The scene in front of them shocked the audience.
Everyone was perplexed. In their opinion, there was nothing on the right side, so why would Xiahou Xuan attack that direction?
However, the sword didn't seem to hit Hua Yisi, but Hua Yisi, who was on the other side, panicked and hurriedly raised the black whip in her hand to block in front of her.
Bang!
Following that, accompanied by a loud explosion, Hua Yisi's body was sent flying.
This scene was extremely strange. It was as if Xiahou Xuan had attacked the air with her sword, and the sword had pierced through the air to threaten Hua Yisi.
Under everyone's astonished gazes, Hua Yisi panicked and asked, "How is this possible? How can you see through my martial soul's abilities?!"
Everyone was also confused. Even Qing Yi said doubtfully, "What's going on? What is the ability of Hua Yisi's Martial Soul? I don't understand it at all. "
Lin Yun, who was standing to the side, crossed his arms and explained in a calm tone, "It's just an illusion created by light."
"Light? Illusion? " Qing Yi was confused and continued to ask, "Jiang Yun, what do you mean?"
"It's very simple. Hua Yisi can control the light element and distort it to confuse the enemy's vision."
"On the surface, her body appears to be in that position, but in reality, her true position is not there. Instead, she is slightly off from where the light shines."
"Xuan 'er's Divine Sense has already reached the third stage, the Transcendent Realm. Her Divine Sense is above hers, so it's not difficult to use it to detect her true position."
Lin Yun was right. Xiahou Xuan, who was currently in the arena, answered truthfully, "My Divine Sense is above yours, so I can use it to detect your physical body. That's why your camouflage technique isn't very effective against me."
"Bastard!" Hua Yisi's face turned red when she heard Xiahou Xuan's words.
The abilities of her Martial Spirit, which she had always been proud of, were completely useless in front of Xiahou Xuan. Furthermore, Xiahou Xuan was younger than her, but her cultivation level was higher. This made her even more jealous.
There was no suspense in the subsequent battle. Hua Yisi, who had lost his Martial Soul, was no match for Xiahou Xuan in close combat.
The final scene was Xiahou Xuan pressing her sword against Hua Yisi's throat.
"I admit defeat!" Hua Yisi did not hesitate at all and admitted defeat dejectedly.
Xiahou Xuan jogged down from the arena and came to Lin Yun's side. She asked shyly, "Brother Jiang Yun, how did I do?"
"Very powerful." Lin Yun didn't even turn his head, and his tone was very calm.
Xiahou Xuan did not suspect anything. After all, Jiang Yun's attitude towards her in the past was also lukewarm.
Time trickled by, and Qing Yi defeated Zhou Long in the second preliminary round without a doubt.
After all, Zhou Long's cultivation level was only at the peak of level four Wu Huang. He was no match for Qing Yi.
Soon, the last preliminary round of the day was about to begin.
"Today is the third and final preliminary round. Jiang Yun versus Luo Shi!"
As soon as the elder announced the combatants, the audience in the arena began to discuss among themselves.
"Jiang Yun has been the most famous in the Xiahou Martial House all these years!"
"Didn't they say that he went out to train and died a while ago? How did he come back alive? "
"I heard he doesn't even have a Martial Spirit, but he controls one of the three most mysterious abilities, the power of the soul."
"Can Luo Shi, who's at the peak of level four Wu Huang, defeat him?"
Lin Yun was not at all surprised by the crowd's discussion.
Moreover, according to Jiang Yun's memories, ever since the Primordial Soul Elder had taken control of his body three years ago, he had been using soul methods to fight.
This led others, including Xiahou Yang, to believe that Jiang Yun didn't have a Martial Spirit.
This was not a strange point in the Realm of the Gods.
After all, there were many strange things in the Realm of the Gods. Some geniuses had special constitutions and couldn't awaken a Martial Spirit, but they possessed mysterious principles.
This also meant that Lin Yun didn't have to worry about arousing suspicion if he didn't use his Martial Spirit.
At this moment, Luo Shi, who was standing on the arena, also frowned.
As a core disciple of the Xiahou Martial House, he naturally knew of Jiang Yun's reputation.
Although Jiang Yun was only at the late stage of level four Wu Huang, he was able to crush Qing Yi and Xiahou Xuan in the Xiahou Martial House with the power of the soul.
There wasn't much to be said about Qing Yi.
However, Xiahou Xuan was the strongest in the Xiahou Martial House.
"Whatever. Even if I lose, I can't lose too badly. I'll attack him from afar and hold on for a few more rounds!" Luo Shi didn't think about defeating Lin Yun. The only thing on his mind was how to last a little longer in the arena without losing face.
With that thought in mind, Luo Shi took out a green bow from his storage ring.
"A Saint-grade treasure! The Thousand-Strength Green Bow! "
"What? Patriarch Luo gave Luo Shi a treasure of this level?"
"I thought Jiang Yun would be able to defeat Luo Shi in a few seconds, but this treasure combined with the Thousand-Strength Green Bow might be able to make Luo Shi last a little longer."
The crowd discussed animatedly, but it was obvious that even with a Saint-grade treasure in hand, no one was optimistic about Luo Shi's chances.
Lin Yun didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It seemed that the Primordial Soul Elder had used Jiang Yun's identity to hide his strength.
Conceited and arrogant. Lin Yun looked at Luo Shi and noticed that Luo Shi's hand was trembling. Lin Yun couldn't help asking, "Do you need me to let you have ten moves first?"
As soon as he said that, the entire place fell into a dead silence.
"Wh … what? Jiang Yun said he'd let his opponent have ten moves?! "
"How can Jiang Yun be so arrogant? No matter what, Luo Shi is a pinnacle level four Wu Huang!"
"Isn't that insulting? Luo Shi, beat him up! "
Instructor Zhuang, who was seated in the main seat, was also a little surprised. "Isn't this little guy a little too arrogant?"
But Xiahou Yang was beaming from the side. "This Jiang Yun has always been arrogant. It's not like we don't know that."
"Ten moves? Let me have ten moves first! " Luo Shi gritted his teeth at Lin Yun's words. He was a core disciple. When had he ever been belittled? This was an undisguised humiliation. It wasn't as simple as belittling him.
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