The moment Xiao Chen spoke, a huge commotion broke out in the crowd. This was even more shocking than Sima Lingxuan's declaration of defeating his opponent in ten moves.
Everyone had their own pride. Xiao Chen looked calm and indifferent. However, deep in his heart was a pride that no one knew about. He would not allow anyone to profane it.
"Good! Good! Good!"
Sima Lingxuan said 'good' three times in a row. With each word, his expression turned more sullen. A murderous intent even appeared in his eyes.
"Heart of a King, Sword Illuminating the World!"
Sima Lingxuan did not say anything else. He immediately sent out a second sword strike. The sword flickered with a bright light, immediately filling the arena with light. It was like this sword illuminated the world.
Sima Lingxuan, who was floating in the air, seemed to have a heart burning in his chest. Even through his clothes and flesh, a fiery-red light could be seen leaping about.
When Xuanyuan Zhantian saw this sword strike, he immediately revealed an expression of extreme shock. He said, "He is burning the heart of a king. This is a technique that can only be grasped after reaching Great Perfection in the state of kingship. The might of this sword strike has increased by at least three times."
"Let's see how you break it!"
Sima Lingxuan shouted ferociously. His figure flashed, and he instantly arrived before Xiao Chen. There was nothing strange about this sword strike. It simply used the world as its faith and burned the heart of a king to attack the enemy. Aside from receiving it head-on, there was no way to break it.
Xiao Chen's Spiritual Sense found the weakest spot in his opponent's sword strike. Then, he immediately executed the Roaming Dragon's Nine Transformations.
His body trembled and split into nine. The nine figures merged two states and each sent out a saber strike. Every saber strike landed on the weakest spot of the sword strike.
Although it was said to be weak, that was only relative. The force at the weakest spot could easily shatter a small mountain. "Bang! Bang!
Bang! "
The Sword Might was too strong. Every one of Xiao Chen's clones could not block it for even a moment before they shattered into pieces. However, when Sima Lingxuan broke the eighth clone, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. He discovered that the might of this sword had decreased by half without him realizing it.
"You discovered it as well, right? However, it is too late. Break!"
Xiao Chen's main body shouted. The crystalline purple Essence in his body turned into a sharp saber light. Infused with his sixty-percent-comprehended saber intent, he chopped at the weakest spot.
Boom!
When the energy shot out, it created an intense shock wave. Everyone saw Sima Lingxuan's body quickly hit the shock wave. He spun a few times in the air before he stabilized himself.
However, Xiao Chen did not move at all. Only the terrifying red glow around him and the immortal state of thunder above him intertwined with each other, making his handsome face look extremely demonic.
Sima Lingxuan did not believe it. He executed the later moves of the Son of Heaven's Sword Technique to their limits. The king's heart in his chest burned even more ferociously.
Xiao Chen's Spiritual Sense circulated, breaking the other party's sword techniques one by one. He really could not find any flaws. Xiao Chen directly used the Four Season Saber Technique to clash with his opponent, using force to break his opponent's Saber Technique.
"The sixth move has been broken. There are only four moves left."
"The seventh move has also been broken. There are only three moves left!"
"The eighth move has also been broken. There are only two moves left!"
"The ninth move has been broken. There's only one more move left!"
The cultivators in the spectator stands watched excitedly. If Xiao Chen really did as he said and let Sima Lingxuan attack, Xiao Chen would not chase after him or take the initiative to attack.
He only cared about breaking the sword. They wanted to see what gave Sima Lingxuan the confidence to say that he could defeat Xiao Chen in ten moves.
"Tenth Sword Technique, Crossing a Thousand Peaks!"
Sima Lingxuan's expression turned terrifyingly sullen. He burned all the remaining Quintessence in his body and executed the ninth move of the Son of Heaven's Sword Technique. Thousands of mountains appeared in the air. Sima Lingxuan infused them into his Sword Technique, making the might of this Sword Technique incredibly heavy.
Everywhere the sword passed, pitch-black cracks appeared in space. When the sword moved diagonally, a sword light exploded before it. In an instant, it seemed like thousands of towering mountains pressed down on Xiao Chen, covering the sky and covering the sun.
Moonlight like frost; flowing water hurts; beauty grows old; where can one find one's home?!
In the face of danger, Xiao Chen did not panic. He calmly executed the Four Season Saber Technique's fourth move, Grieving Frost. Strands of frost silently seeped into the towering mountains. The faint saber intent made it almost impossible to detect anything strange.
When Sima Lingxuan saw the situation, the sullen expression on his face disappeared. He laughed loudly and said, "The mountains press down on you. Let's see where you can hide!"
Xiao Chen withdrew his saber and stood upright. He said indifferently, "Why the need to hide?!"
"Ka ca!
Ka ca! "Suddenly, crunching sounds came from all the mountains in the sky. The mysterious phenomenon that Sima Lingxuan materialized broke from the inside out. It turned into sand and pebbles flying everywhere, scattering with the wind and returning to nothing.
"How can it be like this?" Sima Lingxuan's expression changed slightly in disbelief.
The white-robed Xiao Chen held the Lunar Shadow Saber in his hand as he pointed it at his opponent. Under the illumination of the light, he said calmly, "The ten moves are over. I am standing here. How are you going to defeat me? I only ask you, who was the one speaking such arrogant words?"
One can be arrogant, but one must never be conceited. Since you spoke rudely and considered everyone beneath you,
Since you spoke rudely and considered everyone beneath you, I do not mind ruthlessly slapping your face in front of everyone. Who cares if you are a Noble Clan disciple or the top genius of the Great Jin Nation?
