Divine Replication System

He couldn't reveal his true strength.    

After all, King level was considered one of the upper echelons.    

He could dominate a low grade Province like the Fengwu State.    

However, in the central Dongyuan State of the Dongyuan Continent, as well as the dominant Yuanling Sect...    

It was nothing.    

They could only be considered as experts of a region.    

The true upper echelons were still the Emperor Level Expert.    

However, there was nothing wrong with it.    

Even if he hid a large portion of his strength, he would still be able to easily resolve it.    

On the other side.    

Qiao Shang and the fifty plus Peak Crystal Transformation Stage Inner Sect disciples were unharmed after seeing Lin Xuan receive the torrent of attack.    

They were so scared that they felt depressed, and their faces were filled with fear.    

They were incomparably terrified.    

They almost chose to admit defeat and flee.    

In the arena of the Ten Lineages Competition, if one were to admit that he was no match for them, one could still choose to admit defeat.    

Although the Yuanling Sect wasn't a pure orthodox sect, it wasn't the Demon Dao either.    

It wasn't that cruel.    

However, admitting defeat would be despised by the other disciples, and they would lose all their face.    

However, these were useless in the face of a life threatening situation.    

If he lost his life, what was the point of losing all his face?    

Only by leaving his life behind would there be any possibility.    

However, Qiao Shang suppressed the fear in his heart and stopped.    

Because, after Lin Xuan withstood that torrent of attacks, he was not injured at all.    

But he retreated dozens of meters.    

"Lin Xuan, so this is your limit!    

Since that's the case, die now!"    

Qiao Shang said with a big smile. His heart was incomparably happy, and he finally calmed down.    

That's right.    

In his point of view, since Lin Xuan had retreated, it meant that blocking the torrent of attacks was Lin Xuan's strongest combat strength.    

However, that was only the true strength of over fifty of them combined, and not the strongest combat strength.    

With this, there was a possibility of them winning and eliminating Lin Xuan.    

How could Qiao Shang not feel good about it?    

"Senior Brother Qiao, let's kill him together!"    

"So what if he is a peerless genius? He will still die under our hands!"    

"Lin Xuan, you are dead this time!"    

... ""    

The other disciples also came to a realization upon seeing this.    

All of them cried out in a stern voice. Their killing intent was extremely sharp.    

Qiao Shang also nodded his head and did not speak any further.    

He looked at Lin Xuan, and his eyes were filled with killing intent. His expression was ice-cold.    

He shouted.    

"Let's attack together and kill him!"    

After that, Qiao Shang attacked once again.    

This time, in order to get rid of Lin Xuan, Qiao Shang didn't hold back at all.    

He unleashed his strongest attack.    

All the False Profound Meaning he had comprehended was revealed.    

Within the Dantian, the Profound Crystal trembled, and all the Crystal Essence surged out violently.    

He unleashed his strongest martial art.    

He slashed out a terrifying blade light.    

It was aimed at Lin Xuan.    

It was as if everything in the world was trembling in fear.    

At the same time, the other fifty disciples attacked at the same time.    

At the same time, they also used their strongest attacks.    

In an instant.    

Countless blade lights, fist prints, palm prints, and so on.    

They formed a torrent of attacks, crushing down on Lin Xuan.    

This time, it was more than a few times stronger than before.    

The Qi of destruction spread across the place, causing the space to tremble.    

It was terrifying to the extreme.    

The surrounding disciples could feel the power, causing their hearts to tremble and their eyes to fill with fear.    

Could Lin Xuan still take this attack?    

Everyone's eyes widened as they watched this scene.    

They didn't want to blink.    

They were afraid that they would miss this moment.    

Opposite him.    

Lin Xuan still had an indifferent expression on his face.    

"It's time to end this farce!"    

Lin Xuan shook his head slightly and pointed out the Black Absolute Sword.    

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!    

Dozens of grey sword beams shot out.    

They seemed to pierce through space as they collided with the torrent of attacks that were even more powerful.    

Transparent waves of wind surrounded him.    

These weak waves appeared to be very weak, but they were extremely powerful.    

Even Late Void Martial Stage warriors found it hard to defend against them.    

It was a special attack that Lin Xuan could use after merging with the body of the Elemental Spirit.    

It was enough to destroy this torrent of attack.    

Lin Xuan's sword attack was not only to defend against the torrent of attack.    

He also wanted to take advantage of the situation and finish off Qiao Shang and the others.    

The battle had ended.    

He had successfully merged with the special physique of the Wind Elemental Spirit.    

There was no point in continuing this battle.    

It was better to end it as soon as possible.    

In order to avoid wasting time.    

As for Qiao Shang and the other fifty disciples, it was naturally impossible for them to walk off the arena again.    

Since they dared to provoke him.    

There was no need to go back.    

Otherwise, other martial artists would think that he was easy to bully.    

However, that layer of transparent wind also completely concealed the might of the gray sword light.    

It seemed to be silent.    

It was completely incomparable to the destructive power of the flood of attacks.    

In everyone's eyes, Lin Xuan was at his wit's end. He was truly in danger.    

Although he had successfully blocked the torrent of attack, he wasn't injured at all.    

However, after recovering from the shock, everyone came back to their senses.    

Qiao Shang and the rest of the disciples could sense it.    

Naturally, they were able to detect it as well.    

Because, no one was optimistic about Lin Xuan.    

However, they still kept staring at him.    

Waiting for the result.    

Zhung Hee clenched his fist once again, ready to rescue at any time.    

Immediately.    

Under everyone's gazes.    

An even more powerful torrent of attacks descended.    

In an instant, it drowned out the dozens of grey sword lights that Lin Xuan had slashed out, and disappeared without a trace.    

The torrent of attack didn't slow down at all, and continued to attack Lin Xuan.    

On the other hand, Lin Xuan still stood in his original position, and didn't make a single move.    

Everyone shook their heads upon seeing this.    

In their opinion, Lin Xuan was dead for sure this time around.    

Zhung Hee also wanted to fly up and save Lin Xuan.    

Sun Liang also stared at Zhung Hee.    

Once Zhung Hee attacked, he would immediately rush out to stop him.    

Although he wasn't a match for Sun Liang.    

But I'm sure I can stop it for a while.    

As long as the torrent of attack landed on Lin Xuan, he would die for sure.    

But in the next moment.    

Everyone's expression froze, their eyes widened, and they stood rooted to the ground.    

Their faces were filled with extreme disbelief.    

It wasn't just the disciples, but also the Martial King Stage elders.    

Zhung Hee, Sun Liang, and the others were the same.    

On the arena.    

After the torrent of attacks drowned the dozens of grey sword beams, it continued to attack Lin Xuan.    

However, before it even got close to Lin Xuan, it quietly dissipated like a bubble.    

Its power also vanished for thousands of miles.    

In the blink of an eye, he had dissipated by more than half like a snowflake.    

However, there was not the slightest sound of an explosion or collision.    

Dozens of grey sword rays were also revealed.    

They were not the slightest bit inferior, and were completely undamaged.    

It was as if nothing had happened.    

It was not like a torrent of attacks with terrifying might had been obliterated.    

On the other side.    

Qiao Shang and more than fifty disciples of the Inner Sect stared with their eyes wide open, full of shock.    

They couldn't believe it.    

Their strongest attack was destroyed by Lin Xuan just like that?!