Divine Replication System

Since the opponent had already challenged him, if he didn't accept the challenge, it would only be embarrassing for him.    

Even the Golden Sun Mountain behind him had lost face.    

When he went back, he wouldn't be scolded by the elders.    

Even he himself wouldn't be able to accept it.    

But if he accepted the challenge, he didn't have the confidence to win.    

If he lost, he would lose even more face.    

At this moment, Xue Jinyang also started to hesitate.    

"Yang, do you have any enmity with Zhou Yuan?"    

At this moment, a deep voice sounded.    

Xue Jinyang turned around and saw that it was the voice of the Head of the Golden Sun Mountain, his father Xue Yueshan.    

It was obvious that he didn't want others to know.    

"Replying to father, I've never met this person before, so there's no enmity between us."    

Xue Jinyang hurriedly replied.    

"Let's go down and fight then. Don't worry, I'll protect you.    

Also, hold onto this blade. Throw it out at the most critical moment, and I can guarantee that you won't lose! "    

As soon as Xue Yue Shan finished speaking.    

Xue Jinyang felt that there was a thumb-sized knife in his sleeve.    

Although it was very small, he could feel the overwhelming power hidden within it.    

He was instantly overjoyed and full of confidence.    

His expression instantly changed.    

His expression immediately changed.    

"If that's the case, then this Son will fight you!"    

With that, he flew up.    

He landed on the arena.    

He was fighting against Lin Xuan.    

His battle intent was surging, and he no longer looked as hesitant as before.    

However, for some reason, Xue Jinyang still felt a sense of familiarity from Lin Xuan.    

It was as if this was not the first time the two of them had met each other.    

This face was clearly very unfamiliar.    

He was also somewhat puzzled.    

When the martial artists present saw Xue Jinyang's appearance, they were all extremely excited and enthusiastic.    

Xue Jinyang was at the second level of the Imperial Martial realm, the same level as the cultivation aura that Lin Xuan had displayed.    

It was not as if Ouyang Yuanming's first level of the Imperial Martial Realm was one level lower.    

This time around, it would definitely be even more exciting than the previous round.    

It shouldn't end the battle as quickly as last time.    

Although Lin Xuan had easily crushed Ouyang Yuanming in that match.    

This only meant that Ouyang Yuanming's strength was immeasurable.    

He hadn't seen Ouyang Yuanming's true strength and potential.    

This time, he should be able to see some clues.    

Lin Xuan was a genius of the younger generation who was not from an overlord level power, yet he was able to contend against an overlord level power's genius.    

He had saved a lot of face for the forces that were not an overlord and the rogue cultivators.    

They naturally hoped that Lin Xuan would be able to persist for as long as possible.    

At this moment.    

Almost everyone's eyes were once again focused on the arena.    

Even Mu Huahao and Lin Xuan, who were standing on the two high platforms of the two halls were somewhat interested in Lin Xuan.    

They wanted to see Lin Xuan's strength and potential.    

On the high platform of the Murong Family, Murong Xingyue also looked at Lin Xuan with a curious gaze.    

For some reason, she felt that Lin Xuan was very familiar.    

It was as if the two of them were very close.    

She actually had an inexplicable confidence in him.    

She felt that the other party would definitely win.    

Similarly, Lin Shiyun also had absolute confidence in Lin Xuan.    

She had seen Lin Xuan make his move when he was in the Secret Realm of the Sky Cloud State.    

At that time, Lin Xuan's cultivation was only at the peak of the Martial King Stage.    

He hadn't even broken through to the Imperial Martial Realm.    

The strength he had displayed was already extremely terrifying.    

At the very least, it was not something that could be compared to reaching the middle stage of the Imperial Martial Stage.    

As for higher, Lin Shiyun was not sure.    

But now, Lin Xuan's cultivation had broken through.    

Not only had he reached the Imperial Martial realm, but he had also reached the second level of the Imperial Martial realm in one go.    

The breakthrough of a major realm would definitely bring about a sudden increase in strength.    

