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Chapter 3 - One Sword Strike

Instantly, almost all the powerhouses with considerable strength focused their gazes on Lin Xuan, not only the elders of the Lin Clan, but also some invited guests.

Being watched by so many people, Lin Xuan remained calm, simply looking at Lin Langtian, and then said in a clear voice.

"In this battle, Lin Langtian wins, the competition..."

Before Lin Xuan could finish speaking, Lin Langtian, feeling that his limelight was being stolen, hesitated slightly before suddenly speaking out.

"How dare you, I am in charge of the Lin Clan Enforcement Team, and you dare to violate the clan rules in public, I have no choice but to capture you in public and take you to the Clan Leader, to see if the Clan Leader will protect you, an adopted son, or..."

This time, it was reversed, and Lin Xuan interrupted Lin Langtian's words.

"You, are you threatening me?"

Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the sword intent on his body became even colder, causing the surrounding elders to feel a chilling sensation.

Having said that, Lin Xuan took a step forward, actually standing in the air, above the arena, and then slowly floated down in front of Lin Langtian. He slowly raised his hand and murmured. 

"Sword, Come."

The sword resting on his waist flew out of scabbard, directing taking place in Lin Xuan's hand. He slowly pointed the tip of Sword at Lin Langtian and spoke coldly. "Make your move, you only have one chance!"

While speaking, Lin Xuan didn't even look at Lin Langtian, but slightly tilted his head, gazing at the nameless divine sword in his hand.

However, although he didn't look at Lin Langtian, Lin Xuan could sense Lin Langtian's every move, and even felt the special fluctuations within his body.

And this, is the terrifying aspect of the Sword Heart!

The Sword Heart, is clarity!

With a Sword Heart of clarity, almost nothing can escape the perception of the Sword Heart within Lin Xuan's body, and illusions are completely ineffective against Lin Xuan.

Standing opposite Lin Xuan, Lin Langtian felt the fluctuations of Lin Xuan's aura and his heart tightened slightly. He quickly sought help from the soul within his body.

Today, Lin Langtian absolutely did not want to lose, otherwise, from today onwards, his reputation as the number one genius of the Lin Clan would be taken away by Lin Xuan, even though Lin Xuan didn't care at all, Lin Langtian cared, and not only cared, but also regarded it as his life.

Seemingly sensing Lin Langtian's determination, the soul within his body also secretly took action, wanting to help Lin Langtian, after all, the more resources Lin Langtian obtained, the more beneficial it would be for that soul.

At once, a vast amounts of Yuan Power were constantly gathering, condensing into two huge demon monuments with imposing auras, but the demon monuments looked extremely illusory.

"That is, the Shattering Sky Demon Monument Palm?"

"As expected of the Lin Clan's famous eighth-grade martial art, its power is indeed formidable!"

"A shame he hasn't broken into the Shaping Realm (Form Creation)," another muttered."Otherwise, the force behind it would be terrifying."

"Honestly..." a third said, voice tinged with pity, "Lin Langtian's title as 'number one' might be more smoke than fire."

After seeing Lin Langtian using his full strength, some of the surrounding people exclaimed, obviously, the reputation of this martial art was also extremely great.

Hearing the voices coming from all direction, Lin Langtian's face also became somewhat twisted, especially those questioning voices, which made the killing intent in Lin Langtian's heart surge.

"Mu Shi, help me!"

Lin Langtian roared in his heart, and then, an extremely weak special energy fluctuation emanated from Lin Langtian's body, and before the crowd widening gaze, the two huge demon monuments on Lin Langtian's hands quickly solidified.

The change on the field instantly caused an uproar, and many powerhouses in the VIP seat exclaimed.

"This, such a solidified intent of the Shaping Realm, I'm afraid it's already not weaker than a Shaping Realm expert, right?"

"Lin Langtian actually has such strength? As expected of the Lin Clan's number one genius!"

Standing opposite Lin Langtian, Lin Xuan clearly sensed the fluctuations within Lin Langtian's body, but there were no emotional fluctuations on his face.

Because what truly determines the power of a sword is not the sword itself, but the person wielding it.

If one's own strength is insufficient, even if external force is strong, one cannot control it!

"Shattering Sky Demon Monument Palm!"

Lin Langtian stared at Lin Xuan with bloodshot eyes, and the two huge demon monuments on his hands, which were faintly beginning to lose control, also slammed towards Lin Xuan.

"Whoosh!"

At the moment when the two demon monuments fell, Lin Xuan suddenly raised his head, and in his eyes, two sharp sword lights burst out.

In the next moment, Lin Xuan's figure disappeared from the spot in an instant, turning into a sword light, heading straight for Lin Langtian.

"Whoosh!"

Everyone only heard a sound of breaking wind, and then they saw Lin Xuan standing behind Lin Langtian, slowly sheathing his long sword, and buckling it behind his back again, while Lin Langtian stood stiffly in place, and the two huge demon monuments also stagnated in the air.

Lin Xuan ignored the bewildered or shocked gazes around him, and stepped into the air again, leaving the arena directly, and at the same time, his voice slowly came out.

"Today's clan gathering is adjourned, We'll continue tomorrow!"

Lin Xuan's voice also awakened many people, and some powerful experts felt a slight chill in their hearts. They naturally saw Lin Xuan's attack. With one sword, he accurately found the flaw in Lin Langtian's move, directly breaking Lin Langtian's martial skill.

Moreover, with one sword, he directly injured Lin Langtian's meridians, making him unable to use Yuan Power within today. If it weren't for the fact that they came from the same clan, Lin Langtian would probably be dead under that sword.

What shocked those people even more was that although they knew how Lin Xuan defeated Lin Langtian, even they could not see the trajectory of Lin Xuan's sword.

How fast was that fierce sword?

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew past, and the two huge demon monuments also slowly dissipated in the wind. Lin Langtian's figure was blown unsteady by the wind, and he directly knelt on one knee on the ground, and then, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Pfft!"

The sharp sound shattered the last remnants of stunned silence.

The audience eyes widened, those who couldn't see what had transpired, could only gasp and clutch their robes.

"Hiss!!"

The elders sitting in the VIP seats who supported Lin Langtian also looked at each other, and they all saw a hint of worry in each other's eyes.

Even, many elders have begun to waver.

After all, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Lin Langtian's talent couldn't even compare to the shadow of Lin Xuan.

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