Chapter 497 495: Lin Xuan vs. Shi Yalong

Ying Qian, who specialized in the cultivation of Soul Power and even possessed a Divine Artifact that amplified Soul Attacks, was still no match for Lin Xuan. Wasn't that just a bit too terrifying?

The crowd was once again dumbfounded. Their estimation of Lin Xuan's Soul Power soared to new heights. They now believed his Soul Power was exceptionally strong, likely at the level of a Sixth Grade Pattern Master, perhaps even nearing its Peak and fast approaching the realm of a Seventh Grade Pattern Master.

"This Mu Shuang is just too strong, isn't he? Even Ying Qian couldn't withstand him? She has a Soul Divine Artifact, yet she still lost. His Soul Power is just too Heaven-Defying!"

"Yeah, if I had to face him, I'd probably turn into an idiot after just one look."

"You might not become an idiot, but your cultivation would probably be shot for life. You'd never be able to improve again..."

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The crowd was shocked by Lin Xuan's astonishing power. They had thought he had already reached his limit, but who could have known that wasn't the case? Just what level of expert would it take to withstand his Soul Attacks?

BOOM!

A tremendous crash from another arena drew everyone's gaze. They watched as a competitor was sent flying by a heavy punch. The domineering force of the blow was so immense it sent the person straight through the protective shield and hurtling toward the audience.

A Steward outside quickly flew up to intercept the contestant. Though he was quick, the impact sent even the Steward flying back some distance. Fortunately, he hastily deployed his Elemental Power Wings and managed to intercept the contestant.

However, when the Steward took a closer look, he discovered the person was already dead. The man's chest was completely caved in; his whole body was as limp as if boneless, with nothing to support it. It wasn't that he had no bones, but that every single one had been shattered, leaving nothing to hold his form.

The state of the body was terrifying, utterly devoid of any life. It was a merciless, one-hit kill!

The one who threw the punch was none other than Mu Qianlong, the very same man who had expressed extreme displeasure with Lin Xuan earlier. With a single, violent blow, he had utterly destroyed an opponent of similar cultivation, even punching through the protective shield. It was more than enough to prove how domineering that strike had been.

He was making a statement: Lin Xuan wasn't the only star of this tournament. He, Mu Qianlong, was here too!

BOOM!

Another loud CRASH. A competitor was slammed hard against the protective shield and began to frantically bash their head against it. They had clearly lost control, completely under their opponent's control!

The one responsible for this was Tang Yingxue, the peerless genius from the Mengyun Empire, which was under the Su Family's administration. Her mastery over Illusion Techniques was profound, marking her as a true Elite Disciple from an Illusionary Art Family.

She made her opponent frantically smash their head into the shield until it was a bloody mess. After countless impacts, the opponent finally collapsed, unconscious. While not as brutally direct as Mu Qianlong, Tang Yingxue hadn't moved a single step from the very beginning. With her icy expression, she was clearly someone to be avoided at all costs.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

In yet another arena, a series of explosions rang out. As the crowd turned to look, their eyes fell upon a thick Earth Elemental Power Shield. Despite a furious barrage from the opponent, the thick shield was barely scratched.

The attacker was already panting with exhaustion, yet they hadn't managed to breach the defense in the slightest. Of course, if one could only defend and not attack, it wouldn't be of much use.

"Have you had enough?" Shi Yalong's voice turned cold. With a casual wave of his hand, the Earth Elemental Power Shield surrounding him surged forward to envelop his opponent. BOOM! With a tremendous crash, a cloud of dust and sand erupted. When it settled, the opponent was seen lying unconscious on the ground, completely immobile.

This scene made everyone gasp. He could both attack and defend—practically flawless! And this competitor wasn't from the Yan Family or the Su Family, but from the Chen Family.

This Martial Art reminded Lin Xuan of Wei Song's Ultimate Skill. However, Wei Song's skill was purely defensive, lacking this level of flexibility and versatility. It was only natural; Shi Yalong's foundation was far superior to Wei Song's, so of course, there was a vast difference in power.

After his fight, Mu Qianlong shot Lin Xuan a provocative glare. He clearly wanted to face Lin Xuan head-on and steal the spotlight for himself.

Lin Xuan was strong, but they believed they were stronger! Besides them, there were plenty of other formidable opponents. Everyone here was a genius, not some mediocre talent.

Lin Xuan didn't even lift an eyelid, simply sitting down quietly to meditate. 'What does their situation have to do with me? If we meet, we'll fight. There's nothing more to it.' He felt no pressure at all.

It had to be said, this place was teeming with experts. The difficulty would only increase from here on out, which would truly reveal who the real geniuses were!

At this point, win or lose, Lin Xuan had already become a disciple of a Super Family. That was something that could not be changed.

Honestly, Lin Xuan's three matches hadn't been very spectacular. If he hadn't been the subject of so much doubt, it's likely no one would have paid him any mind. The fights themselves were simply too boring.

The other battles were spectacular, unlike the Soul Power attacks where you couldn't see anything. How could that be called exciting?

Finally, after several Hours, the round was completely over, leaving just over thirty people standing. Those who remained were the cream of the crop, but no one planned to stop here. Continuing to climb the ranks would not only prove their worth but also earn them more resources!

The time came to draw lots again. Lin Xuan reached in, drew a stick, and looked at the words written on it: Number Thirteen!

"Number Thirteen..." Lin Xuan squinted at the bamboo slip. When he lifted his gaze, he found Shi Yalong staring at him, a satisfied smile playing on his lips.

The opponent was obvious. Number Thirteen was Shi Yalong. His next opponent was Shi Yalong!

Lin Xuan walked onto the arena platform, and Shi Yalong followed. The moment he stepped onto the stage, Shi Yalong's sturdy frame seemed like a great mountain standing firm. It felt as if nothing could move him in the slightest.

The heavy, stable nature of Earth Elemental Power was perfectly embodied in him.

"Your Soul Attacks are useless against me. If that's all you have, then I've already won this match," Shi Yalong said with a faint smile. His words were arrogant, but he had the strength to back them up.

His previous battle proved it. He had every right to be arrogant!

"I've heard that many times before," Lin Xuan replied with a faint smile. "And haven't I won every time?"

"No. This time will be different. If you don't believe me, feel free to try..."

The moment the words left his lips, thick earthen walls erupted around him, encasing him completely. It looked as though a massive, heavy dome had slammed down, sealing him inside.