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Ten Thousand Dragons Technique-Chapter 249: Lin Xuan’s Strength! Frightened to Tears!
Faced with such a terrifying attack, Lin Xuan didn’t dodge in the slightest. Instead, he reached out and snatched forward. With a simple clench of his fist, all the sword shadows shattered.
Across from him, Xia Youhui’s eyes bulged in disbelief. His eyes nearly popped out of his head. How can this be? He broke through my Swordsmanship in an instant! This is unbelievable! How is this guy so strong?
While he was still in shock, Lin Xuan’s hand shot out again, grabbing the long sword.
CRACK!
The sword snapped in two. The force sent Xia Youhui stumbling back several steps, his blood roiling within him.
How is this possible? Xia Youhui was completely dumbfounded. The sword in his hand had actually broken. This is a Treasure Sword worthy of a Martial General! How could it snap so easily? Yet, with a light flick of his wrist, Lin Xuan broke it. What kind of power is this?
With boundless terror in his eyes, Xia Youhui conceded.
"I concede," he said hurriedly.
Only then did Lin Xuan withdraw his hand, a faint smile playing on his lips. He was lucky he gave up so quickly; otherwise, the next blow would have been a slap across his face.
The spectators were stunned. Good heavens! What just happened? Is it over already? Lin Xuan defeated Xia Youhui in a single move! How is that possible?
They had all seen Xia Youhui’s previous matches. His battle with the genius from the Mad Blade Sect had been earth-shattering. In their eyes, Lin Xuan should have been no match for him at all. Even if Lin Xuan’s strength was heaven-defying, the two of them should have at least been evenly matched. Who could have imagined that Lin Xuan would merely wave his hand, break Xia Youhui’s long sword, and scare him into instant submission?
Is the gap between them really that big? Is Lin Xuan really that strong? At that moment, the crowd was utterly shocked.
Previously, when the Imperial Clan Elders advised Lin Xuan to forfeit, it made everyone think he was weak and might even be defeated instantly. But now, it seemed that wasn’t the case at all.
"Lin Xuan’s strength might not be top-notch, but it’s not bad either," someone remarked.
"He should be a second-tier genius. Ordinary fighters are no match for him."
"Exactly," another agreed. "The Imperial Clan Elders were probably worried he’d get hurt fighting a first-tier genius, but he should have no problem against anyone else."
"Don’t you underestimate this Lin Xuan. He cultivates the World-Ending Flood Dragon Fist, the same Fist Technique as Chu Zhongtian. It possesses an extremely terrifying Destructive Power."
Upon hearing this, the crowd gasped in realization. So that was it! Lin Xuan really was that strong! As many turned to look at him, their expressions grew solemn. They no longer dared to underestimate Lin Xuan.
However, the geniuses from the first tier simply sneered. No matter how strong Lin Xuan was, he could never be their opponent. If he met them, his defeat was certain.
Lin Xuan had won the victory and earned one point. He stepped down from the ring.
Next, the battles continued. One genius after another went up to fight fiercely, their clashes shaking the heavens and the earth. However, instantaneous victories like Lin Xuan’s were exceedingly rare, occurring only when there was a massive disparity in strength between the combatants.
After a few more matches, it was finally Lin Xuan’s turn again.
An Array lit up beneath his feet, and he walked forward with a smile. "Looks like my second point is in the bag."
Hearing this, the people around were taken aback. The members of the Star Pavilion rolled their eyes. Hmph, so arrogant.
"You don’t even know who your opponent is, yet you dare talk about winning?"
"Exactly! If you run into someone from the first tier, you’ll definitely lose!"
"It’s not just them! Plenty of people in the second tier could beat him too."
"This Lin Xuan is far too arrogant."
At the same time, on the other side of the arena, an Array lit up under another person’s feet.
Is it really me? A figure began walking toward the ring. A laugh rang out, "Looks like my luck is pretty good, running into Lin Xuan. I’ve definitely got this win."
The crowd looked up and exclaimed, "It’s Du Xiaoqi!"
"He’s a genius from the Du Family!"
"His strength is also in the second tier."
"Now this is going to be a good show."
"Hahaha, this is a certain win!" The members of the Du Family grew excited. So what if this Lin Xuan cultivates the World-Ending Flood Dragon Fist? He’s strong and has a tough Physique, but our Du Family excels in sound attacks. I refuse to believe he can withstand it.
The others began to murmur amongst themselves. The Du Family’s specialty was sound attacks. Cultivators above the Grandmaster realm could merge sound with their Soul to form terrifying Soul attacks. While those below the Grandmaster realm could only perform sound attacks, they could still affect a person’s Soul. This method could be described as strange and unpredictable, making it impossible to defend against.
Even with Lin Xuan’s incredible strength and Physique, he surely couldn’t withstand a sound attack. This time, Lin Xuan was doomed to fail. The crowd shook their heads and sighed.
The people from the Star Pavilion sneered. Let’s see what you do now. They wanted to watch Lin Xuan’s defeat with their own eyes. Hmph, so what if you broke the record? You’re still going to lose in the finals.
"Kid, why don’t you just admit defeat?" Du Xiaoqi said with a cheeky smile as he looked at Lin Xuan on the stage.
Lin Xuan was the one who had broken the record, after all! The thought of making such a person concede voluntarily filled Du Xiaoqi with immense satisfaction. If I tell people about this in the future, it’ll give me so much face! Maybe my name will even be recorded in the annals of history. Just thinking about it made Du Xiaoqi tremble with excitement.
"Admit defeat? To you?" Lin Xuan shook his head. "You’re not worthy. Not even a Grandmaster has the right to make me concede."
"You ignorant fool. Since you put it that way, don’t blame me for being impolite." Du Xiaoqi snorted coldly, took out a flute, and began to play.
A bizarre melody from the flute began to drift through the air. The spectators immediately covered their ears, their faces contorted in pain. Some looked as though they were about to faint.
Is this a sound attack? It’s too terrifying!
Just hearing a fraction of it made them feel as if their heads would split open. The pain was unbearable, a feeling worse than death. How could anyone fight under these conditions? It was impossible to use one’s full strength. That Lin Xuan was surely going to lose.
Clutching their ears, the crowd stared at the ring. They saw Lin Xuan standing there, expressionless. He wasn’t covering his ears, nor did he show any signs of pain.
What’s going on? Is he not affected?
"HAHAHA!" Shangguan Hao roared with laughter. "Lin Xuan must have been knocked out instantly by the sound! Hmph! What trash! Can’t even withstand a simple sound wave."
The members of the Du Family laughed heartily. "So what if he broke the record? He still fell to our Du Family! He may have beaten the record, but our Du Family beat him. That means we’re the stronger ones! HAHAHA!"
The members of the other families and sects felt a chill run down their spines.
"Damn, are the Du Family’s methods this terrifying?"
"We’ll have to be extremely careful if we ever face them."
"I think it’s better to just concede. This sound attack is completely indefensible."
"Yeah, if you’re up against the Du Family, it’s better to just surrender."
"How could this be?" The expressions of those from Wangyue Pavilion changed drastically. The Pavilion Master even shot to his feet, his face etched with worry. Is Lin Xuan going to be defeated just like this?
On another side, the Imperial Clan Elders also grew nervous.
"This is bad. Lin Xuan’s Soul might have been injured," one said. "This will be extremely detrimental to his future cultivation! Hurry and save him!"







