
“Yaaa, thank you to the audience for waiting patiently. Who would have thought that the peak of this match happened just before sunset. Thank you also to important people who want to wait for this event to be finished.”
“Peak of this event, or the last round of this competition. The three arenas are now mixed into one, thus making the arena really wide enough for the match. We can see, from the east, enter the first participant with his cultivation is still a mystery to become a favorite competitor.”
Everyone shouted quite rousingly, upon seeing a young man, which was none other than Lin Xuan enter into a fairly wide arena in a sword-shuffling position with quite a viscous aura.
The unpredictable aura of his face, where his gaze was quite serious, but there was a smile on his lips curving downward. As if something was going to happen later.
“In the west, a son of the successor of the Wue family, namely Wu Yan also entered into the arena. Although he was a three-star Core Formation cultivator, but who would have thought he could defeat cultivators on it?”
Cheers rang out once again which showed there were some supporters of Wu Yan, mainly focusing on the Wue family as well as the other folk. Strangely, though, Wu Yan walked into the arena with quite a doubtful gaze.
Currently Fen Jhiyang was smiling because he had already given something precious to Wu Yan, whereas Wue Dong had also given a poison weapon to Wu Yan. It seemed that the two old men were giving something to Wu Yan because of their hatred that was both referring to Lin Xuan.
However, neither Fen Jhiyang knew at all that Wu Dong gave a poisonous weapon to Wu Yan, either, similarly, it was Wue Dong who had absolutely no idea that the patriarch of the Blue Sky sect was secretly allied with Wu Yan.
“Yoo, how does it feel to be exposed to a fairly heavy aura?” Asked Lin Xuan with a raised look.
Wue Yan was surprised, he did not know what to speak because he had indeed sensed quite a heavy death aura to Lin Xuan yesterday. But, he did not show his face at all to Lin Xuan because he did not want his identity to be revealed. However, what surprised him was Lin Xuan's remark which was as if he understood that it was him who attacked him yesterday.
“Just calm down, I'll compensate you. I will hold back at the beginning of the fight, in order to be more interesting.” Reciprocity.
That statement actually made Wu Yan cringe, even he gulped roughly. But, he tried to calm himself down because he obtained an object from his father and the patriarch of the blue sky sect. So that he was only confident and raised his poisonous sword to prepare for this fight.
“Start!”
Lin Xuan faced Wue Yan in the arena, their weapons ready. The crowd fell silent as the two competitors stared at each other, anticipating the epic battle to unfold.
Suddenly, Wu Yan launched a ferocious attack, charging towards Lin Xuan with blinding speed. Lin Xuan leaped back, dodging the attack just in time. He activated his sword ability to launch a barrage of deadly slashes. While Wu Yan charged towards her once more, forcing her to dodge and weave through his movements.
What was the focus for Wu Yan was on getting Lin Xuan injured through his sword. That way, then the poison on the edge of the sword was able to enter and would weaken Lin Xuan slowly.
As for Lin Xuan, he only slashed his sword casually, although it was arguably extremely deadly, even being able to make Wu Yan quite overwhelmed and difficult to move at all.
“Vermillion sword slash!”
“Spirit site layout!”
He swung his hand right at Lin Xuan, as if exerting such a huge pressure on Lin Xuan himself. However, it was nothing to Lin Xuan as Lin Xuan slashed his death-century sword upwards, resulting in the spirit's footprint crumbling into a not-so-useful attack.
“Double blows tiger tread!”
Not stopping just like that, Wu Yan darted forward, unleashing his own ability, a fierce burst of energy that sent shockwaves throughout the arena. Lin Xuan summoned his sea of death, creating a dark energy barrier that protected him from the attack.
As a result, Wu Yan bounced back with such a miserable condition. He spat out a mouthful of fresh blood from his mouth. His mind was chaotic, his opponent was not so balanced, even scratching him a little was incapable.
Lin Xuan and Wue Yan stood facing each other above the arena, their eyes staring at each other with sharp gazes. They both knew that this was the last fight in this competition.
“You've reached this point. You shouldn't last much longer,” said Lin Xuan as he held the century-old sword of death firmly.
“Damn it! But, do you think, you'll win?” Wu Yan said in a fairly high tone, then he took out a bottle containing dozens of black-colored pills. Without a second thought, he opened his mouth and poured out the pills and threw out his container.
“That was granted by the patriarch of the Blue Sky? isn't it more skewed on the ability of the black flow sect?”
However, he also felt a fairly large aura churning, so he immediately jumped back to avoid something happening.
After taking the forbidden pill, the change in Wu Yan became very striking. His previously calm and mysterious face turned distorted by a terrifying aura. His eyes emitted a terrifying red glint, giving the impression that a dark soul had mastered it.
Wue Yan's body started to enlarge and his muscles stiffened with incredible strength. The clothes he previously wore became too small to accommodate his enlarged body. His skin turned a blackish color and was covered by signs of strength that radiated from within.
Everyone who saw it became panicked, as well as the city king who had not expected it to be like this at the end of the match. In addition, Wu Dong was also shocked as his son turned even more terrifying, to be honest, he had absolutely no idea what was really going on.
The commotion sounded so intense, everything became panicked as Wu Yan turned into something so terrifying. All urged for this match to be stopped, but in contrast to lin Xuan who said resolutely not to stop this match.
Let alone Wu Yan who had suddenly become a Spirit Severing cultivator where it was soaring high from his origin realm, perhaps it was from the dozens of pills he was drinking. But Lin Xuan was in the belief that it was temporary.