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Chapter 2281

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At the same time, the wind hammer in Chen Lai's hand, which had been strengthened by ten times the gravity, had already descended from the sky and was aimed at Xiahou Xuan's small body.

This scene did not seem like Chen Lai was holding the wind hammer, but rather the wind hammer was bringing Chen Lai down.

Everyone present closed their eyes. After all, no one wanted to see such a beautiful woman instantly turn into a pile of flesh.

"Jiang Yun!" Xiahou Yang had already wanted to admit defeat on behalf of Xiahou Xuan, but Lin Yun had stopped him. He was currently looking at Lin Yun anxiously.

Lin Yun's expression did not change as he stared straight at everything that was happening in the arena.

In the next second, the wind hammer had already descended.

Boom!

Accompanied by an earth-shattering boom and an incomparably mournful scream, a figure instantly streaked across the night sky and directly fell out of the arena.

At this moment, the entire arena seemed to have experienced an earthquake as it actually caved in. Endless dust mixed with fine powder shot into the sky and covered the entire arena in the blink of an eye.

Everyone present was dumbfounded and had expressions of disbelief on their faces.

This was because they saw a figure lying on the side of the arena. That figure was not Xiahou Xuan, but Chen Lai!

At this moment, Chen Lai was bleeding from all his orifices and his entire chest had completely caved in. Some of the blood had even squeezed out from the wound on his abdomen. Blood covered the ground and he looked extremely wretched.

"How … How is this possible!"

"What exactly happened?"

"Why is Chen Lai injured? Where's that girl! "

Everyone looked at the arena in shock. At this moment, the smoke on the arena had already dissipated and a deep pit with a diameter of 50 meters and a depth of several meters had appeared in the center of the arena.

Within the deep pit was a frail and small figure. Her arms were hanging by her side and her face was deathly pale. Blood seeped from the corner of her mouth. Even though her body was trembling, she still gritted her teeth and did not allow herself to collapse.

The head examiner could not help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw this resolute figure. He then revealed a smile and announced, "The tenth main peak, the fourth round of the regional competition. The winner of the final three-person battle royale is Xiahou Xuan!"

Even after the chief examiner announced the results of the competition, the entire venue was still silent.

Xiahou Yang hurriedly ran onto the stage, tears streaming down his face as he hugged his daughter. Only then did he realize that the bones in Xiahou Xuan's arms were nearly broken.

At this moment, Xiahou Xuan's consciousness was already very blurry. She was only relying on her obsession to support herself.

When Lin Yun walked up the stage, he said to her, "Xuan 'er, you're amazing."

After hearing Lin Yun's words, Xiahou Xuan finally closed her eyes in satisfaction and fainted.

At this moment, the entire place was in an uproar.

"How did you do it? Who can tell me how he did it?! "

"A sure-kill move that could threaten a Grade 6 Martial Monarch. How could she block it?"

"Not only did he block it, how did Chen Lai get injured? Who can tell me? "

The disciples at the scene did not manage to see what had happened in the end.

At this moment, Chen Meiming, who was sitting on the throne, held a scroll in her hand. Written on it was all of Xiahou Xuan's information.

"Saint-grade martial spirit, Kinetic Energy Necklace …" Seeing this, Chen Meiming smiled and said with certainty, "For a woman to have such perseverance, it's not easy at all."

"For a tiny Alliance Martial House to have two disciples enter the top hundred, it looks like this year's Union Assembly will be very interesting."

At this point, Chen Meiming could not help but look at Lin Yun. As if sensing her gaze, Lin Yun met her gaze without the slightest bit of fear.

In fact, Chen Lai's final hammer strike was definitely a threat to Level Six Wu Huang.

However, Xiahou Xuan's Kinetic Energy Necklace would naturally rebound stronger the stronger the impact it encountered.

Although Lin Yun knew that even if Xiahou Xuan managed to block that strike, she would still be severely injured, he had already thought that the best outcome would be for both sides to be injured.

Lin Yun had seen that when Chen Lai had placed the 10x gravity talisman on the Wind Hammer, Chen Lai had no way of controlling this force.

Because of this, Chen Lai would not be able to withstand the rebound force from the Kinetic Energy Necklace. In addition, his own defense was very poor, so he would definitely be severely injured.

Under the impact, Chen Lai would be the first to fall off the stage and lose the ability to fight. All of this would appear in front of everyone's eyes.

Even if Xiahou Xuan ended up lying on the stage, because Chen Lai had lost the ability to fight first, Xiahou Xuan would still win.

However, Lin Yun did not expect that even with her arms broken and her body seriously injured, Xiahou Xuan would still stand tall on the stage, waiting for the moment when her victory would be announced.

At this moment, Qing Yi also ran up. Although she was congratulating Xiahou Xuan and Lin Yun, she was clearly a bit disappointed.

After all, he was also a disciple of the Alliance Martial House. Currently, he was the only one that had not entered the top 100. He still needed to participate in the later stages of the tournament, and only then would he have a slim chance of survival.

Gradually, the sky darkened, and the regional tournament that had lasted for an entire day was finally announced to have come to an end.

At this time, the deacons of the Array Faction led the participating disciples to a grand hall of the Array Faction.

At this moment, the grand hall was basically filled with people. Besides the Array Faction disciples, there were also disciples of the Alliance Martial House. Almost every disciple that had participated in today's tournament had appeared here.

After seeing Lin Yun's group, everyone turned their heads. Their eyes fell on Lin Yun and Xiahou Xuan, whispering to each other.

After all, Lin Yun and Xiahou Xuan's performance today had been too amazing.

A female, a Grade 5 Martial Monarch, had defeated an inner disciple of the Formation Faction and entered the list of candidates for advancement.

As for Lin Yun, he was even more terrifying. In just three seconds, he defeated a core disciple of the Array Faction, level 7 Wu Huang.

Lin Yun and his group did not pay attention to these people's discussions. Instead, under the guidance of the deacons, they came to a room.

In the room, there were chairs carved from purple wood. The deacons also introduced, "This is a nursing chair made from Purple Eternal Wood. It can replenish your Immortal Qi and also nourish your body. You will now rest here and recover to your peak condition."

"Many thanks!" Xiahou Yang cupped his hands towards the deacons and thanked them.

These nursing chairs were also prepared by the Sacred Alliance for this time's General Assembly.

After all, after every competition, almost all the participating disciples would be exhausted.

And these nursing chairs could help the participating disciples recover their Immortal Qi, and also allow them to recover from their injuries so that their strength could be restored to its peak condition for the next competition.

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