The many cultivators in the spectator stands all had incredulous expressions on their faces. They had not expected Xiao Chen to break his opponent's ten moves. This time, Sima Lingxuan was truly embarrassed.
The vast Wind Cloud Platform was riddled with thousands of holes. At this moment, it was a complete mess. Originally, the Wind Cloud Platform had an automatic repair function. Otherwise, it would not be in such a dilapidated state.
However, when the two fought, they were simply too strong. The saber intent and sword intent contained in their Martial Techniques lingered for a long time. There was no way for the Wind Cloud Platform to repair itself properly.
However, Sima Lingxuan's heart was even more disordered than this dilapidated Wind Cloud Platform. He had not expected Xiao Chen to be so strong. Xiao Chen's strength, Martial Techniques, states, and techniques did not lose to him at all.
"Damn it! I did not lose. The one who lost is you!"
After ten moves, Sima Lingxuan did not admit defeat like he said he would. He had a crazed expression as he circulated his Essence. Then, he charged over with a ferocious aura.
"Scram!"
This time, Xiao Chen took the initiative to attack. The solidified Essence in his body covered every acupoint, bone marrow, and blood in his body.
In that instant, Xiao Chen's entire body gave off a dazzling purple light. Even his pitch-black eyes turned a deep purple, flickering with electricity.
"Bang!"
Sima Lingxuan no longer had any technique. His attack was full of openings. Xiao Chen grasped his saber with both hands and swept it across. Amid the dazzling purple light, he used absolute force to knock his opponent off the Wind Cloud Platform.
"Bang!"
Xiao Chen's saber strike knocked back the insufferably strong Sima Lingxuan. He crashed through the Wind Cloud Barrier and flew out.
A Sima Clan Superior Grade Martial Monarch's figure flashed over in an instant. He caught Sima Lingxuan just before he crashed into the ground, preventing him from ending up in a sorry state like Bai Qi and saving his last bit of face.
"One should not boast. Even Sima Lingxuan is no exception. If he was careless, he would have been slapped in the face in front of everyone."
"The newcomers these days are too horrifying. Even Sima Lingxuan fell. The last contestant of the ten great sects and eight Noble Clans is gone."
"All the geniuses of the Great Jin Nation have fallen. Currently, only Xiao Chen and Chu Chaoyun are left."
"I wonder where these two people came from. I have never heard of them before. The moment they appeared, they caused such a huge commotion. This is unbelievable."
"What is even more unbelievable is yet to come. These two people are actually contestants from the Great Qin Nation. Their sects are probably laughing even in their dreams."
This Five Nation Youth Competition had brought too many surprises to the crowd. Even someone as strong as Sima Lingxuan was defeated before he could even make it to the final round. The impact of this was indescribable.
Every generation had its own geniuses. Each wave was taller than the one before. In this great age of cultivators, anything could happen. This made everyone sigh and sigh endlessly.
On the dilapidated Wind Cloud Platform, Xiao Chen, whose entire body flickered with a purple light, sheathed his saber. The light vanished, and his strong aura vanished. His entire being returned to ordinary.
The scarlet throne mark on Xiao Chen's forehead gave his delicate face a sinister and tyrannical aura after he removed the blue strip of cloth.
This was very different from how he usually looked. When the other half-step Martial Monarchs, Jiang Chi, saw Xiao Chen after Xiao Chen walked off the Wind Cloud Platform, his heart trembled.
Her heart trembled, and the radiant smile on her face vanished. Unexpectedly, she could not speak to Xiao Chen calmly.
When Xiao Chen saw the expressions of the surrounding people, he startled to his senses. He took out another blue strip of cloth from the Universe Ring and tied it around his forehead, covering up the scarlet throne mark.
Xiao Chen's demonic and tyrannical aura immediately vanished. He turned back into the calm and indifferent White Robed Bladesman Xiao Chen.
Jiang Chi did not know what to say for a while. After thinking for a while, he said, "Xiao Chen, you should rest first."
When Murong Chong, Yun Kexin, and the others looked at Xiao Chen, they were all shocked. Although they had guessed that Xiao Chen was strong, they had not expected him to be this strong. Sima Lingxuan, whom they did not even dare to look at directly, lost to Xiao Chen in such a manner. He had been ruthlessly slapped in the face before everyone.
When Xiao Chen saw everyone's expressions, he sighed silently to himself. No matter what, it is fine as long as I remain the same.
Even if I step onto the Great Dao in the future and look down on everyone, I will still walk the world with reverence in my heart.
On the platform, Dragon Sealing City's City Lord, Zong Liang, picked up Sima Lingxuan's card and waved it casually. A faint flame flared up on the card, and it quickly turned into ashes, vanishing into the air.
Only two cards remained on the table. One had Xiao Chen's name on it and the other had Chu Chaoyun's name on it. Zong Liang said softly, "There are really many surprises. What do you all think?"
When the old man on Zong Liang's right heard this, he smiled and said, "Xiao Chen versus Chu Chaoyun. This is the final match. The suspense will last until the end."
"Indeed. Who could have imagined that this Xiao Chen's state of massacre is only a fine line away from the will of massacre? Furthermore, his state of thunder contains the immortal attribute. The most horrifying thing is that his Essence has completely solidified. "
"He has not even reached peak half-step Martial Monarch, and his Essence can already solidify. I wonder what fortuitous encounter this little fellow had. If he advanced to Martial Monarch, the Quintessence that he refined would make several of the older generation pale in comparison. "
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