Divine Replication System

Almost everyone's eyes were focused on the Arena 3.    

Although there were still duels going on in the other rings.    

However, almost no one paid attention to them.    

Because there was no comparison between them and Lin Xuan.    

On the arena.    

Zhou Wenjie looked at Lin Xuan with a solemn expression. He cupped his hands and said:    

"Lin, please show mercy!"    

Although he did not witness Lin Xuan's performance in the previous match, he knew that he was no match for Lin Xuan after hearing the news about Lin Xuan.    

However, he was the top genius of Scorching Sun Domain.    

It was impossible for him to admit defeat.    

He could only fight with all his might.    

After saying that, Zhou Wenjie attacked.    

The power of a peak Spirit Opening Stage was unleashed.    

Several Concept were unleashed.    

A sharp light shot up into the sky, cutting the surrounding air into pieces in an instant.    

Spiritual energy crazily surged, the sword in his hand trembled slightly.    

He had already used his full strength.    

Many of the spectators in the plaza were forced to retreat.    

This momentum was almost on par with a Spiritual Essence Stage level 1.    

All the spectators nodded their heads slightly.    

He was indeed worthy of being the top genius of the Scorching Sun Domain, second only to the Four Young Masters.    

His strength was indeed extraordinary.    

And how would Lin Xuan deal with his attack?    

Everyone wanted to know.    

Their eyes fell upon Lin Xuan.    

Lin Xuan stood on the spot with a calm expression, as if nothing had happened.    

The aura that was extremely close to the Spiritual Essence Stage seemed to have no effect on him at all, as if it didn't exist at all.    

Looking at this scene, everyone was stunned.    

They could even feel that Lin Xuan's strength was unfathomable.    

They were looking forward to this competition even more.    

As expected, it should be Lin Xuan who won.    

And how long could Zhou Wenjie last?    

Could he force Lin Xuan to use his true strength?    

Everyone was looking forward to it in their hearts.    

On the arena.    

Zhou Wenjie saw Lin Xuan's indifferent expression. He faintly felt that he seemed to have underestimated Lin Xuan.    

But at this moment, he had no time to think about it.    

"Cloud Soaring Sword Technique!"    

He shouted in a low voice and slashed out with his sword.    

The sound of air being torn could be heard continuously.    

Dozens of sword lights flew out and turned into clouds, flying towards Lin Xuan.    

This attack seemed peaceful, but it was full of killing intent.    

These sword beams seemed slow, but they were actually very fast.    

This was the White Cloud Sword Art passed down from the royal family of Red Flame Country.    

Soon, dozens of white clouds floated above Lin Xuan.    

The cold killing intent caused the temperature in the air to drop drastically.    

With the enhancement of several Concept, the power increased exponentially.    

If an ordinary peak Spirit Opening Stage were to face any of the white clouds, they would be instantly killed.    

Under the encirclement of these dozens of white clouds, even an Early Spiritual Essence Stage wouldn't be able to withstand it easily.    

This was Zhou Wenjie's strongest attack.    

Zhou Wenjie knew that his own strength couldn't be compared to Lin Xuan's, so he didn't dare to hold back.    

In the next moment, dozens of white cloud sword lights descended towards Lin Xuan.    

It was as if the Void had been pierced through.    

Below, Lin Xuan's expression remained calm.    

"For you to be able to unleash such a powerful attack, you are considered pretty good amongst Spirit Opening Stage warriors."    

Lin Xuan commented.    

After that, he attacked.    

This time, the Scorching Sun Region Competition wasn't difficult for him at all.    

He had come here to obtain the energy points, and also to replicate some treasures.    

In order to ensure that he would be able to obtain the greatest amount of energy points, he had to wait for Zhou Wenjie to unleash his strongest attack.    

After which, he would defeat Zhou Wenjie.    

At this moment, it was time.    

He struck out with his palm.    

This palm strike was the same as the palm strike used in the chaotic battle of Lin Xuan's first battle.    

Lin Xuan did not use any martial arts, Concept, or spirit energy. He only used pure physical strength.    

Moreover, he only used half of his strength.    

But even so, its power was shocking enough.    

In an instant, it was as if a huge Level 9 wind had been stirred up, and a piercingly cold whistling sound could be heard throughout the entire square.    

A terrifying aura gushed out like endless waves, spreading in all directions.    

Its power was simply irresistible.    

Cracking sounds could be heard, as if even the Void could not withstand it.    

In an instant, the dozens of white cloud sword beams that Zhou Wenjie slashed out touched the force of Lin Xuan's palm.    

But right after that, a bone-chilling sound was continuously heard.    

The dozens of white cloud sword beams that Zhou Wenjie sent out with all his strength were actually as fragile as biscuits.    

In an instant, they shattered and dissipated.    

Zhou Wenjie did not have the slightest ability to resist.    

"How is this possible?"    

Zhou Wenjie's eyes widened when he saw this scene. He cried out in shock, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.    

He attacked with all his strength, along with all of his most powerful martial arts and Concept. He madly relied on his spirit energy to slash out with his sword.    

Its power was so strong that even an Early Spiritual Essence Stage wouldn't be able to withstand this attack easily.    

In his opinion, even if he couldn't defeat Lin Xuan, if Lin Xuan wanted to receive this attack, he would need to expend a lot of energy.    

But at this moment, his strongest attack was easily countered by Lin Xuan's palm.    

The gap between them was as big as a ravine.    

He had lost all his confidence!    

The crowd was stunned too.    

Zhou Wenjie had never thought that this would be the result.    

This time, Lin Xuan had revealed his true strength.    

Lin Xuan was much stronger than they had imagined.    

Everyone was also very excited about Lin Xuan's strength. They were unable to calm down for a long time.    

Even the Four Young Masters had a solemn expression on their faces. They didn't dare to underestimate Lin Xuan anymore.    

Even if Lin Xuan was only an Eighth Level of Spirit Opening Stage, they were all Spiritual Essence Stage warriors.    

On the arena.    

Lin Xuan's palm pushed out a terrifying force. After shattering the dozens of white cloud sword beams that Zhou Wenjie had sent out, it didn't weaken by even a little bit. Instead, it continued forward.    

It used its unstoppable momentum to crush towards Zhou Wenjie.    

"Not good!"    

Zhou Wenjie sensed danger. He could not help but feel nervous and broke out in cold sweat.    

He instantly knew that he would not be able to take this move.    

Lin Xuan had merely used a casual palm strike to shatter his strongest attack.    

He even counterattacked.    

With Lin Xuan's strength, he was probably not any weaker than an ordinary Early Spiritual Essence Stage warrior.    

He was also shocked by Lin Xuan's formidable strength.    

But at this moment, he had no time to think about it.    

Because, the terrifying force of Lin Xuan's palm was just too fast.    

He had no time to block it, let alone escape.    

It had already arrived.    

In an instant, Zhou Wenjie felt a sharp pain coming from his chest, and his vision turned black.