Divine Replication System

Lin Xuan, who had the combat strength of a Spiritual Essence Stage, and the Four Young Masters, who had the strength of a Spiritual Essence Stage, entered the arena.    

They were going to fight the other five Spirit Opening Stage warriors.    

They naturally won with ease.    

Their opponent either admitted defeat or was defeated with a single strike.    

They easily ended the duel.    

The Four Young Masters and Lin Xuan had advanced to the top five.    

All of these were within everyone's expectations.    

No one was surprised.    

Grand Elder from the Yang Essence Sect once again came to the Arena 3 and announced.    

"The third round of the competition has ended! “    

"Zhang Yuchen, Chen Feng, Zhou Wennhao, Wu Xin and Lin Xuan have advanced to the top five.    

In the next fourth round, these five will compete for the top three.    

After the discussion between the upper echelons of Eight Major Powers.    

Zhang Yuchen, as the champion of the last competition, automatically advanced to the top three.    

Chen Feng versus Wu Xin, Zhou Wennhao versus Lin Xuan.    

The victors would advance to the top three!    

These two duels would be carried out in the Arena 3.    

I will be the judge for the next two rounds.    

The first match, Chen Feng versus Wu Xin.    

Let's start the match!"    

As soon as his words left his mouth, the entire arena became silent.    

Everyone's spirits were lifted.    

The two Master Level geniuses were finally going to fight.    

No matter who won or lost, this would be one of the most exciting battles in the Scorching Sun Region Competition.    

Everyone was looking forward to it.    

On the northern and eastern side of the platform, Chen Feng and Wu Xin stood up after hearing the news and walked towards the platform.    

Both of them were quite handsome, and they were both Master Level geniuses.    

As soon as they entered the arena, they attracted the cheers of many female warriors.    

After Grand Elder announced the start of the match, the two of them started fighting.    

The two of them were worthy of being called Master Level geniuses. Not only were they Spiritual Essence Stage warriors, they were also able to fight opponents with higher cultivation levels than them.    

Even a Mid Spiritual Essence Stage warrior would find it hard to defeat these two.    

Both of them knew that this was the battle that would decide their advancement to the top three, and they had used all of their strength.    

An intense battle erupted.    

However, the difference in strength between the two of them wasn't that great.    

After several minutes of intense battle, the winner was still uncertain.    

This made the spectators very happy.    

On the southern arena, Lin Xuan looked at the battle in Arena 3 from afar with a cold expression.    

He watched for a while and was no longer interested.    

Although these two people were ranked in the Four Young Masters and had the strength of a Spiritual Essence Stage, if it wasn't for the fact that he wanted to obtain the greatest amount of energy points, he would have killed them with a single strike.    

This was meaningless.    

He couldn't be bothered to pay more attention to this match.    

He closed his eyes and started to comprehend the Golden Scale Barbaric Elephant Arts.    

Right now, the Golden Scale Barbaric Elephant Arts was the strongest martial art in his body.    

This was the strongest manifestation of his current combat strength.    

Even the Nirvana Sword Art couldn't compare to the Golden Scale Barbaric Elephant Arts.    

Lin Xuan even had a vague feeling.    

If it was a complete version of the Golden Scale Barbaric Elephant Arts, it would far surpass the Nirvana Sword Art.    

Regarding this Golden Scale Barbaric Elephant Arts with infinite potential, he naturally needed to put a lot of energy into it.    

After all, this was his strongest trump card besides his spatial talent.    

Another half an hour passed.    

Lin Xuan opened his eyes again and looked at Arena 3.    

At this moment, the war in Arena 3 had yet to end, and it was still a tie.    

"Chen Feng won."    

After saying that, he closed his eyes and continued to comprehend the Golden Scale Barbaric Elephant Arts.    

Although his voice wasn't loud, the audience was quietly watching the competition in Arena 3.    

Lin Xuan, as an existence comparable to the Four Young Masters in the southern stands, was about to participate in the next competition.    

Some people were distracted by Lin Xuan from time to time.    

Lin Xuan's words naturally spread out, and were heard by the upper echelons and disciples of the various organizations in the southern stands.    

Immediately, many people shifted their gazes to Lin Xuan.    

What did Lin Xuan just say?    

Chen Feng would win?    

How did he know?    

Obviously, both of them were still in a fierce battle, and no one was at a disadvantage.    

They had yet to determine who would win, but could Lin Xuan determine who would win?    

Could it be that Lin Xuan's knowledge had also surpassed theirs?    

Everyone was very surprised.    

Of course, many people revealed disdainful expressions.    

They admitted that Lin Xuan's talent was extremely high and his strength was formidable.    

However, Lin Xuan was just a young man. He could not surpass those old men in terms of knowledge.    

Was Lin Xuan trying to be sensationalized?    

Chen Feng and Wu Xin had not fought yet.    

In the Four Young Masters, besides Zhang Yuchen, who was a genius, the other three had the same strength.    

They had yet to see anything unusual, but Lin Xuan was already able to determine who would win and who would lose.    

When the result was decided later, if Chen Feng couldn't win, Lin Xuan would be in an awkward situation.    

Immediately, everyone's eyes gathered on Arena 3.    

They wanted to see if Lin Xuan's judgment was accurate.    

At this moment, there was still a great battle on the arena.    

But not long after, Chen Feng's Qi increased once again.    

Wu Xin's Qi became weaker.    

Under Chen Feng's wild attack, Wu Xin was at a disadvantage.    

In just a few minutes, Wu Xin was injured again and again, and his Qi became weaker and weaker.    

After a while, he was sent flying by Chen Feng and landed outside the arena.    

The result of this match had been decided.    

And this match, as Lin Xuan had said, was Chen Feng's victory.    

Furthermore, they had been fighting for half an hour, and they were equally matched.    

However, after Lin Xuan finished speaking, the outcome of the match was decided in less than seven minutes.    

Furthermore, Lin Xuan's judgment was completely correct.    

On the southern viewing platform, everyone's hearts were greatly shaken upon seeing this. They looked at Lin Xuan in disbelief.    

Lin Xuan's talent was extremely high, and his strength was formidable. He far surpassed the younger generation disciples of Cangyuan Country.    

Furthermore, his judgment was so accurate that even the older generation couldn't compare with him.    

Everyone was shocked, and they couldn't calm down.    

Those who had disdained Lin Xuan earlier had ugly expressions on their faces.    

Lin Xuan had allowed the Drifting Cloud Sect to rise and become stronger.    

The Drifting Cloud Sect would be ranked at the top of the five major powers in Cangyuan Country.    

However, the rise of the Drifting Cloud Sect would certainly block the path of some other major powers. The Drifting Cloud Sect had divided the benefits that should belong to them.    

There was nothing they could do about it.    

They naturally didn't have a good attitude towards Lin Xuan.    

They hoped that Lin Xuan would be defeated.    

However, Lin Xuan had proven his strength time and time again.    

Their faces were gloomy and unhappy.    

However, none of them dared to make it too obvious.    

They couldn't be noticed by Lin Xuan.    

Because the current Lin Xuan was already an existence they couldn't afford to offend.