"There's an open space in front. Let's go there." A disciple of the Divine Might Group said.
The group of people surrounded Lin Xuan as they walked to the open space. The surrounding disciples surrounded them as if they were watching a show.
"What's going on? Wasn't it settled yesterday? Why are they here again today?" A disciple didn't understand.
"I don't know. It seems like a member of the Divine Might Group came to challenge Lin Xuan. This is blatant bullying!"
"F * ck! Lin Xuan actually accepted it. Is his brain damaged? The opponent is a member of the Divine Might Group. Doesn't he know that only elites can enter the Divine Might Group? "
"He'll probably lose miserably. It's even possible that he'll be seriously injured or crippled!" No one was optimistic about Lin Xuan's chances because they were all too clear about the strength of the Divine Might Group members. They were definitely the strongest within the same stage. Otherwise, they wouldn't have entered the Divine Might Group.
"Each challenge costs 30 contribution points. Do you dare?" Lin Xuan said with a smile.
"Brat, you know the rules of the challenge right?"
"Nonsense. Besides not being allowed to kill, everything else is up to you. Am I right?" Lin Xuan shrugged his shoulders.
"I hope you can still laugh in a while!" The Divine Might Group disciple sneered.
"Cut the crap. Who's first!" Lin Xuan's eyes flashed with excitement.
"I'll go!" The one who spoke was a thin disciple. He walked out with a treasure sword.
The one who met him was a rank four Meridian Condensation disciple. He was tall and thin with an ordinary appearance. A golden curved blade hung from his waist.
The Divine Might Group disciple took out a palm-sized jade disk array. He activated his spirit power and the jade disk array grew in the wind. A blood-red flag appeared in the air.
With a boom, the blood-red flag was inserted into the ground, forming a three meter wide sealed space. It just so happened that Lin Xuan and the Divine Might Group disciple were trapped inside.
This was an array flag specially used for sparring. It could create a small independent space for disciples to spar while preventing outsiders from being injured.
The disciple that Lin Xuan was fighting was called Su Xing. His cultivation was at the peak of fourth level Meridian Condensation, only a step away from fifth level Meridian Condensation. It could be said that within the same level, there were very few opponents.
He sneered and pulled out the golden scimitar from his waist. His cold eyes instantly stared at Lin Xuan.
"Hah!" Su Xing roared, and jumped up. The scimitar in his hand turned into a streak of golden light, shooting out diagonally. The scimitar shone brightly, pointing directly at Lin Xuan's chest.
Lin Xuan stabbed out with his sword. His speed was frightening.
Clang!
The long sword was like a dragon as it touched the golden saber. The huge force caused Su Xing's arm to go numb. He really didn't expect Lin Xuan's strength to be so great.
"Damn it, he's only at the fourth level of the Pulse Condensation Period, how can he have this kind of power!" Su Xing was shocked.
"I can only use my full strength!" Su Xing originally wanted to play with him, but now it seemed that he could only use his true abilities.
"Golden Flame Saber Technique!"
Su Xing roared, and on the blade, a layer of golden light lit up, as if a golden flame was burning.
"I didn't think that this Su Xing would use his true abilities right from the start. It seems that this Lin Xuan is doomed!"
"Yes, after all, it's a middle level yellow class martial art. In addition, Lin Xuan is at the peak of the fourth level of the Pulse Condensation Period. I estimate that within three moves, this Lin Xuan will be defeated." The surrounding disciples murmured. They didn't think that Lin Xuan would win.
Su Xing slashed out with the flaming saber in his hand, creating a wave of heat in the air. That high temperature enveloped Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan's face still had a faint smile. His sword technique didn't change. Every strike was like a thunderclap from the Ninth Heaven that pierced through the sky. The cold sword tip pierced through the air, and one strike landed on Su Xing's right shoulder.
"Pu!" Su Xing was struck by lightning. His entire body flew out and fell to the ground.
"Hiss —"
Everyone's eyes widened. They never would have thought that Lin Xuan would defeat Su Xing with a single strike. It had to be known that Lin Xuan's cultivation was inferior to Su Xing's.
