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The surrounding disciples, witnessing this scene, were filled with astonishment. This was the third-ranked participant, Yan Zhenqing, whose strength was terrifying, having reached the Xuan Yuan Realm. However, what shocked everyone even more was that this kid, despite being only at the eighth level of the True Essence Realm, could withstand Yan Zhenqing's attacks and even hold his ground.
The battle between them intensified, with sword shadows clashing and flames flashing. Yan Zhenqing furrowed his brow, his expression extremely grim. The spiritual power in this kid's Dantian was not much weaker than his own; no wonder he could contend with him. It seemed he would have to use all his strength to forcefully suppress this kid. After unleashing a terrifying attack with his Golden Longsword that sent Yun Fan retreating, he quickly stepped back, waving his hand lightly. The Golden Longsword in his grasp radiated a brilliant light.
The entire sky seemed to ripple with energy. Standing at the back and watching the fight, Yan Wuchang relaxed his tightly furrowed brow slightly and revealed a cold smile. His elder brother was using the Yan Family's ultimate technique, the Golden Profound Sword Technique of high quality from Xuan Jie. With this strike, even someone at the fourth level of the Xuan Yuan Realm would fall if they were not careful.
However, Yun Fan indeed had the qualifications to force his brother to use this move; despite being only at the eighth level of the True Essence Realm, he could unleash such terrifying power. No wonder Zhou Da Cong, at the Peak of True Essence Realm, had been outmatched by Yun Fan. If this person did not die today, he would surely have a chance to break into the top ten of this assessment. But facing my brother, he would ultimately perish here.
Yan Zhenqing's expression grew increasingly arrogant as his domineering voice echoed out. "Yun Fan, you should take pride in being able to fight me for so long at the eighth level of True Essence Realm and forcing me to use the Yan Family's ultimate technique. But you should never have offended my Yan Family; today, you will undoubtedly die."
As soon as his voice fell, the Golden Longsword in his hand erupted with dazzling light that shot into the sky. The immense power of the golden sword shadow caused tremors in the air as it descended from the void.
Yun Fan looked at this overwhelming might with excitement in his eyes; after such a long battle, he finally felt a sense of danger. The spiritual power in his Dantian continuously circulated and converged entirely onto his Sword Body, crackling as radiant thunder erupted forth.
As he unleashed the Thunderclap Sword Technique, the sky darkened instantly. Terrifying bolts of lightning coalesced rapidly. Accompanied by Yun Fan's sword technique, dozens of Thunder Sword Shadows emerged, exuding a terrifying aura as they surged toward the golden sword shadow before him.
At the moment their attacks collided, the golden sword shadow shattered into countless fragments while the Thunder Sword Shadows began to dissipate slowly.
It seemed to have reached its peak, followed by a deafening explosion.
A tremendous ripple spread through the air, causing the surrounding trees and beasts, as well as several disciples taking the assessment, to stagger backward. Those with weaker cultivation suffered internal injuries, blood streaming from their orifices, their bodies swaying before collapsing to the ground, lifeless.
Yan Zhenqing was knocked back several steps by the residual shockwave but quickly steadied himself. He looked at Yun Fan, who stood firm like a mountain, filled with disbelief. His Yan Family's ultimate technique had failed to kill this person and instead had sent him reeling.
The onlooking Yan Family disciples gaped in shock, their mouths agape. They could hardly believe that their young master had used his ultimate technique and still failed to subdue this young man.
With a cold gaze, Yan Zhenqing fixed his eyes on Yun Fan, his arrogant voice echoing through the air. "To withstand my top-tier Xuan Level Technique is indeed impressive; I underestimated you. But make no mistake, you will still die next."
His aura surged violently, transforming him into an unparalleled sword radiating brilliant light. The surrounding disciples felt their swords tremble slightly in their hands, as if eager to leap forth. They hurriedly circulated their Dantian's spiritual energy, struggling to suppress the rising agitation within them.
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