Just as Qin Lang was thinking of a way to break through An Yinxing's water defense, the latter's spiritual energy began to fluctuate violently. It was obvious that An Yinxing was about to attack Qin Lang.
Suddenly, many golden raindrops appeared on the originally empty stage. These raindrops emitted strong spiritual energy fluctuations and quickly condensed into a dense mass that floated in the air.
"Water Spell, Golden Raindrop Sword Technique!"
An Yinxing stood at the edge of the stage, his handsome face revealing a rare serious expression. His hands formed a seal, and the golden raindrops in the air slowly turned into small golden swords.
"What a powerful ability to control water. This spell should be at least a Middle Mortal Grade spell. He can actually cast it successfully!" The crowd below the stage exclaimed. Clearly, they were shocked by An Yinxing's water spell.
"Brother Qin is in trouble!" Fa Ye said with a heavy expression. "This An Yinxing obviously knows that most of his water spells can't keep up with the speed of Brother Qin's lightning, so he used such a powerful attack. If this was a normal battle, Brother Qin would be able to easily dodge such a spell. But now that the battle is restricted to the stage, Brother Qin will have a hard time dodging his attack!"
"Then what should we do?" Zhang Leyang asked anxiously. His eyes were fixed on the stage, and he almost reminded Qin Lang to be careful.
"We can only see if he has a way to break through An Yinxing's defense!" Fa Ye said, shaking his head.
On the stage, Qin Lang also realized that the situation was not good. The golden raindrops that filled the entire stage created an unprecedented pressure on him. He had never faced such a large-scale attack before.
"If that's the case, then I'll continue to attack!" Qin Lang said in his heart. Then, the lightning around his body exploded again, and his hands formed a seal.
"Lightning Spell, Lightning Flash!"
Boom! Accompanied by the sound of thunder, Qin Lang's body turned into a purple thunderbolt and shot straight towards An Yinxing. The thunderbolt kept changing as it shot forward until it took the shape of a long spear. The sharp tip of the spear let out a loud tearing sound, as if it could pierce through all obstacles, causing all the disciples below the stage to feel a chill run down their spines.
Xiu Xiu Xiu …
At the same time, An Yinxing moved. The golden raindrops in the sky turned into small swords and began to fall rapidly, directly towards the long spear that Qin Lang had turned into.
"Look at the rain of swords! An Yinxing can actually do this. Is he even human?! "
"F * ck, with this strength, even if he were to meet the current Lin Shen, he would probably be able to win!"
Amidst the exclamations of the crowd, everyone was attracted by the dazzling golden sword rain. However, this was not the most important thing. The most important thing was the terrifying control method. The sword rain falling from the sky was divided into several layers. Each layer fell at a different speed. Under the observation of the crowd, they discovered that the falling speed of the second layer of sword rain suddenly accelerated, directly nailing the first layer of sword rain. Then, the upper layer of sword rain would accelerate again, falling on the next layer of sword rain.
This kind of terrifying layer-by-layer technique made the attack power of the first layer of sword rain increasingly greater. People seemed to have already seen Qin Lang, who was being shot like a hedgehog under this sword rain.
"As long as I can defend against this attack, you will lose!" An Yinxing looked at the rapidly approaching Qin Lang and said with a smile. In the next moment, he used what little spiritual power he had left to set up a defense. Just like the first time, layers of ripples surrounded him.
"I'm afraid this Qin Lang is going to lose. His attack cannot break through An Yinxing's defense, but An Yinxing's attack may kill him!" someone below the stage said.
"Is he going to lose? It seems that An Yinxing is destined to become the Hundred Spirit Child this year! "
…
Buzz! Just as everyone thought that Qin Lang was going to lose, the purple lightning suddenly twisted. Qin Lang had unknowingly taken out a purple immortal sword, and his body moved rapidly as he began to form a seal.
"Thunder Art, Instant Thunder Sword Technique!"
This was the spell that had once severely injured the assassin Yu Guang, and it appeared in Qin Lang's hands again. His target was very clear, and that was An Yinxing, who was surrounded by the flowing water!
"What!!!" The moment he saw the purple immortal sword, An Yinxing's scalp went numb. Knowing that the situation was bad, he immediately tried to retreat, but it was too late.
Whoosh!
As if it had teleported, the purple lightning sword turned into a bolt of lightning and directly struck the defensive water screen that An Yinxing had painstakingly set up. However, it was instantly torn apart by the lightning sword, and it did not seem to be of any use.
The defense of the flowing water was very powerful against Qin Lang's Thunder Flash Technique, but when faced with the extremely condensed Instant Thunder Sword Technique, it was not enough. Even if the power of the lightning was diverted, the terrifying power of the immortal sword was still beyond An Yinxing's expectations.
At the last moment, An Yinxing gritted his teeth and took out a golden armor shield from his storage ring. He tried to defend himself, but he did not expect the lightning sword to pierce through it.
Boom!
The Golden Core Stage judge intervened and blocked Qin Lang's lightning sword. The purple lightning that erupted from the sword spread out and crackled on the surface of the judge's body. Even though he was at the Golden Core Stage, he still felt a wave of numbness.
After a while, the Golden Core Stage judge dissolved the power of the lightning flashing on his body. He took a deep breath and said, "Number 11, Qin Lang wins this battle!"
Phew! Qin Lang heaved a sigh of relief. His face was very pale. After a series of extremely powerful attacks, he had used up most of his spiritual energy. Behind him, the golden rain of swords that had lost control fell to the ground. A layer of the competition stage had been directly shaved off, and the stage was full of small holes. There was not a single spot that was intact.
"You …" An Yinxing's eyes widened, as if he had not recovered from the shocking scene that had just happened. "I actually lost to an opponent whose cultivation is two levels lower than mine …"
After a while, An Yinxing's expression returned to normal, as if he had thought something through. He stared at Qin Lang and said, "Your lightning attribute is indeed beyond my expectations. I have to admit that this rare attribute is very powerful. This is the first time I have fought with you with this attribute, so it's fine that I lost. If there is another chance, you may not be able to defeat me!"
A genius was indeed a genius. His temperament was not something that an ordinary person could compare to. It was already not easy for An Yinxing to be able to learn his lesson and recognize reality in such a short time.
"You're right. If there is another chance, it will be very difficult for me to use the same method to defeat you. However, this does not mean that I don't have other methods!" Qin Lang said, "You are very strong. At least, you are stronger than the few Bai Lingzi that I have seen. However, I was able to defeat you, who has completed the Foundation Establishment Stage, with my cultivation at the Middle Stage of the Foundation Establishment Stage. This already explains a lot!"
"We'll meet again in the future!" An Yinxing's eyes flashed. He muttered to himself for a moment before turning to leave.
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