Chapter 116
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When the audience saw this scene, they all had different expressions.
The family's competitions were generally based on Profound Strength and martial skills. Therefore, very few people would use their swords. Guan Xiruan, who couldn't win with his bare hands, took out his weapon. Once he took out his weapon, the nature of the competition was different.
Moreover, because he took out his weapon, even if he won, it wouldn't be honorable. What's more, from their point of view, Guan Xiruan's strength was no match for Guan Xilin.
As the patriarchs of the family, if they couldn't even make this kind of judgment, then they wouldn't be able to hold the position of Patriarch.
Seeing his son take out his sword, Patriarch Guan's face turned extremely ugly, but he didn't say anything to stop it. Instead, he let the situation continue to develop.
Today was the Young Patriarch Selection. His son must win!
As for Guan Xilin, when he saw Guan Xiruan take out his sword, his expression didn't change. His hands clenched into fists, and his knuckles cracked. Suddenly, a visible Xuan Energy aura gushed out from his body.
"Hiss! What a strong Xuan Energy aura! "
The Patriarchs below the stage exclaimed when they saw the Xuan Energy aura gushing out from his body. One or two of them even stood up involuntarily with shock in their eyes.
With Guan Xilin's age, he had Xuan Energy aura that was comparable to theirs. What did this mean? It was already self-evident.
This boy was definitely not someone to be trifled with!
Ke Xinya's father was also a discerning person. When he saw the aura gushing out from Guan Xilin's body, he was stunned and couldn't help but murmur: "I misjudged … I actually misjudged …"
Ke Xinya also looked at Guan Xilin in shock. Her body trembled slightly, and she couldn't believe what she was seeing.
How could he be so strong? How did he become so strong?
Below the stage, Grandfather Guan, who had followed them in, looked at the brave and powerful Guan Xilin on the stage. He seemed to be reminded of his most outstanding son. His old eyes were filled with confusion as he looked at the strong and intimidating figure on the stage. For a moment, he was filled with complex emotions.
It was also at this moment that Guan Xilin, who was on the stage, suddenly dashed out. His speed was so fast that several figures appeared on the stage.
He leaped forward and grabbed Guan Xi Ruan's wrist. His hand bent down, and with a cracking sound, Guan Xi Ruan let out a scream.
"Hiss!"
Clang!
Guan Xi Ruan's sword fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
The audience also stood up in shock and looked at Guan Xilin in disbelief.
"Phantom Shift!"
"He actually managed to cultivate Phantom Shift!"
All the Patriarchs were shocked, but no one cared that he had broken Guan Xi Ruan's hand. What they cared about was that he had cultivated a movement technique that allowed him to dispel illusions! Even they might not be able to cultivate that kind of movement technique, but he …
A young man in his twenties actually managed to cultivate it!
For a moment, the gazes of all the Patriarchs looking at him became extremely hot, as if a group of lecherous old ghosts had seen a peerless beauty stripped naked. They wished they could immediately pounce on him and swallow him whole, and take him for themselves.
At this moment, even Grandfather Guan's eyes were shining with excitement. His body was trembling with excitement. He slammed the crutch in his hand into the ground and laughed excitedly.
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