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Chen Xiaojun drifted gracefully down from midair, his robes snapping in the wind, with a faint, searing glow of fire flowing through their folds.
He stood on the scorched earth with his hands behind his back, his gaze sweeping over the ravaged battlefield. His swordlike brows drew together slightly, while his starry eyes remained as still as an ancient well.
This was his first time using Nine Yang Thunderclap in actual combat.
Although that last strike had successfully broken through the Jade Pivot Barrier, it had also consumed thirty percent of his soul power.
Nine Yang Thunderclap and Mysterious Heaven Frost Realm each had their strengths and weaknesses. How best to employ them would still require repeated exploration and careful verification in battle.
Chen Xiaojun's decision this time had stunned everyone present.
The spectator stands were already boiling, the crowd erupting into an uproar.
Not only were this monster's soul skills savage, but his secret techniques were also terrifyingly powerful. His strength was crushing in every respect, without a single blind spot.
With Chen Xiaojun holding the fort, the Chang'an Team was like a fierce tiger returning to its mountain. They had wheeled around for a Returning Horse Spear strike, rebounding forcefully and unleashing another surging wave of momentum.
Even the fierce battle between Chang'an Academy and Yuesi Academy to recruit students outside the arena gained considerable momentum because of it.
After all, no team had claimed the Provincial Preliminary championship with twenty consecutive victories for several tournaments.
Over the past few decades, the championship teams had always suffered a defeat or two, and the Chang'an Team was no exception.
That was why the other academies had the courage to face Chang'an.
Even a powerhouse like Chang'an Academy, without its twin gems Chen Xiaojun