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Xia Xinghe still had some energy left?

He could actually use the same terrifying cultivation technique as before?

This was the moment when Xia Xinghe disappeared. Everyone had their doubts, including Zhao Zhiyuan on the battle stage!

When Zhao Zhiyuan, who had yet to remove his inner demons, was faced with Xia Xingchen's mysterious ability, he could not help but be stunned for a moment. However, it was this moment of astonishment that caused Zhao Zhiyuan to not be able to activate his innate ability in time.

"Puchi!"

A strange sound similar to the one before was heard once again. Although the sound was extremely soft, in the silent central training field, it was indeed like a clap of thunder!

Along with the ear-piercing "puchi" sound, everyone, including Zhao Zhiyuan himself, subconsciously locked their gazes onto Zhao Zhiyuan's lower abdomen …

Over there, a palm covered in blood burst out from his body. Without any resistance, it pierced through Zhao Zhiyuan's body and destroyed Zhao Zhiyuan's aurasea!

"Wow!" Zhao Zhiyuan howled madly and spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. The demonic red blood was like raindrops that suffused the air above the battle stage.

When Zhao Zhiyuan roared, Xia Xinghe immediately pulled his arm out from his stomach as if nothing had happened. He stood behind Zhao Zhiyuan without moving, allowing him to fall to the ground.

After falling onto the ground, Zhao Zhiyuan curled up his body and his entire body trembled. His face was even paler, as if he was in an icehouse. Even his lips were twitching madly.

"Alright, next." Xia Xing ignored Zhao Zhiyuan and shifted his gaze to Ye Tong and Wu Ning Jian. He asked with a smile, "You two, who's going first?"

Taunt?

Disdain?

Contempt?

Xia Xinghe's simple sentence was full of disdain and disregard.

In addition to Xia Xinghe's confidence, in that moment, both Ye Tong and Wu Ning were unable to make up their minds. Especially Wu Ning Jian, who had been thinking of a chance to fight for his life, now had an ugly expression on his face.

No one knew whether or not Xia Xingchen would be able to use the same kind of untraceable attack. Therefore, Wu Ning Jian and Ye Tong were stuck in a dilemma.

Below the platform, He Yu's cold eyes swept over Wu Ning's sword and Ye Tong's, cursing in his heart, "Xia Xingchen, you're currently participating in the Heavenly Chu Martial Arts Academy's admissions exam. If you keep using this mysterious method, it will have a huge impact on the exam, and we can't assess your strength and potential, so after our discussion, we forbid you from using this kind of influence to attack."

The moment He Yu said this, the entire arena went into an uproar.

[Shameless, shameless, there must be a limit, right?]

He had actually publicly forbidden Xia Xingchen to use the Falling Leaf Tracing Technique and the Godly Weapon Illusionary Body Technique. He Yu's shady damage had refreshed everyone's understanding and outlook of the world.

"There is such a rule?" Didn't I say before that there are no rules for the examination? Even if it's murder. "

"A technique that no one can use to break the summer stars, and yet you want him to use this kind of technique?" It really doesn't make sense! "

"Does this count as lifting a rock to smash my own foot?"

Hundreds of thousands of people shouted in unison. This time, everyone stood on Xia Xinghe's side!

Of course, there were also a few people who still stood on the opposite side of Xia Xinghe, such as Wu Ning Jian and Ye Tong.

Hearing He Yu's words, Wu Ning Jian and Ye Tong's eyes couldn't help but light up.

If Xia Xingchen was forbidden from using any kind of unpredictable body technique, then Xia Xinghe wouldn't have anything to fear, especially since Xia Xinghe had experienced continuous fierce battles and consumed a huge amount of spiritual energy!

"Interesting." Xia Xinghe smiled contemptuously, "Does this mean that your TianChu Martial Academy is too useless? You can't even see the contestants' moves clearly, and that's why you restricted me from using the same attack you did earlier?"

Xia Xinghe's words caused the surrounding hundreds of thousands of people to burst out in laughter. The sound waves created by his laughter seemed to shake the entire Eastsea City.

