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Below the stage, Shopkeeper Fu wrinkled his brows. Zhong Yi also said in surprise, "Eh, the inner sect cultivation of a True Spirit is not bad!" At the same time, the disciples of Broken Armies Peak shouted out in unison, "Good!" It overshadowed the pitiful cheers of the disciples of Great Rock Peak.

The shouts of over a hundred people were truly extraordinary. They immediately suppressed the cheers of the crowd on the mountain peak. Si Qin Shi snorted and said, "Just based on sound alone?" "It's not a competition of voices. It's a competition of numbers. It's a competition of martial arts."

At this time on the arena stage, the two treasured swords were in a stalemate for a moment. In terms of inner strength, they were evenly matched. Their gazes met and both nodded. This was not a life and death battle, so there was no need to compare inner force.

His expression was solemn and he no longer looked down on his opponent. He took out his trump card that he intended to use in the finals and stabbed with it 2918 times. Then, he shouted, "Swift!"

In terms of ranking, the top four disciples in the previous tournament had truly comprehended the changes from the 'Mysterious Techniques Sword Technique', had obtained the subtle changes from the 'Mysterious Techniques Sword Technique', and had truly gained the simplicity from the 'Mysterious Techniques Sword Technique'.

At this moment, the true spirit sword wind changed dramatically. The sword of the true spirit sword flashed countless sword shadows in mid-air. Each sword strike split into three parts as it rushed towards Zhen Xian. Moments later, it moved as fast as lightning. He only used one move, but with a shake of his wrist, he used three different sword moves. Before the sword even reached his body, dust flew everywhere, and it was clear how powerful it truly was.

When he saw that Shi Yan had mastered the best sword technique in the Mysterious Technique, he became slightly flustered. Although there was only one sword art, it was the hardest sword art to learn among all the sword techniques in the sect, and so far, he had not been able to use it yet.

Just at that moment, Zhen Xian had no intention of retreating. He grabbed the sword with both hands and stepped out with the Seven Stars Steps, forming the [Big Dipper Sword Formation]. Although it was only in shape, it did not follow. However, it was still considered an array after all, as he turned and slashed horizontally at the top of the opponent's head. The middle path turned straight, and the way down was also horizontal, so the sword formation immediately helped him, increasing his sword's momentum by several times, causing his defense to expand and create a barrier of sword light in front of him. With a solemn expression on his truesoul's face, the two treasured swords clashed once again with a "Zheng" sound. The barrier of sword light shook violently, but it barely managed to block it.

Zhong Yi heaved a sigh of relief, and whispered to Shi Pai, "This child Xian'er, to think that he would be so bold as to use this technique of yours to resist the 'One Transformation: Three Cleansing' of your truesoul."

He shook his head and said, "That day, when I saw that he had no results from forcefully cultivating 'One Regeneration, Three Clearances', I used this technique on him in the Big Dipper Formation to teach him a lesson. That is why I got the chance to do it for him. However, it is possible to actually fight against a child of the true generation, if I am to truly fight against an expert, then I will not have to worry about it anymore! "

Although he did not know the name, he was secretly amazed. He thought to himself: If I were to use this technique in the God of Slaughter, it would not be a tremendous increase in power. But as he pondered, he also understood that although this move was vast, it was still somewhat flowery. It would be better to just use a straightforward method, the 'God Slaughtering' technique was fast to the point where there was no need to use any tricks.

With his true spirit's' Curing Three Purities', his treasured sword's attack failed, his right hand formed a sword incantation, his right foot stepped on it, while his left hand held his sword and used the 'Stabilizing Sun Needle' to stab upwards, it was indeed the authentic profound sword technique, this technique was perfect, with complete mastery of the spirit, strength, skill, style, and power, all of it was perfect, it seemed average, but to be able to cultivate it to such an extent without any flaws, even with a bit of talent, might not be able to achieve the same result.

