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This was a unique skill of the Li family. It imbued the sword with spiritual energy, transforming it into a mighty sword to strike the enemy. The sword bore down upon Tan Lan with overwhelming force, but Tan Lan remained unmoved. With her hands, she rapidly formed hand seals, and a massive blue-flaming ice shield materialized from thin air. The shield was crystal clear, engraved with ancient incantations.

The greatsword slammed into the ice shield with a deafening roar that shook the entire arena. Ice shards and golden light flew everywhere, and both men were thrown back several steps by the powerful recoil. But they quickly regained their composure and charged at each other once more, the battle entering a fierce stage.

During this thrilling and intense bout, the audience's emotions grew increasingly intense. Some, their faces flushed with excitement, waved their flags vigorously, and shouted the names of their favorite fighters. Others clenched their fists so tightly that their nails dug into their palms, staring intently at the ring, afraid to miss a single exciting moment. Others whispered to each other, commenting on the moves and strength of the two fighters on stage, their words filled with awe and admiration for the battle.

At this point, the battle between Li Qianlong and Tan Lan had entered its most crucial moment. Li Qianlong knew that without exerting his full strength, he would likely face a difficult challenge against this formidable foe. He took a deep breath, and the spiritual energy within him surged like a raging river. A golden glow enveloped his body, and within this light, a faint dragon-like silhouette loomed. This was a high-level spiritual power utilization technique, known as the "Dragon Shadow Technique," a secret technique passed down by the Li family. Once executed, it not only significantly increased his own strength but also leveraged the power of the dragon's shadow, amplifying the power of his attacks.

Seeing this, Tan Lan's heart trembled. She knew Li Qianlong was serious. But she showed no fear. Instead, her eyes ignited with an even more fiery fighting spirit. She unleashed her spiritual power without reservation, her gray clothes rustling in the breeze. Her hands danced rapidly, and the whip seemed to come alive in her hands. The flames grew stronger and stronger, and the dark blue light illuminated the entire arena.

Li Qianlong roared, fully unleashing the Dragon Shadow Technique. He flashed, charging towards Tan Lan like a streak of golden lightning. The mighty sword in his hand, accompanied by a dragon's roar, fiercely slashed at her. Not to be outdone, Tan Lan swung her whip into a massive wheel of fire and charged towards Li Qianlong.

"Boom!" With a resounding bang, the two attacks collided in mid-air. A powerful surge of spiritual energy, like a bomb exploding, spread outward in all directions. The protective shield surrounding the arena instantly illuminated, blocking this powerful force. Otherwise, the audience below would have been affected by it.

Under the impact of this force, Li Qianlong and Tan Lan were both thrown back repeatedly. Their clothes were torn, and blood flowed from the corners of their mouths, but their eyes were still filled with determination and unyielding. The two men looked at each other, and without hesitation, they rushed towards each other again. Their figures moved rapidly across the ring, and their moves were as dense as raindrops, dazzling the audience.

The all-out contest between two late-stage ninth-grade land immortals was truly a grand and lively scene!

This battle was no longer just an ordinary duel. They were all fighting for their own goals, for the obsession in their hearts.

The audience in the audience was also infected by their spirit, and the shouts and cheers came one after another, pushing the atmosphere of the entire stadium to a climax.

At this critical moment, Tan Lan's aura suddenly became disordered, and then a strange blood-colored color madly surged out of her body, instantly enveloping her entire body like a surging blood tide.

The blood-red color held a chilling aura, as if emanating from the Netherworld, causing the surrounding temperature to plummet. Upon seeing this, the crowd below couldn't help but gasp. The previously noisy audience instantly fell silent, everyone holding their breath as they nervously watched the scene unfold on the stage.

"Are you finally unable to hold it in any longer?" Li Xingyun looked at Tan Lan with interest, observing the strange energy flowing in her body.

A strong sense of unease welled up within Li Qianlong. He had never seen such a strange secret technique before. But he didn't flinch. The sword in his hand shone brighter, and he mobilized all his spiritual power, preparing to meet Tan Lan's fatal blow.

Tan Lan howled to the heavens, her voice filled with madness and determination. The whip in her hand was now drenched in blood, and the tip of the whip lashed out at Li Qianlong with swift force like a nimble blood snake. This whip was incredibly fast, leaving only a blood-red afterimage in the air.

Li Qianlong swung his giant sword, attempting to block the fierce attack. However, the moment the whip made contact with the giant sword, a powerful force surged like a tidal wave, shattering the giant sword in his hand. Li Qianlong felt a tightness in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Before he could react, Tan Lan had already charged forward. Her figure drifted like a ghost, and her blood-red hands, like sharp claws, stabbed directly into Li Qianlong's chest. Li Qianlong's eyes widened, his face filled with shock and resentment. He had never imagined that he would be defeated by such a strange secret technique.

Tan Lan exerted a sudden force and ripped Li Qianlong's heart from his chest. Li Qianlong's body slowly collapsed, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed. Tan Lan stood there, gasping for breath, and the blood-red light on his body gradually dissipated.

The audience was completely silent, stunned by the bloody and shocking scene before them. A moment later, a flurry of discussion erupted in the crowd, filled with curiosity and fear at Tan Lan's strange and powerful secret technique.

This thrilling battle ended with Tan Lan's victory!

The scene was as if under a spell, and it was quiet for several minutes. The eunuch in charge of announcing the results finally woke up from his dream, trotted to the stage like a rabbit, and began to announce the results.

"In the first match, under the Second Prince, Tan... Tan Lan wins!" The corners of the young eunuch's eyes seemed to be burned by Li Qianlong's corpse, and he shuddered suddenly. His voice was like a candle in the wind, shaky and about to fall!

As the result was announced, a young eunuch immediately came behind Li Xinghu like a ghost and added a feather.

At this point, Li Xinghu has scored two points!

"In the next round, please invite the Eighth Prince's followers to come on stage to challenge!" The little eunuch seemed to have his butt on fire. He didn't want to stay on the stage for even a second. After quickly reading the content, he ran off the stage like an arrow!

The expression of the eighth prince Li Xingfeng was complicated. The competition had reached this stage and it was already very serious. So far, there had been five matches in total, and four people had died in battle. The only one who survived was the Hades Emperor, and he had spent 50 million taels of gold to buy him!