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Chapter 77

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Clang!

With a light sound, the long saber was unsheathed, and the bright saber light shone in all directions.

With a casual strike, the killing intent spread out like ripples in water. The purple saber light soared into the sky, piercing through the void, and slashing towards Lin Xuan with a swift and fierce manner.

Just one saber draw had such power.

"So strong!"

"As expected of the holder of ten consecutive victories!"

In the hall, the martial artists saw Qi Jue's move, and they all exclaimed in admiration.

Looking at the degree of condensation of the saber light, it had already reached the peak of the seventh level of the Meridians Condensing Period. Qi Jue would probably break through soon. Some eighth level Meridians Condensing Period martial artists also had dignified expressions. Qi Jue's potential was enough to attract their attention.

"Humph! This Lin Xuan is definitely dead! "Ling Ze's eyes shone with anticipation.

"Ai, if there is no accident, this martial artist called Lin Xuan probably won't be able to dodge this move." Some martial artists felt pity. After all, he had just obtained the power of a seventh level Meridians Condensing Period martial artist. It would be difficult to adapt in a short time.

After Lin Xuan saw this move, his pupils shrank. He quickly used the Phantom Thunder Steps, and his figure became illusory. It was difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake.

Chi!

The purple saber light flashed, but it only cut into an afterimage.

"Hmm? He actually dodged it? "In the hall, many martial artists were surprised. Even Qi Jue himself was greatly surprised.

They didn't know that Lin Xuan had precise control over his strength. Although his strength had increased by a lot, under his control, he could absolutely display it perfectly.

"What a brilliant step!" After seeing Lin Xuan's step, Luo Qingshan's eyes flashed. It seemed to be a profound level martial art. He didn't know to what extent Junior Brother Lin had practiced it.

Lin Xuan's movement was indeed fast, but Qi Jue's saber wasn't slow either. To be able to maintain ten consecutive victories, he naturally had his advantages.

"Eight Forms of the Invincible Saber!" Qi Jue felt humiliated by his slip just now. He didn't want to waste any more time with Lin Xuan, so he used his best saber skills right away.

"It's here, the Eight Forms of the Invincible Saber! Qi Jue will definitely win! "Some of the martial artists who supported Qi Jue were excited.

A purple saber light lit up, and a faint purple saber Qi that was more than twenty feet long extended from the saber. Everywhere it passed, it gave off a muffled whistling sound.

Lin Xuan swept out with his sword. The body of the sword was covered with faint golden arcs of electricity. A chaotic and violent aura spread out. It was as fast as lightning, colliding with the purple saber light.

The swords and sabers clashed, and the violent collision of energy caused the air to tremble. The tables and chairs on both sides were shattered, and terrifying cracks appeared on the ground.

Sword Qi crisscrossed and saber radiance soared into the sky.

However, Qi Jue didn't relax at all. He could feel that the long saber in his hand was being neutralized by the strange power of No. 1 High School. The long saber that was originally aimed at Lin Xuan was forcefully deflected by three centimeters.

"How is this possible?" Qi Jue's expression changed drastically. It was fine if Lin Xuan could dodge his first strike. After all, he was only testing the waters. However, now that he had used the Eight Styles of the Invincible Saber, he still couldn't gain the upper hand. This was unacceptable to him.

"That's not right. How could he grasp the power of a level seven Meridian Condensing Stage so quickly?" Was he hiding his strength? Qi Jue thought of a more important question.

However, Lin Xuan obviously wouldn't give him an answer. Now that Lin Xuan could use the power of a level seven Meridian Condensing Stage, he couldn't be happier. He slashed out again and again, and the mighty sword Qi mixed with faint golden arcs of electricity formed the power of wind and thunder.

"The power of a level seven Meridian Condensing Stage is really strong. Moreover, the power of seven spirit veins has stronger explosive power and endurance. However, this power is also harder to control." Lin Xuan kept analyzing in his heart. After all, he had one more spirit vein, and there were some things he needed to carefully study.

"If I can completely grasp the power of a level seven Meridian Condensing Stage in this spiritual space, then I can directly take a Spirit Pill when I get out." Lin Xuan's heart was faintly excited.

He still had a pill in his hand that could directly raise his cultivation by one stage. If he could grasp the power of a level seven Meridian Condensing Stage and then use this pill to advance, then he could stabilize his cultivation in the shortest time possible without worrying about any side effects.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan's attacks sped up.

This scene made the spectating martial artists turn pale with fright.

"What? He's actually suppressing Qi Jue? Am I seeing things?! "

"Impossible? This is absolutely impossible! "

Ling Ze's face was no longer calm. He stood up straight, clenched his fists, and stared motionlessly at the light screen.

"Damn it, who can tell me what's going on!"

"Young Master, it's possible that this kid is hiding his strength." A black-clothed martial artist said.

"Hiding his strength?" Ling Ze's face darkened. "Damn it, I was wondering why he was so confident. It turns out he was hiding his strength!"

"Junior Brother Lin, good job!" Not far away, Ye Qing cheered.

When this sound reached Ling Ze's ears, it made him even angrier.

"They must have planned this." Ling Ze seemed to have thought of something. "They must have planned so much to win my spirit stones!"

Thinking of the ten thousand spirit stones, Ling Ze's face was pained. He had dared to bet ten thousand spirit stones because he was one hundred percent sure. He didn't expect to be cheated.

"It's not that easy to win my spirit stones!" Ling Ze summoned a black-clothed martial artist and said in a low voice, "Go and tell Fifth Lord to think of a way to control the results of the match. No matter what, we can't let Lin Xuan win!"

The black-clothed martial artist received the order and quietly left …

In the spiritual space, Qi Jue was very sullen. He was completely restrained and was even led by the nose by Lin Xuan. Thinking of being defeated by a level six Meridian Condensing Stage martial artist under everyone's gaze, he had the urge to kill himself.

On the opposite side, Lin Xuan's face was calm, and the long sword in his hand was very steady. He didn't seek a quick victory, and only attacked step by step according to his own rhythm.

However, in the next moment, a voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"Contestant number nine, I am the manager of this space. I hope you can take the initiative to lose this match."

"What?" Lin Xuan suddenly froze, and the attack in his hand also stopped in an instant. However, he immediately calmed down and stabbed out with his long sword once again.

However, this small flaw was caught by Qi Jue, and he immediately counterattacked. He was originally a powerful martial artist. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to achieve ten consecutive victories.

Qi Jue's move succeeded, and the spiritual power in his body flourished. He used the full power of the Eight Forms of the Extinction Blade. The purple blade light was incomparably vast, and it attacked Lin Xuan from all directions.

Lin Xuan didn't have a good way to deal with this kind of powerful attack. He could only maintain the sword light within three feet of him and adopt a defensive stance.

This shocking change caused the martial artists in the hall to burst into cheers. Their current mood was like moving forward in the waves, undulating and undulating.

"What's going on? This Lin Xuan suddenly can't take it anymore?" Some martial artists were puzzled.

"Maybe he didn't control the spiritual power in his body well, causing his spiritual power to be consumed too quickly. After all, this isn't his real realm!" A level eight Meridian Condensing Stage expert guessed.

Only Ling Ze knew that his order was effective.

"Lin Xuan, I have the enormous Ling Family behind me. What do you have to fight with me!"

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