Chapter 158: Martial Arts Arena Fight 1

Stardust Continent, in the suspended city.

At the martial arts arena two days later.

Lin Yixuan and Xinghui both stood on this martial arts arena.

At this time, the martial arts arena was already surrounded by spectators. Even the man from the royal family of Li Kingdom who had not appeared for a long time and was in the Tribulation Crossing stage, appeared in the audience.

"Since you don't care who gets that thing, why do you want to compete with me?"

Lin Yixuan frowned and asked.

"Of course I don't care, but that thing can't fall into the hands of treacherous people. When I saw you for the first time, I knew that if it was you, there would be no problem! However, the main reason is that after practicing for so long, I haven't encountered a real opponent. I also want to know what my current strength is."

As Xinghui spoke, he shook his wrist and a green sword appeared in his right hand. The sword began to tremble, and then a green phoenix flew out from it, circling in the air and chirping.

Lin Yixuan looked at the blue phoenix circling in the sky and his expression became serious.

(I thought this guy was a pervert, but I didn't expect him to be so perverted. His first move was a top-grade weapon...)

Xinghui stroked the green sword and introduced it.

"This is the Heavenly Weapon 'Blue Luan Sword', the one ranked 18th on the Weapon Ranking."

Lin Yixuan sighed helplessly. (The Xuan Gang Sword definitely cannot be taken out. The other Xuan-grade weapons are simply not good enough.)

"You're making it difficult for me."

Lin Yixuan said this, then closed his eyes, and a long sword gradually took shape in front of Lin Yixuan.

The long sword formed by spiritual power was held in Lin Yixuan's hand.

The old man from the royal family of Li Kingdom immediately stood up upon seeing this, muttering to himself, "How is it possible~How is it possible."

Zhang Zhiheng said with some disgust.

"Old man Jia, it's rare for you to come out and watch the young people compete, why are you so startled?"

The old royal man named Jia came to his senses and reminded angrily.

"Do you know what sword that young man has in his hand? It's the Tianshu Sword. Have you forgotten the prophecy of the appearance of Tianshu and the destruction of the world?"

"So what? You guys just like to calculate this and that, but in the end, isn't it all in vain? Just do whatever you want to do, why worry so much! And what about prophecy? Isn't this pure shackles?"

Zhang Zhiheng said disdainfully

The old man surnamed Jia also fell silent after hearing this.

(After all the calculations, has it become a shackle in the end???)

"Is this... necessary? How about I lend you a weapon?"

Xinghui suggested somewhat speechlessly.

Lin Yixuan shook his head.

"No need. After all, equipment is also part of strength. Let's start once we are ready."

Xinghui nodded and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

The Qingluan above launched an attack towards Lin Yixuan.

Lin Yixuan raised the Tianshu Sword in his hand to disperse Qingluan's attack, paying attention to the spatial fluctuations around him.

The next second, Xinghui appeared in front of Lin Yixuan and chopped him down with a sword.

Lin Yixuan was stunned for a moment, and had no time to dodge, so he could only dodge sideways.

(Why is there no fluctuation in space? Could it be that this guy is not using teleportation but footwork?)

Xinghui suddenly retracted the half-chopped sword and kicked Lin Yixuan directly.

Lin Yixuan fell out and hit the wall.

The audience burst into applause.

(I thought the two sides were evenly matched, but I didn't expect it to be like an ant trying to shake a tree. They overestimated their own capabilities!)

Zhang Zhiheng slapped his thigh and said in annoyance.

"I forgot to tell that kid, Xinghui has a mysterious footwork."

"I still suffered from my lack of knowledge."

The old man surnamed Jia stroked his beard and sighed.

Xinghui was not in a hurry. He stood where he was and explained to Lin Yixuan.

"This step is called 'Star Hidden Step', and it is the secret of the Xingchen Sect."

Lin Yixuan stood up from the wall, stared at Xinghui with a serious expression, and then immediately rushed towards Xinghui.

Xinghui disappeared instantly, while Qingluan above continued to attack Lin Yixuan.

Lin Yixuan used the Tianshu Sword in his hand to block Qingluan's attack, but could not find Xinghui. He then shouted softly and immediately performed the Great Sword Control Technique.

Countless magic swords formed above and then immediately fell towards the entire training ground.

The audience suddenly burst into exclamations.

Zhang Zhiheng and the old man surnamed Jia looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

Under the intensive attacks of the magic sword, Xinghui's figure appeared. At this time, Xinghui was moving in different directions in an extremely strange way.

Xinghui knew that he was exposed, so he just stopped.

(Although these magic swords didn’t do much damage, their sheer number exposed me.)

Seeing Xinghui stop, Lin Yixuan also put away his magic sword.

(Just stop there. You have already broken the opponent's moves, and the opponent will not use them again.)

"Next, it's my turn to attack." Lin Yixuan said with a serious expression.

Xinghui made a gesture of invitation.

Lin Yixuan immediately conjured up several magic swords behind him and rushed straight towards Xinghui.

Qingluan above stared at Lin Yixuan who was getting closer and closer, and launched an attack directly.

The magic sword behind Lin Yixuan went towards Qingluan, but he quietly activated the "Fire God Technique" and cut off his retreat when he approached Xinghui. In an instant, he came behind Xinghui and chopped at him.

Xinghui was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and immediately raised his sword to block.

(I hadn’t planned to take it by force, but now I have no choice but to take it by force.)

However, Lin Yixuan's Tianshu Sword completely dissipated the moment it came into contact with Xinghui's 'Qingluan Sword'.

Xinghui was stunned again, and immediately held the sword across his chest.

Lin Yixuan kicked the sword directly, but Xinghui still flew backwards and embedded in the wall.

There were exclamations one after another all around.

Zhang Zhiheng nodded with satisfaction.

"Look, I said I would see young people compete with each other and I won't suffer any loss. Now it has just started and the fight is so intense... Tsk tsk."

The old man surnamed Jia frowned and asked with some concern.

"Are you sure they are only going to fight until the end? If they keep fighting like this, I'm afraid something bad will happen, right?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Zhiheng also frowned and muttered to himself.

(This...cannot be possible...)

Lin Yixuan was not in a hurry to attack, he stopped where he was and frowned.

(This guy's reaction speed is a bit ridiculous.)

Lin Yixuan coughed and said,

"This is called 'reciprocity'."