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The sword light Li Dixian unleashed was unlike anything of the mortal realm.
The dome of the Great Spirit Arena suddenly twinkled with starlight, as if stars were shaken down by his sword.
This purplish-blue sword light.
Adorned with specks of starlight like fireflies.
Brilliant, dazzling, and simultaneously exuding terrifying killing intent.
In the Great Spirit Arena, before the sword light even arrived, the chill had already spread.
Some spectators swallowed, but no sound came out; others had wobbly legs, almost collapsing.
Even if the sword light wasn't aimed at them.
They could still feel the sharp aura that spilled out, causing shivers as it brushed against their skin.
It was as if countless needles were piercing their bone marrow!
Yu Tianheng, who faced this sword directly, felt his liver and guts tear apart even more.
His entire body's hair stood on end, and in his pinprick pupils, the sword light that cleaved through the air was reflected.
His proud power of lightning was as fragile as paper under this streak of sword light.
Zzz—!
The lightning was cut open, and dragon scales shattered one by one.
The sword light hadn't even landed on Yu Tianheng, but intense pain was already radiating from the skin on his chest.
The aura of death enveloped him.
Yu Tianheng felt his heart beating as if it were about to explode.
He let out a beast-like roar, and all his Spirit Master power surged wildly into his arms like a bursting dam.
A soul power barrier, shimmering with lightning arcs, stood before him.
Under a series of shocked gazes.
The sword light struck the barrier.
The sound of shattering pierced their ears.
Yu Tianheng watched with a pale face as spiderweb-like cracks spread wantonly across the barrier.
Bang—!
The barrier shattered with a roar.
Yu Tianheng was sent flying off the arena.
And before he could even hit the ground.
A wisp of starlight sword light pierced through his shoulder blade, pinning him to the wall dozens of meters away.
"Hoo…"
Yu Tianheng hung his head, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth.
His Spirit Master power was depleted, coupled with two fatal wounds to his shoulder blade and chest, he was now critically injured and on the verge of death.
The vast Great Spirit Arena was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
The stunned faces below the stage were like frozen stone carvings.
Many spectators had their mouths agape, but not a sound came out.
One sword!
Truly one sword!
One sword defeated the Level 39 Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Yu Tianheng!
"Is this Li Dixian's self-created swordsmanship?!"
Porcupinefish and Snake Lance's voices couldn't hide their shock.
They looked at the white-robed youth who was the only one still standing on the arena.
It was as if they were witnessing a future peak sword master rising steadily.
This was no exaggeration.
Chen Xin, known as the number one offensive Douluo in the world.
Even in his youth, he didn't possess Li Dixian's demeanor.
"What a powerful sword…"
Xue Qinghe's eyes sparkled with a strange light.
He even felt that the sharpness of this sword would be difficult to parry.
He quickly turned and walked out.
Seeing Xue Qinghe so eager.
Porcupinefish and Snake Lance reluctantly followed.
"Boss!"
Yufeng and Ao Si Luo rushed out of the second-floor private box, with the Shi Brothers following in a panic.
Dugu Yan's enchanting emerald green eyes stared at Li Dixian for a while, then she pulled Ye Lingling, who hadn't moved her gaze, and followed suit.
The crowd below surged violently like a wheat field overturned by a hurricane.
Spectators craned their necks, hoarsely shouting the name of Jian Jiu.
It was simply too crazy.
The Great Spirit Arena had no choice but to dispatch dozens of Spirit Masters to maintain order.
Li Dixian was deaf to all of this.
He raised his hand.
The sword light pinning Yu Tianheng dispersed into starlight.
Yu Tianheng fell powerlessly, caught by two young men like black towers.
Li Dixian saw four young men surrounding Yu Tianheng.
A girl dressed in black, her face covered by a black veil, with long blue hair cascading to her waist, had a mysterious flower floating in her palm, healing Yu Tianheng.
"They must be the other members of the Royal Academy team."
A thought flashed through Li Dixian's mind.
Another tall girl with purple shoulder-length hair and emerald green eyes, scrutinized him up and down, her red lips curving as she said:
"Jian Jiu, do you dare to take off your mask?"
Looking at this alluring girl, Li Dixian matched her to a name, ignored her completely, and turned to leave.
You tell me to take it off, and I take it off?
Wouldn't that make me, a cold swordsman, lose face?
Dugu Yan was stunned at first.
