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The competition arena in the center of the plaza had already changed locations. Due to the tight pressure from Xuan Yu, Lin Zheng had already left the plaza. Moreover, this battle had already attracted the attention of all the elders.

In the Spirit Field District of the Spirit Field District that was already connected to the plaza, Fairy Chi Lian shot out a bright light and set up a screen of light, blocking Xuan Yu and the Feng Chen which had been stirred up when she made her move, protecting the Spirit Field for the time being.

At this moment, Lin Zheng's body was tightly wrapped by the six colorful balls of light. Silver Descended Sword in the sky, carrying a sword radiance, struck the five falling wind dragons' heads. With this single attack, the explosion caused sand and rocks to fly in all directions. At this time, Xuan Yu was already wholeheartedly controlling the attacks of the five wind dragons, to the point where he had already put all his mana into them, creating an indescribable connection between the five wind dragons and himself. As a result, when the explosion occurred, he was also affected, and his spirit energy immediately came to a temporary standstill, the aftermath of the explosion rushed towards him and sent him flying, and when Xuan Yu stabilized himself in the air, a trace of blood was already hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Initially, he had already used it once, but this time he used it again, but was a little unreconciled in his heart. Even if he won this competition, the spirit stone reward would not be able to make up for the loss of his chaos energy, but in the current situation, he had no choice but to use his own mana, otherwise, the pressure from the five wind dragons would be enough to turn him into a meat patty. Now, in order to protect himself, he could use the chaos energy. In order to better protect his own life, he used the Chaotic Force to unleash the Falling Silver Sword, leaving behind a trace of spiritual energy so that he could better control the Falling Silver Sword. With this, the Falling Silver Sword clashed with the Wind Dragon and was sent flying. It fell to the ground, no longer under Lin Zheng's control.

At this moment, the wind dragon was not completely destroyed by the strike. A dragon's roar could be heard, and the five pillars of wind began to move once more. A new dragon head was formed, and it roared as it charged towards Lin Zheng once more. Lin Zheng took out his Falling Silver Sword, his body pressed down to the ground by the pressure. He tried to stand up on all fours, but the wind dragon carried the sand and pressed down once again, and this time, it was even more intense than last time. At this moment, Xuan Yuhe's expression was extremely unsightly. His expression was extremely pained, as if he himself had suffered from the backlash of this move. The pressure on Lin Zheng's four limbs was much greater. His four limbs had already sunk into the ground, and his body had also made a deep human shaped hole in the ground. Although it wasn't very deep, it could be said that the force of this wind pressure. Lin Zheng suddenly had a bad feeling, he raised the Chaotic Force again, this time he did not use the inner dao, but used the Immortal Body. A faint buddhist shadow appeared, supporting his body from four limbs.

At this time, a wave of curses came from the plaza. Those low level disciples did not manage to escape in time, and were sent flying by the pressure of the five Wind Dragons that fell down. They were barely able to get back up, but another two pieces of sand followed right after; they could not dodge in time, and their heads were bleeding from the attack. This made them feel even harder to love. The injured disciples didn't care who caused this result, as they wiped off the blood on their bodies while cursing.

Rumble ~ ~ ~ The wind dragon finally slammed into the ground, and Lin Zheng seemed to be unable to hold on any longer. Due to the cover of the sandstorm, no one could see Lin Zheng's expression, but the light could still be seen a little. At this moment, the silhouette lifted its head, and a loud roar sounded.

After the wind and sand passed through, the place where Lin Zheng was originally standing became a large pile of sand and rocks. Lin Zheng was now buried under the pile of sand and rocks. Xuan Yuhe wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the mound of dirt. He could feel that this little fellow's vitality seemed to be stronger than he had imagined, but this time, even if he did not kill Lin Zheng, he would at least heavily injure Lin Zheng. This was what he was thinking in his heart.

After a moment of silence, many voices could be heard. From the pile of sand and rocks, Lin Zheng was not able to jump out in time. Many people were discussing that Lin Zheng could die. Defeat was a foregone conclusion.

However, things went according to Xuan Yuhe's expectations. Just as the disciples were discussing amongst themselves, a white light suddenly lit up from underneath the pile of sand and rocks, and overflowed outside through the gaps between the sand and rocks. Puff! Lin Zheng was shot out like a bullet from a pile of sand and rocks, bringing up a cloud of dust. As the sand and dust settled, Lin Xin stood in mid-air. There was also a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. At this moment, the six balls of light around his body had disappeared. Lin Zheng did not stop this time as he flew into the air. His hands began to move, and the Falling Silver Sword, which had been knocked away, flashed and once again appeared in the air above him. At the same time, three glowing balls appeared in three places around Xuanyu and the rest of his body.

"Senior Brother Xuan, it's about time senior brother Lin made his move." The Falling Sword Style! " This time, Lin Zheng made his move before the black jade formed the battle premise again. The previous three strikes had made him miserable, so he decided to make the first move. As the word 'Falling Sword Style' faded, the Silver Falling Sword that was suspended above Lin Zheng flashed once before disappearing.

