We're brothers-how could we possibly set you up?

"What was that saying again?"

Chu Wujiu spoke seriously, "Only your opponents know how strong you are."

He paused, glancing sideways at Qin Wangchuan, his fighting spirit burning brightly.

"Shouldn't we need to rest? Or would it be better to rest for a while?"

"Need not."

"Then don't make excuses if you lose later," Yan Wujin chimed in from the side.

The group bickered as usual.

But two figures had already stepped forward, one after the other.

Holding the Immortal Burial Coffin, Ye Lingchuan turned his head and glanced at Li Xuan, who was standing next to him, with surprise.

This time, I wasn't alone in front of them, which made me feel inexplicably touched.

Li Xuan also glanced at him sideways.

They exchanged a glance for a moment, then said nothing.

Then, their gazes simultaneously turned to Qin Wangchuan.

The invisible and intangible sword circled around from behind him to in front of him, and Li Xuan grasped it.

"Qin Wangchuan, I will not use the Heaven and Earth Law this time."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Wujiu's voice came from behind him:

"Go Li Xuan, crush him!"

Yan Wujin and Ji Wuchen stood beside him.

Zhao Lingyun, Yun Zexuan, and Zhou Yunyi stood a little further back.

Qin Wangchuan looked at Li Xuan, a slight smile playing on his lips.

I've heard about it.

"It's not that you don't want to use it, it's that you can't."

Li Xuan remained silent.

Qin Wangchuan thought for a moment, then spoke as well:

"This time, I will not use the Heaven and Earth Law either."

"Let us?" Ye Lingchuan tilted his head.

"No."

In his Dragon Form, his physical strength was completely comparable to that of the Heaven and Earth Law.

If one enters the Heaven and Earth Law, not only will one's power not increase, but one will also lose that agility.

The Heaven and Earth Law, even those with only three characters, have not been developed to their full potential.

For him now, it's a burden.

Fried fish is fine.

But in front of these people—

Not enough.

Yun Zexuan interrupted the conversation by raising an eyebrow from behind:

"Hey you up there! Enough chatting, it's time to get started, isn't it?"

"Shall we, uh, Young Master, give us a signal?"

After saying that, he patted Zhao Lingyun next to him.

Zhao Lingyun remained silent.

With a flick of his wrist, a Fire Talisman flew out from his sleeve, exploded into a fireball in mid-air, and then slowly fell to the ground.

"Keep an eye on things, make your move as soon as we land!"

After he finished speaking, while everyone was looking at the fireball, he secretly leaned close to Yun Zexuan's ear.

"Your Law Treasure can calculate, right? Calculate how to fight later."

"Didn't you say you knew how to fight?" Yun Zexuan glanced at him sideways.

That's not what I meant.

Zhao Lingyun paused, somewhat finding it difficult to speak.

But he knew that Yun Zexuan would definitely understand.

"It's that, you should know what I mean, right? It's where's safest if a fight breaks out later?"

He didn't want the war to end as quickly as it started, like Li Xuan's previous one.

Yun Zexuan looked at him as if he were an idiot.

"This is the safest spot, otherwise why would I be standing here?"

With this reassurance, Zhao Lingyun immediately felt much more confident.

Okay, I believe you.

"You'd better not screw me over."

"How can I trick you when I'm standing right here?"

"That's hard to say, but I'll trust you this time."

After saying that, Zhao Lingyun also began to hold his breath and watch the falling fireball intently.

We've played so many matches and faced off so many times.

Everyone knows--

The battle will be intense from the very beginning.

Therefore, the time ahead is crucial.

The fireball was ten feet off the ground.

Five zhang (approximately 10 meters).

In the stands, the audience held their breath, watching the ball of fire slowly fall.

The huge stands, filled with tens of thousands of people, were so quiet that they could hear each other breathing.

Some people clenched their fists so tightly that their knuckles turned white.

Some people forget to swallow, only realizing their mouths are dry as their Adam's apple bobs.

But no one looked away.

It's not just them.

In the direction of the Central Province Dynasty, Princess Jiang Xuanli sat on a high platform, her gaze piercing through the layers of people and landing on the figure in black robes.

Further away, Xie Qingshang stood leaning against the railing.

The girl who once saw Qin Wangchuan as her motivation for cultivation now only had anticipation in her eyes.

There's also Chen Mo from the Chen Clan.

There are countless others whose names I don't know.

This battle was no longer just a contest between the Wandao Academy.

The fireball was only ten feet off the ground.

At the edge of the crowd, a beautiful figure stood quietly.

