Boom!
Surging white soul power burst out from the depths of Lin Qian's body. On the stage, he was like the most dazzling white star.
Crack!
Lin Qian's body bent. The bricks of the stage that were made from hard green steel under his feet gave off a crisp crack and then caved in.
The youth enveloped in white soul power shot up from the ground like a cannonball. With a flip, he swung his leg at the youth with the scar.
Dong!
Lin Qian's legs collided with the youth with the scar, producing a dull sound. The powerful collision of soul power and physical body created a powerful shockwave that spread in all directions.
The roofs of the viewing platforms around the plaza were shattered and sent flying. Those who were only in the Yuan Realm were knocked to the ground by the shockwave from the collision of the two's legs.
Those in the Yuan Gathering Realm were not in such a sorry state, but they were still knocked back several steps.
In comparison, Zhao Qiang and Zhao Jian, who were also in the Yuan Gathering Realm, were so close to the clash between Lin Qian and the youth with the scar, yet they stood steadily in their original spots.
From this, it could be seen that there was a natural gap between the disciples of the Myriad Appearance Sect and the soul martial artists of this small city.
In midair, the two of them used each other's strength to float backwards and land in their original spots.
"Impressive, as expected of the famous Young Emperor." The youth with the scar landed on the Li Clan's viewing platform and moved his slightly numb right leg as he praised Lin Qian generously.
However, his expression was even more gloomy than before.
Seeing that Lin Qian's expression was normal and unaffected, the youth with the scar felt indignant, "How did this brat do it? His physical body is so strong that it's terrifying."
In the past, when he heard the rumors about the Young Emperor, he was dismissive and thought that they were just baseless rumors. But after the simple exchange just now, he discovered that the strength of Lin Qian's physical body was far more terrifying than the rumors said.
The youth with the scar was shocked, and so were the twelve Tyrant's Blade School disciples behind him.
However, Li Qin and the Li Clan members behind him were dumbfounded.
Apart from Ye Lin, the rest of the Ye Family members were scared silly.
The people of the Bai Family were also dumbfounded. Even Revered Bai was dumbfounded. His son only told him that the inspector this time was not him, but someone from the Ye Clan.
Revered Bai thought for a long time, but he could not figure out when the Ye Family had such a genius. He did not even know that he had become an inspector of the Wanxiang Sect.
At this moment, Revered Bai was thinking the same as everyone else in Bashan City.
What kind of joke was this?
The inspector is actually Lin Qian?
Now, everyone was talking about how Lin Qian was the new Young Emperor of the Wanxiang Sect.
The people of Bashan City recalled the strange conversation between the knife-scarred youth and Lin Qian, and felt as if they had woken up from a dream.
It turned out that the Wanxiang Sect's new Young Emperor was named Lin Qian. The scar-faced young man was a Nirvana Realm expert from the Tyrant's Blade Sect, so he naturally knew the Young Emperor's real name.
However, Bashan City was only a small city under the jurisdiction of the Myriad Sect. How could they know the name of the Young Emperor?
The knife-scarred youth had asked if Lin Qian was Lin Qian, but he had been asking him …
Was he Young Emperor Lin Qian!?
"Humph, I said that Big Brother Lin Qian is many times stronger than you." On the viewing platform, Ye Lin looked at the Ye siblings, who were speechless, and said smugly.
At the front of the Ye Family, Ye Nanxin's eyes widened. He looked in disbelief at Lin Qian, who was already stronger than him.
Ye Nanxin finally understood why the disciples of the Wanxiang Sect were so polite to him.
For no reason, the Ye Family would host the Wanxiang Trial of Bashan.
No wonder Lin Qian had solemnly vowed that he would not be disappointed when he had said he was worried that the trials this time would disappoint the Inspector.
"Yes, this kid is the inspector. If he says he won't, then he won't." Looking at the youth on the stage, Ye Nanxin couldn't help but laugh. "Big Brother Lin, Lin Qian is indeed your son. He's amazing!"
