Level Martial Skills.
If one's cultivation wasn't high enough and they wanted to practice a profound Martial Skill, it would depend on their perception. However, perception was something that couldn't be measured with the naked eye. Therefore, it was common to see sects holding tests and competitions to select some talented people and reward them with Martial Skills and Cultivation Methods. Only these people could possibly practice these Martial Skills and Cultivation Methods.
But now, Lu Xuan's performance really shocked them. With the strength of the eighth level of Body Refinement, he was able to practice a Profound Level Martial Skill, and moreover, he was able to practice it to completion. This was simply unheard of. Based on the eyes of the few of them, they could see at a glance that this move, Startling Wind, whether it was the spirit or the concept, was completely in place.
While everyone was shocked, Zhu Ling, who was in the center of Lu Xuan's sword, was already full of horror. He originally thought that with his Night Battling Eight Directions, even if Lu Xuan did not die, he would only have half his life left. He never thought that the result would be like this.
With the Startling Wind, the Night Battling Eight Directions that he was so proud of, was completely broken. Apart from reducing a part of the power of the Startling Wind, he could not even completely block it.
The only thought that flashed through Zhu Ling's mind was that Lu Xuan actually still had a trump card, and it was such a powerful one. It was ridiculous that he thought that Lu Xuan was just deliberately mystifying things.
However, so what if this sword was strong? It was impossible to defeat him with this sword. He still had one last move left in his Promise of Three Moves!
Many thoughts flashed through Zhu Ling's mind. At the brink of defeat, his potential and strength were completely stimulated. He had already embarrassed himself once, so he definitely wouldn't do it again!
With a loud roar, Zhu Ling's body, which had been standing still, suddenly spun three hundred and sixty degrees!
"The third move, Flood Dragon Stirring Waves!"
Zhu Ling's voice instantly spread throughout the area. After he turned around, the single blade in his hand suddenly swept out!
Blade Intent and Blade Qi burst forth at the same time and an extremely powerful burst of Yuan Power suddenly burst forth.
This strike was Zhu Ling's strongest strike. Not only did he push his Initial Mastery Blade Intent to the limit, he also circulated the Yuan Power in his body at full force. More importantly, he unleashed all the Yuan Power that he had stored in the five opened acupoints in his body without holding back at this moment.
Zhu Ling used all the energy that he could use. He did not believe that this move would not be able to deal with Lu Xuan. This time, he not only wanted to break Lu Xuan's Startling Wind, but he also wanted to defeat him directly!
As Zhu Ling's Flood Dragon Stirring Waves was unleashed, majestic Yuan Power was immediately released. Although it wasn't as powerful as Lu Xuan's Yuan Power of Heaven and Earth, it was still extremely powerful with his own strength.
The group of experts who were shocked by Lu Xuan's Startling Wind Sword once again praised Zhu Ling's move. As expected of the Sky Saber Sect's third core disciple, the power of Zhu Ling's move was already close to the attack of a Spirit Refinement Realm expert. Even if he were to fight with some warriors who had just entered the Spirit Refinement Realm, he might still be able to put up a fight. The title of core disciple was not just for show. At the tenth stage of the Body Refinement Realm, he could also fight against a Spirit Refinement Realm expert!
"Unless Lu Xuan can use the Startling Wind Sword again, he won't be able to block it." Instructor Yang quickly judged the power of the two's attacks and said.
"According to Zhu Ling's promise of three moves, as long as Lu Xuan can block this move, he will win!" Chen Mo also opened his mouth. Zhu Ling could be said to be trapped in a cocoon of his own making. The first time, he was defeated by the promise of three moves. The second time, he actually dared to use it again.
The battle on the arena had already entered the most intense moment. Everyone's eyes did not dare to leave the arena for even a moment. Zhu Ling's second promise of three moves, was it going to be broken by Lu Xuan again?
The Ninth Uncle's eyes faintly revealed a trace of anticipation. This brat Lu Xuan had really brought him a pleasant surprise. He actually had a Profound Level Martial Skill. Originally, he was not optimistic about Lu Xuan, but now, he also felt that Lu Xuan might have a chance of winning. Who asked Zhu Ling to make a promise of three moves?
The might of Zhu Ling's move was indeed extraordinary. The Jiao Dragon Stirring Up the Waves lived up to its name. The blade in his hand was like the Jiao Dragon, and the Origin Power that he unleashed with all his might was like the waves. At this moment, with a single swing of the blade, the powerful Origin Power formed a huge wave with an imposing aura, rapidly rolling towards Lu Xuan.
The remaining power of the Startling Wind instantly dissipated into nothingness after being hit by the giant wave of Yuan Power. The giant wave continued to rush towards Lu Xuan. If he was hit by this attack, Lu Xuan would not just suffer a light injury.