The sword light barrier flashed, and with a loud shout, the sword changed from its original defensive state, and with a step forward, the ten thousand sword images immediately turned into a sword, the sword blade became as soft as a bone, forming a half arc at the back of his waist, the tip of the sword just so happened to be able to cut through the spirit's' Sun Setting Needle '.

The audience went into an uproar as they heard endless exclamations.

Zhen Xian blocked the attack and did not hesitate at all. He forcefully waved his right hand and the sword blade danced, the sword blade turning into a soft silk scarf that continuously danced as it struck towards the head of the True Spirit that had retracted the sword aura, using the Jade Maiden Sword Skill. Although he was fat, he had the appearance of a child, but at this critical moment, when the sword was being compared, no one laughed at him.

The truesoul's eyebrows tightly knitted together with a solemn look on his face. Although the cultivation of his [Mysterious Technique] was high, he was still unable to defeat the Jade Women's Sword Art when the previous three branches were linked together. However, he was unable to figure out how to defeat him in that short period of time. After retracting his treasured sword, he twisted his waist in a circle. It was a bit like an iron bridge, but this bridge could be redirected. While his true spirit face dodged the opponent's attack, his sword had already been retracted. But seeing him grit his teeth, his left hand gripping his treasured sword tightly, while his right hand could no longer perform any finger arts. He changed his palm and twisted his arm, pressing the edge of his own treasured sword to block Zhen Xian's treasured sword with a strange posture.

Seeing that the sword was about to cut into the opponent's head, everyone in the audience held their breath. Suddenly, a loud sound was heard, and the platform where the truesoul was located on instantly ruptured, causing the truesoul to fight back with its profound strength.

Because Zhen Xian's feet were weighing him down, he exerted all his strength into the treasured sword, and his truesoul bent down to support the treasured sword with its back muscles, causing it to exert a great amount of force, just like a lever, causing his truesoul to suddenly think of a plan, which could resolve this kind of crisis. It circulated its inner strength continuously, and suddenly burst out from the wooden board near the middle of the two people's strength, and blocked in front of the two of them.

Below the stage, at the critical moment of their victory, the faces of Shopkeeper Si and Zhong Wenshen changed slightly. On the contrary, the leader of the Broken War Peak, Song Lianjie, nodded his head repeatedly.

With a loud 'whoosh', the sword glinting with sword light heavily clashed with the wooden board, and after a short while, wooden branches and broken boards were sent flying everywhere, covering the entire stage.

After his treasured sword had sliced through the wooden board, the blade of his sword had been knocked back because the wood was too hard, so he had no choice but to smash the wooden board with his fat body.

Before the dust from the wooden whistle fell, the truesoul's face turned slightly pale but it did not stop. With a loud roar, it used its thousand-pound fall movement technique and floated down from the hole in the arena, dimming down from the light.

His truesoul gripped the hilt of its sword with both hands as it stabbed into the hard wooden floor. With unstoppable force, it attacked Zhen Xian from beneath the stage.

"Tap, tap!" A few muffled sounds of wood breaking could be heard, causing Zhen Xian's expression to change. He felt as if the sword beneath his feet was continuously stabbing and attacking, and the wooden planks at the base of his feet were all broken. With a "boom" sound, countless sharp sword tips shot out from under the planks, stabbing into the skin of Zhen Xian's feet.

"This!" "Aren't they playing a hooligan!?" Zhu Ci muttered from below the stage, but immediately shut his mouth. Liu Cheng Pingping pressed his shoulder and said to him, "You see, the protector who presided over the competition did not say anything!"

They saw that the storefronts' faces also became serious, and Zhong Yi looked even more nervous. On the contrary, the disciples of Broken Army Peak were loudly cheering and applauding with thunderous voices.

"Good job, Senior Brother True Spirit!"

"So powerful!"

"Victory!"

The shouts came one after another, and at the same time, the entire stage was covered in wood dust, making it almost impossible to see anything else, but the truesoul below the stage did not look relaxed at all. His eyes were wide open, ignoring the dust that had fallen, and he carefully listened to the sounds above, searching for a place to enter. Indeed, moments later, sounds of footsteps could be heard.

