Immediately, a deafening murmur of discussion erupted in the arena.

"Holy crap! Has Senior Brother Sword Thirteen broken through to the Martial King realm?!"

"Run! Watch out, the protective shield is about to shatter!"

……

A group of disciples cried out in alarm as they quickly retreated, fearing that the protective shield of the arena would shatter and they would be struck by a sword.

At the same time, the referees quickly stepped in to reinforce the protective shield.

As for Chu Yunfan, he didn't have time to think and directly used his trump card.

"The Freedom of the Wind!"

Without any time or distance constraints, Chu Yunfan's perfect Wind Sword Intent rushed into Jian Shisan's mind with a thought.

However, to Chu Yunfan's astonishment, there was a shield-like object in Jian Shisan's mind that blocked his wind sword intent.

"What? What is this?!"

Chu Yunfan exclaimed in surprise. He couldn't understand how there could be a shield in Jian Shisan's mind that could block his perfected Wind Sword Intent.

Meanwhile, in the distance, where the seven peak masters were located.

Li Wujiang suddenly looked at Jian Wuchen, his expression somewhat displeased.

"Jian Wuchen, isn't this cheating?"

Even a soul-defense artifact was used on Jian Shisan!

Chu Yunfan didn't know what the shield in Jian Shisan's mind was.

But Li Wujiang immediately recognized that the shield was an incomparably precious soul defense treasure, much more valuable than a top-grade spiritual artifact.

The key is that soul defense treasures are extremely rare, to the point that many cultivators are unaware of their existence.

Chu Yunfan's Wind Sword Intent is essentially a type of power of consciousness.

The power of consciousness is actually a weakened version of the power of the soul.

A soul defense treasure, capable of defending against even soul attacks, would naturally be able to withstand Chu Yunfan's wind sword intent without a problem.

However, Jian Wuchen didn't take Li Wujiang's words to heart and retorted:

"How is this considered cheating!"

There are no rules in the competition that prohibit carrying soul defense treasures.

"If that's the case, then these disciples should just throw away their magical swords and defensive artifacts and fight bare-handed!"

Upon hearing this, Li Wujiang was speechless, unsure how to refute Jian Wuchen's words.

Meanwhile, Chu Yunfan on the competition stage found himself in a dilemma.

The only option left is to continue using the Wind Sword Intent to forcefully attack Jian Shisan's consciousness, but Jian Shisan possesses a soul defense treasure, so whether the attack will be effective is a question.

If he retreats, Jian Shisan's Seven Star Sword Formation is right in front of him, about to descend upon him, and he has no suitable means to defend against it.

In a flash, Chu Yunfan made a quick decision, intending to fight to the death.

The perfect wind sword intent that rushed into Jian Shisan's mind suddenly split into a large number of invisible sword intents under Chu Yunfan's control, spreading out in all directions in Jian Shisan's mind.

However, the soul defense shield in Jian Shisan's mind only has one side.

Faced with the dispersing sword intent of wind, Jian Shisan instantly lost his means of defense.

The speed of attacks by consciousness far exceeds that of external spiritual energy attacks.

In the blink of an eye, Jian Shisan's consciousness was pierced by a large number of tiny wind sword intents, as if a thousand swords were piercing his heart.

Pain of consciousness, however, acts directly on the depths of the soul, and is a thousand times more painful than physical injury.

Immediately, Jian Shisan let out an extremely shrill scream, and like Wu Pojun before him, began to bleed from his seven orifices.

However, Jian Shisan's mental injury this time is slightly weaker than Wu Pojun's previous one.

Moreover, as a half-step Martial King, Jian Shisan's consciousness is stronger than Wu Pojun's.

Therefore, with astonishing willpower, Jian Shisan endured the indescribable pain and manipulated the Seven Star Sword Formation to continue attacking Chu Yunfan, intending to fight to the death.

Immediately, under the sharpness of the Seven Star Sword Formation, wounds began to appear on Chu Yunfan's body, and blood slowly seeped out.

Seeing that the Seven Star Sword Formation was about to fully descend, Chu Yunfan made up his mind.

"I have the body of a Kunpeng and a high-grade defensive spiritual weapon. Even if I am hit by the Seven Star Sword Formation, I will not die."

However, if Jian Shisan were to be hit by the Wind Sword Intent again, his chances of survival would be slim.

Fight! "

Chu Yunfan roared inwardly, enduring the death threat posed by the Seven Star Sword Formation, and continued to manipulate the sword intent of wind, preparing to launch the final attack.

However, at this moment, an indescribable powerful force descended, directly forcing Chu Yunfan's Wind Sword Intent out of Jian Shisan's mind.

At the same time, the Seven Star Sword Formation above Chu Yunfan's head also vanished without a trace.

"This round is a draw!"

Jian Wuchen's authoritative voice rang out on the dueling platform.

Then, he and Jian Shisan vanished from the arena in an instant.

The sudden turn of events caught everyone off guard.

Even Chu Yunfan took a moment to react.

Although he believed that he had a better chance of winning if the game continued.

However, since the peak master of Tianquan Peak, Jian Wuchen, had already spoken, he naturally had no way to refute him.

Moreover, if this continues, even if he defeats Jian Shisan, he will be seriously injured, which will affect the subsequent matches.

Therefore, although he was unwilling, Chu Yunfan could only accept the result of a draw.

Meanwhile, in a corner of the stands at the competition venue.

Wang Tianba looked at Chu Yunfan's figure, a struggle appearing in his eyes.

In the end, the struggle disappeared, replaced by a determined look in his eyes.

"Chu Yunfan, I will never let you get away with this!"

Wang Tianba roared inwardly, then quietly left the arena and subsequently left the Qingyun Sword Sect.

Not long after, Wang Tianba appeared in the blood-sea space below the arena in Qingyun Sword City.

"Lord Blood Demon, please grant me even greater power!"

Wang Tianba knelt on one knee and shouted loudly towards the sea of ​​blood.

Then, a huge human face emerged on the surface of the sea of ​​blood.

Then, an evil voice rang in Wang Tianba's mind.

"You might not be able to withstand a stronger force."

Are you prepared to die from your body exploding?

Upon hearing the words "died from an explosion," Wang Tianba's body trembled, and he immediately replied with a very firm tone:

"Lord Blood Demon, grant me power!"

After the voice faded, the face fell silent.

Then, a river of blood flowed upstream from the sea of ​​blood, surrounding Wang Tianba in layers.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Tianba's painful roar echoed from the Blood River.

While Wang Tianba was secretly improving his strength, Chu Yunfan had already returned to his cave to continue studying the "Great Fusion Technique".

Time flies like an arrow.

Soon, the sun slowly rose the next day.

The inner sect competition is also gradually coming to an end.

As expected, Chu Yunfan and Shangguan Wan finally met on the competition stage today.

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