Sun Yuan and Yan Kun stood a hundred meters apart.
Even before the fight began, the invisible tension was palpable, making the arena feel incredibly tense.
About ten breaths had passed.
Yan Kun launched the first attack.
Yan Kun gripped the flaming longsword tightly in his hand.
With a flick of his right hand, a fiery sword shadow burst forth from the tip of the sword.
The fiery sword shadows surged forward swiftly, reaching Sun Yuan in an instant.
Faced with such a ferocious attack.
Sun Yuan stood still, only slightly twisting his body to the right.
The flaming sword shadow passed right past Sun Yuan without harming him in the slightest.
This scene caused Yan Kun's expression to change drastically.
Although the attack just now was not his full strength.
But Sun Yuan dodged the attack far too easily.
Is the gap between me and Sun Yuan really that big?
Yan Kun refused to believe it.
" Flames Shatter the Nine Heavens!"
Yan Kun swung his flaming longsword once more.
After a series of movements, Yan Kun thrust the flaming longsword downwards.
The flaming longsword flew to the ground and its tip disappeared into the earth.
Immediately following, a pure aura of Origin of Fire rose from the ground.
The next second.
Look down at the ground.
Dozens of flames shot up from the ground.
'Boom boom boom boom!'
A loud explosion came from the ground, and dozens of pillars of fire shot up into the sky.
The pillars of fire were so close together that Sun Yuan had nowhere to hide.
But faced with such an attack, Sun Yuan showed no fear whatsoever; on the contrary, he even grinned.
Yan Kun was puzzled. What was Sun Yuan laughing at?
But he soon realized what was going on.
'call!'
In a flash, Sun Yuan disappeared from his original spot, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Yan Kun.
Sun Yuan did not attack Yan Kun.
But as Yan Kun turned around after reacting, Sun Yuan raised his hands and grabbed his arms tightly.
This action rendered Yan Kun completely unable to make any further moves.
Looking at the towering pillar of flames below, Yan Kun finally understood.
Sun Yuan wanted to take himself with him when he was attacked by the flames.
Although he was protected by armor made of Second-Class Primordial Chaos Spirit Treasure.
But Yan Kun absolutely dared not withstand the full force of his attack, made using First-Class Primordial Chaos Spirit Treasure.
As the pillar of flame drew ever closer, Yan Kun gritted his teeth and shouted sharply.
"Receive!"
As soon as this sound was uttered, the Origin of Fire that shot into the sky below vanished instantly.
The flaming longsword stuck in the ground then automatically leaped up, and after reaching the air, it slashed at Sun Yuan.
Then Sun Yuan whistled.
The golden longsword floating behind him automatically arrived and collided with the flaming longsword that was about to attack Sun Yuan.
It truly is First-Class Primordial Chaos Spirit Treasure.
In an instant, the flaming longsword knocked away Sun Yuan's golden longsword.
But at that moment, Sun Yuan released Yan Kun's hands and threw a punch at his front.
The powerful punch sent Yan Kun flying.
Sun Yuan also used the recoil to retreat backward.
After retreating several hundred meters, Sun Yuan caught up with the golden longsword that had been knocked away.
While in mid-air, Sun Yuan grabbed the golden longsword and quickly steadied himself.
After stabilizing himself in the air, Sun Yuan immediately charged forward.
Seeing Sun Yuan charging menacingly, Yan Kun quickly raised his hand and recalled his flaming sword.
Sun Yuan quickly approached Yan Kun, who was also poised to attack.
Just as Sun Yuan was less than twenty meters away from Yan Kun.
Yan Kun swiftly thrust out his flaming longsword.
The flaming longsword was extremely fast, and with Sun Yuan charging forward at full speed, the sword was aimed directly at Sun Yuan's head as soon as it was thrust out.
At such a distance, everyone was convinced that Sun Yuan had no way of avoiding it.
Yan Kun sneered.
Even if this sword strike cannot kill Sun Yuan directly.
It could strike Sun Yuan's head, and at the same time, it could cause great damage to his soul power.
In a battle between experts at the Primordial Realm, damage to the soul signifies a significant drop in strength.
Yan Kun saw a glimmer of hope for his victory.
However, the scene he imagined—the flaming sword piercing Sun Yuan's head—did not occur.
Just as the flaming sword was about to pierce Sun Yuan.
Sun Yuan simply tilted his head slightly, skillfully dodging the attack.
this?
Yan Kun was stunned.
How could Sun Yuan possibly avoid it at such a distance?
unless...
Yan Kun had a bold conjecture.
Unless Sun Yuan had already anticipated all of his attacks.
Only in this way could Sun Yuan make preparations in advance, which also explains how Sun Yuan avoided the attack of the flaming sword.
Yan Kun recalled his very first sword strike.
Sun Yuan also dodged the attack by slightly twisting his body.
It could be a coincidence, or it could be luck.
If this continues, it says a lot.
Given this situation, it's clear that Sun Yuan's strength far surpasses his own.
Now Yan Kun understood what Sun Yuan meant when he said that.
Even the strongest attack is meaningless if it cannot hit the enemy.
It turns out that Sun Yuan never imagined he would lose from the very beginning!
Yan Kun had just thought of this.
Sun Yuan, having dodged his attack, slashed at his shoulder with his golden longsword.
However, it is protected by Second-Class Primordial Chaos Spirit Treasure.
Sun Yuan's strike only left a mark on Yan Kun's armor.
But this is not the end.
After this attack, Sun Yuan transformed into countless afterimages, constantly circling around Yan Kun and launching a fierce and relentless offensive against him.
While a second-rate Second-Class Primordial Chaos Spirit Treasure's armor could withstand one or two attacks, it was still effective.
With Sun Yuan's frenzied attacks, in just a few breaths, Yan Kun's Second-Class Primordial Chaos Spirit Treasure had withstood thousands of attacks.
Finally, at a certain moment, even the Second-Class Primordial Chaos Spirit Treasure could not withstand the continuous attacks, and a large hole was torn open in Yan Kun's shoulder.
Seeing this, Sun Yuan once again swung his golden longsword and thrust it forward.
The golden longsword pierced through Yan Kun's shoulder.
Sun Yuan withdrew his golden longsword.
Blood gushed out immediately from the wound on Yan Kun's shoulder.
Sun Yuan swung his golden longsword once more.
We're preparing to bring this battle to a close.
But the golden longsword had just been raised by Sun Yuan.
Yan Kun's voice rang out first.
I surrender!
A panicked voice came from Yan Kun's mouth.
He knew that if he didn't admit defeat, Sun Yuan might really kill him.
Upon hearing Yan Kun's surrender, Sun Yuan also stopped fighting.
Sun Yuan then raised his left hand and placed it flat in front of Yan Kun.
"Um?"
Yan Kun looked bewildered, not understanding what Sun Yuan meant.
"Now that you've admitted defeat, shouldn't you fulfill your promise regarding the prize?"
"Judging from your appearance, I'm afraid you yourself don't possess First-Class Primordial Chaos Spirit Treasure."
"Then give me the flaming longsword you have."
Sun Yuan said calmly.
Yan Kun then showed a hesitant expression.
The flaming longsword was temporarily lent to him by his superiors.
It will have to be returned after the battle with Sun Yuan is over.
If it were given to Sun Yuan here.
How will I explain this when I return to my clan?
But I won't give it to you...
Yan Kun could tell from the killing intent in Sun Yuan's eyes.
If I don't give it to them, I'm afraid I won't even be able to get out of this formation alive.