They Have a Trump Card, the Strongest One to Turn the Tide
The audience erupted in cheers.
Discussions erupted like a tidal wave.
Only some old monsters, with narrowed eyes, saw through the clues.
"It's not about blocking it."
An old man spoke slowly.
"It bounced off."
"Play?" The person next to him asked, puzzled.
Yes, like this...
As the old man spoke, he stretched out a hand, mimicking a halberd, and slowly brought it down.
"The Heaven-Opening War Halberd is terrifying, but Divine Son Qin did not choose to confront it head-on, but instead chose to strike its side."
With his other hand, he slammed his hand down on the side of the falling hand.
"Because it was going so fast, it looked to us like we had blocked it."
The explanation made it even more shocking.
That other person is Chu Wujiu.
How could someone possibly display such exquisite swordsmanship during a battle with Chu Wujiu?
They can't do it.
But Qin Wangchuan did it.
The halberds continued to fall.
Once, twice, three times.
Qin Wangchuan's sword struck the side of the halberd precisely, the Heaven-Opening War Halberd grazing his shoulder and shattering the ground three zhang behind him.
Chu Wujiu gritted his teeth.
Here we go again.
It's always the same.
He always manages to deflect my all-out attack.
No matter where you try to get it, the sword seems to have eyes; you can't shake it off.
"Not enough."
Ji Wuchen's voice rang out from nearby.
"Time, Hear Me!"
An invisible shield descended from the sky.
Qin Wangchuan's movements paused slightly.
Half a breath, only half a breath.
But for Ji Wuchen, that was enough.
He charged in from the flank, wielding a halberd, the tip aimed straight for Qin Wangchuan's back!
At the same instant, the ground trembled violently.
Ye Lingchuan inserted the Immortal Burial Coffin into the arena. A crack appeared in the coffin lid, and tendril-like roots spread wildly, piercing into the ground.
Expanding the scope of the field.
Spikes burst forth from the ground from all directions, sealing off all escape routes.
Zhao Lingyun slightly twitched his sleeve, and an ancient-looking booklet appeared out of thin air— the Heavenly Talisman Register Edition.
The pages turned on their own without any wind, making a rustling sound.
With a raise of his right hand, a pure white talisman brush flew out from his sleeve and hovered in front of him.
The pen tip falls, Outline in Mid-air.
The first blank sheet of paper flew out of the book.
In the blink of an eye, the talisman brush moved, ink marks appeared spontaneously, and golden light flowed across the paper.
The Golden Light Talisman is formed.
A single talisman can block a full-force attack from the Supernatural Realm.
But one is far from enough.
Ten paper Talisman Paper flew out at once.
In an instant, he shifted to the side, and layers of golden light overlapped, blocking Chu Wujiu's path.
Bang!
He caught Qin Wangchuan's sword, which was aimed at his neck.
The light shield shattered, and the sword's momentum was blocked.
The white paper flew out again, and in the air it was traced into another kind of talisman.
Golden Chains exploded from the paper and wrapped around Qin Wangchuan's ankle.
At the same time, as some talismans landed, Golden-Armored Soldier Puppet rose from the paper and charged towards Qin Wangchuan's side with shields.
The fourth one, the fifth one...
One after another, Talisman Paper fluttered down.
One by one, the Soldier Puppet rose from the ground.
In the blink of an eye, a dozen Golden-Armored Soldier Puppet surrounded the figure from all directions, brandishing their swords and spears, and slashed at the figure simultaneously.
With just this ability to Draw Talismans in an instant, Zhao Lingyun has already reached the pinnacle of the Talisman Dao.
But it still didn't work.
Qin Wangchuan is too strong.
As his Sword Intent erupted, an invisible field formed around him.
It was an invisible forbidden zone, three feet in diameter.
Ji Wuchen's halberd pierced into the forbidden area. A flash of Sword Light caused the halberd to tremble, and the attack was forcibly deflected.
The earth spikes controlled by Ye Lingchuan were chopped into pieces as soon as they broke through the ground.
Zhao Lingyun's pupils constricted as he watched his talismans explode one after another.
The speed at which I can generate talismans is very fast.
But Qin Wangchuan's sword strike was even faster in that instant!
Not enough.
