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And at this moment, the expression of the youth with great talent opposite him abruptly changed. He was also at the Xiantian realm, so in terms of fighting capabilities, he should be on par with Fan Wuji. Even though his battle prowess was a comprehensive value, he was influenced by many factors, such as cultivation, battle techniques, experience, consciousness, true intent, and the surge of his zhenqi, as well as its purity. However, as everyone knew, cultivation was the biggest factor in battle power, and was also his base value.0

For cultivators with the same cultivation base, the difference in battle prowess would definitely not be too great. After all, they all had the same battle prowess. However, the current Fan Wuji only used two fingers to block the youth's full power sword attack. The difference in strength between the two was too obvious. It was as if the difference in their cultivation bases was too great. This was far too unusual. If that was the case, then it was no wonder that the young genius revealed an expression of shock.

After that, Fan Wuji gently loosened his fingers, no longer holding onto the young genius's short sword. As for the talented youth, he immediately felt his hand loosen, but he felt his heart tighten. At this moment, when the genius youth saw Fan Wuji's expression, there was a slight change. His eyes were filled with a hint of fear.

Fan Wuji gave a bright smile, and said, "One sword. You still have two more chances. "My words are still calculated. If you are able to push me back one step in the next two sword strikes, then I will consider it a loss."

"Arrogant!" At this moment, the genius's face was flushed red. He shouted with an excited expression. The voice of the gifted youth was like that of an angry beast.

With that, the youth raised the short sword in his hand once more. As he looked at the sword in his hand, his eyes were filled with a sense of piety. This was a qualified swordsman, devout beyond belief. A swordsman could only display the true edge of their sword with piety and the sword in their hands.

"The Autumn Water Killing Sword Technique's Autumn Water is bone-deep!"

At the same time, he brandished the short sword in his hand. His short sword brought with it a gust of wind, and at an extremely peculiar angle, like autumn water, it brought with it a strange killing intent as it charged towards Fan Wuji's attack.

The power of this sword attack was clearly above that of the first sword strike.

Fan Wuji's cold eyes narrowed, he actually didn't use any other method. He seemed to be slowly raising his left hand, two fingers on his left hand extended, and at the best speed, he charged towards the incoming dagger.

At this moment, Hundred Refined Steel was no match for Flexible Finger.

Fan Wuji's two fingers emitted extremely pure true energy. This true qi firmly gripped onto the short sword in the genius' hand. Shock burst out from the genius' eyes as he said in a low voice, "This killing move of mine without holding back is already my full strength attack. How is it possible that he could still use two fingers to block it?"

Afterwards, the talented youth stubbornly used all the strength in his body and poured all the true energy in his body into his short sword. At the same time, he tried to use his full strength to pull out his short sword in order to save face.

Fan Wuji's finger seemed to have a divine power, a feeling similar to that of a mountain of five mountains. Despite the youth's flushed face and mustered all his strength, he was still unable to pull the dagger out.

Fan Wuji's smile was overflowing. He looked at the genius youth and shook his head, revealing a look of contempt. Fan Wuji was a genius of the first step. In the Xiantian Full Circle realm, his strength belonged to the upper echelons. The gap between him and this genius was simply too great. It was as if there was a huge gap between the two.

Then, Fan Wuji suddenly let go of his finger, and under the effect of inertia, the genius was knocked back seven or eight steps by the force of inertia. He fell onto the ground and rolled a few times before landing on the edge of the stage.

The genius immediately clenched his teeth, and after a second, he forcefully endured the pain of his fall and rolled around on the ground. He picked up the short sword, and stood up, looking at Fan Wuji with a serious gaze.

Fan Wuji said with a smile, "The second sword has already been sent out. Come on. Let me see how your sword technique is for the last strike. I hope your trump card will not disappoint me. "

The genius immediately forced out a bitter smile that was uglier than a cry. He helplessly said, "Your combat power is stronger than mine by more than a level. My strength is also at the normal level of an early stage postcelestial. As for you, you are one of the great freaks of the early Xiantian realm. I am completely no match for you. "

"But no matter how weak I am, I still have to use my final strike. Whether I can force you to take a step back or not, I still have to try. Seeing my final strike, Qiushui Han, my sword also became cold. This technique is called 'One Sword Light Cold Reflection of the Hundred Kingdoms'. " That genius, he said with a serious tone as he looked at Fan Wuji with a solemn expression.

In the next moment, rays of cold light burst out from the young man's dagger, bringing with it a biting cold and boundless killing intent. The intent of this move was extremely high. With the autumn water as the concept and the killing intent as the goal, dozens of cold rays surrounded the area within a hundred feet of him. And Fan Wuji was only a few meters away from him, completely within the range of the cold light's attack.

"Kill!"

At this moment, the talented youth roared, and at the same time brandished his short sword. Dozens of cold glints shot out at the same time towards Fan Wuji. The power of the ten streaks of cold light was simply too great. If not for the fact that the arena was formed from immortal energy, it would have been destroyed beyond recognition.

Fan Wuji remained as calm and collected as ever. His state of mind was calm and tranquil, and he immediately unleashed a heaven-shaking sword intent. His sword intent had only revealed a small part of it. However, sword intent was sword intent after all. It was a sword intent that only a sword artist of the Spirit Sea Realm could possess.

"Disperse!"

Fan Wuji coldly spat out the word, and his Heaven Shattering Sword Intent immediately enveloped his entire body. As for the genius, his dozens of cold lights were dispersed without a trace, as if they had met a natural enemy.

As the cold light dispersed, Fan Wuji still did not retreat half a step, and was not injured in the slightest. His robes fluttered, and he stood there with his hands behind his back, exuding the bearing of an otherworldly grandmaster.

The genius laughed bitterly and said, "It's actually sword intent. I guessed a lot of things, but I didn't expect you to have comprehended Sword Intent. It was fortunate that most swordsmen of the late stage of the Innate realm or the great perfection realm could comprehend it in advance. However, you have comprehended Sword Intent while you have only just entered the Xiantian realm. No wonder you are so arrogant. You do have the right to be arrogant. "

Fan Wuji nodded, then shook his head, as he thought to himself: My cultivation is at the early Xiantian realm. However, I managed to comprehend the Non-Attribute Sword Intent when I was in the middle Xiantian realm. However, after I used a secret technique, my Qi Refining cultivation dropped by a small realm, resulting in my current cultivation to be at the level of the early stage of the Innate realm.

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