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"So strong!"

"Is this the power of artistic conception?"

"Is this just the prototype of the Saber Intent? It's so strong, I think it can instantly kill the same level who don't understand the artistic conception. I don't know how terrifying the real artistic conception will be!"

"Didn't it mean that Lin Xuan once showed his half-formed sword intent during the outer sect competition? I don't know if I can see it!"

"That's not necessarily true, maybe it's just a rumor?"

"..."

All the disciples of the inner sect on the field were discussing and making a lot of noise.

Everyone was shocked by Shen Anran's strength.

At the same time, many people looked at Lin Xuan, hoping that Lin Xuan could also show his artistic conception.

In the crowd, Chen Yuze's expression also moved slightly, his eyes were shining, and he looked at Shen Anran.

It is indeed the top existence among the ordinary disciples of the inner sect, the peak of the Qi Transformation Realm.

It is also the prototype of artistic conception.

The other party displayed it, but it was much stronger than him.

It's easy to kill him in seconds.

However, he paid more attention to Lin Xuan at this time.

He knew that the rumor at the outer gate was true.

Because, at that time, when Lin Xuan was fighting against him, he displayed half-complete sword intent.

Although less than ten days have passed now.

Lin Xuan's cultivation strength has soared by more than ten times.

I don't know if Lin Xuan has made progress in the perception of artistic conception.

But even with its current strength, when it is displayed, its power will also increase explosively, which is far from comparable to before.

He also wanted to see the collision of the two artistic conceptions.

This time, can Lin Xuan continue to create records and maintain a winning streak?

on the ring.

"This is the power of artistic conception at the peak of Qi Transformation Realm?"

Lin Xuan murmured and raised his eyebrows.

There was a look of surprise in his eyes.

However, it is only second.

Immediately, the sword in his hand cut horizontally.

"Glae!"

A sword radiance lingering in the fierce wind flew out, rapidly growing in size, and turned into a giant of ten meters.

A terrifying edge emanated from it.

Compared with the Chiyue Daomang who killed him from the opposite side, it is not inferior at all.

It is also the embryonic form of artistic conception and the embryonic form of sword intent.

That's right, when facing Shen Anran, he doesn't need to show his artistic conception, the prototype is enough to solve it.

The cold front scattered in all directions, causing all the disciples around to retreat back again.

Looking at the two people on the ring, I was shocked.

Unexpectedly, the rumors turned out to be true!

Lin Xuan, a new disciple, actually realized the artistic conception!

Not to mention forming the artistic conception, even the prototype of the artistic conception broke the record of the inner sect!

Is this the talent of the sect's top genius?

Everyone's perception of Lin Xuan was refreshed again.

I dare not treat him as a new disciple anymore.

on the ring.

opposite.

Shen Anran's expression also sank.

This was already the strongest blow of his strength, and even the embryonic form of the saber intent that he had been hiding all along broke out.

This is the hole card he plans to use to advance to the inner elite.

But I didn't expect that Lin Xuan really understood the artistic conception as rumored!

Even if it's just the rudimentary form of artistic conception, when the other party displays it, it is not inferior to him at all.

This competition is even more dangerous.

Shen Anran sighed secretly.

But things have come to this, so they can only bite the bullet and continue the battle.

Immediately, under the attention of everyone on the field.

The ten-meter-long Gale Sword Light slashed fiercely on the tens of feet of Chiyue Sword Light.

Although Jianmang seems to be much smaller in size, his power is not bad at all, and even a little bit more.

boom! !

There was an ear-shattering explosion.

The aftermath scattered around with ripples visible to the naked eye, sending many disciples flying out of the field.

More disciples only felt the qi and blood churning, and almost couldn't bear it anymore, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Looking at the two people on the ring, they were even more shocked.

Even the aftermath is so strong!

What is the extent of the power of this head-on collision?

They didn't dare to imagine it.

How could this be achieved by inner disciples?Even if it is not as good as the inner elite, it is not far behind, right?

Look at the arena again.

The sword light and the sword light exploded with a bang.

Lin Xuan stood in place, completely unaffected.

On the other side, Shen Anran involuntarily backed away again and again, almost reaching the edge of the ring before stabilizing.

But before Shen Anran could take a breath, Lin Xuan's cold voice and piercing piercing sound came from his ears.

Shen Anran heard the reputation and looked around, and saw Lin Xuan appearing beside him, slashing him with a knife.

"when?!!"

Shen Anran was horrified, he didn't feel the slightest.

This movement speed is too terrifying, right?

Among other things, this movement technique has completely surpassed him.

He even dared to believe that he had reached the level of an inner sect elite in the Condensation Realm.

But at this moment, he couldn't allow him to think too much.

Lin Xuan's attack struck again.

Although this knife is not very powerful, and it doesn't seem to be a martial art, but its power is tyrannical, and combined with the terrifying speed, its power is also terrifying.

But Lin Xuan's attack was so sudden that he didn't have time to react, let alone dodge, so he could only try to block it with a horizontal knife.

Clang!

There was a piercing metal shock.

Sparks fly.

Shen Anran only felt a huge force pouring down like a wave, and the blade trembled, as if it might break at any time.

The tiger's mouth also burst instantly, and blood flowed.

He couldn't bear it anymore, spat out a mouthful of blood, and then involuntarily backed away again.

But he was already on the edge of the ring, so where could he retreat?

In an instant, he fell into the ring and lost on the spot.

Lin Xuan, on the other hand, looked at Shen Anran who was smashing into the square, with a cold expression, and slowly put away the sword.

His face remained calm.

As if nothing happened.

Swish!

Looking at this scene, the field instantly turned into dead silence.

Everyone's eyes widened, and they stared blankly at Lin Xuan on the ring, their eyes full of shock.

It took a few breaths for someone to react.

Accompanied by the sound of gasping for air, the arena became noisy and boiling.

"Is this too fast?"

"Senior brother Shen Anran lost like this?"

"I haven't seen it yet?"

"Is this the strength of the sect's top genius? Is it too strong?"

"..."

The crowd was in an uproar, and they were very shocked.

After seeing that both of them showed their artistic conception, Shen Anran was at a disadvantage after a hard blow, and they knew that Lin Xuan should win this competition.

But they didn't think about it. Immediately afterwards, they only felt a blur in front of them, and after a shock, Shen Anran was blown off the ring and lost.

Let them be unexpected.

Originally, when the two of them used the artistic conception blow, they had already surpassed the Qi Transformation Realm and approached the Condensation and Spinning Realm of the elites of the inner sect.

But unexpectedly, Lin Xuan exploded at a speed far exceeding that before, and none of them saw Lin Xuan's movement trajectory.

The same should be true for Shen Anran, who was thrown off the ring by Lin Xuan immediately.

Everyone was shocked.

At the last moment, Lin Xuan was able to explode with even stronger strength, and solved the gambling fight in a way that was almost instant kill!

How much did Lin Xuan hide!