Lin Xuan's strength must have increased even more.    

He reckoned that not even the two young prodigies at the fourth level of the Imperial Martial realm from the two halls would be Lin Xuan's match.    

And this time, his opponent was Xue Jinyang, who was only at the second level of the Imperial Martial Stage, which was about the same cultivation as Lin Xuan.    

Naturally, he would lose without a doubt.    

However, Lin Shiyun still revealed a worried expression.    

Although Lin Xuan won, there was no doubt about it.    

However, she was unable to predict how he would react and how things would develop.    

On the arena.    

"Sir, please enter."    

Xue Jinyang cupped his hands and said.    

He was no longer as arrogant as before.    

He knew that he might not be able to dominate the opponent in terms of strength and background.    

As for that trump card, it was best not to use it if possible.    

Once he used it, he wouldn't stop until Ye Xiao was dead.    

And on the other side.    

Lin Xuan's expression remained indifferent.    

"Since you've come down, then go to hell!"    

As soon as Lin Xuan finished speaking.    

It was as if the heavens were shattering and the earth was shattering.    

When the martial cultivators heard this, they were all stunned.    

They almost thought that they had misheard.    

How could Lin Xuan's attitude be considered as a friendly match?    

This was simply a battle of life and death.    

If this continued, he would completely become enemies with one of the three mountains, the overlord level power, the Golden Sun Mountain.    

How could he dare?!    

Not to mention a mere cultivator at the second level of the Imperial Martial realm, there was even a cultivator at the peak of the Emperor Level protecting him.    

Even a first-rate power like Million Treasure Pavilion, which was second only to the overlord level powers, wouldn't dare to truly offend the Golden Sun Mountain.    

Where did he get the courage? Where did he get the confidence?    

Xue Jinyang, who was on the arena, was also stunned, unable to react.    

Ever since he had revealed his talent, he had received many challenges.    

However, it was his first time being challenged to a battle of life and death.    

Xue Jinyang couldn't accept it.    

Xue Jinyang also realized that the opponent's voice had changed.    

It had become even more familiar.    

Some painful memories that were hidden in the depths of his mind and he didn't want to recall started to appear at this moment.    

And those memories had only happened not too long ago.    

On the other side.    

Lin Xuan, on the other hand, did not let Xue Jinyang be prepared.    

As soon as he finished speaking, he made his move.    

Lin Xuan waved his hand.    

A ball of crimson flames appeared.    

After that.    

The power of this ball of crimson flame skyrocketed.    

Like the sky, it separated into a layer of thin ice and covered Xue Jinyang.    

Although he didn't immediately show off too much power, he was still able to use his God's Spiritual Eye.    

When the martial artists saw it, they all felt their hearts jump, and they couldn't help but show fear.    

It was as if he was some kind of great horror.    

As for Xue Jinyang on the other side, when he saw this, he instantly lost his will to fight.    

His whole body was trembling, and he was sweating like rain. He was extremely frightened.    

At this moment.    

How could Xue Jinyang not recognize Lin Xuan's identity?    

"It's you?! You're the person from the Heaven Cloud State! You actually dare to come here?!"    

Xue Jinyang shouted loudly.    

His voice was trembling, and his fear was obvious.    

He retreated backwards.    

Although he wasn't the same as before, his injuries had fully recovered, and he had broken through to the second level of the Imperial Martial realm with the help of the ancestor.    

However, he didn't dare to have any thoughts of fighting.    

The opponent was like a nightmare in his eyes.    

"Dad, save me! Hurry up and save me!"    

Xue Jinyang immediately shouted for help.    

He turned around and escaped toward the stage of the Golden Sun Mountain.    

At the same time.    

At the same time, he didn't hold back any longer.    

He threw out the trump card that Xue Yue Shan had given him earlier, the short knife that contained boundless energy towards Lin Xuan.    

He did not expect to stop the opponent, he only wanted to buy some time.    

Chapter 15 - The Sword of Pursuing