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Chapter 119

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Qin Wentian stood there, inclining his head as he stared at the skies. The handsome face of the youth was filled with tranquility and indifference. That radiant smile on his face was filled with an intense self-confidence.

The sunlight shone on his handsome face, adding to his beauty. At this moment, the youth of Qin Wentian seemed to possess a unique charm.

"What a handsome fellow." At this moment, at the location of the Mo Clan, Mo Qingcheng's father couldn't help but smile when he saw the radiant smile on the face of the youth. "It's truly rare for the Qin Clan to have such a son. This youth has walked through storms, and with his own hard work, he finally stood on the greatest stage in Chu. Let's hope that he can create a miracle."

The members of the Mo Clan sent their blessings to Qin Wentian.

"I will." Mo Qingcheng gently smiled. At this moment, Qin Wentian was truly good-looking.

The spectators couldn't help but have strange expressions on their faces when they saw the smile on Qin Wentian's face. Could it be that he really didn't care that he would be blasted off the platform in the first battle, completely vanishing from the Jun Lin Banquet?

Or could it be that he was blindly confident that he would be able to defeat Jiang Xiu of the 10 prodigies?

At this moment, an explosive sound rang out on the 1st towering platform. Luo Qianqiu defeated his opponent with a single punch. Because he didn't take the initiative to concede, his opponent was directly flung through the air after being struck by the lightning bolt. The bones in his body were all fractured, and his meridians were all crippled.

This was the quickest battle, and Luo Qianqiu only spared his opponent's life. It was as though he was announcing to the crowd in the most tyrannical manner.

This year's Jun Lin Banquet was a stage that belonged to him.

At the same time, on the 9th towering platform, Jiang Xiu's aura erupted forth as an intense sword Qi howled in rage. In his hands, a sword condensed from Astral Energy appeared.

On the stage of the Jun Lin Banquet, it was naturally forbidden to use Divine Weapons. If not, how could there be any fairness?

A raging sword wind swept through the air as Jiang Xiu released his sword-type Astral Soul. Momentarily, the sword intent in his surroundings rose once again, becoming even more tyrannical.

Ear-piercing sounds rang out as Jiang Xiu's aura continued to rise, all the way to the peak.

"This …" Even though the crowd was far away, they could still feel the rising aura and sword intent. Their hearts trembled slightly.

Jiang Xiu hadn't even started fighting, but he had already unleashed his strongest aura. He didn't hide any of his strength in preparation for the upcoming battle. There was no need to mention the confidence contained in his actions. At the same time, he wanted to announce to Qin Wentian that in front of Jiang Xiu, a so-called genius like him was nothing.

He wanted to use the most tyrannical and direct method to crush Qin Wentian. He was Jiang Xiu, one of the 10 prodigies of the Royal Capital. The humiliation he suffered that day in the Emperor Star Academy, would be repaid today.

"You still have a choice now. Leave this stage that doesn't belong to you. Do you want to get off the stage yourself, or do you want me to do it?"

Jiang Xiu said calmly, as if he intended to humiliate Qin Wentian.

Within Qin Wentian's body, the 7 arterial pathways within his body erupted with power. The Astral Energy within his body seemed to be roaring, and his aura was similarly soaring.

"From today onwards, the name of Jiang Xiu will no longer be part of the 10 prodigies of the Royal Capital." Qin Wentian's voice slowly drifted out. Within the calmness of his voice, there was an unparalleled self-confidence.

Such self-confidence caused the crowd to be taken aback. No one would have thought that in the face of the 10 prodigies, Qin Wentian would be able to say such words. From today onwards, the name of Jiang Xiu will no longer be part of the 10 prodigies of the Royal Capital.

"7th level of Arterial Circulation."

In the direction of the Emperor Star Academy, a smile appeared on Mustang's face as he sensed the aura emanating from Qin Wentian. Speaking of which, he felt somewhat ashamed. This disciple of his had outstanding talent, yet he hadn't taught Qin Wentian anything at all. For cultivation techniques, Qin Wentian already possessed them. For innate techniques, Qin Wentian was extremely proficient in them.