Li Qingluan has arrived.

She approached silently and stood there watching.

Five feet.

Three feet.

Two feet.

One foot--

The fireball landed!

"The Heaven and Earth Law? Destiny Aspect of Killing and Judgment!"

"The Heaven and Earth Law? The Heaven-Burning Sea-Boiling Wisdom King!"

Boom!

The two Heaven and Earth Law rose from the ground the instant the battle began!

"Destiny Aspect of Killing and Judgment," a blue light soared into the sky.

Chu Wujiu's figure rose higher and higher as the Heaven and Earth Law rose, his fighting spirit solidified, and even the air trembled.

"The Heaven-Burning Sea-Boiling Wisdom King" exploded with red light.

"Don the feathered robe!"

Yan Wujin roared again, and a fiery Golden Crow appeared behind him, which then condensed into a robe that covered the Heaven and Earth Law.

In that instant, his Dharma Manifestation transformed into a true fire god.

Even their pupils are burning!

Ye Lingchuan held the coffin forward, with the Immortal Burial Coffin horizontally in front of him, ready to guard against the first attack that might come.

"Dragon Scale."

Qin Wangchuan's voice was very soft.

But everyone heard it.

The phantom of Dragon Scale scales emerged from his chest and spread to his shoulders and neck.

His aura changed in an instant.

Like a sword drawn from its sheath, it has finally revealed its sharpness.

Clang!

The Ten Directions Profound Sword is drawn.

The sword's blade gleamed, reflecting the setting sun.

The next instant, he took the Taixu Steps.

There was no afterimage, no trace.

He simply vanished from the spot, and when he reappeared—

They had arrived before Zhao Lingyun and Yun Zexuan.

His expression was calm.

Then he swung his sword down.

Before Zhao Lingyun could even throw the talisman out of his hand, his pupils suddenly contracted.

There was no time to speak.

He didn't even have time to think about why it was him.

Only his eyes instinctively turned to Yun Zexuan:

"Didn't you fucking say this was safe?!"

Yun Zexuan's expression remained unchanged; he even glanced down at his feet.

That look was saying:

'I meant it's safe here.'

'You're not on my side anyway.'

"Fuck your mother, Yun Zexuan! You're a dog if you believe me again!"

The sword wind has arrived.

However--

Just before the sword blade struck the ground, Qin Wangchuan's figure paused strangely.

It felt like being stuck in a quagmire.

Half a breath.

Only half a breath left.

But that's enough.

Beside the two, Zhou Yunyi was startled by Qin Wangchuan's sudden appearance and subconsciously activated the body -Body Swap Talisman on his body.

His figure vanished abruptly in the light of the talisman, instantly switching places with Li Xuan.

"Well done, First Feather!"

Swords clashed!

A shockwave swept outwards, causing the array patterns on the surface of the arena to flicker wildly.

Qin Wangchuan looked at Li Xuan, who was full of fighting spirit.

The invisible, intangible sword in his hand was held horizontally in front of him, blocking the fatal blow.

No communication is required.

That's what's written in their eyes--

'With me here, don't even think about it.'

As for that brief moment just now...

Qin Wangchuan glanced at the distance out of the corner of his eye.

Ji Wuchen pointed in this direction with one hand, a hint of smugness in his eyes.

Time slows down, and actions pause.

It's him again.

But--

"That's it?"

Qin Wangchuan's voice was very soft.

The next instant, his aura suddenly erupted.

"Dragon Form."

Two words.

It's very light.

But to everyone else, it sounded like a thunderclap.

Dragon Scale emerged from beneath his skin, covering his entire body, each scale gleaming with a cold, eerie light.

The dragon horns solidified from the forehead, golden and dazzling, with golden patterns flowing inside.

The dragon's tail extends from its tailbone, trailing behind it, and with each gentle sway, space itself seems to distort.

This was a posture they had never seen before!

Li Xuan's pupils suddenly contracted.

He sensed that the power emanating from the sword had changed—it was no longer at the same level as before.

It's on another level.

The sword blade was blasted away by the immense force, and the dragon's tail swept across!

There were no fancy moves, just pure, unadulterated domination.

Click!

Li Xuan's sword is indeed powerful.

But no matter how powerful a sword is, it cannot change the strength of a person's physical body.

The moment the dragon's tail made contact, he was folded in half like a piece of paper.

As it flew backward, it slammed hard into Zhao Lingyun.

The two flew together and crashed into the edge of the ring.

But in just a few breaths, the attack from above arrived.

"Defeat him!"

Yan Wujin's maniacal laughter echoed through the sky.