Chapter 62

On the high platform, the Great Elder and Xu Anlan did not lower the volume of their conversation.

All the disciples in the arena are at the enlightenment stage at the lowest level, and quite a few of them are at the energy gathering stage.

The body has been strengthened a lot, and the eyes and ears are clear.

At a distance of one or two hundred meters, it was still very clear.

After hearing the words on the high platform, the disciples immediately understood.

The arena also suddenly became more lively.

"It turns out that this is the prototype of the sword intent!"

"Senior Brother Chen is indeed the number one expert in the outer sect, but at the first level of Qi Transformation Realm, you can comprehend the artistic conception!"

"The power of artistic conception is extremely strong. Once it is displayed, the power of martial arts will skyrocket!"

"Yeah, maybe Lin Xuan will be defeated now?"

"Senior Brother Lin is already strong enough to reach the second place, and it's pretty good to be defeated by Yijing."

"..."

All the disciples were discussing and making noise.

Unexpectedly, Chen Yuze, who had just broken through the Qi Transformation Realm and hadn't even gone to the inner sect, actually understood the artistic conception.

Although it is only a prototype, it is already very powerful, surpassing most of the inner disciples.

While the disciples were shocked by Chen Yuze's perception of the embryonic form of the artistic conception, they also murmured secretly.

Lin Xuan, who has won consecutive victories and broken countless records, should stop.

After all, the power of the artistic conception is far from being able to resist the energy gathering environment.

Most of the old disciples were gloating.

Lin Xuan, a new disciple, stepped on the body of their old disciple all the way, won consecutive victories, and rushed to the second place.

Should it fall?

All the old disciples were looking forward to Lin Xuan's defeat.

The new disciples were a little frustrated.

They originally thought that Lin Xuan could rush to the first place in one go.

In that case, it would be an unprecedented record for the entire Flowing Cloud Sect.

Their new group of disciples can also benefit greatly.

But now Lin Xuan is about to stop, and he is a little unwilling.

It's just that after Chen Yuze showed his artistic conception, even though they hoped that Lin Xuan would win, they lost confidence in Lin Xuan.

Unless Lin Xuan can also feel the artistic conception.

But Lin Xuan is currently no more than Qi Gathering Realm, and not yet at the peak of Qi Gathering Realm.

How could it be possible to comprehend the artistic conception?

That's almost the same as the Arabian Nights.

In the crowd, Zhou Lei and Guan Yuanshuang looked at each other, and couldn't help showing a bitter smile again.

Unexpectedly, the three of them competed with each other at the beginning, but let Chen Yuze take the lead.

Still far ahead.

Chen Yuze, who had broken through the Qi Transformation Realm and comprehended the Artistic Realm, they could no longer be his opponents.

A sense of despair emerged in my heart.

But at the same time, the two also hope that Chen Yuze can beat Lin Xuan and win the first place.

Lin Xuan, as a new disciple who has only been a student for a month, is too dazzling.

Even the two of them, who were among the top three outsiders, were instantly killed by Lin Xuan.

If Lin Xuan could lose, he would not be so dazzling again.

They also feel better.

At this time, no one on the field was optimistic about Lin Xuan.

But will the final result really be as they expected?

Not necessarily?

…

In the arena.

Lin Xuan looked at Chen Yuze, who showed the prototype of the sword intent, and narrowed his eyes slightly:

"This is the artistic conception, the power and influence are fine."

Lin Xuan nodded slightly.

He also has artistic conception, far surpassing Chen Yuze.

The embryonic form of Chen Yuze's sword intent could not affect him.

It happened to be a good time to try the power of this artistic conception first, and then decide how much artistic conception to show to defeat Chen Yuze.

And opposite.

After displaying the prototype of the sword intent, Chen Yuze also smiled and regained confidence:

"Lin Xuan, lose!"

Chen Yuze didn't bother to say anything more.

Defeating Lin Xuan will explain everything.

He still doesn't believe that Lin Xuan's energy-gathering state can withstand his own swordsmanship under the blessing of artistic conception.

"The breeze blows the moon!"

Chen Yuze let out a low cry, and swept out the sword in his hand.

call out!

In an instant, a sword light flew out, as soft and casual as a breeze.

But the sharpness contained in it is extremely frightening.

The speed is also extremely fast.

But in an instant, it fell on Lin Xuan.

"not good!"

"Lin Xuan is in danger!"

"Why doesn't he know how to dodge!"

"The sword energy is too fast, maybe Lin Xuan can't dodge it!"

"..."

Seeing this, all the disciples on the field couldn't help feeling tense, for fear that there would be a blood star scene where Lin Xuan was split in two.

But the Qingfeng sword light fell, tearing Lin Xuan's figure apart, and the figure slowly dispersed.

It was an afterimage!

At this moment, Lin Xuan's speed was much faster than before.

"What a speed!"

"Is this the strength of Brother Lin?"

"So strong!"

"..."

Seeing Lin Xuan's explosive strength, all the disciples were once again shocked by Lin Xuan's talent.

Even Gaotai, the Great Elder and Xu Anlan all paid attention to him, showing a little more appreciation.

Lin Xuan is only at the fourth level of the Qi Gathering Realm, but the speed at which he is showing at this moment may not even be comparable to many inner disciples at the fourth level of the Qi Transformation Realm.

It is conceivable how high his talent is.

However, even so, no one is optimistic about Lin Xuan.

I just think Lin Xuan can last for a while longer.

I feel even more sorry for Lin Xuan.

If Chen Yuze hadn't comprehended the artistic conception, even if Chen Yuze had already broken through the Qi Transformation Realm, at this speed, he would not be Lin Xuan's opponent.

But unfortunately, Chen Yuze understood the artistic conception.

As soon as the prototype of the sword intent came out, it would be difficult for many people in the middle stage of transforming Qi to fight.

Not to mention Lin Xuan's Qi Gathering Realm.

In the arena.

Chen Yuze also shrank his pupils, startled by Lin Xuan's speed.

He also did not expect that Lin Xuan had hidden strength until now.

He really deserves to be among the top geniuses in the entire sect.

If he hadn't comprehended the rudimentary form of sword intent by chance in the life-and-death crisis, he might be the one who lost, right?

Fortunately, he succeeded in comprehending it.

Chen Yuze couldn't help feeling a little grateful.

Immediately, Chen Yuze said coldly:

"Lin Xuan, although your strength is very strong!

I can't compare to you in this skill!

But in this competition, you will still lose! "

After the words fell, Chen Yuze swung out the sword in his hand, slashing three times in a row.

"The breeze sweeps the hills!"

Whoosh!

Three sword lights flew out, in the shape of a character, covering Lin Xuan, locking all of Lin Xuan's escape routes at once.

Each sword light is stronger than the previous one by several points.

This time, Lin Xuan had no way to dodge.

Everyone on the field held their breath and stared at the ring.

Now, Lin Xuan should be defeated, right?

But on the ring, when the three sword lights fell. Lin Xuan's figure was distorted and blurred for a while.

It actually penetrated through the gap between the three sword lights within a few centimetres.

Tear!

But there was still a faint sound coming.

"Such an exquisite movement!"

"Such precise eyesight!"

"..."

All the disciples couldn't help but marvel at Lin Xuan's performance.

On the stage, Lin Xuan frowned:

"Sure enough, isn't it?

It seems that it can no longer be kept. "

Lin Xuan murmured in a low voice, his fingers across his chest.

I saw that the clothes on the chest were torn open with a thumb-length slit.