Then, the smile on her lips became even more radiant.
An enchanting face instantly became alluring, but it also exuded danger like a venomous snake flicking its tongue.
Li Dixian walked to the backstage.
He ran head-on into Xue Qinghe, who was walking briskly.
"Are you alright?"
"I saw the other members of the Royal Academy team go down."
"I'm fine."
Li Dixian skillfully put his arm around Xue Qinghe's neck.
Which made Porcupinefish and Snake Lance's brows twitch fiercely.
For a while after that.
Li Dixian's days were very carefree.
Practicing sword, fighting in the Soul Arena, and eating with Xue Qinghe.
This day.
The two were fishing at Lotus Lake.
"Jian Jiu's reputation is too great."
"Many powerful nobles and prominent families are looking for you."
Xue Qinghe looked at the calm water, smiling:
"I know you don't like these things, so I kept your identity a secret for you."
Li Dixian lay back beside Xue Qinghe, crossing his legs, and replied lazily:
"You understand me best, Qinghe."
"Oh, by the way…"
Xue Qinghe suddenly turned her head to look at Li Dixian, a hint of strangeness in her tone.
"Dugu Bo's granddaughter, Dugu Yan, is investigating Jian Jiu, and the Nine Heart Begonia family is also secretly inquiring about you."
"Li Dixian, I didn't realize it, when did you provoke them?"
Whoosh—
A fish took the bait.
Normally, Xue Qinghe would have happily shown off to Li Dixian.
But today, for some reason, seeing the hooked fish, Xue Qinghe felt annoyed.
Li Dixian sat up, asking in confusion:
"Dugu Yan? Nine Heart Begonia family?"
"Why are they asking about me? I'm not familiar with them."
"Who knows."
Xue Qinghe said indifferently:
"The Dugu Family and the Nine Heart Begonia family hold unusual positions in the Heaven Dou Empire."
"Even I can't easily obstruct what they do."
"You're on your own, they'll find you sooner or later."
Li Dixian frowned.
"So what are they doing now?"
Xue Qinghe's lips pursed. She removed the fish that had bitten the hook, and tossed it into the bucket, splashing water on Li Dixian.
"Already so impatient?"
"The Royal Academy team has gone to the Soto City Great Spirit Arena."
"Just you wait."
Hearing this.
Li Dixian's eyes flickered.
Soto City Great Spirit Arena?
At this point in the timeline, the Royal Academy team and the Shrek Seven Devils indeed had a confrontation.
"I wonder how Zhuqing-jie (Sister Zhuqing) is doing."
At this moment.
Soto City Great Spirit Arena.
A fierce seven-person team Soul Arena battle concluded.
The Shrek Seven Devils defeated the Royal Fight Team from the Imperial City.
"Is this all the Imperial City Great Spirit Arena is capable of?"
Ma Hongjun stood with his arms crossed, looking down at the seven members of the Royal Fight Team, specifically staring at the dispirited Yu Tianheng, and said:
"I heard you're the fastest genius to advance to a silver badge?"
"I think you're just average."
Yu Tianheng was helped up by the Shi Brothers, while Yufeng clenched his fist, gritting his teeth and saying:
"Don't get too smug."
"If our captain hadn't been severely injured and not yet recovered, you would have definitely lost."
Tang San said calmly:
"No matter what excuses you make, the fact is you lost."
"Even if we fought again, you would still lose."
Dai Mubai glanced at Zhu Zhuqing, who stood at the edge, only silently drinking, then stepped forward and said to Yu Tianheng:
"Even one-on-one, my Evil Eye White Tiger would definitely win against you."
Yu Tianheng clutched his chest, his gaze sweeping over Tang San, Dai Mubai, and Ma Hongjun's faces in turn.
"It's a fact that you won."
"I won't make any excuses."
"But…"
"Your information is quite outdated."
"I'm no longer the fastest Spirit Master to achieve a silver badge in the Imperial City Great Spirit Arena."
"Before fighting you, I lost to Jian Jiu of the Imperial City."
"He only used one sword."
"If you think you're so powerful, go challenge him."
Tang San, Dai Mubai, and the others' gazes froze.
And Zhu Zhuqing's action of tilting her head back to drink paused, her heart accelerating disobediently.
Imperial City?
Jian Jiu?
Is it Li Dixian?… Happy Children's Day to all great readers, may your childlike innocence last forever~~~