Ten Thousand Dragons Technique-Chapter 330: Duel with Qianxing Again!

"Junior Brother, stop bragging!" Ye Qingwu was hopping with anxiety. "Hurry and think of a way to escape!"

Hua Yan, Mu Jin, and the others added, "You absolutely must not confront a Nine-Star Grandmaster head-on. The gap between you is far too great; he can kill you with a single slap!"

"Kid, go to hell!" Elder Qian Xing roared from across the battlefield. He charged toward Lin Xuan, his palm reaching out to grab him.

It’s over. He’s doomed. Hua Yan and the others closed their eyes, unable to bear watching.

"Heh heh, the brat is finally dead. Serves him right!" Chu Yue sneered.

Jian Wushuang shook his head and sighed, while Wan Tianming and the others despaired, certain that Lin Xuan was truly doomed and would fall here.

Ye Qingwu let out a sharp cry, drew her sword, and rushed forward. She intended to block the blow for Lin Xuan.

However, Lin Xuan was even faster.

His figure blurred as he shot past Ye Qingwu, charging ahead to attack. He unleashed the Cyan Dragon Sky-Splitting Claw, striking toward the massive palm. The two attacks collided.

Elder Qian Xing was knocked back.

What? How is this possible?

Everyone was stunned. The Third Crown Prince’s eyes nearly popped out of his head. When he saw Lin Xuan take the initiative to attack, he was so ecstatic he nearly jumped for joy. This idiot! How dare he take the initiative to challenge a Nine-Star Grandmaster? He’s truly courting death!

However, the result was completely beyond his expectations. Elder Qian Xing had actually been forced back!

How could this be happening? He rubbed his eyes hard, thinking he was hallucinating.

The people from the Celestial King’s Mansion were also dumbfounded. At this moment, the scene was eerily quiet. Could Lin Xuan already be this powerful?

What’s going on? Ye Qingwu was also stunned.

Lin Xuan spoke, "Senior Sister, don’t worry. Have you forgotten what I told you? This old fellow is just a clone with the strength of a peak One-Star Grandmaster. He’s nothing to be afraid of."

So that’s what he meant! Ye Qingwu remembered that Lin Xuan had indeed told her that before.

The rest of the crowd was in an uproar. "What? It’s just a clone, not a Nine-Star Grandmaster."

"So that’s how it is."

Everyone breathed a collective sigh of relief. That had scared them to death; they really thought Lin Xuan could contend with a Nine-Star Grandmaster. Now it seemed that wasn’t the case. However, being able to contend with a peak One-Star Grandmaster was already heaven-defying.

Jian Wushuang and the others were incredibly envious.

Chu Yue was going mad with jealousy. Is that guy already this strong?

"Old fool, I let you get away last time. I won’t be making that mistake again," Lin Xuan shouted coldly and took the initiative to attack. He unleashed the Cyan Dragon Sky-Splitting Hand, clawing toward Elder Qian Xing.

The elder roared in anger and quickly counterattacked. The two engaged in a fierce battle.

BOOM!

Their attacks collided like a clap of thunder, and a devastating force swept through the surroundings. Elder Qian Xing was knocked back several steps before he managed to stabilize himself. His body trembled, and the Flying Swords on his person all began to hum loudly.

Damn it! Elder Qian Xing gritted his teeth, his gaze becoming exceedingly cold. He was actually being suppressed.

The surrounding people were dumbfounded. "Heavens, Lin Xuan can actually suppress a peak One-Star Grandmaster! Incredible! Just how strong is he? He must be invincible within the One-Star Grandmaster realm! This is truly heaven-defying!" everyone exclaimed in admiration.

Chu Yue was going crazy with jealousy. The gap between her and Lin Xuan was only getting wider.

Jian Wushuang was dumbstruck. I actually wanted to challenge Lin Xuan before. Looking at it now, I was truly courting death. I’m simply no match for him. No wonder he was unwilling to fight me. It wasn’t that he was too arrogant, but that he could kill me instantly with a single sword strike. I was never qualified to be his opponent.

Thinking of this, Jian Wushuang despairingly lowered his head, feeling like a clown. He had originally thought that half a year of hard cultivation would allow him to narrow the gap. Unexpectedly, the gap had only grown wider. It was truly despairing.

As for Wan Tianming, Beichen, and the others, they could only look up to him in awe. In their hearts, Lin Xuan was a god-like existence!

The people from the Celestial King’s Mansion were flabbergasted. How could this be? Elder Qian Xing couldn’t suppress Lin Xuan? Even if it was just a clone, it should have been able to kill Lin Xuan instantly.

The Third Crown Prince was so frustrated he felt like spitting blood. They couldn’t even kill the brat like this?

