Of course, Lin Xuan knew that their strengths were about the same. Even if they fought with all their strength, it was likely that both sides would suffer.
If he wanted to win and stand above everyone else, he would have to enter the Venerable realm and become a Venerable.
Or, he would have to condense a true martial soul.
Lin Xuan's current cultivation was only at the late Spirit Detecting realm. It would be difficult for him to enter the Venerable realm. At least in terms of cultivation, he wouldn't be able to do so.
But, he could condense a true martial soul.
Moreover, in this aspect, he had an advantage over everyone else.
He already had the Great Dragon Sword Soul within his body. As long as he fused his perfect sword intent with it, his sword soul would be complete.
This process would be much faster than the others.
Of course, the others also had advantages in cultivation that Lin Xuan didn't have.
So, the next step would be to see who would be the first to condense a true martial soul!
Lin Xuan took a deep breath and landed in the quiet courtyard.
There were still over 10 days before the Alliance Martial Assembly would begin.
Many martial artists would participate. Not only would there be peerless masters from Sand Region, but there would also be geniuses from outside the region like Shen Yaotian.
Thus, the upcoming battles would be extremely fierce and dangerous.
Of course, these people all had different goals. Some came for Heavenly Maiden Murong, and some came to make a name for themselves.
But no matter what, these people were all Lin Xuan's enemies.
He had to defeat everyone in order to obtain the divine dream bone.
It wasn't just Lin Xuan who wanted to condense a true martial soul; everyone else had the same idea.
Only by condensing a true martial soul would one be able to suppress the younger generation and become the number one character of the younger generation.
There were still around 10 days until the Alliance Martial Assembly began. Lin Xuan went into seclusion once more, fully fusing with the Great Dragon Sword Soul.
Ever since the battle with Xiao Li and the other two peerless masters, the entire Quicksand City hadn't calmed down. Everyone was in a state of excitement.
In the streets and alleys, everyone was talking about the scene from that day. Countless martial artists were discussing who was stronger among Lin Xuan's group of four.
Moreover, more and more masters flooded into Quicksand City. When these people heard the names of Lin Xuan and the others, they weren't convinced and wanted to fight.
However, Lin Xuan and the others hadn't appeared since that last battle.
…
In Blackwood Stronghold, the Elders of the Black Screen Clan gathered together.
At this moment, their faces were full of excitement and joy because the First Elder had sent back a message. He had successfully invited the outstanding genius of the Divine Bird Palace and would arrive in a few days.
Furthermore, what made them even more excited was that the genius of their clan, Hei Muya, who was also one of the most exceptional experts of the Sand Region, had returned to the clan today.
Hei Muya was a skinny young man. Although he wasn't particularly handsome, he had a unique aura about him.
Not long after he returned to his family, he heard the news that his family had been damaged. After asking around, he found out that this matter was related to a young man named Lin Xuan.
"Hmph! A little martial artist at the late stage of the Spirit Detecting Realm dares to provoke our family! Do you really think that there's no one in the Dark Wood family? "
Hei Muya coldly snorted, a strong killing intent appearing in his eyes.
"Ya 'er, be careful. That little thief is extremely valiant. A few days ago, he fought with Xiao Li, Yan Chitian and the others. Presumably, his strength is already not inferior to them."
"Father, don't worry. I'm confident!"
"Moreover, this little thief has repeatedly bullied the Black Wood Stronghold. I will definitely cut him down."
Hei Muya was very confident. Even if Lin Xuan displayed his valiant strength, he would not be afraid.
On this day, Hei Muya stood above Quicksand City. His loud voice was like rolling thunder clouds that spread out in all directions.
"Lin Xuan, come out and face your death!"
At this moment, all the martial artists in Quicksand City were in an uproar. They all looked up at the sky.
"Hei Muya, Hei Muya has returned!" Many people exclaimed.
"This Hei Muya is really powerful. As soon as he returned, he started a battle with Lin Xuan."
"There's no other way. Their Hei Muya family suffered such a big loss at the hands of Lin Xuan. Naturally, they have to return the favor."
"I'm afraid this battle won't be easy. You have to know that Lin Xuan is already able to contend with those geniuses."
"Not necessarily. Hei Muya definitely knows this news. However, he still dares to fight with Lin Xuan. I think he has enough confidence."
"Perhaps he has some trump card in his hand."
Everyone was discussing and looking forward to this battle.
However, to their disappointment, Lin Xuan did not seem to know about this matter and never appeared.
"Hmph, gutless rat!"
"I was wondering what kind of expert you were. It turns out that you're just a coward!" Hei Muya's voice echoed in Quicksand City.
"Fine, I'll let you live for a few days. When you come out, I'll immediately take your dog life!"
Hei Muya sneered a few times, then quickly descended to the ground.
Suddenly, the news spread like wildfire to every corner of Quicksand City.
Everyone knew that Hei Muya was determined to fight with Lin Xuan. Perhaps when Lin Xuan appeared, it would be the day of the battle.
Nan Gongsehng and Ma Long were also worried. Although they had seen Lin Xuan's strength with their own eyes, Hei Muya's reputation was too great.
He was almost equivalent to the top battle strength of the younger generation in Quicksand City. It could be said that it was difficult to find a worthy opponent.
Now that he announced in such a high-profile manner that he wanted to kill Lin Xuan, they were afraid that he did not come with good intentions.
The two of them went to the quiet courtyard, but found that it was enveloped by a mysterious array and could not enter.
No wonder Lin Xuan did not appear. It turned out that he was in seclusion. The two of them sighed and then returned to the arena with worried faces.
They could not help much in this situation. They could only pray that Lin Xuan's strength would increase greatly.
Lin Xuan did not know about Hei Muya's clamor and provocation. At this moment, he was cultivating and fusing with the Great Dragon Sword Soul, trying to condense a true Martial Soul.
Now, he did not want to waste a single moment. He was racing against time. Whoever condensed a true Martial Soul first would be the top expert of the younger generation.
Moreover, once he condensed a Martial Soul, Lin Xuan would have the strength of a Venerable. At that time, his safety would be greatly increased.
However, these days, his Martial Soul Fusion seemed to have reached a bottleneck and did not improve.
"Boy, just seclusion is useless. Although your Martial Soul is fierce, it lacks a trace of killing intent and blood."
The dark red divine dragon shook its head.
Without going through the baptism of blood, it could not be considered a true Martial Soul.
Lin Xuan was silent. As an ancient expert, the dark red divine dragon had extraordinary knowledge. Its words must have some truth.
Moreover, Lin Xuan himself felt that his Martial Soul seemed to be lacking something.
"You need some battles. Not the kind of killing, but a real battle."
The dark red divine dragon reminded, "These days, your battles were either because you were too weak and were too lazy to fight, or because they were too strong and you could not contend against them."
"The only battle that could be said to be at the same level was the battle with the three great geniuses."
"However, in that battle, you were only probing attacks and did not have any effect at all."
"Only by going all out and squeezing out all your potential can you stimulate the Martial Soul Fusion again."
Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows. From the dark red divine dragon's words, it seemed that it wanted him to find those peerless geniuses to compete.
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