This sword attack had no pattern!
It was like a casual wave from an ordinary person who did not know swordsmanship!
It was also as if it was just a subconscious action of stretching.
However, just as the hearts of most of the spectators were about to jump into their throats, Li Qian, Mu Yun, Liang Xu, Lu Liang, Chen Sheng, and a few other in-name disciples suddenly felt a sense of trepidation.
That casual sword strike gave these young experts an indescribable feeling.
In the distance.
The third-generation elite disciple Guan Lingfeng and the others on the grandstand were also shocked at this moment. They stood up abruptly and looked at the handsome young man in green on the stage in astonishment!
On the arena.
Sun Jiutian's pupils shrank.
In a flash, it was like a blind cat meeting a dead mouse. Lin Xuan's rusty sword was extremely lucky to capture the only true cold light from the phantom of the Wandering Dragon Sword Stance.
Bang!
The sound of a blunt object hitting the ring rang out.
A strange scene appeared.
It was as if there was a huge iceberg hidden in the arena that had been accidentally broken by the two of them. In an instant, silver ice and snow flew everywhere, and ice spirits danced wildly. The sudden wind, frost, and snow qi exploded in the heart of the two swords, and then shot out in all directions like a hurricane!
Cold!
Bitter cold!
This was the first reaction of everyone around the arena.
It was as if time had suddenly changed from the end of summer to the beginning of autumn, to the coldest season in the snowy state.
Some people were even surprised to find that the air exhaled from their nostrils and mouths had turned white, and even their nose hair felt stiff.
On the ground of the arena, the silver frost was like a snow-white vine that spread crazily. With Lin Xuan and Sun Jiutian as the center, it spread uncontrollably and covered the entire arena in the blink of an eye.
Under the sunlight, the strange ice and snow covering the bluestone floor of the arena was like a huge silver mirror, reflecting a magnificent brilliance!
The crystal clear snowflakes were still dancing on the stage and surrounded Lin Xuan. They were like white elves and beautiful.
Opposite Lin Xuan was an ice sculpture.
Sun Jiutian was completely frozen by the sudden burst of snow and ice.
The scorching mystic qi that he was proud of did not have any effect at all. It was instantly drowned in front of Lin Xuan's lightning, wind, and snow mystic qi, and his entire body was covered in a layer of white ice.
He still maintained the posture of his sword, elegant and graceful.
However, through the ice, one could see that the arrogant young master ranked fourth among the seven brothers of the White House had an indescribable shock and panic on his face. He maintained the look of despair he had at the last moment before he was defeated.
Sun Jiutian's failure was fixed at this moment.
Lin Xuan actually sealed Sun Jiutian in ice with a sword?!
Shocking!
Unbelievable!
Gasps could be heard around the arena.
Finally, after a long period of silence, the arena suddenly erupted like a volcano that had been brewing for thousands of years. Thunderous applause suddenly rang out. The atmosphere went from shock and silence to fiery heat in an instant.
Even the female disciples of the white-robed courtyard did not care about the face of their senior brother, Sun Jiutian. They followed the female disciples of the other courtyards with flushed faces and screamed Lin Xuan's name crazily.
Zhang Fan, Wang Xiaosan, and the other disciples from the Eastern District were also completely driven mad.
The breathtaking style of that sword, the divinity of the wind, snow, and frost, the green slender body standing on the stage, the frozen stage, and the frozen opponent…See that? This is our senior brother, Senior Brother Lin Xuan of the green-robed east courtyard!
Now, who would dare to say that the East Branch was the weakest among the five branches?
Li Qian's expression suddenly turned ugly.
Lin Xuan's performance exceeded his expectations.
That graceful sword contained a charm that even he could not do.
And the terror of the snowstorm and frost Celestial Chi shocked his nerves even more. He was surprised to discover that in terms of individual strength, this lowly brat who grew up in the trash area that he looked down upon already had the strength to challenge him!
And Lin Xuan defeated the seven brothers, Sun Jiutian, in this dreamy way, completely raising his reputation and prestige in the east courtyard and even the five courtyards to a new height.
This was undoubtedly a fatal blow to Li Qian's plan.
The green-robed disciples of the East Branch cheered. Li Qian turned around with her two trusted aides, Zhang Tianlun and Ge Yin, and disappeared into the crowd.
The other young geniuses, such as Mu Yun, Liang Xu, and Han Xin, who had already advanced, also revealed solemn expressions. Their expressions were not relaxed.
This battle had already completely proved that Lin Xuan was not a so-called dark horse, but a powerful opponent that could truly pose a threat to them!
No one dared to underestimate this contestant from the east courtyard!
"Green Robe East Branch, Lin Xuan wins!" After the judge was shocked, he loudly announced Lin Xuan's victory.
This final verdict caused a wave of thunderous cheers from the crowd.
White figures flashed. The other six young geniuses of the seven brothers of the White House jumped onto the arena and came to the side of Sun Jiutian, who was sealed in ice.
Liang Xu's slender fingers lightly touched the ice.
Kacha!
Cracking sounds could be heard as spider-like cracks appeared on the surface of the ice. The ice fell from Sun Jiutian's body, leaving nothing behind.
Lin Xuan's pupils constricted.
His name shook Liang Xu of the Fifth Courtyard. His strength was indeed hard to fathom.
The so-called limited view of the leopard was evident. His seemingly casual finger had broken Sun Jiutian's ice seal, but it did not hurt Sun Jiutian at all. It showed that his Xuan Qi control level was superior, which was amazing.
" Waah…" Sun Jiutian spat out a mouthful of black blood, his face pale.
Mu Yun frowned slightly and suddenly reached out her hand, lightly patting Sun Jiutian's shoulder twice.
A faint purple flame was injected into Sun Jiutian's body.
Almost in the next moment, Sun Jiutian's pale face suddenly became rosy, and his violently heaving chest also calmed down. He could stand steadily without anyone's help, and his Xuan Qi was also recovering quickly.
"Brat, aren't you too ruthless?”
The fifth brother of the seven brothers, Feng Xingjun, was an impatient person with a hot temper. When he saw that his fourth brother, Sun Jiutian, was injured quite badly, he immediately glared at Lin Xuan and criticized him.
The other people looked at Lin Xuan with hostility.
Lin Xuan was slightly stunned and did not explain anything.
Mu Yun waved his hand, indicating for the others to calm down.
He took a step forward and stared at Lin Xuan for a while before saying calmly,"In the arena, each of us will display our strengths. Death and injury are inevitable. My fourth brother's skills are inferior to others, so there's nothing to say. However, I sincerely hope that in the next semi-finals, I can personally compete with Junior Brother Lin in the arena!”
With that, the seven brothers jumped off the stage and disappeared into the crowd.
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