"Elder, please use your full strength! Don’t give that boy any chances. You must kill him, or he will become an endless source of trouble in the future!"

Elder Qian Xing roared, the Spiritual Power in his body erupting completely. He was furious to the extreme as his palms struck out continuously. In an instant, he had delivered hundreds of palm strikes, each carrying terrifying power and astonishing momentum.

The onlookers exclaimed in shock. "Too terrifying!" 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

But Lin Xuan was unfazed. He activated his Myriad Dragon Body and simultaneously used the Cyan Dragon Sky-Splitting Hand to charge forward. The two fighters’ attacks collided, emitting a series of booming sounds as Lin Xuan blocked every single one of his opponent’s attacks.

"It’s useless, old fool. You couldn’t defeat me at your peak last time, let alone now," Lin Xuan said with disdain. He waved his Dragon Claw, once again sending Elder Qian Xing flying.

Elder Qian Xing was driven mad. It seemed his own strength was indeed insufficient to defeat his opponent. But so what? He turned to the vines in the swamp behind him and commanded, "Attack."

The vines danced like frenzied snakes, lunging forward and instantly enveloping Lin Xuan. Elder Qian Xing seized the opportunity to press his attack. At this moment, he and the vines joined forces to besiege Lin Xuan.

"This is bad!" The expressions of the surrounding people changed drastically when they saw this scene.

What was going on? How could Elder Qian Xing join forces with Mo Teng? Were they in league with each other? Could it be that Elder Qian Xing was the mastermind behind all this? As this thought crossed their minds, they all glared toward the Celestial King’s Mansion, gritting their teeth. Did the Celestial King’s Mansion set this trap to ensnare them all?

"It wasn’t us!" the people from the Celestial King’s Mansion hurriedly explained, not daring to provoke public anger. However, they had no idea what was going on either.

The Third Crown Prince said, "Who cares? As long as they can kill that brat, it doesn’t matter who he joins forces with." He was the one who most wanted to see Lin Xuan fall.

Ahead, the vines wrapped around Lin Xuan’s limbs like chains. Elder Qian Xing seized the opportunity to strike at Lin Xuan’s head.

Lin Xuan snorted coldly. Sword Intent burst from his body, severing the vines. At the same time, his figure flickered, and he dodged the incoming palm. Elder Qian Xing shadowed him like a ghost, continuing his assault. The surrounding vines also danced wildly, seemingly determined to fight to the death.

Lin Xuan roared to the heavens. His Sword Intent surged, and Sword Qi swept out in all directions. He pushed the Cyan Dragon Sky-Splitting Hand to its absolute limit. Dragon scales appeared on his body, making him look as if he had transformed into a true dragon in human form. With every wave of his palms, he seemed to tear the very fabric of heaven and earth.

Fighting one against two, Lin Xuan held his own.

The people watching were dumbfounded. Too strong! This guy is just too powerful! He’s truly invincible among One-Star Grandmasters! It seems only a Two-Star Grandmaster could possibly defeat him.

"How old is he? Sixteen or seventeen? And he’s merely a Six-Star Martial General, yet his strength is so heaven-defying?"

"If he breaks through to become a Grandmaster, how strong will he be? Wouldn’t he be able to directly challenge a Grandmaster?"

The crowd discussed animatedly.

How can this be? The Third Crown Prince was so shocked he nearly fell to his knees. They can’t kill this brat even when they join forces? Could it be that they really can’t stop him?

The Third Crown Prince fell into despair.

"Truly useless," the withered figure watching from the shadows snorted coldly. A flash of Sword Light glinted in his eyes.

Suddenly, Elder Qian Xing let out a miserable scream. A Flying Sword embedded in him began to glow with a terrifying light, and his aura increased dramatically. He actually forced Lin Xuan back with a single palm.

Elder Qian Xing’s entire face twisted in immense pain, and his body trembled uncontrollably. But he couldn’t afford to care about that now; he had to capture Lin Xuan quickly. He struck at Lin Xuan with another palm.

Lin Xuan swiftly counterattacked.

With a loud crash, he was thrown backward. Lin Xuan retreated more than a dozen steps before he could stop. His blood churned, and his arm went numb. Cracks even appeared on the ground beneath his feet.

The crowd gasped. "Lin Xuan was repelled! How did this happen?"

"This Elder Qian Xing’s strength has increased! It’s unbelievable!"

"Junior Brother Lin, are you alright?" Ye Qingwu and the others exclaimed, their faces filled with worry and tension.

"Hahahaha, excellent!" The Third Crown Prince grew excited. "Brat, you’re doomed now! Elder Qian Xing’s power has increased dramatically! He now has the strength of an early-stage Two-Star Grandmaster. I refuse to believe you can still withstand this!"