Li Chusheng quickly swung his spear, shattering the shadow of the sword. The impact sent him staggering backward, his robes wrinkled and a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. He looked at Yun Fan, who stood firm like a mountain, disbelief filling his eyes. This kid had actually managed to break through his Xuan Jie spear technique.
Li Chusheng's brows furrowed deeply, a sense of dread creeping into his heart. From their earlier clash, it was clear that Yun Fan's True Essence Power was not much weaker than his own. Gripping the Crimson Spear tightly, he unleashed his aura and dashed forward, intending to close the distance and unleash his formidable strength to suppress Yun Fan.
Yun Fan's eyes flickered as he executed the Thunderous Step, instantly vanishing from sight and leaving only an afterimage behind. Li Chusheng thrust his spear forward at incredible speed, shattering the afterimage in an instant. A loud explosion echoed as the arena floor erupted, debris flying everywhere.
Realizing the danger, Li Chusheng cursed inwardly; it was that kid's deceptive asynchronous technique again. He raised his spear defensively in front of him, alert to his surroundings. Just then, a figure appeared behind him in a flash.
Li Chusheng had already been on guard; he swung his spear with a brilliant red glow, instantly destroying the afterimage behind him. But another afterimage appeared—Yun Fan had already moved to his left side, wielding the Feng Lei Jian, which erupted with dazzling light as he unleashed dozens of Thunderlight Swords.
Li Chusheng was taken aback; he rapidly mobilized the spiritual energy from his Dantian. His spear blazed with heat as he desperately swung it to shatter the incoming sword shadows. Unfortunately, the power was overwhelming; he only managed to destroy a few sword shadows before the remaining ones pierced through his body, powerful energy waves exploding within his flesh.
A scream escaped his lips as he was sent flying out of the arena, crashing heavily onto the ground. Blood spewed from his mouth, staining his robes crimson and making him appear particularly gruesome.
The spectators around were stunned by this scene, their eyes wide with disbelief. They never expected that Li Chusheng, a True Essence Realm Mid Stage cultivator, would be so easily defeated by Yun Fan. Just how terrifying was this person's strength?
The members of the Li Family seated on the high platform watched in shock as their family's top Heavenly Talent was defeated, disbelief etched across their faces.
Especially the clan leader, Li Gou, clenched his fists tightly as he watched his son defeated and gravely injured. The veins on his hands bulged, and a fierce light shone in his eyes.
His son, at the Mid Stage of True Essence Realm, was unexpectedly no match for this young man, who had easily crushed him. Just how terrifying was this kid?
The members of the Yun Family wore excited smiles, a mix of surprise and exhilaration. Among them, Yun Yan's eyes sparkled with excitement and admiration as she gazed at Yun Fan on the high platform. He seemed like a celestial being descended from the heavens, suppressing all Heavenly Talents.
Li Chusheng lay on the ground, his body trembling continuously. His handsome face appeared particularly grotesque. Blood dripped from his chest, where he had been pierced by the Thunder Sword Shadow. His body was already showing signs of damage, with his meridians severely harmed. Even if he were to recover from his injuries, his cultivation would stagnate.
As he listened to the voices around him, his eyes turned blood-red. It seemed he could hardly accept this reality: a dignified Mid Stage True Essence Realm practitioner, who had looked down upon the younger generation of Dongyang County, had been defeated by this young man before him.
His gaze grew increasingly intense, resembling that of a demon as he descended into madness. One thought consumed him: he only wanted to kill Yun Fan and take him down with him.
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