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It was supposed to be a blood-boiling battle, but then the atmosphere gradually became strange.
Although Fang Xuan's battle prowess was weaker than Chu Zhongtian relied on the powerful healing ability of the Nine-Hearted Begonia Martial Spirit. Once he was seriously injured, he would automatically heal himself.
This was equivalent to having a godly healer with him.
Thus, he became braver and stronger as he fought.
Gradually, he began to take control of the battle and turned the tables around. He began to suppress Chu Zhongtian.
"F*ck …"
Chu Zhongtian was so angry that his eyelids twitched.
He had the urge to vomit blood. It was clear that he had the upper hand in the beginning and had been suppressing Fang Xuan. However, as they fought back and forth, he was injured all over while Fang Xuan was completely fine. Instead, he became more and more energetic.
Who the hell could beat him?
He must be cheating.
In the end, Chu Zhongtian couldn't take it anymore. He shouted, "Referee! Referee! I can't fight this match anymore. I want to report him. This guy is cheating. How can I fight him? "
"Eh, who's cheating? I'm healing myself openly. If you're unhappy, you can heal yourself too" Fang Xuan looked at the ashen-faced Chu Zhongtian and revealed a mocking smile.
I'll heal myself. If I can't beat you, I'll wear you down.
This was Fang Xuan's strategy.
Reality proved that Fang Xuan's plan was very effective.
He forced Chu Zhongtian, who was known as the Little Tyrant, to the point where he was almost driven crazy.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the judges. They wanted to see how the referee would deal with today's special situation.
"This …"
The judge hesitated for a moment. Then, he said to Chu Zhongtian, "Chu Zhongtian, if you want to complain about Fang Xuan's healing soul skill, I can only say that you should fight him like a support-type soul master …"
A support-type soul master?
Whose support-type soul master is so strong?
Chu Zhongtian's mouth twitched violently. His plan to rely on the referee to punish Fang Xuan was ruined.
There was no other way. He couldn't continue wasting time with Fang Xuan. Otherwise, Fang Xuan would drag him to death.
There was only one way to defeat Fang Xuan, and that was to defeat him in one move. Defeat him in an unyielding manner, not giving him any chance to heal.
With that thought in mind, Chu Zhongtian roared. His black hair danced in the wind as three brilliant yellow, yellow, and purple soul rings rose from his body.
Especially the third thousand-year-old purple ring, It emitted a demonic light.
The Golden-Winged Roc Martial Spirit seemed to have been injected with a powerful energy. It suddenly got rid of its dispirited state and completely revived. A terrifying murderous aura swept out in all directions.
"Third soul skill — Heavenly Peng's Myriad Sword Slash"
Chu Zhongtian turned into a golden-winged Peng and swooped down from the sky with murderous intent. He flapped his wings violently and golden feathers shot out, forming a rain of arrows that shot toward Fang Xuan like a storm.
"Ice Blade"
Fang Xuan's expression was cold. He calmly looked at Chu Zhongtian, who was attacking from the sky. A low roar sounded from his heart.
The Ice Phoenix Martial Spirit sealed in his dantian let out a high-pitched cry. It spread its wings and soared.
The power of ice that could freeze heaven and earth spread out, all of it concentrated on the Shadowless Blade.
He knew that victory or defeat would depend on this move. Therefore, he gathered all of his Soul Power and used the power of ice. He even drew on the trace of sword force that he had comprehended to meet Chu Zhongtian's attack head-on.
"Boom"
This blade was wrapped in an endless snowstorm. It drew a beautiful arc in the air and a bone-chilling cold swept out, freezing all of the Heavenly Roc Feather Arrows.
Then it slashed through Chu Zhongtian's body like lightning.
"Ah …"
Chu Zhongtian's face was pale as he coughed up large mouthfuls of blood. Half of his body was covered in frost. He flew out uncontrollably and smashed heavily into the wall of the plaza. Even the wall collapsed, and he was buried under the rubble. He was battered and exhausted and fainted on the spot. The entire plaza was dead silent.
[Congratulations on defeating a three-ringed Soul Expert. Reward: 100 Sword Draws, Soul Power * 100]
The notification that signified victory sounded. Fang Xuan finally heaved a sigh of relief. A look of joy flashed across his eyes. He immediately calmed down and checked his current stats.
[Strongest Swordsman System]
[Host: Fang Xuan]
[Level: LV31]
[Title: Soul Expert]
[Soul Power: 200/600]
[Weapon: Shadowless Blade]
[Proficiency: Minor Sword Drawing Technique (1/200)]
[Mental Enlightenment: Sword Force]
[God's Bestowed Blade: 1]
[Martial Souls: Ice Phoenix Soul (Elementary 72/100), Immortal Nine-Hearted Begonia Soul (Elementary 33/100)]
[Innate Skills: Ice Blade, Healing Blade]
[Blade Skills: Storm Slash (Super Intense Sword Draw, 30% increase in power when drawing), Swallow Return (Super High-Speed Sword Draw, 30% increase in speed then drawing)]
[Number of Sword Draws available: 300]
[As a Lone Douluo and Swordsman at world's edge, Your strength will increase with every opponent you defeat]
All of his stats had increased significantly. Furthermore, he had obtained another 100 chances to draw his sword. This meant that he now had a total of three chances to draw his sword.
"No way, Fang Xuan defeated Chu Zhongtian. Are my eyes playing tricks on me?"
After an unknown period, the deathly silent plaza gradually filled with astonished voices.
This was too inconceivable.
Chu Zhongtian was a full six ranks higher than Fang Xuan. Furthermore, he possessed a top-tier martial soul, the Golden-Winged Great Roc. He was considered to be invincible among the younger generation. He was one of the favorites to win this year's Tournament of Geniuses.
Who would have thought that he would be defeated by Fang Xuan today?
Everyone was extremely shocked.
"Good! Good! Good! "
The Emperor's eyes were filled with joy. He praised Fang Xuan for the first time.
He never would have thought that his son, who he had already given up on it, would make it this far. He had even begun to compete with the most outstanding students in the Heaven Dou Academy for the championship.
This talent and potential made the Emperor value him greatly. He had already made up his mind.
Whether Fang Xuan won the championship or not, he would compensate Fang Xuan handsomely.
Even if Fang Xuan couldn't become the Emperor of the Heaven Dou Academy in the future, with his astonishing cultivation talent, he would become a Soul Douluo in the future. He would add to the Heaven Dou Empire's fighting strength.
Xue Qinghe took in all of the changes in the Emperor's expression. A cold light flashed across her eyes. Fang Xuan, who was originally just an abandoned pawn, had now entered the Emperor's line of sight. He was even beginning to value him.
To Xue Qinghe, this wasn't good news. She could already feel that her position as the Crown Prince was being threatened.
However, after a short while, Qian Renxue seemed to have thought of something, and her brows gradually relaxed. She looked at Fang Xuan who was in the arena and the corners of her mouth gradually curled into a cold arc.
"Fang Xuan, I wish you good luck in the next round …"
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