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The Ten's conundrum could be said to contradict the views of Zongcang... Some were confident in Tianxuan Sword Master, believing that Lin Xuan couldn't possibly defeat a peak spirit realm monster. Such things were too far-fetched.

Though innate treasures could serve as evidence, this didn’t mean they couldn’t be faked, right?

Not necessarily!

Tianxuan Sword Master had earned his reputation in the sect for over ten thousand years. His fame wasn’t something Lin Xuan could match with a few "surprises." He had many supporters.

Still, at this moment, Lin Xuan was no longer alone. Everyone’s opinions differed, and he now had his own followers. There were still around two layers of Core Formation stage cultivators who believed that Lin Xuan could create a miracle.

The arguments continued, and since their views clashed, there inevitably arose disputes.

Neither side had yet gained the upper hand in this battle, so neither could convince the other with words alone.

Occasional arguments filled his ears, but Lin Xuan’s mind remained unaffected by them.

Then Tianxuan Sword Master spoke: "Junior Brother Lin, do you think you can win? If you admit defeat now, I won’t have to use too much force. After all, this is just a battle for your honor and future."

Lin Xuan's expression was tense. He could feel the anger in Tianxuan Sword Master, which also masked his fear.

But regardless, he acted. Knowing that if he didn't move now, allowing Lin Xuan to continue provoking him would only shake his confidence further.

Perhaps everything he had feared was just a result of overthinking. Maybe Lin Xuan's acquisition of the ancient monster’s treasure was simply a matter of luck!

Tianxuan Sword Master prayed fervently.

But could that be possible?

Despite his complex emotions, outsiders couldn’t know them. All they saw was Tianxuan Peak Lord shouting loudly. A red light shone behind him as a wall of fire suddenly spread out.

The scene was impressive. Lin Xuan was startled by the sudden appearance. Then he heard a dragon’s roar.

The wall of fire expanded and contracted, splitting apart to reveal five fierce-looking fire dragons emerging from within like a sea monster breaking through waves.

These dragons were terrifyingly large, each over ten feet long, with different faces and ferocious expressions as they lunged towards Lin Xuan.

Even before reaching him, the temperature around them soared. Waves of flames rushed towards Lin Xuan.

Such an aggressive attack! If faced by a less powerful cultivator, one might have to retreat. Even though defeat wasn’t inevitable, such a move would put him at a significant disadvantage.

But Lin Xuan didn't choose to retreat. His eyes were fierce as he flicked his sleeves and sent out a red葫芦.

Lin Xuan raised his right hand, sacrificing the葫芦 towards the sky, then shouted: "Quickly!"

Before the words left his mouth, a burst of red smoke emerged from inside, releasing countless thunderbolts that rolled like a whirlwind. A vortex appeared in mid-air, over ten feet wide, and split into five parts, each heading for one of the dragons.

The distance between them was minimal, so there wasn't much room to maneuver. With a deafening explosion, the vortex of thunderbolts collided with the dragons, exploding instantly.

A single thunderbolt might not be significant, but in such quantities, its power was extraordinary. The dragons were blasted back, flipping over and retreating.

The flames dispersed, revealing five gleaming celestial swords.

These swords were fire-elemental treasures, but their lengths, sizes, and materials varied greatly.

Lin Xuan frowned. There were even such peculiar sets of innate treasures. However, he had no time to study them now.

His goal was the Purple Heart Earth Fire, and he didn’t intend to engage in a formal battle with Tianxuan Sword Master.

Defeating his opponent and ending this meaningless fight was what Lin Xuan aimed for. His body moved swiftly.

He vanished from sight as if nothing happened.

Nine Heaven Micro-Step!

Lin Xuan’s timing was perfect, dodging the five celestial swords while charging towards Tianxuan Sword Master like a bolt of lightning.

Attack and defense combined; he appeared just a few feet away from his opponent.

"Teleportation!"

Tianxuan Sword Master's pupils constricted as he looked shocked. As they say, great names don’t have false warriors. As the peak leader of Sky Sword Peak, known for being the best cultivator below the spirit realm, such a defeat would be too strange.

Seeing Lin Xuan approach, his shock was evident on his face, but there was no sign of panic.

He raised his right hand and flicked his fingers, drawing an arc from left to right in front of him.

Despite the lack of flamboyance, Lin Xuan felt a warning. He flashed again, leaving countless shadows around them while his true form vanished.

A tearing sound filled the air as if silk was being torn. All the shadows nearby disintegrated.

"Ah..."

Gasps echoed from the surrounding spectators, who were all experts. Tianxuan Sword Master's attack had even torn through space.

While some of the cultivators present might have been capable of such feats, none could do it so effortlessly with no innate treasures used. The mere flick of his fingers as a sword was too incredible.

Could sword energy tear through space?

Everyone marveled at Tianxuan Sword Master’s divine technique.

But the revered Sky Sword Peak Lord was both shocked and angry. He had actually dodged his Hand-Throwing Sword Technique?

Though he appeared so relaxed, this was his secret skill. He knew how much effort it took to master such a technique. The Hand-Throwing Sword was his signature move.

Its advantage lay in its simplicity; no innate treasures were needed, just bare hands. This made the attack swift and caught opponents off guard.

Especially now, Lin Xuan had used Nine Heaven Micro-Step, aiming for a surprise attack. At this moment, he was most vulnerable. Tianxuan Sword Master calculated that after using Nine Heaven Micro-Step, there would be a brief interval before its next use. He seized this opportunity to catch Lin Xuan off guard.

He expected his opponent to suffer greatly or even admit defeat. But reality proved him wrong.

Lin Xuan easily dodged the attack, rendering the Hand-Throwing Sword ineffective and exposing Tianxuan’s vulnerability.

Tianxuan was frustrated. This technique was only effective for surprise attacks; once the opponent was prepared, its effectiveness would be significantly reduced.

"Too close!"

From several dozen feet away, Lin Xuan shivered with cold sweat, far from his outward composure. He still felt a chill at the thought. It was truly heaven's favor that he had recently learned the skills of a demonized creature, specifically the martial arts manual called "Hundred Birds True Explanation," which greatly enhanced his agility and allowed him to use his spirit energy instead of inner energy in critical moments.

Even though Lin Xuan’s body was incredibly resilient, an attack capable of tearing through space would be too much for it. However, his judgment and keen eyesight played a significant role in dodging the strike.

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