Divine Replication System

The female disciple from the Mystic Yin Branch won.    

After that... The disciples of the Mystic Yin Branch also began to participate in the battle in the Ten Lineages Competition.    

The battles continued.    

Some lost, some won.    

However, the Mystic Yin Branch was still part of the Ten Main Meridians, and it was one of the lower reaches of the Ten Main Meridians.    

The more you lose, the less you win.    

As the direct disciple of the sect master, Murong Xingyue couldn't hold it in anymore.    

She jumped onto the stage.    

Lin Xuan also showed interest when he saw Murong Xingyue jump off the stage.    

He remembered that after refining Xingchen's Origin Crystal, Murong Xingyue's cultivation method and martial arts improved greatly.    

Breaking through a few levels was nothing.    

Her strength and combat strength had probably increased by leaps and bounds.    

Now, he could take a look.    

At this moment, Murong Xingyue stood on the arena. Her beautiful eyes swept across the surroundings as she spoke in a clear voice.    

"Mystic Yin Branch, Murong Xingyue, please advise!"    

As the direct disciple of the Mystic Yin Branch's master, Murong Xingyue was also one of the top monstrous geniuses in the Yuanling Sect.    

Although she wore a white veil all year round, she was still recognized as a peerless beauty in the Yuanling Sect.    

She was quite famous.    

Most of the disciples present knew her.    

Seeing Murong Xingyue enter the arena, many people were eager to give it a try.    

Being able to exchange blows with Murong Xingyue was not in vain for them.    

Regardless of Murong Xingyue's cultivation.    

Swoosh!    

As soon as the words left her mouth, she saw a tall and thin youth from the Crimson Fire main vein fly onto the arena.    

The tall and thin young man was dressed in black clothes, and he had a handsome face. He was dressed like an elegant young master.    

His cultivation base had reached the Eighth Level of Crystal Transformation Stage.    

Although he had surpassed Murong Xingyue by quite a bit, he was still a downstream existence amongst the disciples who were participating in the competition.    

"Junior Sister Murong, let me exchange a few moves with you."    

The black-clothed youth smiled confidently.    

Originally, he was only an Eighth Level of Crystal Transformation Stage, not someone like Lin Xuan, a peerless genius who could easily jump ranks to fight.    

There was no hope for him to participate in this competition.    

But now, with a lower cultivation base, only the Crystal Transformation Stage Fourth Layer Murong Xingyue issued a challenge.    

He thought that he would not lose to Murong Xingyue, so he quickly went on stage.    

Not only did he show his face, he might even be able to get closer to Murong Xingyue.    

But Murong Xingyue's expression was cold and did not say anything.    

Immediately, Murong Xingyue made her move.    

The green onion jade pointed out.    

Swoosh!    

A blue-green sword light flew out, incomparably sharp.    

Wherever it passed, it seemed as if it had pierced through the Void.    

A terrifying power was emitted.    

On the opposite side, the face of the young man in black, who was originally smiling, changed dramatically when he felt the force.    

He hurriedly retreated to the side.    

Rip!    

The blue-green sword light arrived in an instant.    

It left a scar on his face before barely dodging.    

However, the black-robed youth soon discovered that even more azure-blue sword light was surging toward him.    

"Crap!"    

The black-clothed youth's expression changed again. He also did not expect that Murong Xingyue's strength would be so strong.    

Even he, an Eighth Level of Crystal Transformation Stage, couldn't compare to her.    

"Break for me!"    

Finally, the black-clothed youth had nowhere to run. With a loud shout, he struck out with his palm.    

A massive palm with shocking power smashed down towards those azure and blue sword lights.    

Tear, tear, tear...    

However, when the azure-blue sword light descended, it tore the enormous palm into pieces.    

Waves of energy spread in all directions.    

The azure-blue sword light did not slow down at all, and continued to attack the black-clothed youth.    

"Damn it! How could this be?!"    

