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第六百二十一章 归藏对银芒

Six Wu's move was incredibly swift.

Until the silver dragon revealed its true form, it was a long silver spear.

The viewing mirror only slowly provided an explanation: "A spear moves like a dragon, nothing can withstand it."

After piercing through Xu Guzhi's body, the silver spear suddenly turned around and shattered countless sword shadows one by one before returning to Six Wu's hand at his leisurely pace.

At this moment, Xu Guzhi's consecutive mountain-sized swords still hadn't made contact with Six Wu's body.

Amidst the brilliance of the silver spear, it vanished quietly.

Xu Guzhi spat out a mouthful of blood and stared incredulously at the "child" before him who showed no signs of emotion.

The tide had turned in an instant.

In fact, most spectators couldn't see what happened just now.

Only through the slow playback on the viewing mirror did they understand the details of the battle, causing them to gasp in awe.

"Such a fast speed! Such sharp spear techniques!"

"How formidable is this Six Wu! I think even some Daoist Sage Monarchs might not be his match!"

"Friend, who are you referring to?"

...

But Xu Guzhi, pierced by the silver spear, didn't immediately concede defeat.

He took a deep breath and recovered from his injuries.

Xu Guzhi opened his mouth slightly, swallowing the straight sword in his hand into his abdomen.

The sword entered his body, but he remained unseen.

In full view of everyone, Xu Guzhi vanished!

It was only the explanation on the viewing mirror that made the spectators realize what had happened.

"Return the sword to concealment; kill and hide."

For the first time, Six Wu's face showed some emotion.

But it was just a flicker.

He stood still in mid-air, extending his right hand forward and making a挑衅 gesture.

Almost instantly, an invisible sword light appeared near Six Wu's head.

Silently, it aimed to sever his head when silver light met the "concealed sword" and stopped the attack.

Six Wu scanned around but couldn't find Xu Guzhi's whereabouts.

Another invisible sword energy attacked, undetectable by anyone.

But just as it was about to touch Six Wu's body, he blocked it with his silver spear.

"The sword may be intangible, but its intent moves without heart."

"Gun of martial prowess, speed at its peak, breaking myriad techniques."

The viewing mirror provided another explanation.

Li Fan stared at the two lines for a long time, then recalled the battle between Six Wu and Xu Guzhi. He understood something.

Xu Guzhi's concealed sword was indeed extraordinary; even Six Wu couldn't detect it.

But Six Wu's speed was too fast—far beyond Xu Guzhi's level.

Six Wu had mastered the technique of moving without intent, allowing him to block each concealed sword with his silver spear just before he was hit.

It seemed that Xu Guzhi could not possibly defeat Six Wu.

But for Six Wu to defeat Xu Guzhi...

Seemed equally difficult.

Clearly fed up with this mockery, Six Wu's brows furrowed for the first time.

Violent silver light surged from his body and swept across the surroundings, determined to destroy everything in its path.

The viewing mirror was instantly engulfed by the silver light.

After a brief moment of blindness, the scene returned to normal.

"Xu Guzhi must be dead now."

Just as many spectators thought this, another invisible sword light appeared, seemingly relentless, aiming at Six Wu's head.

Xu Guzhi remained hidden somewhere in the arena!

Li Fan's eyes lit up: "This method for self-preservation is truly excellent."

Clearly angered by Xu Guzhi's cheeky handling, Six Wu unleashed silver electric snakes that swept across the space, even creating black rifts.

But he still couldn't find Xu Guzhi.

In the viewing gallery of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, people began to boo and curse.

"What kind of competition is this? Can't fight, hide instead?"

"Let's just call him Xu Turtle from now on!"

Regardless of others' comments, Xu Guzhi remained undisturbed, hiding in mid-air.

He continuously launched attacks with his sword at Six Wu.

Seeing that the battle would likely never end, both parties agreed to a friendly settlement.

The first match of the day ended in a draw!

This outcome was entirely unexpected by everyone.

In the Law Derives from Heaven Mirror's [Law Expands the World] section, one immortal sent this message:

"F*ck! It really did end in a tie. Three hundred times the odds? I'm finally turning into a fish!"

It drew countless immortals' envy and curses.

After Xu Guzhi and Six Wu took their seats, they rested briefly before the second match began.

The representative from the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance was Su Feng, whom Li Fan recognized as "Invincible."

However, the representative from the Five Elders Association was a hobbled disabled man.

Despite his unremarkable appearance, this "Crooked Daoist" had formidable combat strength.

His every move seemed to contain countless powers, distorting space so that the live stream on the viewing mirror became blurry.

But Su Feng wasn't easily defeated; he managed to block all of the Crooked Daoist's attacks with his golden armor.

After a long struggle, Su Feng seized an opportunity and used forty-nine flying swords to defeat the Crooked Daoist.

The second match ended in victory for the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance.

However, Su Feng didn't show much satisfaction. He bowed to the Crooked Daoist without saying a word before leaving.

It seemed he wasn't particularly pleased with his own victory.

"Su Feng's victory lies in the power of his equipment rather than martial prowess."

The viewing mirror even provided this commentary after the match.

Normally, such comments would be inappropriate, but they appeared nonetheless.

"Who is Su Feng?"

"How powerful are the treasures on him! If I had that set, I wouldn't be much weaker!"

"Just you? You have a good mother, right? Just dreaming!"

"Good mother? Friend, explain."

...

Immortals discussed heatedly. It soon became known that Su Feng was the son of Scarlet Snow Daoist.

Perhaps his mother's influence was why he could participate in this competition.

Regardless of what Su Feng thought, the third match began amid such enthusiastic discussions.

Thinking it would be another fierce battle, the result came quickly—just one punch and the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance representative fell.

The one who landed that punch was the unremarkable-looking farmer from the Five Elders Association.

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