Yan Hui was as agile as a snake as he dodged the Wind and Thunder Sword Wave.
The Golden Snake Sword in his hand quickly touched the ground, and a circle of golden ripples spread out.
Right now, he could not even get close to Lin Xuan, so he could only attack from afar.
The ground trembled as if a huge dragon was rolling.
Lin Xuan sensed the change under his feet, and his body flew back like a feather.
Boom! Boom!
The ice surface cracked open, and a thick sword Qi formed into a golden snake head, swallowing Lin Xuan in one gulp.
"Nice!"
"Good job, Senior Brother Yan Hui!" The disciples of the Golden Sword Sect cheered.
"Is Lin Xuan going to lose just like that?" The other warriors were shocked.
The sword light formed the snake head, and streaks of sword Qi shot out toward Lin Xuan.
"Hmph! Open!"
Lin Xuan slashed out with the Autumn Scar Sword in his hand, and a green-gold sword Qi burst out like a peerless blade.
Shoo!
Shoo! A dazzling light appeared, and the Wind and Thunder Sword Qi pierced through the spirit snake shadow, tearing a hole in it.
Like the sun piercing through the clouds, the crack became bigger in an instant.
A vigorous power poured out, and a dozen meter long sword Qi drew an arc in the air.
Not only was the spirit snake cut open, but a long crack appeared on the ice surface as well.
The cut was smooth, and there was not a single crack.
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. Lin Xuan's attack power was too shocking, far beyond their imagination.
"Wind Style!"
Lin Xuan touched the ground with his feet, and started to counterattack.
The air suddenly cracked open, and a half-moon shaped Wind and Thunder Sword Qi poured out, attacking Yan Hui at an unbelievable angle.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
Lin Xuan kept waving his longsword, and dozens of sword Qi surrounded Yan Hui from all directions.
"Thousand Snake Greeting!"
Yan Hui was shocked and angry at the same time, and he crazily channeled his spirit power.
He raised his sword high and made a gesture of worship. A strange energy was emitted from his body.
However, Lin Xuan did not give him a chance to attack. His eyes gradually turned sharp, and his body became ethereal like a breeze.
"Wind Emperor's Sword!"
This was Lin Xuan's first time using the Wind Emperor's Sword. Although it wasn't complete, its power far exceeded the Wind Fusion Stance and other moves.
With a thrust of his sword, Lin Xuan's body seemed to have turned into the wind, becoming blurry and indistinct.
"What kind of sword skill is this?" Everyone was shocked.
Lin Xuan had given them too many surprises. Every time, he was able to shock them.
Even some of the elders fell into deep thought when they saw this sword.
An extremely fast sword thrust towards Yan Hui.
The aura that Yan Hui had condensed instantly disappeared without a trace like a punctured balloon.
Puff!
Yan Hui retreated and spat out a mouthful of blood.
He did not expect Lin Xuan's sword to be so fast, causing him to fall short of success!
"You are very strong, but if you think you can defeat me like this, then you are too naive!"
The light in Yan Hui's eyes gradually turned sharp. The sword mark on his forehead started to melt.
"Is it finally going to be solved?" The elders of the Golden Sword Sect looked expectant.
"This is … such a powerful aura!"
The surrounding cultivators were shocked, and so were the elders.
Yue Xianzi looked at the field and seemed to have thought of something.
"Is he going to solve the sword mark's power?" Lin Feng frowned. "Is that piece of trash really that strong? He actually made Yan Hui release his power."
A trace of worry appeared on Second Master Lin's face. He looked at the field and kept tapping his fingers on the table.
"I haven't used my full strength in a long time. Soon, you will know what fear is!"
The spiritual energy on Yan Hui's body was like a burning flame, and his aura was like a tidal wave.
"Is this your full strength?" Lin Xuan's lips curled into a smile. "It's barely enough for me to use my full strength."
His voice was not loud, but everyone heard it clearly.
"What? What is he saying? He's going to use his full strength?"
"Brag, brag as much as you can. Senior Brother Yan will beat you until you can't stand up!" The people of the Golden Sword Sect hooted.
No one believed him. They all thought that Lin Xuan was bluffing.
Bang!
Yan Hui stomped his foot on the ground and turned into a wave of Qi behind him. His entire body was like a sword light.
The air in front of him was sucked dry, and deep cracks appeared on the ground.
This sword was too powerful. Many people were worried for Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan's black hair fluttered in the wind. His sword intent surged, and his aura instantly rose to the peak.
"Wind Emperor's Sword!"
The sword stabbed forward. It was ordinary, as if it was just a casual attack.
However, there were too many things contained within this sword.
The higher the cultivation level of the person, the more shocked they were after seeing this sword. It was as if a thousand waves had been set off in their hearts.
This sword was very slow. Everyone could see Lin Xuan's every move clearly.
However, when they wanted to take a closer look, they realized that the sword had already stabbed forward.
Yan Hui could feel how terrifying this sword was. He tried his best to dodge, but his body did not seem to be under his control. He crashed into the sword.
Pu!
Bright red blood splattered everywhere. Yan Hui was sent flying.
"Senior Brother Yan!" The people of the Golden Sword Sect cried out in alarm.
Everyone looked at Lin Xuan in a daze. They did not expect such an outcome.
The young disciples looked at each other, but the older generation looked solemn.
"That aura just now, could it be …"
Leng Yidao stared at Lin Xuan. His eyes were filled with battle intent.
"Sword intent, it must be sword intent!"
"Only sword intent can make me so excited!"
In the area of the Lin Family, Second Master Lin was pleasantly surprised. He was trembling slightly.
"Sword intent, Little Xuan has comprehended sword intent, hahaha!"
Lin Feng's face was gloomy. He had also comprehended sword intent. He could feel the aura more clearly than anyone else.
"This piece of trash has comprehended sword intent? How is that possible? "
He was a little annoyed and even a little uneasy.
"What's wrong with me? He is just a piece of trash. Even if he has comprehended sword intent, he is still a piece of trash!"
Lin Feng took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.
Lin Lin, who was next to him, looked gloomy.
He did not say anything, but his heart was filled with killing intent towards Lin Xuan.
He looked at Lin Xuan deeply. Lin Lin's eyes flashed with killing intent.
Whoosh!
Lin Xuan turned around and looked at the area of the Lin Family.
Those Lin Family disciples trembled as if they had been swept by a sword.
"Huh? What sharp senses! "Lin Lin was surprised, but he did not show it.
Lin Xuan turned around silently. He had clearly felt a cold killing intent from somewhere just now.
However, this killing intent was hidden very well and disappeared in a flash.
He did not need to think to know that it was definitely Lin Lin and the others. His heart trembled and he was secretly on guard.
After defeating Yan Hui, Lin Xuan did not have any intention of attacking again. He turned around and returned to his seat.
The young disciples of the Golden Sword Sect looked at Lin Xuan in horror. Their eyes were filled with fear.
As for their elders, they were glaring fiercely at Lin Xuan.
However, no one dared to make a move. Lin Zheng's warning was still echoing in their ears.
Even if they wanted to make a move, they would do it secretly. They could not let anyone have any evidence against them.
After a moment of silence, the competition continued.
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