At this moment, he suddenly understood.
"I have to admit that you are indeed a genius. The soul power of the fifth level of the Origin Realm is comparable to that of me, who is at the fourth level of the Nirvana Realm. The strength of your body is even stronger than mine. " As the knife-scarred youth spoke, he spread his hands in front of his chest. Within the soul light that appeared in his hands, four objects gradually appeared.
A small crimson dagger and three similarly crimson metal balls.
"Essence Weapon Core, component!" Seeing the objects taken out by the knife-scarred youth, Lin Qian's expression froze. He charged forward, gathering his white soul power in his fists.
"However, I know that you have a fatal flaw, because you can't …" Seeing Lin Qian rapidly approaching, the knife-scarred youth grinned.
As the knife-scarred youth's voice fell, a scarlet soul power burst out from his body, condensing into a sharp knife out of thin air, wrapping around the small scarlet knife.
At the same time, the three red metal balls, which were filled with soul power, suddenly turned into liquid metal. With the small knife as the core, it flowed and turned into the shape of a sharp knife.
"Essence Weapon Equipment!"
The knife-scarred youth suddenly shouted. The flowing liquid metal in front of him instantly solidified, turning into a three-foot-long scarlet knife.
Grabbing the condensed knife in front of him, the knife-scarred youth grinned and slashed at the approaching Lin Qian.
The blazing red soul light also contained a fiery aura. The blade, which was covered by the fiery red soul light, collided with Lin Qian's fist.
A shocking scene once again appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Using a bare fist to fight against an Essence Weapon Equipment. This was the incomprehensible fighting style of the Wan Xiang Sect's Young Emperor.
The blade struck Lin Qian's fist, but only a white mark appeared on the flesh and blood fist.
"He blocked it!" Seeing Lin Qian use his bare fist to block the knife-scarred youth's blade strike, the surrounding crowd could not help but cry out in surprise.
"Heh!" The knife-scarred youth looked at the young man in front of him and sneered, "Young Emperor, you can't possibly have forgotten the greatest characteristic of the Nirvana Stage, right?"
"Hmm?" Hearing these words, Lin Qian was also taken aback. Then, he saw the blade in front of him suddenly flash with a dazzling scarlet light.
Boom!
A deafening explosion sounded. The knife-scarred youth's palm was in front of the blade, and an explosive flame suddenly spewed out, blowing Lin Qian away.
The sudden explosion caught Lin Qian off guard and he was hit head-on, falling back onto the stage.
"Senior Lin." Bai Ren, Zhao Qiang, and Zhao Jian hurriedly stepped forward and helped Lin Qian up from the ground.
After getting up, Lin Qian waved his hand at the three beside him, "I'm fine!"
"A Nirvana Stage Martial Soul will awaken a characteristic, and mine is an explosion." The knife-scarred youth raised his head and waved the sharp blade in his hand, pointing it at Lin Qian. "By the way, I like to share the fun of torturing and killing a Young Emperor. Of course, I should enjoy it with my fellow disciples."
The knife-scarred youth's words confused everyone present.
But soon, they understood.
Figures in red robes ignored their existence and crossed the aisles between the viewing platforms. Their powerful auras made many people of Bashan City collapse to the ground.
In the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred people in red robes had gathered around the knife-scarred youth. All of them looked at the dumbfounded people of Bashan City with disdain in their eyes.
"I heard that Young Emperor's battle strength is amazing, but I have six Nirvana Stage and a hundred Form Yuan Stage disciples of the Tyrant's Blade Sect." The knife-scarred youth looked at Lin Qian and shouted loudly, "Today, I will slaughter Bashan City. How will you stop me?"
The knife-scarred youth pressed his thumb against his chest and shook his head, "I have the advantage of numbers!"
"The advantage of numbers?" Lin Qian was amused when he heard this. "Are you sure you want to compete with me in numbers?"
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