With both hands on the sword hilt, he then swung the sword downwards. The treasured sword pierced into the wooden floor of his room like a poisonous snake, and went in through the tip of the blade that was just about to stick out.

His truesoul's expression changed drastically. Without hesitation, he immediately floated backwards under the wooden board. Sure enough, just as he left the place where he was standing, the blade that was originally like a poisonous snake was now stabbing violently into the wooden board. The place where his truesoul had just stood was immediately nailed into the treasured sword, creating a sword hole.

With a crisp sound, his body sank down to the floor of the arena, and a loud shout rang out. For a moment, nobody knew how many moves the two had exchanged under the stage.

"Bang!" The truesoul's face turned white as it rushed out from under the wooden board. It even smashed into one or two wooden boards, and lost its precious sword in its hands.

Although his sword art was high, he had very little combat experience with his hands and feet. This was his first time encountering Zhen Xian who was more familiar with martial arts than martial arts, thus, he immediately mustered his strength and used all his strength to deal with it. He had used more than 40 moves in an instant, but he was still unable to reverse the outcome.

His kicks went through the air, turning his elbows in the air to hit the enemy, or the tip of his legs kicked down from the side, agilely and agilely. His fat body was like a woman's, with his truesoul as the center, countless attacks surrounding him tightly.

The disciples of the Great Rock Mountain couldn't help but look at each other, thinking, "This' Heavenly Net, Big Dipper Bind Demon 'is a magical technique created by Master and Mistress when they were combined with their cultivation bases. It is capable of capturing both the' Big Dipper Formation 'and the' [Inescapable Net]." Looking at it today, the power of Eldest Senior Brother's "Heavenly Luo Wanxiang, Big Dipper Bind Demon" was much stronger than when he had first learned it. It had surrounded all three of his opponents, and he did not know how much this truesoul had improved compared to when he was fighting in the past.

With Zhen Xian's loud shout, the fist, palm, grab, foot, elbow, and foot became a whole as they continuously swam around the True Spirit, and did not stop pressing inwards. In the crack formed by the True Spirit's figure, one could vaguely see that the True Spirit was still resisting, but although the attack was resisting and slowing down, it still continued inwards.

The disciples of Broken Army Peak stopped talking and anxiously looked at the slightly fat figure on the stage who was using the pressure of the array formation to make a quick attack. Everyone knew that under such heavy pressure, if one could not withstand it, what would the result be?

Zhen Xian had completely controlled his truesoul, and from time to time, the sound of flesh being crushed could be heard. The ones with the higher cultivation already knew that the outcome had been decided and there was no change at all.

After a while, Zhen Xian borrowed the formation technique to slowly press his way in a bit closer. Watching as the crowd was almost unable to breathe due to the intense pressure, just at this moment, a strange "Ya" sound rang out, and his True Spirit was like a fierce tiger, holding a long wooden board in his hands and acting as a sword, he broke out of the encirclement, only that his face was completely pale.

He had won and forcefully stopped his punches and kicks, but he was still knocked a few feet back by the great inertia of the array. He was just standing there, his face flushed red, his clothes soaked in sweat, his fists clenched into fists as he bowed towards his truesoul. His fists were slightly trembling, it was obvious that he had used all of his energy in this move and could not even say the words "go easy".

The disciples of Broken War Peak cheered, thinking that their truesouls had broken through this strange move. However, the leader of Broken War Peak, Song Lianjie, closed his eyes and sighed.

As expected, being able to stand and not fall was already a final struggle for his soul, but at the moment, it was extremely difficult for him to even turn around. He moved, but he was unwilling to admit defeat and wanted to raise the wooden board in his hand to attack, but he was unable to steady himself.

The disciples of Broken Army Peak who were cheering loudly below the stage suddenly turned mute, as if they had gone mute. Song Lianjie shook his head and shouted at the disciples beside him: "Hurry and help your senior brother up!"

