Duan Fei's phantom-like movement technique lost its effect and he was immediately at a disadvantage.
The two of them engaged in close combat. Purple beams soared into the sky as sword beams crisscrossed. However, Duan Fei had lost his speed. He was like a bird in the sky that had lost its wings. It was difficult for him to use his full strength.
"Shocking Wind Sword!"
Duan Fei stabbed out with his sword. His muddy body became more agile. On the tip of the sword, the figure of a white condor appeared.
"Sword Force! It's Sword Force again! As expected of one of the outer sect's four heroes. Other than his insane speed, he has also comprehended Sword Force! "
Shangguan Liuyun's eyes shone. The spear in his hand transformed into a flood dragon as it pounced at the white condor. Immediately, the entire stage emitted an intense collision sound.
Boom!
After a shocking tremor, the two of them separated once again. A cross-shaped crack appeared where they were originally standing. It almost split the entire stage into four.
Duan Fei retreated more than ten steps before stabilizing his body. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Shangguan Liuyun in horror.
He saw Shangguan Liuyun standing with his spear. The divine flames on his body pulsed and his aura did not have any signs of disorder.
"I admit defeat!" Duan Fei put away his sword. His identity had been restrained. It was futile to continue fighting. He might as well conserve his strength to prepare for the third stage.
Shangguan Liuyun put away his purple spear and cupped his fists at Duan Fei before walking down the stage.
"Shangguan Liuyun wins!" The referee's voice sounded.
"Shangguan Liuyun is too powerful. Even Duan Fei's insane speed was restrained. Furthermore, he did not seem to use his full strength."
"I'm afraid the first place will be Shangguan Liuyun …"
Everyone was discussing Shangguan Liuyun. As for Lin Xuan, he closed his eyes. He was comprehending the movement technique that Duan Fei had just used and Shangguan Liuyun's unique Whirlpool Spear Technique.
According to Wine Lord, Shangguan Liuyun's Whirlpool Spear Technique was actually an application of spirit energy. Every strand of spirit energy was precisely controlled and circulated at high speeds, forming something like a whirlpool.
This technique was similar to Lin Xuan's Thunderclap Sword Technique. They were both precise control of the energy, allowing it to display its greatest effect.
"Second match of the semi-finals, Lin Xuan VS Jiang Yulong!"
After the time it took for an incense stick to burn, the referee's voice sounded out once more. The victor of this battle would be decided, and it would be the final battle with Shangguan Liuyun.
"Hmph, it's finally my turn. Lin Xuan, just wait for your death!" With a leap, Jiang Yulong gracefully landed on the arena. He crossed his arms and looked very relaxed.
"Judging from Jiang Yulong's expression, he doesn't seem to care about Lin Xuan at all."
"Of course. He has the confidence to challenge Shangguan Liuyun. How can he lose here?"
Amidst the crowd, the disciples of the Divine Might Group let out thunderous cheers, as though Jiang Yulong had already become the champion.
"Eh, where's Lin Xuan? Why haven't they gone up yet? "someone asked doubtfully.
"Could it be that he's afraid?" Under normal circumstances, both sides should already be standing on the stage, but Lin Xuan was nowhere to be seen.
"Hmph, the result is the same whether they go up or not. But this is the first time I've seen such a cowardly piece of trash!" The disciples of the Divine Might Group sneered.
"Damn, look at Lin Xuan. What's he doing? Is he resting with his eyes closed? Is he asleep?" Someone noticed that Lin Xuan was sitting in the leisure area with his eyes closed, deep in thought. He did not seem to want to go up the stage at all.
"Damn, what's with the act? If you don't dare to go up, just say it!"
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"Lin Xuan," Yin Qingyi whispered from the side.
"Hey, you bastard, don't tell me you're really scared?" Tang Yu muttered softly.
Lin Xuan opened his eyes and rubbed his head helplessly. He was still recalling the battle just now. He had basically figured it out, and all he needed to do was to put it into practice.
If anyone knew what Lin Xuan was thinking, their jaws would probably drop. How heaven-defying must one's talent be to be able to understand the essence of someone else's martial arts just by looking at it once?
He stood up and slowly walked onto the arena, facing Jiang Yulong.
"You still dare to come up?" Jiang Yulong said disdainfully. "I think it's better for you to stay down there. At least a coward can still live."
"You talk too much nonsense," Lin Xuan said calmly.
"Hmph, keep pretending. Do you really think that you can challenge me just because you defeated Hua Yangping? Let me tell you, you're too weak!"
"I don't know who gave you that confidence, but from now on, your confidence will be useless in front of me!" Lin Xuan pulled out his dark red greatsword with a flip of his hand.
"Do you want me to give you three moves?" Jiang Yulong was very arrogant. "Otherwise, you'll lose in one move. How boring would that be!"
"Give me three moves?" Lin Xuan's lips curled into a smile. "Thank you very much."
After saying that, his body disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Jiang Yulong.
The distance of ten feet was covered in the blink of an eye. That speed was too terrifying.
Before the crowd could react, Lin Xuan's red flame sword slashed down like red lightning. It was extremely fast.
The red sword was like a huge mountain. It was incomparably heavy and pressed down on Jiang Yulong. Jiang Yulong could not dodge that speed and could only block it with his sword.
Clang!
The two swords clashed and a metallic sound rang out.
"Didn't you say you'd give me three moves?" Lin Xuan's lips curled into a cold smile.
"The benefits are canceled. Now, I want you dead!" Jiang Yulong swung his sword away from Lin Xuan's sword. His face was extremely ferocious. He had almost suffered a loss just now.
"I'll let you know what a real genius is!" Jiang Yulong's long sword was suddenly covered with a layer of red flames. It was as dazzling as the sun.
After the flame-like spiritual energy appeared, the temperature in the air suddenly rose. Black spots appeared on the ground. That was the result of being roasted by the high temperature.
"In front of my fire attribute spiritual energy, you're no different from an ant!" Jiang Yulong swung his long sword. Layers of heat waves spread out, almost melting the air.
"Flame Dragon Sword!" Jiang Yulong stabbed out. The fiery red spiritual energy turned into a fire dragon, roaring as it rushed forward.
In the blink of an eye, the fire dragon was already in front of Lin Xuan. It was about to swallow him.
Lin Xuan activated the Secret Art of Long Life. The spiritual energy in his body quickly circulated. Ever since he absorbed the golden arc of lightning, his spiritual energy had turned pale gold.
A faint golden light covered his body as if he was wearing a layer of golden armor. This was the first time Lin Xuan used spiritual energy on the stage.
Looking at the golden light on Lin Xuan's body, someone exclaimed, "Fifth level Meridian Condensing Stage, is there a mistake?"
"What, fifth level Meridian Condensing Stage, you didn't see wrong. A fifth level Meridian Condensing Stage defeated Hua Yangping? That's too monstrous! "
Lin Xuan's current aura was indeed that of a fifth level Meridian Condensing Stage. However, his strength far surpassed the average sixth level Meridian Condensing Stage disciple.
"Is he going to take this sword head on?" The disciples realized that Lin Xuan didn't have any intention of dodging. "Is he crazy? That's elemental spiritual energy. How can his fifth level Meridian Condensing Stage take it head on? "
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