Chapter Ninety-Five Great Comparison Three

  This chapter isn't written very well, bear with it everyone!

  The disciples on the high platform were discussing and speculating, thinking that Chen Xuan had given up the match. Many of the disciples' faces were filled with schadenfreude expressions, while some female disciples showed disappointed expressions. The movement earlier was elegant and charming, captivating thousands of girls, but now it was about to be defeated by this one sword.

  Chen Xuan still didn't move, the long sword getting closer and closer to him. Five meters, three meters, two meters, one meter, one foot... in just four or five breaths' time, the long sword was only a foot away from Chen Xuan. At this point, even if he defended himself, it would be too late. The disciples on the platform seemed to have already seen Chen Xuan's defeat. Even if you start defending now, you can't change your fate of failure.

  The man opposite him also had a smile on his face, the long sword was half a foot away from Chen Xuan when Chen Xuan's mouth corner revealed a hint of an evil smile. The man opposite him was taken aback, "Why is he smiling at this time? I feel like there's danger." Even some disciples on the high platform saw that evil smile; "Is this kid crazy?"

  At the moment when Chen Xuan's mouth corner evil smiled, Chen Xuan's right hand lightly lifted, and with a "ding" sound, the long sword stopped in front of Chen Xuan less than half a foot away. The long sword was fixed in place by Chen Xuan's two fingers, which were clamped tightly on the incoming sword.

  The disciples on the high platform rubbed their eyes, "What's going on? How can he still hold onto the long sword? The speed of the long sword has already exceeded the wind speed! How did he do it?" Some disciples still couldn't believe it and thought that the opponent hadn't used his full strength, allowing Chen Xuan to launch a sneak attack.

  At this time, some female disciples had already started screaming, and there were stars in front of their eyes. Chen Xuan was also handsome and elegant, a perfect young master. This time, the two fingers that clutched the long sword pointing at himself had captured the hearts of all the girls present. The screams echoed from the high platform to the ground below.

  And the young man who was pitted against Chen Xuan's face had now turned into a pig liver color, "Take it back," the young man used his greatest strength, the long sword didn't move at all, stabbed again, and once more thrust forward, but the long sword was firmly fixed between Chen Xuan's two fingers, without any sign of loosening.

  "Just now you said something, wanting to teach me a lesson and end this competition for me. I've always been someone who doesn't offend others if they don't offend me. Since you started by scolding me, then I don't need to give you any face either," Chen Xuan smiled and said.

  "Chen Xuan, don't be reckless, it was just a momentary mistake," the young man said as he surprisingly abandoned his long sword and retreated backwards;

  "Since you've abandoned your long sword, I'll reluctantly take it. Chen Xuan directly erased the soul imprint on the long sword and tossed it into his ring."

  The young man opposite spat out a mouthful of blood as Chen Xuan wiped away the long sword's imprint. The long sword was connected to his soul, and the imprint couldn't be erased. His own soul had been injured. "Chen Xuan, you won't die well! You dare take my long sword? You're dead for sure!" the young man opposite roared.

  "It seems that there is no rule that prohibits obtaining each other's spiritual instruments," said Chen Xuan.

  Actually, there is no such rule, all the disciples have not dared to take the opponent's spiritual instrument, as long as they defeat the opponent, they can advance, who will offend people and take the opponent's spiritual instrument? Chen Xuan is now not afraid of offending people, offending one is also offending, anyway, he is already in a state of being fearless of being bitten by lice after having offended so many people, and doesn't care about this one either.

  "Shi Men Zhu, this disciple of yours is quite impressive. Half-step True Martial can't even land a single move on him. Another genius disciple has emerged from Dan Xuan Gate! I think he's still at the peak of Spiritual Martial now," said Huang Liang, sitting beside Shi Men Zhu.

  Shi Zhongshan smiled politely, "This disciple is indeed not bad, to have reached this level in such a short period of time, apart from natural talent, he has also worked extremely hard."

  "Yi Sheng, I didn't expect that even a mountain peak like yours would produce such an impressive disciple. This time's grand competition will probably see your mountain peak's ranking advance even further," said a man sitting beside Yi Sheng, the master of Lian Shan Peak;

  " Lou Feng has won the award, you have been ranked second in the Heavy Sea Peak for several years, do you have any hope of rushing to first place this year?" Yisheng asked.

