As the referee's words fell, the court turned into silence.
Almost everyone's eyes focused on the third ring.
Although in the remaining arenas, there are also duels going on.
But almost no one paid attention.
Because they are nothing compared to the newly emerged and born Lin Xuan.
On the ring.
Zhou Wenjie looked at Lin Xuan with an extremely solemn expression, arched his hands:
"Brother Lin, please be merciful!"
Although he did not see Lin Xuan's performance in the previous game, he knew that he was not an opponent after hearing Lin Xuan's information.
However, as the second disciple of the Red Flame Royal Family, the top genius of the Red Sun Region.
It is impossible for him to admit defeat.
I can only do my best to get to know this fifth young man who is rumored to have risen rapidly.
After speaking, Zhou Wenjie took the shot.
The power of the peak of the open spirit realm burst out.
The artistic conception of several Taoist comprehension is unfolded.
The sharp edge soared into the sky, instantly cutting the air on all sides into pieces.
Spiritual power surged wildly, and the sword in his hand trembled slightly.
It is impressively doing it with all its strength.
Many spectators in the square were forced to retreat.
This power, with the addition of several artistic conceptions, is not much worse than the first level of Lingyuan realm.
All the spectators around were gloomy and nodded slightly.
It is indeed the second disciple of the Red Flame Royal Family, the top genius of the Red Sun Territory after the four princes.
Sure enough.
And how will Lin Xuan deal with this kind of power?
Everyone wants to know.
His eyes fell on Lin Xuan.
But seeing Lin Xuan standing still, his expression was indifferent, as if nothing happened.
That power that was extremely close to the Lingyuan Realm, as if it did not exist, did not affect it at all.
Looking at this scene, everyone was shocked.
It even felt that Lin Xuan's strength was unfathomable.
For the next competition, I look forward to it even more.
Not surprisingly, Lin Xuan should have won.
How many tricks can Zhou Wenjie stick to?
Can you force Lin Xuan's true strength?
Everyone secretly looked forward to it.
On the ring.
Seeing Lin Xuan's indifferent expression, Zhou Wenjie also felt a little bit in his heart.
But at this moment, he didn't have time to think about it.
"Ling Yun Yijian!"
With a low shout, he cut out with a sword.
咻咻咻...
The sound of breaking through the air sounded continuously.
Dozens of sword lights flew out, but turned into white clouds, floating towards Lin Xuan.
It seems peaceful, but it is a hidden murderous intent.
The speed also seems to be slow, but in fact it is instantaneous.
This is the well-known Baiyun Sword Art passed down from the Chi Yan royal family.
But while breathing, dozens of white clouds floated over Lin Xuan.
Sen Leng's murderous intent has caused the temperature in the air to drop sharply.
With several artistic conception bonuses, power has skyrocketed.
The general peak of the spirit opening realm, if faced with any of the white clouds, it is the result of being killed by a spike.
And under the encirclement of these dozens of white clouds and sword lights, even in the early stage of the Lingyuan realm, it is unlikely to be easily taken over.
Yes, this sword was made by Zhou Wenjie with all his strength, the strongest blow, without any reservation.
Zhou Wenjie also knew that his strength was not comparable to Lin Xuan, and he did not dare to have any reservations.
In the next instant, dozens of white cloud sword lights descended towards Lin Xuan.
The void seems to be pierced through.
Below, Lin Xuan still looked plain.
"It's not bad to be able to display such a powerful attack in the open spirit realm."
Lin Xuan made a comment neither salty nor indifferent.
Immediately, it was also shot.
This time, the Red Sun Territory Competition, for him, was not at all difficult.
He came here only to harvest energy points and copy some treasures incidentally.
In order to ensure that the maximum amount of energy points can be harvested, it is necessary to wait for the opponent to perform the strongest blow.
Then he defeated it like a mortal.
At this moment, it's time.
It is launched with one palm.
This palm is still the same as the previous melee in the first battle.
Without the use of martial arts, artistic conception, spiritual power, just pure physical power poured out.
Moreover, it is only a small half of the power.
But even so, it is amazing enough.
In an instant, as if a ninth-level violent wind was blowing, a biting howling sound spread throughout the square.
The terrible vigor, like an endless wave, gushes out and disperses in all directions.
Power is unstoppable.
There was a creaking sound, as if even the emptiness could not bear it.
Suddenly, the dozens of white cloud sword lights that Zhou Wenjie slashed out touched the strength of Lin Xuan's palm.
Click click click...
But then, the chilling noise kept coming out.
