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The two were locked in a stalemate for a few moments when Li Rui moved again.
It seemed as if he had seized an opportunity; his left fist was tightly clenched and aimed at Yan Xiao, who appeared unaware of the impending attack from Li Rui's Water Fire Staff, which struck with force.
Little did they know, Li Rui's Water Fire Staff had already hit Yan Xiao on the head, producing a loud "bang" once more. The spectators below might not have realized that the person lying on the ground was Yan Xiao.
"Wow! This is insane! What is happening? This is a huge leap in power! How is this monster doing this?"
"I haven't lost yet!" Yan Xiao stumbled to his feet, glaring fiercely at Li Rui, as if the previous strike had been a mere trick.
Now facing someone of a much higher level, Li Rui had no choice but to use such a move; otherwise, how could he compete?
Yan Xiao then soared into the air again, looking down at Li Rui on the ground, raising his weapon as if preparing to attack.
Li Rui sensed that there was no escaping this next move; there were no blind spots in the area, and blocking it would be particularly difficult.
In that brief moment, he recalled something from before in the Qi Hai Realm: he could use Vital Energy to manipulate solid objects for attacks. Now, he could utilize True Qi from the Cleansing Realm to lift his body off the ground.
In an instant, as a wave of energy surged toward him, Li Rui's figure flickered through the air like a ghost.
Everyone present rubbed their eyes in disbelief, unable to comprehend what was happening.
"Is he really just at the Cleansing Realm? How can he float? What is going on here?"
Even the Grand Elder was baffled by everything unfolding before him. Li Rui had already given him a tremendous shock in the Qi Hai Realm, and now there was another unexpected surprise—those "unknowns" he had previously considered!
It seemed that Yan Xiao might fall before Li Rui; truly, the new generation surpasses the old!
"I admit you are very powerful, but thinking you can defeat me with just this is nothing but a fool's dream."
With that sound falling, layers of air waves began to gather within the Heart-Piercing Sword, watching as these air waves condensed together.
Li Rui knew that this Heart-Piercing Sword was like a universe, ready to explode at any moment, and its power was not as simple as he imagined.
Li Rui had barely three seconds to react when a long beam of sword light appeared before Yan Xiao.
"Puguang San Shun!"
As this command fell, those around frowned slightly, not expecting that even Yan Xiao would unleash his killing move. They never thought Li Rui could force Yan Xiao to this extent.
This move would undoubtedly draw blood in front of everyone.
"Give up! I can spare your life. Perhaps after you reach Core Formation Stage, I won't be your match, but right now, even if you are a dragon, you must lie down for me; if you are a tiger, you must crouch for me."
Li Rui smiled calmly. In this dire situation, he wondered if he could execute the third form of the Water and Fire Staff Technique.
Now, the sword light had already reached forty meters. Although there was still a hundred meters between him and Li Rui, under the backdrop of the forty-meter sword light, Li Rui appeared incredibly insignificant.
Next, Li Rui spun the Water Fire Staff in his hands, and a golden circle flickered into view. Those around him might not have noticed that at this moment, Li Rui was brewing immense energy.
Sweat beads as large as beans poured down like rain from his face.
As the sweat fell, a flower suddenly flickered between the spinning staff.
"Look! The Three Flowers have appeared! What kind of technique is this? It seems Li Rui has never used it before."
The Grand Elder nodded upon seeing this situation, seemingly unaware of such a method in Li Rui's techniques before.
The current situation is extremely urgent, as a sword light spanning forty meters slowly rushes forward. Li Rui vaguely feels that something is missing.
He steps back repeatedly, and little did he know that in the next moment, Three Flowers would be extinguished once again.
Li Rui is very anxious, but what can be done now? Countless thoughts arise in his mind.
"I believe in you!"
Suddenly, a voice calls out from outside the arena. Isn't that Ruo Xin's voice? He can't help but smile awkwardly; he can't embarrass himself in front of his wife.
He then turns the wooden staff again, yet he still feels that something is lacking. Could it be the True Qi from his origin?
Li Rui directly channels his True Qi into it, and the effect seems to be quite good.
The Water Fire Staff spins smoothly, and the Three Flowers become faintly visible. A special feeling gradually shines in everyone's eyes, making the scene eerily intense.
It seems as if a door has flashed open. Li Rui can't help but grin; back in the day, when "he" used such a technique, this kind of situation would also occur. Doesn't that mean success is near?
Time flows like water; in just three breaths, the forty-meter sword light has already reached Li Rui's front.
Li Rui rises from the ground, spinning the Water Fire Staff to unleash the Three Flowers. The tightened formation resembles a closing door, and then three splendid flowers shoot out.
In less than a breath's time, the Three Flowers collide with the forty-meter sword light. The two stand off against each other; everything seems perfectly normal, yet no one anticipates what will happen next.
A series of loud bangs reverberate across the entire arena, where yellow sand has already covered everything inside, leaving the situation unclear.
Li Rui himself never expected that this move, "Three Flowers Turning the Fan, Closing the Door Tight," would be so exhausting; he feels a sense of weakness creeping in.
Suddenly hitting the ground, gasping for breath, in contrast, Yan Xiao was already down and unable to rise, with his two pupils trembling for reasons unknown.
It seemed he was extremely afraid of Li Rui's move.
"Are you convinced?" Li Rui couldn't help but ask.
This voice, though not loud, echoed in the silent arena like a thunderclap, resonating in everyone's ears.
"He won? He really... Li Rui won."
As the dust settled, the only one left standing was Li Rui, while the other lay on the ground, on the brink of death.
With a "pfft," a mouthful of black blood sprayed from Li Rui's mouth, flowing down like a fire hose.
Only after hearing "Li Rui has won" did he slowly collapse.
This move could be said to have killed a thousand enemies while injuring himself eight hundred!
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