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第三千九百一十一章 举重若轻

Facing the fierce power of the hurricane, Lin Xuan merely raised his right hand and lightly shook his sleeve towards the front.

As he moved, a clear ringing sound entered his ears. With his action, a flicker of light appeared, and a large patch of greenish light emerged from between his sleeves as if swimming out.

Following this, it flickered slightly before transforming into a gigantic qilin.

Then, that qilin became hazy for a moment as its mouth opened wide, expelling black shockwaves from its maw.

Circle after circle, the void seemed to have been transformed into a small lake with stones thrown in.

"Space Law!"

"Hmm, no, this qilin shadow doesn't seem like just an empty show."

...

The spectators on the square were all astonished. They could see through some of it.

Could this Lin youngster be from one of the true spirit clans and possess qilin blood?

They privately speculated.

But soon they found something amiss.

While there were many true spirit clans,

and several had inherited qilin bloodlines, none were named Lin.

Could he have hidden his identity? But why would he do that?

Various speculations swirled around them, becoming so diverse as to be almost endless.

The two combatants paid no mind. Seeing their techniques broken by Lin Xuan again, the black bear's face turned completely ugly. If it was a coincidence during the first attack, this time there could be no doubt about his true abilities.

He had been too careless!

This youngster indeed wasn't just an empty show.

The two old monsters had withdrawn in sequence to feign weakness, but that was merely a diversionary tactic.

After all, the black bear king wasn't a simple and foolish cultivator. He now understood what was happening.

But knowing it didn’t matter; he was already trapped on this tiger’s back. Having publicly declared his ambitions before so many people, if he showed weakness, not only would he fail to win the alliance leader position but also risk becoming a laughingstock of the Three Realms.

A man could be killed, but not disgraced.

He naturally wouldn’t do such a face-losing thing.

Since he had already tested Lin Xuan’s strength, ordinary cultivation techniques were no longer useful for him.

Better to hide his weaknesses than embarrass himself.

To defeat this child, only the secret technique hidden in his sleeve would suffice.

With these thoughts in mind, the black bear king's expression became even more ferocious.

Having made up his mind, he opened his mouth and spat out a ball of dark blood that flashed through the air. With a loud "bang," the blood burst open, revealing a flash of light. Each symbol was incredibly complex, roughly the size of a fist, with an absurd number in total. Lin Xuan roughly counted over ninety.

These symbols shot back to his body and clearly displayed on his skin.

A strange glow filled the area as he was enveloped by a bizarre demonic wind.

With a piercing roar, his body suddenly grew hundreds of times larger than before.

He transformed into a towering figure several hundred feet tall.

Two heads sprouted from his shoulders, and he had six arms in total.

Three heads and six arms.

At first glance, he resembled an ancient demon, but the aura was far superior to that of any ancient demon. His fangs were exposed, exuding a fierce and arrogant presence.

Lin Xuan's expression changed slightly.

While it looked like a giant transformation technique from afar, it was merely superficial.

They say that beneath a great name lies no empty man. This black bear king wasn't someone who would deceive the world or cheat others.

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What he was performing was a secret technique passed down from the ancient times, with an exact name unknown even to Lin Xuan himself. The classics only vaguely described it, making it very obscure.

It was said that mastering this divine art required stringent conditions.

Firstly, one must possess extraordinary talent and master the Law of Strength to perfection.

Secondly, one had to be a member of the妖族and preferably have blood ties with ancient beasts, as their innate abilities could enhance strength.

Few cultivators met these criteria, let alone those who could actually achieve this divine art. Each was a towering figure in history.

Was the black bear king among them?

...

Lin Xuan silently pondered but showed no surprise or shock on his face.

An ancient secret technique? So what?

After facing countless powerful opponents over the years, compared to these great beings, the black bear king was merely a small fry seeing a big fish.

Lin Xuan had confidence in defeating him cleanly and decisively. After all, this black bear king was just a simple-minded creature with more formidable old monsters watching his back.

...

As they say, it's easy to dodge an open arrow but hard to guard against hidden darts.

Although the Black Phoenix Demon King and Wan Xia Immortal Lord had feigned weakness, in reality, they were far more difficult to deal with than the black bear king.

This challenge was merely a palate cleanser. If he could win cleanly, it would also serve as a warning to others.

With these thoughts, Lin Xuan's face exuded a sharp killing intent.

Roar!

At this moment, a thunderous roar echoed in his ears. The black bear raised its head and opened its blood-red maw, expelling three globs of thick demonic energy from each of its three heads.

The demonic energy was dense, with rapid shadows flickering inside as if they were encasing some strange weapon.

Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed as he saw the black bear king’s six arms reaching towards these energy globules.

With a roar, he indeed retrieved three magical treasures: a wolf tooth staff, a huge mace, and a double-edged battle axe.

Each of these items emitted cold light.

Though not comparable to先天灵宝, they were top-tier in the玄天 treasure category.

And all were heavy weapons, over a hundred feet long, giving an overwhelming sense of pressure.

"Can you, Lin youngster, also transform into three heads and six arms for this king to see?"

A boastful laugh filled his ears as the black bear king swung his six arms like lightning, slamming them towards Lin Xuan.

Instantly, gales arose. At Lin Xuan's head, space rumbled, with axe and staff shadows appearing above him, transforming into mountain-sized giants rushing toward him.

The momentum was fierce!

Lin Xuan seemed to have nowhere to hide.

However, his face remained unperturbed.

He raised his right hand and pointed forward.

His entire body moved without a hint of flamboyance, emitting no trace of spiritual pressure. Yet an incredible scene unfolded.

Those axe and staff shadows, just three feet from Lin Xuan's head, suddenly vanished mysteriously.

As if they had never appeared, they were effortlessly neutralized by Lin Xuan.

How was that possible?

The black bear king stared in astonishment, as did the cultivators on the square. The faces of several top-tier experts were filled with disbelief.

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