Duel with Tuoba Tian

From the Ten Thousand Swords Art Li Qinglian had used just now, it was clear that he had already reached the Minor Achievement Realm.

The power he could unleash was comparable to that of a Middle True Essence Realm martial artist, something Qi Refining Realm martial artists simply could not withstand.

Now, it depended on what other trump cards Xiang Wentian still had. If he could not block this wave of attacks from the Ten Thousand Swords Art,

then the champion's throne in this grand competition would be beyond his reach.

On the arena, Xiang Wentian watched the river of swords rushing toward him, his expression exceedingly grave.

The next moment, he assumed a strange posture, his hands half-curled into circles as white light continuously gathered in his palms.

Just as the sword river's attack was about to arrive, Xiang Wentian roared, "Vital Energy Wave!"

Before his words had faded, he slowly pushed the sphere of light condensed from white radiance in his hands toward the sword river.

During that process, the white sphere of light continuously began to expand.

By the time it completely left Xiang Wentian's palms, it had become a sphere one meter in diameter. From afar, it looked like a tiny sun radiating white light.

When Li Qinglian's sword river collided with Xiang Wentian's white sphere of light,

at that instant, dazzling light burst across the arena, forcing the spectators to shut their eyes.

However, before the two attacks collided, Ye Yun had already circulated true qi into his eyes.

Thus, he could clearly see everything happening on the arena.

At the center of the arena, where the two attacks clashed, a pit three or four zhang wide appeared.

Meanwhile, the two men on the arena each circulated their true qi, resisting the shockwave produced by