This also caused Mustang to feel extremely depressed. He understood that this meant that based on his own capabilities, it was impossible for him to guide this disciple of his. He was unable to control Qin Wentian's talent, which was why such a situation had occurred.

Naturally, Mustang was proud of Qin Wentian. Qin Wentian was the disciple he had discovered in the Sky Harmony City.

Today, was Qin Wentian going to announce his existence to the entire Chu Country?

Mustang was filled with anticipation, as well as nervousness. Would Qin Wentian be able to defeat Jiang Xiu?

When the crowd sensed Qin Wentian's aura, they were all taken aback. It was said that when he entered the Emperor Star Academy, he was only at the Body Refinement Realm. In just a short span of a year, he had already broken through to the 7th level of Arterial Circulation. In addition to his achievements in the Dao of Divine Inscriptions, even if he didn't perform well during the Jun Lin Banquet, no one would doubt him too much. That was fate.

He was already outstanding enough.

His cultivation base at the 7th level of Arterial Circulation similarly stimulated Ye Zhan, Liu Yan, Bai Qingsong and Autumn Snow.

Ye Zhan had once hunted down Qin Wentian, but now, they were no longer on the same level. Bai Qingsong and Autumn Snow also knew that a year ago, Qin Wentian wasn't at the Body Refinement Realm.

In reality, at that time, Qin Wentian had only just started cultivating.

The other battles on the other platforms were quickly concluded. However, many people didn't notice that none of the other platforms could attract the attention of the crowd like the 9th platform.

Not only because of the fame of the two of them, but also because of Jiang Xiu's pride, as well as Qin Wentian's self-confidence.

Under the attentive gazes of the crowd, Jiang Xiu moved. In that instant, his sword was as cold as water. In an instant, his silhouette appeared in front of Qin Wentian. With a flick of his palms, his sword was like a meteor shower, blotting out the entire sky, resplendent and resplendent.

"Sword like a meteor shower, Jiang Xiu has already cultivated the Starpoint Swordplay to such a high level. A single sword strike from him is more than enough to seal off all of Qin Wentian's escape routes, enveloping him in a rain of swords. No wonder he's one of the 10 prodigies of the Royal Capital." Expressions of admiration appeared on the faces of the spectators as they stared at Jiang Xiu's Astral Sword.

The 10 prodigies of the Royal Capital weren't just because of their fame. Since they were able to climb up the rankings, it meant that they had proven themselves before.

Qin Wentian didn't move. He calmly stood there, as though what appeared in front of him wasn't a life-reaping sword.

His countenance was as calm as ever, and there wasn't even a single Astral Weapon in his hands. Such a scene caused many to feel surprised. Was this self-confidence, or was it arrogance?

Killing intent flickered in Jiang Xiu's eyes. Since Qin Wentian was courting death, he was willing to grant Qin Wentian his wish.

If Qin Wentian died on the stage of the Jun Lin Banquet, even if the Emperor Star Academy wanted to protect Qin Wentian, they wouldn't be able to say anything.

The rain of swords contained a terrifying killing intent as they shot towards Qin Wentian. Qin Wentian could naturally feel that Jiang Xiu's killing intent had been aroused.

At this moment, Qin Wentian released his perception to the maximum as a mysterious energy permeated the air. This was the Grand Dream Astral Soul.

A sword-type Astral Soul would allow the Astral Energy in his body to be infused with the sharpness of the sword. A lightning-type Astral Soul would be infused with the savagery of thunder and lightning. Naturally, the Grand Dream Astral Soul would also be infused with the Domain of Dreams.

In that instant, Jiang Xiu felt as though he was drifting and unreal. It was as though the attack of his sword was somewhat illusory.

However, Qin Wentian was different from him. This was a power that belonged to him. Releasing the Grand Dream Astral Soul, Qin Wentian was immersed in his own domain, allowing him to better perceive everything. At the same time, he could also sense the rain of swords.

Every sword strike was bone-chilling cold, as though it wanted to reap away the lives of his enemies.

However, Qin Wentian's perception was able to clearly see the trajectory of every sword strike. His body finally moved.

His entire body seemed to transform into an illusory shadow, drifting erratically in the air.

