Lin Yuting's body trembled slightly, and her aura power gathered to the limit, forming a powerful aura storm and attacking Chen Xuan. Chen Xuan condensed a golden sword rain and collided with the spiritual energy storm.

A huge burst of energy, sword light and spiritual energy intertwined, and the entire competition venue seemed to be involved in a violent storm. The two figures on the stage kept flickering in the intersection of this energy, and every wave seemed to tear apart the space.

The audience cheered one after another, and the scene was very lively.

The battle entered the final stage, Lin Yuting's spiritual power gradually dissipated, her breathing was rapid and she was a little sleepy. However, her eyes shone with determination, as if telling herself that she would not give up easily.

Chen Xuan's sword moves became more and more fierce, his sword skills were unpredictable, and every swing of his sword contained his cultivation and confidence. There was a hint of appreciation in his eyes, and he actually felt a sense of respect for Lin Yuting's performance.

"Yes, you have used your spiritual power quite well." Chen Xuan's voice reached Lin Yuting's ears, and his sword moves slightly slowed down, giving her some time to breathe.

Lin Yuting nodded slightly, and through the sweat on her forehead, her eyes shone with perseverance. She knew she had reached her limit, but she didn't want to give in easily. She clenched the sword in her hand, gathered her last spiritual power, and launched another attack.

Chen Xuan met her attack, his sword light flashed, and every time he swung his sword, he was in a precise position to meet the enemy's attack. Feeling Lin Yuting's persistence and efforts, he couldn't help but feel a hint of admiration in his heart.

"You are a good opponent, but the game must be decided." Chen Xuan's voice came to Lin Yuting's ears again,

Lin Yuting clenched her teeth, her body trembled slightly, and then suddenly, a bright light bloomed between her eyebrows. Her spiritual power reached its peak at this moment, forming a powerful spiritual storm.

The storm swept out, and Lin Yuting's figure seemed to blend into it, and her sword moves became more fierce and sharp. Her attack carried the power of a storm, like a violent storm, unstoppable.

Chen Xuan felt the strong pressure from Lin Yuting. He frowned slightly, but did not flinch. His sword moves faced the difficulties in the storm, the sword light and spiritual power merged, and the scene became more and more intense.

"Okay, you really have some skills!" Chen Xuan's voice contained a hint of appreciation, and his swordsmanship became more agile, as if blending with the storm.

His figure moved in the battlefield, nimbly avoiding Lin Yuting's attacks.

At the same time, the counter-battle launched has entered a fierce stage. Every swing of the sword by the two people has infinite power, and every confrontation inspires dazzling light. The audience in the audience almost held their breath. They watched intently, as if they wanted to engrav this moment in their hearts forever.

Finally, in a confrontation.

Lin Yuting's spiritual power gradually faded away, her body was shaky and she could no longer continue fighting. The moment her sword hit the ground, Chen Xuan immediately stopped attacking and his sword returned to its scabbard.

Lin Yuting stood there helplessly, her forehead was covered with sweat, but there was no regret in her eyes. She smiled slightly and nodded towards Chen Xuan to admit defeat.

Chen Xuan walked up to her, stretched out his hand, and gently helped her up. There was respect and appreciation in his eyes. He was not happy because of his opponent's failure. On the contrary, he felt a resonance.

"You performed very well, Lin Yuting." Chen Xuan's voice was gentle and sincere, and he said to her with a smile.

Lin Yuting's face showed a hint of surprise. She did not expect Chen Xuan to treat her like this.

But she quickly regained her composure, smiled and nodded: "Thank you for the compliment, Chen Xuan."

Chen Xuan didn't say much. He knew that in this game, both of them deserved respect regardless of victory or defeat.

He turned around and nodded to the audience, then left the fighting venue.

When the next game started, the two players stood in the middle of the competition venue, and the atmosphere was tense and full of anticipation. They are Lei Feng and Yan Ying respectively. Both of them are the top geniuses in the sect. Their duel will undoubtedly cause a climax.

Lei Feng is tall and burly, exuding a powerful aura. His eyes were electric and sharp, and he seemed to be able to understand everything. He held a long sword in his hand, and the sword's blade flashed with electric light and looked very sharp.