The dozens of white cloud sword lights that Zhou Wenjie slashed out with all his strength were like crackers.
In an instant, it broke apart and dissipated.
There is no resistance at all.
"How can this be?!!"
On the opposite side, Zhou Wenjie looked at this scene, his pupils widened, and he exclaimed, his eyes full of disbelief.
He hit with all strength, even with the strongest martial arts, all artistic conceptions, and a sword that was slashed under the crazily urged spiritual power.
The power is so powerful that even in the early stages of the Lingyuan Realm, if you want to take over, it will not be easy.
In his opinion, although it is impossible to defeat Lin Xuan.
However, Lin Xuan took a lot of effort to take this sword.
But at this moment, Lin Xuan was hit by the palm of his hand, and it was all broken.
The big gap is like a gully.
How dare he believe it!
Everyone on the court was also shocked by this scene.
I never thought that it would be such a change.
This time, Lin Xuan's strength was revealed.
They are much stronger than they thought.
Everyone was also because of Lin Xuan's strength, and the shock was so great that it could not be calmed down.
Even the four great princes had a solemn expression, and they didn't dare to look down at Lin Xuan any more.
Even if Lin Xuan only opened the eighth level of the Spirit Realm, and they were in the Spirit Element Realm, it was so.
And on the ring.
The terrifying energy that Lin Xuan pushed out with a palm of the hand, shattered dozens of white cloud sword lights cut out by Zhou Wenjie.
It did not weaken by half.
Keep going.
With the invincible power, he smashed away toward Zhou Wenjie.
"not good!"
Zhou Wenjie also noticed that he couldn't help but his heart jumped, and a cold sweat broke out from his back.
In an instant, he knew that this moment, like an endless wave of vigor, it was impossible for him to take it.
Thinking that Lin Xuan could just slap his hand casually, it would break him with the strongest blow.
It is a counterattack.
This level of strength, I am afraid that it is not weaker than the ordinary Lingyuan realm early stage.
He was also extremely shocked by Lin Xuan's tyrannical strength.
But at this moment, he has no time to think so much.
Because the terrible energy that Lin Xuan launched with one palm was fierce and too fast.
He didn't have time to resist, let alone escape.
It is already here.
In an instant, Zhou Wenjie felt a sharp pain coming from his chest, and his eyes went dark.
As the referee's words fell, the court turned into silence.
Almost everyone's eyes focused on the third ring.
Although in the remaining arenas, there are also duels going on.
But almost no one paid attention.
Because they are nothing compared to the newly emerged and born Lin Xuan.
On the ring.
Zhou Wenjie looked at Lin Xuan with an extremely solemn expression, arched his hands:
"Brother Lin, please be merciful!"
Although he did not see Lin Xuan's performance in the previous game, he knew that he was not an opponent after hearing Lin Xuan's information.
However, as the second disciple of the Red Flame Royal Family, the top genius of the Red Sun Region.
It is impossible for him to admit defeat.
I can only do my best to get to know this fifth young man who is rumored to have risen rapidly.
After speaking, Zhou Wenjie took the shot.
The power of the peak of the open spirit realm burst out.
The artistic conception of several Taoist comprehension is unfolded.
The sharp edge soared into the sky, instantly cutting the air on all sides into pieces.
Spiritual power surged wildly, and the sword in his hand trembled slightly.
It is impressively doing it with all its strength.
Many spectators in the square were forced to retreat.
This power, with the addition of several artistic conceptions, is not much worse than the first level of Lingyuan realm.
All the spectators around were gloomy and nodded slightly.
It is indeed the second disciple of the Red Flame Royal Family, the top genius of the Red Sun Territory after the four princes.
Sure enough.
And how will Lin Xuan deal with this kind of power?
Everyone wants to know.
His eyes fell on Lin Xuan.
But seeing Lin Xuan standing still, his expression was indifferent, as if nothing happened.
That power that was extremely close to the Lingyuan Realm, as if it did not exist, did not affect it at all.
Looking at this scene, everyone was shocked.
It even felt that Lin Xuan's strength was unfathomable.
For the next competition, I look forward to it even more.
Not surprisingly, Lin Xuan should have won.
How many tricks can Zhou Wenjie stick to?
Can you force Lin Xuan's true strength?
Everyone secretly looked forward to it.
On the ring.
Seeing Lin Xuan's indifferent expression, Zhou Wenjie also felt a little bit in his heart.
But at this moment, he didn't have time to think about it.
"Ling Yun Yijian!"
With a low shout, he cut out with a sword.
咻咻咻...
