Supreme Alchemist
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291: Chapter 291: One Sword Instant Kill 291: Chapter 291: One Sword Instant Kill At this moment, everyone’s gaze was focused on the stage.

A single move would decide victory or defeat, and the outcome would be determined in this instant.

“Boom!”

Carrying an unparalleled momentum, the Qilin Arm swept through like a bamboo breaking, shattering the flame torrent and then ruthlessly slamming onto the Flame King.

With a loud rumble, the entire stage trembled, seemingly unable to withstand the tremendous impact.

At this moment, on the stage, flames soared into the sky, completely engulfing Long Chen and Yan Yan’s figures.

“Who won?”

Everyone instinctively tensed up, their eyes staring intently at the stage.

“Chen’er, you must be okay.”

Long Xinghe’s heart was hanging in the air, his gaze tightly fixed on the stage.

Under numerous gazes, the flames gradually dissipated, and Long Chen and Yan Yan’s figures gradually became clear.

On the stage, Long Chen stood with his hands behind his back, his face as calm as a still ancient well.

In front of him, Yan Yan kneeled on the ground, his face pale, with fresh blood flowing from his mouth.

Who won and who lost – the result was very clear.

“Look, Long Chen won.

Yan Yan really isn’t his opponent.”

“I knew the outcome would be like this.

Long Chen, as the Young Palace Master of Martial God Palace, deserves his reputation.

He defeated Yan Yan in just one move, and in the future in the Martial God Palace, he will be respected.”

“Such incredible strength!

Long Chen easily defeated Yan Yan, and I guess his strength has reached the level of a Second Layer Martial King!

With such power, he can completely compete for the Martial Meeting Leader.”

“He’s only at the Tianwu Nine Heavy but has such a powerful strength.

This is the definition of a genius – I wish I had half of his strength.”

…

After Long Chen’s dominant victory over Yan Yan, everyone was shocked, and their estimation of his strength was completely renewed.

“Glad you’re okay.”

Long Xinghe’s hanging heart finally settled down, his face filled with joy.

With this achievement, the Long Family would have two geniuses on the Divine Emperor List.

This was such an unparalleled honor!

Looking across the Shenwu Continent, there was no other family like them.

“I’m afraid that’s still not Brother Long Chen’s true combat power.”

Long Chen defeating Yan Yan was within Zhan Wushuang’s expectations.

Back then, in the Little Qiankun World, he had fought alongside Long Chen.

“Big Brother’s strength is very strong.

If you don’t use the Eye of Destruction, it will be difficult for you to suppress him.”

Long Yan spoke.

Zhan Wushuang’s strength was also very strong.

Without using the Eye of Destruction, he would probably be on par with Long Chen.

On the stage.

“You ruthless…

Pfft!”

Yan Yan struggled to stand up, looking resentfully at Long Chen.

As soon as he opened his mouth, fresh blood spurted out.

At this point, his aura was scattered, and the Golden Core within his body was shattered.

It was obvious that Long Chen had crippled his cultivation base.

“Ruthless?”

Long Chen sneered and said, “I, Long Chen, am not merciful.

I’ve spared your life by considering the Great Elder’s face.

You better take care of yourself.”

After saying this, Long Chen left the stage.

“Sigh…”

In the stands, Red Eyebrows sighed, having already guessed the result.

“Great Elder, I warned you before, this matter is not Chen’er’s fault.”

Wu Kuangyun glanced at Red Eyebrows, his tone carrying a warning.

“It’s my lack of discipline, Palace Master, rest assured, I will not hold grudges against the Young Palace Master because of this matter.”

Red Eyebrows understood Wu Kuangyun’s meaning and immediately spoke.

“As long as you understand.”

Wu Kuangyun nodded slightly and said, “After returning to the Martial God Palace, I will help him rebuild his meridians, so he can start cultivating from the beginning.

Tempering his temperament might not necessarily be a bad thing.”

“Thank you, Palace Master!”

