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"Ling Yan, prepare to die!"

Pan Xing let out an angry roar as his pitch black five-foot-long saber suddenly shone with a black light. The blade chopped towards Ling Yan's shoulder with the force of a hot knife cutting through bamboo.

Ling Yan's breathing became sluggish as his eyes instantly focused. The power of his Qi and blood suddenly erupted. His feet stomped on the ground, and his body shot forward like a bolt of lightning.

"Boom!"

Pan Xing's blade struck the arena, sending sparks flying everywhere!

The red sandstone arena was as hard as iron, but even so, Pan Xing still cut a foot-long hole in it. This showed just how powerful his attack was.

Pan Xing raised his eyebrows and said coldly, "Ling Yan, you did a pretty good job of dodging. I have to admit that the explosive power of your body alone is enough to increase your speed at the primary stage! But if you think that you can dodge my attack just like that, then let's see how much blood vitality you still have to maintain your speed! "

"In terms of speed, how can you compare with me! Without movement techniques, you are destined to fail! "

Pan Xing took a step forward and unleashed all of his illusory steps. Immediately, his body formed a series of blurry, blurry afterimages, which could disturb a person's vision!

Ling Yan's eyes turned serious. Yes, without movement techniques, it would be a hard injury.

If he hadn't cultivated the top cultivation method in Spirit Realm, the "Berserk Golden Body Art", and its speed and strength, he wouldn't have been able to withstand Pan Xing's first attack, let alone counterattack.

With Pan Xing at full power, Ling Yan realized that he could no longer see Pan Xing's movements. He could only feel a faint trace of movement, and instantly, Ling Yan found it difficult to cope with the attack.

"Woosh woosh woosh woosh woosh woosh!"

Pan Xing's long blade was as fast as a sword and shockingly fast. In the blink of an eye, he had already slashed out a dozen times. The blade flashed, and a freezing chill filled the air as it instantly sealed off Ling Yan's surroundings.

With the short distance between the arena and Pan Xing's attack, Ling Yan had no choice but to retreat.

However, if he were to retreat, he would fall off the ring. That would mean he would lose his qualifications to compete!

Drops of sweat the size of beans dripped down from Ling Yan's forehead, soaking his clothes. He stared unblinkingly at the trajectory of Pan Xing's saber as the blood energy in his body continued to burn, barely managing to survive the violent winds and torrential rain.

"Ling Yan is doomed. It seems like he won't be able to hold on for much longer …"

"He was able to fight Pan Xing for such a long time, and yet he endured such intense and fierce attacks for so long. He must be proud of himself …"

"He's too strong! Did Pan Xing really just turn fifteen? Who else among his peers could possibly be his match …"

"Speechless, isn't the blade focused on opening and closing? The attack power is strong but the attack speed is average. This, Pan Xing wielding such a large blade is faster than me wielding a light sword. He's so drunk …"

"…"

Outside the circular square of the Crimson Nimbus Martial School, a beautiful figure was stamping her small feet. Her face was full of anxiety.

"Big Sister Xinlan, what should we do? Big Brother Yan seems to be dying, with such a fast attack speed, if we accidentally hit Big Brother Yan, wouldn't that cause a lot of blood loss? No, I have to go and stop that person …"

"Hey, Yuanyuan!"

"Yuan'er, you can't enter the competition area, and even if you go there, it would be useless. Pan Xing has already made up his mind to deal with Ling Yan, so how could he stop so easily. But don't worry, if your big brother Yan's life is in danger, the Crimson Nimbus Martial School will immediately stop you."

"But …" Big brother Yan will be injured. " Ye Chong'er's beautiful eyes were filled with watery mist as she said with a pained heart.

"The path of a martial artist is destined to be filled with blood. Since your Big Brother Yan has decided to cultivate martial arts, he should be prepared for injuries." Lai Xinlan said softly.