Only then did the disciples of Broken Army Peak come to their senses. They quickly ran up to help their truesouls up. Some of the disciples went to the bottom of the planks to find the swords of the two people.

At this moment, Zhen Xian took the treasured sword from a disciple of the Broken Armies Peak and walked to the bottom of the arena under the influence of a blazing sword. Only then did he have the strength to smile and say to his truesoul, "Many thanks for showing mercy, junior brother Zhen Ling."

The truesoul looked at him and bitterly smiled. "Senior Brother Zhen Xian is a genius. This last move is even more admirable. Truly admirable!" As he spoke, he got the people beside him to help him move to the side.

Song Lianjie walked over and looked at the couple for a while: "Shidi Si, I didn't think that in only four years since the last Martial Competition, you would be able to create such a strange technique. You have talent in the Big Dipper Formation, I'm really envious of you."

The storekeeper was rather proud of his appearance, so he naturally would not say that this move had actually been created by him. At the same time, he smiled and said, "You flatter me, you flatter me."

Zhong Yi also smiled and said, "Senior-apprentice Brother Song's disciples are plentiful. I believe there are still even more powerful experts that have yet to appear."

Song Lianjie laughed it off. The shop owner did not ask any more questions and turned around to walk back. After turning around in the storefront, Song Lianjie looked at Zhu Ci, who was sitting on the balustrade. He was an expert at painting, and he wanted to use this to make a face for Zhu Ci to find out if the kid was the current hot King Jing.

At this time, Zhen Xian walked back to where the crowd was and was immediately surrounded by them. All of the disciples beamed with happiness, wishing they could praise their eldest senior brother with their words.

The spinster couple walked back. Si Qin Shi threw herself at Zhong Yi's side, grabbed her arm, and said with a smile, "Mother, eldest senior brother's move was very powerful! I want to learn it too! "

Zhong Yi rolled her eyes at her. In the end, she still laughed and said, "Formidable, right?!" If you are powerful, you have to learn the Jade Women's Heart Sutra.

Si Qin Shi spat, "You're not the only one who knows this move. I want father to teach me!"

After all, his eldest disciple had won and defeated an old foe, and he was still using his unique skill. His face was full of pride, and in front of his fellow sect members, he was even more proud. He stretched out his hand to pat his daughter's head and said: "Good, not only you.

He praised Zhen Xian. However, the shop owner then turned his head and said to the other disciples: "If we go any lower, it will be your turn. However, the shop owner then turned his head and said to the other disciples:" If we go any lower, it will be your turn.

Everyone said in unison, "Yes!"

Zhu Chi shouted along with the crowd, especially loudly. Seeing that the others had gone off to prepare, two people from the Great Rock Peak went on stage for the following competition. As the leaders, they naturally placed more importance on the true disciples, so the waiter separated from Zhong Yi to watch, walking away. Zhong Yi saw that Zhu Ci was still on the spot, and said a few words to him, "Little Jingtian, watch carefully, it will be beneficial with your own cultivation." Then he left.

He had already seen the Red List before, and Snow-like's fighting ring was the last of the True Stats, so he wanted to cheer her on and raise his eyes to look around. Suddenly, he saw that from the crowd in front of him, Snow-like was quickly walking forward, and in front of her, stood the true love of a jade tree, smiling at her.

Zhu Ci's heart immediately sank.

Ruxue walked up to him and said a few words to him with a smile. Soon after, her face was full of smiles and she kept talking non-stop into Ruoxue's ear. Ruoxue's cold face revealed a slight smile, and the two's expressions were full of love and happiness. After talking for a while, the two of them walked away together as if they were looking for the arena where Snow was sparring.

Suddenly, he felt a huge wave of sadness and disappointment surge in his heart, all of the boiling hot blood became cold, reaching the bottom of his heart, the evil Qi in his central dantian grew even stronger, and the warm Qi actually felt the same, not suppressing that evil Qi for a while.