Not only that, every step he took wasn't too big, but it was extremely ingenious as he shuttled through the rain of swords.

It was as though the swords couldn't even touch his body.

As his spirit moved, his body moved.

"9 Heavenly Garuda Movement Technique, Divine Movement Realm." The countenance of the Elder from the Emperor Star Academy stiffened. This was the highest realm of the 9 Heavenly Garuda Movement Technique, the Divine Movement Realm that surpassed the Perfection Realm.

"Seems like this young man's comprehension ability towards innate techniques has always been overshadowed by his talent in other aspects." They silently mused in their hearts. This was an innate technique that almost no one could cultivate. Qin Wentian, who was at the 7th level of the Arterial Circulation Realm, had actually cultivated the Arterial Circulation Technique to the pinnacle.

The rain of swords actually had no way to land a hit on his body.

A movement technique that had stepped into the Divine Movement Realm was simply too perfect. It wasn't an exaggeration to say that in this Jun Lin Banquet, Qin Wentian's movement technique was unparalleled.

Jiang Xiu's countenance changed as he abruptly changed his stance. His Sword Intent continued to rise.

However, at the instant he changed his stance, Qin Wentian's body also moved. Stomping on the ground, Astral Energy flowed through his Arterial Circulation to his legs. In that instant, his silhouette instantly appeared in front of Jiang Xiu. That terrifying speed caused Jiang Xiu to feel as though everything was surreal.

At this moment, Jiang Xiu made an extremely decisive and wise move. He abandoned his sword.

His sword directly transformed into Astral Light as he slashed out with his right palm. The sharpness of his attack was akin to that of a sword. If it landed on Qin Wentian's body, it would definitely be able to split Qin Wentian's body into two.

"Slashing Sword Art. Although it isn't an extremely powerful innate technique, it's extremely useful in such a situation. Jiang Xiu's ability to adapt in a battle is extremely strong." Many in the crowd couldn't help but to praise. The spectators in the spectator stands were all people with vast knowledge and experience. Regarding innate techniques that weren't of a high level, they were all familiar with them and had even come into contact with them before. Unless it was a high level innate technique or a secret manual from a sect or clan, it would be extremely difficult to come into contact with it.

"Bzzz!" Qin Wentian had long prepared his Falling Mountain Palms as he blasted out. The Falling Mountain Palms were extremely sharp, and were suitable for combat at a certain distance. Under such a close combat situation, the killing power of the Falling Mountain Palms would definitely be extremely terrifying.

In that instant, it was as though a mountain peak had smashed down on Jiang Xiu. The sharpness of the sword was instantly destroyed.

The might of the Falling Mountain Palms executed by Qin Wentian was so strong that it caused Jiang Xiu to feel as though he was suffocating. How could a cultivator at the 7th level of Arterial Circulation be able to execute such a powerful Falling Mountain Palms?

Crushing everything in its path, destroying everything in its path. This made Jiang Xiu feel as though he was in a dream.

Jiang Xiu retreated, and at the same time, he gathered a terrifying amount of energy. In that instant, boundless sword light converged together, transforming into a terrifying gigantic sword that slashed out towards the Falling Mountain Palms.

A thunderous sound rang out as the gigantic sword slammed into the descending Falling Mountain Palms. The gigantic sword sliced through, but it was unable to break through. This caused Jiang Xiu's movements to falter for an instant. This instant was sufficient to determine everything.

Qin Wentian waved his palms, and in that instant, a beam of sword light flashed past. Along with the sword light, a bloody glow appeared.

"My sword contains killing intent. I'll sever your sword-wielding arm."

As the sound of Qin Wentian's voice faded, Jiang Xiu let out a blood-curdling scream as he retreated unceasingly. His left hand clutched onto his right arm as fresh blood flowed unceasingly, dripping onto the platform. One of his arms fell to the ground.

Silence reigned in the air.

My sword contains killing intent. I'll sever your sword-wielding arm!

From today onwards, Jiang Xiu would no longer be part of the 10 prodigies of the Royal Capital!

However, Qin Wentian wasn't proficient in sword arts. Where did the sword light come from?!

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