When the black-clothed youth saw this scene, his face completely changed.    

He was incomparably shocked.    

He never would have thought that Murong Xingyue would be so strong.    

He hurriedly circulated his cultivation technique and unleashed the Profound Crystal, forming a level 1 defensive light barrier around his body.    

Clangclangclangclang...    

But in the next moment, countless blue-green sword lights fell down.    

The defensive light barrier only managed to block for less than a breath before it was torn apart.    

The remaining azure-blue sword lights landed on the black-robed youth's body.    

Ah!    

After a miserable cry.    

The black-clothed youth was sent flying, vomiting blood continuously. His body was also covered in wounds.    

He flew back several thousand meters.    

He had already lost.    

The black-clothed youth's expression was incomparably ugly.    

He originally thought that this would be a chance to show his face and take advantage of the situation to get closer to Murong Xingyue.    

Who would have thought that Murong Xingyue, who was only a Crystal Transformation Stage Fourth Layer, would be so strong?    

She easily defeated him.    

This time, he had lost all his face.    

The black-clothed youth flew back to the arena where the Crimson Fire main vein was located with his face covered in dust.    

The strength that Murong Xingyue had displayed had also shocked everyone present.    

They never thought that a Crystal Transformation Stage Fourth Layer would have such a shocking strength.    

Lin Xuan looked at this scene and nodded his head slightly.    

Murong Xingyue's strength had indeed improved by leaps and bounds to be able to defeat an Eighth Level of Crystal Transformation Stage so easily.    

He estimated that this should not be her true strength.    

If she used it, among the numerous disciples of the Crystal Transformation Stage Inner Sect, not many of them would be a match for her.    

After all, Murong Xingyue had a special physique, and her talent had reached the Emperor Level.    

Her combat strength could be considered one of the top amongst those of the same level.    

After Murong Xingyue defeated the black-clothed youth, she did not fly away.    

Instead, she stayed on the arena, waiting for the next match.    

Not long after, another person went up to fight.    

And this time, it was still a Crimson Fire main line disciple.    

After the last defeat, the Crimson Fire main branch felt ashamed.    

They sent another new disciple, who had reached the Crystal Transformation Stage level 9.    

Soon, another great battle began.    

Everyone started to pay attention to it.    

Unexpectedly, Murong Xingyue won again this time.    

After that, let's go!    

One after another, the battles went on.    

Five or six battles in a row.    

Murong Xingyue actually won again and again.    

Among them, even a few Peak Crystal Transformation Stage disciples were not her match.    

It made everyone's eyes drop.    

It was extremely shocking.    

However, after Murong Xingyue fought six consecutive battles, she flew back to the round platform where the Mystic Yin Branch was located.    

All the disciples heaved a sigh of relief in their hearts.    

Murong Xingyue was only a Crystal Transformation Stage Fourth Layer, so it was normal for her to win. If she lost, she would lose all her face.    

However, the strength that Murong Xingyue displayed was unfathomable.    

They were not confident in winning either.    

Fortunately, Murong Xingyue seemed to be tired from winning several consecutive matches and ended up in the arena.    

Otherwise, they did not know how to deal with it.    

What they did not know was that Murong Xingyue had not even used her full strength yet.    

Not fighting anymore did not mean that she had used up too much energy. It was meaningless to continue fighting like this.    

She also did not want to expose too much.    

She also learned from Lin Xuan, and deliberately hid part of her strength, just in case.    

Returning to the round platform, Murong Xingyue did not respond to the congratulations of her senior and junior sisters but looked at Lin Xuan at the first moment.    

Lin Xuan also sensed it and looked back.    

He could naturally sense that Murong Xingyue was expressing her gratitude.    

Lin Xuan nodded slightly and responded.    

It indicated that she had done well.    

Murong Xingyue's combat strength was brought about by her own body.    

It was not because of him.    

He had even duplicated many treasures on Murong Xingyue's body.