The sound of breaking through the air sounded continuously.
Dozens of sword lights flew out, but turned into white clouds, floating towards Lin Xuan.
It seems peaceful, but it is a hidden murderous intent.
The speed also seems to be slow, but in fact it is instantaneous.
This is the well-known Baiyun Sword Art passed down from the Chi Yan royal family.
But while breathing, dozens of white clouds floated over Lin Xuan.
Sen Leng's murderous intent has caused the temperature in the air to drop sharply.
With several artistic conception bonuses, power has skyrocketed.
The general peak of the spirit opening realm, if faced with any of the white clouds, it is the result of being killed by a spike.
And under the encirclement of these dozens of white clouds and sword lights, even in the early stage of the Lingyuan realm, it is unlikely to be easily taken over.
Yes, this sword was made by Zhou Wenjie with all his strength, the strongest blow, without any reservation.
Zhou Wenjie also knew that his strength was not comparable to Lin Xuan, and he did not dare to have any reservations.
In the next instant, dozens of white cloud sword lights descended towards Lin Xuan.
The void seems to be pierced through.
Below, Lin Xuan still looked plain.
"It's not bad to be able to display such a powerful attack in the open spirit realm."
Lin Xuan made a comment neither salty nor indifferent.
Immediately, it was also shot.
This time, the Red Sun Territory Competition, for him, was not at all difficult.
He came here only to harvest energy points and copy some treasures incidentally.
In order to ensure that the maximum amount of energy points can be harvested, it is necessary to wait for the opponent to perform the strongest blow.
Then he defeated it like a mortal.
At this moment, it's time.
It is launched with one palm.
This palm is still the same as the previous melee in the first battle.
Without the use of martial arts, artistic conception, spiritual power, just pure physical power poured out.
Moreover, it is only a small half of the power.
But even so, it is amazing enough.
In an instant, as if a ninth-level violent wind was blowing, a biting howling sound spread throughout the square.
The terrible vigor, like an endless wave, gushes out and disperses in all directions.
Power is unstoppable.
There was a creaking sound, as if even the emptiness could not bear it.
Suddenly, the dozens of white cloud sword lights that Zhou Wenjie slashed out touched the strength of Lin Xuan's palm.
Click click click...
But then, the chilling noise kept coming out.
The dozens of white cloud sword lights that Zhou Wenjie slashed out with all his strength were like crackers.
In an instant, it broke apart and dissipated.
There is no resistance at all.
"How can this be?!!"
On the opposite side, Zhou Wenjie looked at this scene, his pupils widened, and he exclaimed, his eyes full of disbelief.
He hit with all strength, even with the strongest martial arts, all artistic conceptions, and a sword that was slashed under the crazily urged spiritual power.
The power is so powerful that even in the early stages of the Lingyuan Realm, if you want to take over, it will not be easy.
In his opinion, although it is impossible to defeat Lin Xuan.
However, Lin Xuan took a lot of effort to take this sword.
But at this moment, Lin Xuan was hit by the palm of his hand, and it was all broken.
The big gap is like a gully.
How dare he believe it!
Everyone on the court was also shocked by this scene.
I never thought that it would be such a change.
This time, Lin Xuan's strength was revealed.
They are much stronger than they thought.
Everyone was also because of Lin Xuan's strength, and the shock was so great that it could not be calmed down.
Even the four great princes had a solemn expression, and they didn't dare to look down at Lin Xuan any more.
Even if Lin Xuan only opened the eighth level of the Spirit Realm, and they were in the Spirit Element Realm, it was so.
And on the ring.
The terrifying energy that Lin Xuan pushed out with a palm of the hand, shattered dozens of white cloud sword lights cut out by Zhou Wenjie.
It did not weaken by half.
Keep going.
With the invincible power, he smashed away toward Zhou Wenjie.
"not good!"
Zhou Wenjie also noticed that he couldn't help but his heart jumped, and a cold sweat broke out from his back.
In an instant, he knew that this moment, like an endless wave of vigor, it was impossible for him to take it.
Thinking that Lin Xuan could just slap his hand casually, it would break him with the strongest blow.
It is a counterattack.
This level of strength, I am afraid that it is not weaker than the ordinary Lingyuan realm early stage.
He was also extremely shocked by Lin Xuan's tyrannical strength.
But at this moment, he has no time to think so much.
Because the terrible energy that Lin Xuan launched with one palm was fierce and too fast.
He didn't have time to resist, let alone escape.
It is already here.
In an instant, Zhou Wenjie felt a sharp pain coming from his chest, and his eyes went dark.
