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At that time, Xue Ziqian only managed to block more than ten of his sword strikes before his rhythm was completely messed up.    

In the end, Xue Ziqian was hit by more than twenty sword strikes. He spat out blood and knelt down. Only then did Wen Xiaojue stop.    

In that battle, Wen Xiaojue only managed to stab out thirty-six sword strikes in a single breath.    

Today, in the blink of an eye, he had thrust out eighty-one sword strikes. It could be said that he had used all of his strength.    

However, Xue Ziqian's performance had completely exceeded his expectations!    

His eighty-one sword strikes had actually been blocked!    

Wen Xiaojue couldn't accept this fact in his heart!    

"The so-called Lightning Sword is only so-so!"    

At this time, Xue Ziqian's voice slowly sounded.    

When Wen Xiaojue heard this, his eyes instantly turned red!    

Xue Ziqian, this great trash, was actually mocking him?    

"I have already experienced your Lightning Sword, so now it's your turn! Wen Xiaojue, take my blade! "    

Xue Ziqian shouted and slowly raised the long blade in his hand.    

Then, he slowly fell down!    

The speed of this blade was not fast!    

In fact, in the eyes of others, it was as slow as a snail.    

But in Wen Xiaojue's eyes, it was completely different!    

Wen Xiaojue's eyes instantly widened, and cold sweat could not help but form on his forehead!    

In shock, he cried out in alarm!    

"He drew a knife and cut off the water! Saber Truth Second Realm!"    

After reaching Saber Dao Second Realm - Drawing the saber and cutting off the water, saber techniques began to pay more attention to momentum!    

Therefore, in Wen Xiaojue's eyes, Xue Ziqian's saber attack was completely like Mount Tai crushing down on him as it attacked him!    

"That's right, he is drawing the blade to cut the water!"    

Xue Ziqian replied proudly.    

When the voice was heard, the crowd was in an uproar!    

"What!? Xue Ziqian, this trash, actually comprehended the second stage of the Saber Dao? " How is this possible? "    

"I didn't expect this, I really didn't expect this. Xue Ziqian, who has been at the bottom in ten thousand years, has now soared into the sky!"    

"Drawing a knife to cut the water. That is a stage on the same level as the second realm of the Sword Dao - Sword Qi Traversing. Xue Ziqian is able to reach the level of drawing a knife to cut the water. His future is limitless!"    

"I can't call Xue Ziqian a trash anymore. He is a genius, a genius without a doubt!"    

In the Neon Light World, there were relatively fewer blade cultivators compared to sword cultivators. Hence, in terms of Sword Dao stages, there were very few who could break through to the level of drawing a blade to cut off water.    

Xue Ziqian was around 20 years old. To be able to reach this stage, he could definitely be considered a top genius.    

On the main seat, Ambassador Wu of the Flying Dawn Sect had already stood up in excitement.    

His expression was joyful, and he was dancing with joy.    

As a envoy who was in charge of the Neon Light World, how could such a genius appear in the sect under his jurisdiction? Could his credit run away?    

"Good, good, good! What a good Hundred Flowers Sect! I am has a whole new level of respect for him!"    

Ambassador Wu twirled his beard and laughed. He couldn't contain his joy.    

Yan Nuo also had a happy expression on his face. He proudly glanced at Duanmu Yi.    

"Look at you, old man. How dare you say that I, the Sect Master, am siding with the Hundred Flowers Sect?"    

Duanmu Yi and the other elders of the Heehee Sect were all silent. Their expressions were filled with uncertainty.    

"What a miscalculation! I never thought that the Hundred Flowers Sect would be able to turn the tables around!"    

A trace of regret flashed through Duanmu Yi's heart for no reason.    

If he had known that such a talent would appear in the Hundred Flowers Sect, why would he have despised the Hundred Flowers Sect?    

In the martial arena, Xue Ziqian's blade had already fallen.    

Clang!    

Wen Xiaojue raised his sword to block. Although the blade was blocked, the momentum of the blade did not decrease.    

Xue Ziqian's blade carried the force of Mount Tai as it came crashing down!    

Plop!    

The powerful force instantly pressed Wen Xiaojue to the ground!