Xuan Yu and he thought to himself that things were not going well because at this moment, he felt the spirit energy in his huge body become sluggish. The light balls around him shot out rays of light towards each other in three directions, forming a triangle. At this moment, he felt the humming of the treasured sword above his head. He raised his head and saw that the silver sword was already suspended above his head. Three beams of light shot out from the three spheres and connected them to the silver sword above his head. Once the spirit formation was formed, it would cause the enemy to temporarily stop operating their spiritual energy. This process required more than a minute to complete, but the spirit formation had 50 seconds of obstructing spiritual energy, allowing the falling sword to form an attack. The Falling Light Sword appeared in the sky above the spirit formation, and the three balls of light connected the Falling Light Sword to the Falling Silver Sword, representing the formation of the Falling Sword. In this one minute, the opponent's spiritual energy usually stagnated. Once the spiritual energy was mobilized, the Falling Sword Style would become a cage, and it would be difficult for the opponent to escape even if the opponent wanted to, but once the silver in the air dropped down, the opponent would be cut into two halves.

In another direction, Lin Mu was standing in the air. His hands moved, forming hand seals, and he chanted an incantation. A sliver of Chaotic Force was extracted and converted into Metal Element Qi. Lin Zheng's body began to glow with a golden light. He suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a golden light that rushed into the Falling Silver Sword. It started to grow in the air, and as it grew longer and larger, the three balls of light on the ground moved towards the center, instantly arriving and trapping Xuan Yu in the middle. Now, as long as Lin Zheng chanted an incantation and the Falling Silver Sword fell down, even if Xuan Yu wasn't cut in half, he would still be severely injured. Lin Zheng wasn't in a hurry to cast the spell and make the Falling Silver Sword fall. I looked at Xuan Yuhe, which meant that he could only use Xuan Yuhe to concede and stop his attack.

The Mysterious Jade on the ground saw this momentary pause and took advantage of this opportunity, swinging his hand and throwing the fan in his hand towards the Falling Silver Sword. The fan flew out, and at the same time, the radiance of the fan's body surged, striking towards the Falling Silver Sword. When Lin Zheng saw Xuan Yuhe use this move, he was displeased. He had given his opponent a chance to make him admit defeat, but the other party hadn't accepted his favor. Instead, he had thrown his folding fan straight towards Silver Luo in the air.

"Fall!" Following Lin Zheng's shout, the Silver Descend Sword in the air struck out, the tip of the sword colliding with the flying fan. However, what surprised Lin Zheng was that when the folding fan made contact with the tip of the Falling Light Sword, it immediately exploded. However, what surprised Lin Zheng was that when the folding fan made contact with the tip of the Falling Light Sword, it immediately exploded. It was a ball of green gas. Once the green gas wrapped around the Falling Silver Sword, Lin Zheng felt his spirit energy stagnate. The green gas cut off a thread of the connection between him and the Falling Silver Sword.

Xuan Yuhe was also a ruthless character. He took advantage of the moment when Lin Zheng was signaling him to concede, decisively took out his folding fan, and then detonated it. That was a magic tool, the highest level weapon that could be used at their level. Ordinary cultivators would definitely not be willing to part with it, but Xuan Yuhe decisively detonated the magic tool. This surprised Lin Zheng for a moment, but what surprised him even more was that the ball of green gas was able to cut off his connection with Yin Luo and stopped him in mid-air.

However, what Lin Zheng did not expect happened again. The Silver Descended Sword seemed to be alive, and once the green gas was wrapped around it, it immediately lost contact with Lin Zheng. However, the green gas had a strong corrosive effect, corroding the sword's toughness the moment it came into contact with the sword, causing rust marks to appear on the Silver Descended Sword's toughness. As the light became more and more intense, the glow of the Silver Descend Sword disappeared in a flash. Right at the place where the green gas was gathering, a figure of light appeared, and as the green condor appeared, it flapped its wings, causing the green gas to scatter in all directions.

Due to the appearance of the light carving, the array formation that was originally wrapped around Mystic Jade became ineffective. The three light balls dimmed and disappeared. Xuan Yu also took advantage of this opportunity and left the place. The appearance of this light carving was beyond his expectations. Daoist Limitless had told him when he passed on the Silver Edge to him, that the Silver Edge was considered a top quality magic tool, mainly because three formations were refined within, but more importantly, the soul of this magic tool had been refined into one of the soul sculptures, and that the soul of this magic tool was the spirit of this sword, allowing it to truly reach the peak quality realm. But Daoist Limitless had also told Lin Zheng that the spirit of this magic sculpture was impossible to activate, and the minimum requirement was for the spirit artifact to activate was for Lin Zheng.

A weapon spirit was the soul of a cultivator's weapon. It normally existed within magic treasures and magic tools generally didn't have the qualifications to be refined into a weapon spirit. Thus, normal magic tools didn't have a weapon spirit. As the soul of a weapon, when the artifact spirit and weapon were in contact, the weapon's destructive power would increase by five to six times, so cultivators at the Nascent Core Stage would usually find a good artifact spirit to refine it into. The artifact spirit was usually refined by the soul after the death of the soul in nature, but as the artifact spirit, it had to be willing to be the artifact spirit, otherwise, if the artifact spirit and the weapon could not be combined, the weapon would be rejected, and the most direct consequence would be to cause the artifact spirit to explode. Of course, no one would be willing to die, but there was also a phenomenon, and all the spiritual energy was still unable to advance into the next stage. The advantage of having a spirit was that it could sacrifice its own body to become a spirit artifact, and the spirit artifact would constantly advance along with the magic treasure. When the cultivator's cultivation reached the Immortal Realm, the magic artifact would also advance, and the spirit artifact would eventually become a god amongst weapons.