Lin Yuting's body trembled slightly, and her aura power gathered to the limit, forming a powerful aura storm and attacking Chen Xuan. Chen Xuan condensed a golden sword rain and collided with the spiritual energy storm.

A huge burst of energy, sword light and spiritual energy intertwined, and the entire competition venue seemed to be involved in a violent storm. The two figures on the stage kept flickering in the intersection of energy, and every wave seemed to tear apart the space.

The audience cheered one after another, and the scene was very lively.

The battle entered the final stage, Lin Yuting's spiritual power gradually dissipated, and her breathing was rapid and a little sleepy. However, her eyes shone with determination, as if telling herself that she would not give up easily.

Chen Xuan's sword moves became more and more fierce, his sword skills were unpredictable, and every swing of his sword contained his cultivation and confidence. There was a hint of appreciation in his eyes, and he actually felt a sense of respect for Lin Yuting's performance.

"Yes, you have used your spiritual power quite well." Chen Xuan's voice reached Lin Yuting's ears, and his sword moves slightly slowed down, giving her some time to breathe.

Lin Yuting nodded slightly, and through the sweat on her forehead, her eyes shone with perseverance. She knew she had reached her limit, but she didn't want to give in easily. She clenched the sword in her hand, gathered her last spiritual power, and launched another attack.

Chen Xuan met her attack, his sword light flashed, and every time he swung his sword, he was in a precise position to meet the enemy's attack. Feeling Lin Yuting's persistence and efforts, he couldn't help but feel a hint of admiration in his heart.

"You are a good opponent, but the game must be decided." Chen Xuan's voice came to Lin Yuting's ears again,

Lin Yuting clenched her teeth, her body trembled slightly, and then suddenly, a bright light bloomed between her eyebrows. Her spiritual power reached its peak at this moment, forming a powerful spiritual storm.

The storm swept out, and Lin Yuting's figure seemed to blend into it, and her sword moves became more fierce and sharp. Her attack carried the power of a storm, like a violent storm, unstoppable.

Chen Xuan felt the strong pressure from Lin Yuting. He frowned slightly, but did not flinch. His sword moves faced the difficulties in the storm, the sword light and spiritual power merged, and the scene became more and more intense.

"Okay, you really have some skills!" Chen Xuan's voice contained a hint of appreciation, and his swordsmanship became more agile, as if blending with the storm.

His figure moved in the battlefield, nimbly avoiding Lin Yuting's attacks.

At the same time, the counter-battle launched has entered a fierce stage. Every swing of the sword by the two men has infinite power, and every confrontation sparks a dazzling light. The audience in the audience almost held their breath. They watched intently, as if they wanted to engrav this moment in their hearts forever.

Finally, in a confrontation.

Lin Yuting's spiritual power gradually faded away, her body was shaky and she could no longer continue fighting. The moment her sword hit the ground, Chen Xuan immediately stopped attacking and his sword returned to its scabbard.

Lin Yuting stood there helplessly, her forehead was covered with sweat, but there was no regret in her eyes. She smiled slightly and nodded towards Chen Xuan to admit defeat.

Chen Xuan walked up to her, stretched out his hand, and gently helped her up. There was respect and appreciation in his eyes. He was not happy because of his opponent's failure. On the contrary, he felt a resonance.

"You performed very well, Lin Yuting." Chen Xuan's voice was gentle and sincere, and he said to her with a smile.

Lin Yuting's face showed a hint of surprise. She did not expect Chen Xuan to treat her like this.

But she quickly regained her composure, smiled and nodded: "Thank you for the compliment, Chen Xuan."

Chen Xuan didn't say much. He knew that in this game, both of them deserved respect regardless of victory or defeat.

He turned around and nodded to the audience, then left the fighting venue.

When the next game started, the two players stood in the middle of the competition venue, and the atmosphere was tense and full of anticipation. They are Lei Feng and Yan Ying respectively. Both of them are top geniuses in the sect. Their duel will undoubtedly cause a climax.

Lei Feng is tall and burly, exuding a powerful aura. His eyes were electric and sharp, and he seemed to be able to understand everything. He held a long sword in his hand, the sword's blade flashed with electric light and looked very sharp.

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