However, how could Lu Xuan just sit and wait for death? Faced with Zhu Ling's incomparably powerful attack, there was not the slightest ripple in his eyes. There was only the usual calmness. That was because when Zhu Ling made his third move, he was also preparing his third move.
Dense Origin Power flowed through Lu Xuan's body at lightning speed, and through his right arm, it was instantly channeled into the Star Shattering Sword. With a flick of his wrist, a bolt of lightning suddenly burst forth from the Star Shattering Sword.
"Thunderclap!" Lu Xuan loudly shouted!
As the word 'Thunderclap' left his mouth, he suddenly raised the longsword in his hand and pointed it towards Zhu Ling. At this moment, it was as if the laws of heaven and earth had been triggered. With the Star Shattering Sword as the center, the lightning Yuan Power drifting in the air rapidly gathered, forming a lightning net that was incomparably dazzling!
The disciples below the stage could not help but open their mouths wide. Quite a few female disciples even had infatuated looks in their eyes. At this moment, standing upright on the stage, Lu Xuan seemed to be using his longsword as a guide to control the lightning of heaven and earth. He was like a god that had descended from the heavens, extremely handsome and mighty. To these female disciples, there was nothing more attractive than a handsome and powerful young hero that had stood up to save the face of their sect at a crucial moment.
Even Lin Xinyi and Chen Xiaohan, who had long since fallen in love with Lu Xuan, felt their hearts beating wildly at this moment. Their faces were flushed red, and their hearts were incomparably proud. Because their sweetheart was so powerful.
In the instant that the lightning net was formed, Zhu Ling's Flood Dragon Wave finally arrived. Without any hesitation, Lu Xuan abruptly swung the Star Shattering Sword. The lightning that filled the entire stage instantly condensed, and an extremely thick and terrifying lightning bolt appeared in front of Lu Xuan.
"Kill!"
"Boom!" Following Lu Xuan's shout, a deafening thunderclap suddenly rang out. The thick lightning bolt in front of him swept forward without any reservation.
The power of lightning was the most violent force in the world, while Lu Xuan's sword intent was the sharpest force. When the two forces merged into one, it was a ghastly sight to behold.
The thick lightning bolt instantly collided with the Flood Dragon Wave. Originally, the incomparably powerful Flood Dragon Wave seemed like a huge wave of yuan energy, but in the face of the thunderclap, it no longer had any power to speak of, and was directly engulfed by the thunderclap.
Witnessing this scene with his own eyes, Zhu Ling was incomparably shocked. He had originally hoped that this attack of Lu Xuan's was just for show, but the reality now told him that this lightning bolt was even more powerful than his Flood Dragon Wave!
At this moment, Zhu Ling did not dare to stay any longer. With a strange cry, he suddenly turned around and pushed his Phantom Steps to the limit, fleeing at lightning speed. What face, what dignity, what dignity as a core disciple? At this moment, all of that was thrown to the back of his mind.
Even his Flood Dragon Wave was broken, he did not have the slightest bit of confidence that he could withstand this attack with his own body.
However, no matter how strong the Phantom Steps was, it was only a Yellow Upper Tier martial technique, and he had not even practiced it to the extreme. How could such a martial technique compare to the power of lightning?
In almost less than a split second, the thunderclap had already caught up to Zhu Ling. The violent force did not attack him at all, but the sword intent contained in the sword also shot into Zhu Ling's body, rampaging through his body, wantonly destroying it!
"How dare you!" Elder Gong roared angrily, his entire body suddenly flying towards the arena in an instant.
However, in the end, he was still a little too slow. Lu Xuan's thunderclap was extremely fast, and while Elder Gong was roaring, it had already successfully hit Zhu Ling. At the moment when Lu Xuan rose into the air, the thunderclap's violent force had already burst forth, and Zhu Ling's body was directly blown away from the arena. A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and he directly hit the ground about ten feet away from the arena before falling heavily. The power of this thunderclap was evident!
Following a loud bang, Zhu Ling spat out three mouthfuls of blood and fell to the ground, unable to get up. Her face was drained of all color, and her body was in a mess, as her organs were severely damaged!
Seeing this, Elder Gong's heart was burning with anxiety, and he became even more furious. He changed his direction and flew extremely quickly towards the place where Zhu Ling had fallen.
At the moment when Elder Gong flew up, Elder Jin, Instructor Yang, and Chen Mo also flew up, and they all headed towards the arena. They were worried that Elder Gong would disregard his status and directly attack Lu Xuan in a fit of anger, and they all had the idea of protecting Lu Xuan.
The four of them arrived almost at the same time. Elder Jin and the other two landed beside Lu Xuan, while Elder Gong quickly helped Zhu Ling up, and a strand of Yuan Power entered Zhu Ling's body to check his condition, and at the same time, helped him expel the foreign Yuan Power from his body and treat his injuries.
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