That's far from enough.
At that very moment.
A Sword Light slashed in from the side.
It's Li Xuan.
His right hand is completely useless.
From wrist to elbow, countless bones were broken; the entire arm hung limply at the side, swaying gently with every movement.
Blood trickled down his arm, dripping from his fingertips onto the ground.
But he still has his left hand!
When practicing swordsmanship, Li Xuan always held the sword with both hands alternately.
The purpose is so that even if the right hand can no longer hold the sword, the left hand can still draw it.
Despite the pain in his right arm, he felt no frustration.
There was no fear.
I can only feel fortunate.
Fortunately, I practiced with my left hand.
Fortunately, we encountered such an opponent.
The sword's edge pierced into the restricted area, colliding head-on with Qin Wangchuan's sword.
Bang!
The clang of metal rang out.
The attack came too suddenly to utilize its force.
Li Xuan's mouth split open, and blood splattered out, but he did not retreat.
The second sword strike.
The third sword strike.
As the fight progressed, he once again entered that Selfless State.
With Li Xuan holding things back, the pressure on the others was greatly reduced.
Chu Wujiu launched a fierce attack from the left, Heaven-Opening War Halberd with tremendous force.
Ji Wuchen moved around from the right, the tip of his halberd appearing and disappearing intermittently, specifically looking for gaps in Qin Wangchuan's defense.
Ye Lingchuan controlled the entire arena, causing the ground to crack and rise continuously, creating every possible obstacle.
Lingyun Talisman, with Golden Light Talisman layered upon each other and Binding Talisman constantly wrapping around him.
The five of them joined forces and finally--
It subtly put Qin Wangchuan in a superior position.
But it only suppressed it.
The sword strikes grew increasingly fierce.
The sword in Qin Wangchuan's hand grew increasingly terrifying.
The sword's blade gleamed blindingly, Dragon Scale spreading wildly, and each strike was accompanied by a heart-pounding tremor.
He is getting stronger.
Get stronger in battle.
Faster than all of them.
If this continues...
Defeat is only a matter of time.
Zhao Lingyun looked at the Heavenly Talisman Codex that was gradually being depleted within him, then turned his head fiercely to look at Yun Zexuan behind him.
"Think of something!"
"What can I do when they're ganging up on me?"
Even so, Yun Zexuan never let his guard down for a moment.
He glanced at the magical Law Artifact he was clutching tightly in his hand, then looked up at Chu Wujiu in the distance.
'There's one Law Treasure left.'
Everyone's potential has been unleashed; if they want to win, they only have one chance...
Thinking about it, she turned her gaze to Zhou Yunyi beside her.
At this moment, Zhou Yunyi stood in the corner, thinking to himself, "Damn, why are they all going up? Do I have to go up too?"
"But judging from this situation, if we go in, I'm sure we're doomed."
He shrank back and took half a step back.
Just as I was thinking this, a voice suddenly echoed in my mind.
It was Yun Zexuan's voice transmission.
"Zhou Yunyi, now we can only rely on you to win."
Zhou Yunyi was taken aback.
"Rely on me?"
"Right."
Yun Zexuan's voice was calm, yet it carried an unprecedented seriousness.
"You possess talents that we don't."
Zhou Yunyi was silent for a moment.
The thought that had been suppressed in my heart for so long suddenly ignited at this moment.
He has always been the weaker party.
It always has been.
Compared to these true geniuses, he was like a roadside weed.
Even the right to stand on the stage felt like a handout.
Even so, he still wanted to win at least once.
Just once.
Even if it's just for a moment, even if it's just participating, even if it's just causing that person a little trouble.
Before taking the stage, these thoughts can be suppressed.
But now.
The Sword Light is right in front of me, the Killing Intent is beside me, and the monster is right in front of me.
He'd give it a try if there was even the slightest chance.
Thinking of this, Zhou Yunyi suddenly looked up.
His gaze was fixed on Qin Wangchuan, but in his heart he asked Yun Zexuan:
"What talent?"
"You are weak."
The three words fell.
Zhou Yunyi's newly formed courage shattered instantly.
"... Thank you for the compliment."
I wasn't complimenting you.
"It is precisely because you are weak that you can become that unexpected person."