  "This year's ranking isn't that simple, many of the younger generation's strength has already surpassed some of the older peaks' senior brothers, and even some of the disciples from the front few peaks are stronger than the senior brothers from the back few peaks. This time's ranking is really hard to say, let's just wait for the results," said Chong Hai Feng, the peak master of the Yue Dao Peak.

  Chen Xuan saw the young man opposite him retreat, without making a move towards his opponent, still standing in place. "Do you have any other spiritual artifacts to bring out? I'll take them all at once," Chen Xuan said teasingly to the young man opposite him.

  "Mongrel, my spiritual instrument is not that easy to take," he said, and then took out a long sword from his ring, also an extreme spiritual instrument, but slightly inferior to the one he had just taken.

  Chen Xuan's eyes flashed with a killing intent as soon as the other person cursed him as a bastard, and those who cursed him as a bastard were all killed by him.

  "You dare scold me too? Then I don't need to keep you anymore," Chen Xuan said in anger.

  "Foolish words, I was careless for a moment and let you gain the upper hand, but next time I won't give you the chance. Flying Eagles in the Sky!" The young man opposite him roared, his long sword transforming into countless flying eagles that swooped down on Chen Xuan. This time he didn't choose to attack at close range, instead opting for a long-range assault;

  "With such a trick, you still dare to be so arrogant, get out!"

  Chen Xuan stood still and punched out with all his might, this punch did not use any martial arts skills, it was purely a punch made with spiritual power. The large stone slabs on the dueling platform were lifted up by this punch, countless blocks flying everywhere, a hole appeared in the middle of the platform. The disciples outside who were too weak to see what happened inside only saw Chen Xuan punching towards the front, all the flying eagles were shattered by this punch, and the remaining fist strength also flew towards the young man in front.

  "Just with this punch you think I'll go down? You're too naive. Come on, let's see your Falcon Strike."

  The long sword returned to the young man's hand, transformed into a giant eagle, and pounced on Chen Xuan's fist. In an instant, Chen Xuan's fist collided with the opponent's spiritual instrument, causing a loud explosion, dust flying everywhere, and Chen Xuan's fist was intercepted by the eagle.

  "Give me a blast," Chen Xuan let out a low growl, and the fist strength he unleashed suddenly exploded. The opponent, Cangying, was immediately blown apart and scattered all over the place, finally falling to the ground as a pile of shattered spiritual tools. This was because Chen Xuan had added a hint of Stellar Blast to his fist strength. If it were a true Stellar Blast, the entire arena would probably have been reduced to dust by now, let alone the young man opposite him, who would have been directly incinerated into ashes.

  The air around them came to a standstill, the young man opposite him was covered in dust and dirt, his clothes were also blown open, his hair disheveled, as he stared at the scattered fragments of the spiritual instrument on the ground, his heart bleeding with grief. His two top-grade spiritual instruments had been completely ruined this time, one taken away, the other shattered to pieces; "I'm going to kill you, you little bastard," the young man opposite him had lost all reason, Chen Xuan's eyes were crazed as he roared.

  "Looking for death," Chen Xuan snarled, appearing in front of the young man and pinching his neck with one hand. "What did you just say? You dare to say another word, you little bastard. Do you believe I'll kill you right now?" Chen Xuan's eyes glared at the young man's, releasing a thread of Shura energy that shot straight into his eyes. The young man had already lost his rationality and was further driven mad by Chen Xuan's Shura energy pouring directly into his brain. Suddenly losing all reason, he lunged at Chen Xuan with his mouth open wide. The disciples on the high platform were left staring in shock.

  "What the hell is going on, what kind of magic has Chen Xuan used to make people lose their minds?" everyone exclaimed in disbelief.

  Chen Xuan relaxed his grip, having achieved his goal. During the tournament, he couldn't kill anyone, but he desperately wanted to kill this young man. However, due to the sect's rules, he took a risk and did something else instead. I won't kill you, but I'll make sure you become a madman in the future. So, at the moment when his opponent's mind was lost, Chen Xuan directly shot a stream of Shura energy into his soul sea, rendering him useless from then on.

  The young man opposite became bewildered and disheveled, unsure of who he was or where he was. His eyes were dull as he stared around, occasionally bursting into a foolish laugh. The disciples on the high platform looked at him with shock in their hearts, thinking that Chen Xuan was a devil. It would have been better to kill the young man than to turn him into an idiot, which was even more unbearable. Even the faces of the Great Masters and Elders of the Peak revealed expressions of incredulity, for this youth was truly astonishing.