The mocking laughter was like a torrential storm as it charged in all directions towards the TianChu Martial Academy's camp.

This was the first time that the TianChu Martial Academy was in such a miserable state. It was utterly humiliating.

Everything was because of Xia Xingchen. He was the one who created the miracles, not only did he break the TianChu Martial Academy's trap, he even pushed the TianChu Martial Academy to the heart of the matter, forcing them to break their bottom line of contempt and shamelessness!

On one side, the expressions of everyone was changing constantly. From white to red, red to purple, it was an extremely fascinating sight.

He Yu's face was as cold as ice. Without any grace, he shouted loudly, "Cut the crap. Xia Xing, you can choose to surrender now or continue fighting."

"Then let's continue fighting." Xia Xinghe shrugged his shoulders as he cast his gaze in the direction of the TianChu Martial Academy, as a mysterious and mocking smile appeared on his face. After which, he turned and jumped off the platform, landing beside Chu Qingcheng.

As if she could sense the arrival of Xia Xinghe, Chu Qingcheng slowly opened her beautiful eyes as she stared at Xia Xinghe in puzzlement.

"Miss Chu, please lend me your flexible sword." Xia Xinghe smiled, before whispering to Chu Qingcheng in a low voice, "Look carefully at the techniques I've executed, maybe they will aid you in your comprehension."

When Chu Qingcheng heard this, her expression froze. But soon after, she understood what Xia Xinghe was up to.

With a "sou" sound, with a shake of her lily-white hands, the flexible sword that she had hidden at her waist was passed over to Xia Xinghe.

After receiving the flexible sword from Chu Qingcheng, Xia Xinghe no longer hesitated. He turned around and once again stepped onto the platform.

Lightly shaking his flexible sword, Xia Xinghe smiled and said: "This time, I will use my sword. I hope you can clearly see my sword moves."

"I'll kill you!" "Break!" Wu Ning Jian shouted loudly. A golden energy that seemed solid burst out from his body, violently exploding in the air. At the same time, a black shadow wrapped in purple light appeared above Wu Ning's head.

As the sound of his voice faded, Wu Ning sword immediately leaped up onto the platform. The moment his feet landed on the platform, he transformed into a beam of golden light and madly dashed towards Xia Xinghe!

If he didn't use the mysterious method he used before, then the demon in his sword would completely disappear!

"Martial Congealing Sword!" "A rogue cultivator skilled in assassination."

"The second level of the Celestial Mirror, moreover his talent is a high-grade spirit rank shadow talent. I heard that he can hide his body in a one on one, without any losses!"

The hundreds of thousands of people once again burst into exclamations of surprise.

Everyone stared unblinkingly at Xia Xinghe, because the silhouette of Wu Ning Sword had already completely disappeared, leaving only a few black afterimages that flickered crazily. Ordinary warriors were able to capture the trajectory of the black afterimages, naturally, they could only stare at Xia Xinghe.

"Today, I'll send you to defeat!" Xia Xing didn't panic because of the black shadow that was flashing crazily. Instead, he was unusually calm as he held up the flexible sword in his hand. Suddenly, Xia Xing shouted, "Go to the east of the Great River!"

Xia Xinghe's voice was like a clap of thunder, at the same moment of the explosion, waves of formless and surging sword qi, with Xia Xinghe as the center, crazily swept out in all directions!

At this moment, the flexible sword in Xia Xinghe's hand had already completely disappeared, as if it had merged into the air. And in the next moment, around Xia Xinghe's body, appeared countless strange flexible swords.

Sou sou sou …

Countless sounds of swords breaking through the air could be heard. The endless soft swords covered the huge battling platform like a torrential wave. It was like thousands of white horses and a million silver mountains!

Puff puff puff …

The sound of bodies being pierced by blades suddenly sounded out.

Instantly, the wave-like sword images disappeared without a trace, like a receding tide. On the entire battle stage, outside of the Xia Star that stood proudly with a soft sword in hand, there was only a sword condensed from martial arts that was covered with bloody holes like a bloody person.