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"Hide? Why should I hide? "

"I was too careless before. Let's see how you break through my defense this time."

Zhang Yan didn't even dare to continue the fight as he immediately dodged to the side to avoid Liu Feng's counterattack. Although Liu Feng was also fast, it was nothing compared to Zhang Yan. However, Liu Feng was like a piece of extremely hard iron. Zhang Yan's previous attack was still unable to break Liu Feng's defense, Zhang Yan helplessly shook his head, thinking that Liu Feng's defense was really strong, if his cultivation was the same as his, maybe Liu Feng's defense could be broken, but now it seems that not using martial skills will not be able to harm him.

Liu Feng placed the two hammers in his hands in front of his chest and let out a "bang" sound. He then laughed complacently: "What happened? Why aren't they attacking? Are you ready to give up? "

"Give up?"

Zhang Yan looked at Liu Feng contemptuously, "Someone as arrogant as you can make me give up? "I'm telling you, the show has just begun," Saying that, Zhang Yan's eyes became serious, and with a twist of the stone sword in his hand, the stone sword in Zhang Yan's hand turned into a blur, and like a snake, it quickly rushed towards Liu Feng. This sword was like a ray of red light, instantly arriving in front of Liu Feng, and Liu Feng did not dare to underestimate Zhang Yan's sword, and immediately used all his strength to defend.

For a moment, the entire martial arena was filled with sword light, Zhang Yan's figure also moved quickly along with the sword light, as if there was a storm of sword blades, countless sword lights quickly rained down on the unmoving defense of Liu Feng's body, the red sword light collided with the earthen yellow protective shield, producing an ear-piercing sound, at the same time the entire martial stage was trembling, Liu Feng's figure could not hold on any longer, from standing on the stage steadily like Mt. At the beginning to the end, he was knocked to the left and right by the sword light.

Zhang Yan's sword was attacking fast like a torrential storm, while Liu Feng was twirling the two hammers around his body, using all his strength to defend himself. It was not that Liu Feng did not want to fight back, but Zhang Yan's sword technique was too agile and his attack power was too strong, Liu Feng was afraid that he would be defeated by Zhang Yan if he was careless.

"This is the Azure Essence Sword Art?"

All the elders in the audience looked at Zhang Yan in shock. They looked at each other, puzzled. The Great Clan Elder shook his head and shouted, "Impossible, how is this possible? This is the Azure Essence Sword Art that only Master Lin knows, how could Zhang Yan know it too? "

"That's right. Moreover, this brat has practiced the Azure Essence Sword Art to the point of perfection. It is likely that he will not be able to reach this level for five to six years. Could it be that he has practiced it since he was young?"

Elder Qin smiled and said: "Maybe this kid has some sort of relationship with our Sect Master."

"That still won't do." The Great Elder said furiously, "The Azure Essence Sword Art can only be practiced by the Sovereign. Even if he is related to the Sovereign, he is not the next leader of our Azure Yuan Sect. How can he train in this sword art?"

While the Elders were discussing about the Azure Essence Sword Art, the surrounding disciples were all completely dumbfounded. Each and every one of them were stunned as they stared with their mouths wide open in disbelief at the two people onstage. To be more accurate, they were looking at Zhang Yan on the stage. Today they could be considered to have broadened their horizons, everyone was staring intently at Zhang Yan on the stage. But Zhang Yan's movement technique was too fast, and his sword technique was also too fast. A large portion of the people could not see Zhang Yan's sword technique clearly, they could only see the sword light and afterimages.

A moment later, the sword light that filled the sky on the stage disappeared, Zhang Yan's figure also stopped, quietly standing on the stage, his face still had a confident smile, the stone sword in his hand was already put away by Zhang Yan, and he clasped his hands behind his back, looking at Liu Feng.

His arms, back, body, and legs were all covered in sword scars, and his entire body, other than his vital parts, was covered in large and small sword scars. Although these wounds weren't enough to take his life, they still caused Liu Feng to suffer heavy injuries, and blood kept flowing out of the wound. Liu Feng was like a beggar who had just been beaten up, looking as miserable as he could get.

Silence, a deathly silence, everyone in the audience was looking carefully at the two people on the stage. Everyone forgot to discuss and cheer, and when they saw Zhang Yan stop and saw the state of the two people in the stage, they all stood there dumbstruck, not moving an inch.

"Hua …"

A moment later, the crowd burst into cheers like a tide. The fatty was even more excited as he jumped up and shouted loudly, "Boss, you're too cheating! Beautiful! You've won!"

Then looking at Liu Feng, his face also had a shocked expression, and he said with some disbelief: "I actually lost, lost to a little kid of Xiantian eighth stage," while saying this, he could not hold on any longer, his legs went soft and he knelt on the ground, the twin hammers in his hands fell onto the stage, rolling down to the side.

The host elder immediately came up to the stage and checked Liu Feng's injuries. He found that Liu Feng had only exhausted his spiritual energy and was not too seriously injured. He let out a long breath and said, "Zhang Yan will win this match." Then, he sent someone to take care of Liu Feng.

"Who else?"

Zhang Yan stood straight on the battling platform, shouting out loud to everyone below the stage. His voice was loud like a bell, but everyone below the stage was scared by his shout and took a step back. Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look Zhang Yan in the eye.

Seeing that no one dared to answer, the elder announced, "Since no one dares to challenge us, then I declare that the final victor of this competition will be Zhang Yan."

Just as he finished, the Great Elder stood up and shouted, "Wait!"