Even the members of the Divine Might Group were stunned. They knew of Su Xing's strength, otherwise they wouldn't have let him be the first to fight. In their opinion, Su Xing defeating Lin Xuan was a sure thing. They never thought that Su Xing would lose so easily.
"Cough!" Su Xing coughed out a mouthful of blood. He stood up in a sorry state, his eyes full of shock.
"You've lost. Don't forget that you owe me thirty contribution points." Lin Xuan said as he put away his sword.
"Pu!" Su Xing was so angry that his entire body trembled. He couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood. He couldn't accept this result.
However, although he was angry, he didn't dare to step forward. That strike was too fast, so fast that he didn't even see it clearly before he was sent flying. This was enough to prove that Lin Xuan's strength was far above his.
"Su Xing, come back!" The members of the Divine Might Group said.
Su Xing could only unwillingly withdraw from the arena. The members of the Divine Might Group discussed in low voices.
"This brat is strange. His sword technique is very fast."
"Mm, we can't lose again. Otherwise, our Divine Might Group's face will be lost."
"Liang Hong, you go." The Divine Might Group disciple in charge of this operation, Xing Lifeng, said.
"Alright, let him know what a fast sword is." The disciple called Liang Hong smiled evilly.
He crossed his arms and walked into the arena with an arrogant face. He looked at Lin Xuan with eyes full of disdain.
"F * ck, it's actually Liang Hong!" Someone in the crowd exclaimed.
"The Divine Might Group is really ruthless. They actually sent out a fifth level condensing period master. Moreover, it's a sword master!"
"I wonder if this Lin Xuan can withstand it?" Many people were filled with anticipation.
"That strike just now wasn't bad. But against me, you'll lose for sure!" Liang Hong looked as if victory was already in his grasp. "Don't worry, I won't take your life. I just need you to lie in bed for two months!"
Lin Xuan's eyebrows jumped. He felt a dangerous aura from Liang Hong, but he wasn't afraid. The stronger the opponent, the more excited he was. Just now, Su Xing was too weak. He didn't even have the chance to practice his sword.
"I hope you can let me practice the Thunderclap Sword Art!" Lin Xuan's heart was filled with anticipation.
"Have you prepared the thirty contribution points?" Lin Xuan asked indifferently.
Liang Hong was stunned. Then, he sneered, "You really don't know the immensity of heaven and earth!"
He suddenly pulled out his long sword. His body flew out with a whoosh. The long sword in his hand was completely red. It carried a bone-chilling cold as it pierced towards Lin Xuan.
A red light flashed in the air. In the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Lin Xuan. Its speed was so fast that it caused a group of people to cry out in surprise.
Lin Xuan's pupils shrank. This Liang Hong really had the ability to be proud of. Besides his cultivation being at the fifth level of the Meridian Condensation Period, his sword art was even better. With just one strike, Lin Xuan could see that this Liang Hong wasn't someone to be trifled with.
He took a deep breath. Impressively, he used the Thunderclap Sword Art and quickly stabbed out.
Dang!
The two long swords clashed, leaving behind a string of sparks in the air. The two people quickly attacked, each move as fast as lightning. The crowd couldn't see their movements clearly. They could only see a red and a green light fiercely fighting.
"Blood Fills the Cold Mountain!" After Liang Hong took the blow, his sword art suddenly changed. An endless red light spread out. His sword looked as if it had been stained with blood, incomparably demonic.
"It's a sword art! Liang Hong is serious! "The members of the Godly Might Group cried out. They didn't think that Lin Xuan would be able to force Liang Hong to use a sword art. It had to be known that the difference between the two of them was an entire level!
"Brat, since you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish!" Liang Hong's eyes were scarlet, like a bloodthirsty demon king.
He turned into a bloody light and rushed towards Lin Xuan. The entire space seemed to be torn in half. Only a bloody light was left.
"Sword art?" Lin Xuan's eyes flashed. The aura on his body suddenly increased. The black iron sword instantly turned into a bolt of divine thunder.
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