Red Eyebrows was overjoyed.

If Yan Yan started to cultivate again, there would still be a chance.

Next, Asura King announced the two contestants for the fifth duel, Jin Jiansheng from Ancient Sword Gate versus Xing HuanYu from Pill King Hall.

“There is no hope anymore.”

Zhuge Qianzhong’s gaze suddenly darkened, and he sighed softly to himself.

Xing HuanYu was not weak, and he still had hope against an average Tianwu Nine Heavy opponent, but there was no hope against Jin Jiansheng.

“Just admit defeat directly.”

Moyuan said to Xing HuanYu that under such circumstances, admitting defeat would not bring disgrace.

“No, Elder, I won’t admit defeat.

I want to meet Jin Jiansheng.”

Xing HuanYu knew he was no match for Jin Jiansheng but didn’t intend to admit defeat just yet.

As a genius, he also had pride and wanted to experience the power of a Special Physique.

On the stage.

“You won’t admit defeat?”

Jin Jiansheng crossed his arms over his chest with his gaze on Xing HuanYu, his tone very soft.

“After all, Special Physique is said to be very powerful.

I want to see it for myself.”

Xing HuanYu took a deep breath, his gaze turning serious.

He knew what he was about to face, possibly falling on the stage, but he didn’t care.

“One sword.”

Jin Jiansheng raised a finger and said, “Killing you will only take one sword!”

Contempt, absolute contempt!

Xing HuanYu’s gaze became solemn, and the momentum of Tianwu Nine Heavy surged.

A set of silver-white battle armor appeared on him, an Earth-level Spirit Item.

With full power activating the battle armor, dazzling light burst out from it, turning into a silver-white light shield covering his entire body.

“Come on, let me see how powerful your one sword is!”

Xing HuanYu said.

He was confident that even if he had to face a full-force strike from a Second Layer Martial King, he would be able to handle it, at least without being killed in one blow.

“Overestimating yourself!”

Jin Jiansheng’s eyes chilled, and an unparalleled Sword Intent burst out from within him.

The space trembled, swept by a whirlwind-like frenzy.

“Three-point Sword Intent!”

Long Yan’s eyes shrank abruptly, and he secretly thought it was bad.

Xing HuanYu would definitely not be able to withstand Jin Jiansheng’s sword.

Ten percent Sword Qi, ten percent Sword Intent – comprehending Sword Intent was much more difficult than Sword Qi.

Jin Jiansheng had just broken through to Martial King and had already comprehended three points of Sword Intent.

No wonder he had the Innate Sword Spirit Body.

Suddenly, Jin Jiansheng reached out his hand, and numerous sword patterns automatically condensed in it, turning into a sword of light in the blink of an eye.

“Star Sword, one sword to take life!”

With one sword in hand, Jin Jiansheng’s demeanor changed completely, giving an incredibly sharp feeling.

He stood there like a peerless treasure sword about to pierce the firmament.

Slowly chanting eight notes, Jin Jiansheng suddenly swung his sword, and the sword of light traced a mysterious path in the air, creating a skyward Sword aura that slashed through the sky, leaving a sword shadow in its wake.

This sword was so fast that there was nowhere to hide, and it even locked onto the soul.

In an instant, the sword light slashed on the light shield arranged by Xing HuanYu, without the sound of an explosion as expected, but more like a silent confrontation.

A sword light flashed in Xing HuanYu’s eyes, and his gaze suddenly dimmed.

“It’s over!”

Long Yan sighed slightly, a touch of solemnity flashing in his eyes.

Jin Jiansheng’s strength was even stronger than he had imagined.

At this point, Jin Jiansheng’s momentum retracted, his gaze glancing at Long Yan before he left the stage without looking back.

“Bang!”

Just as Jin Jiansheng stepped off the stage, Xing HuanYu’s silver light shield shattered like glass, and Xing HuanYu’s body softened, collapsing on the stage.

At the center of his brow, a thin line of blood gradually became clearer.