Xiao Fan blocked Yao Jianfeng's fatal blow, but instead of being complacent, he became even more cautious.

He calmed his mind and focused intently on the fluctuations of spiritual energy around him.

When Yao Jianfeng saw that Xiao Fan had blocked his attack, he was stunned for a moment, but quickly came to his senses and prepared for the next attack.

He thought to himself, "It must be a coincidence. I don't believe I won't be so lucky next time."

The elders and disciples of Lingyan Pavilion, including Shen Qianjun, were also watching Xiao Fan closely to see if it was just a coincidence or if he could really detect Yao Jianfeng's attack.

Clang.

Another sound of swords clashing rang out.

Xiao Fan blocked Yao Jianfeng's attack again.

Clang.

Another sound.

Clang, clang, clang.

The constant clanging of metal echoed throughout the venue.

The people of Lingyan Pavilion were in an uproar. Once was one thing, twice was a coincidence, but three times was not so simple. How many times had this happened?

Is Xiao Fan really that monstrous? Everyone in Lingyan Pavilion was stunned.

How did he do that?

"Is it possible that the unique skills of our Lingyan Pavilion are useless against him?"

Even Shen Qianjun stared intently at Xiao Fan.

Upon hearing a disciple bring up the Lingyan Pavilion's secret techniques, an elder immediately rebuked him.

"Don't talk nonsense. Xiao Fan is indeed powerful, but how can he belittle the unique skills of our Lingyan Pavilion? It's just that Yao Jianfeng's skills are not good enough. Don't spout nonsense."

The disciples shrank back, realizing they had said the wrong thing.

Seeing their shock, Qin Feng smiled slightly. He treated Xiao Fan like a younger brother, and the younger brother's good performance made the older brother proud.

Yao Jianfeng stopped attacking, revealed himself, and stared intently at Xiao Fan.

"The person recognized by the Second Grand Secretary is indeed formidable. 'Omnipresent' couldn't defeat you just now, so let's try this move, 'Sword Splits the Heavenly Mountain'."

The disciples of Lingyan Pavilion became lively again.

"Wow, Senior Brother Yao is really amazing. He has even mastered the Sword Opening the Heavenly Mountain technique."

"Yes, this move is completely different from the last one, and the difficulty is also different."

"While the sword is all about technique, it is a real, direct attack. With lofty ambitions and a three-foot-long sword in hand, one can cleave even the Heavenly Mountain. This move cannot be comprehended by anyone but those with great perseverance and wisdom."

The disciples and elders all agreed and looked at Yao Jianfeng expectantly.

Qin Feng knew that Yao Jianfeng had only shown a small part of the move, but he could also see how extraordinary it was.

The sword energy surged, the sword light was fierce, and the aura was imposing, possessing a spirit of indomitable courage and self-confidence.

Xiao Fan's expression became much more serious, his attention was more focused, and his hands trembled slightly, not from fear, but from excitement.

He wanted an opponent who could inspire his fighting spirit but wasn't too far off the mark, and Yao Jianfeng was a passable fit.

If Yao Jianfeng knew what Xiao Fan was thinking, he probably would have made this move even more powerful.

Xiao Fan shouted at Yao Jianfeng.

"war."

His aura surged, and Xiao Fan at this moment was completely different from the Xiao Fan of the previous moment.

The Xiao Fan of the past was reserved, aloof and proud, but the Xiao Fan of now is domineering, arrogant, invincible, and full of fighting spirit.

The Xiao Fan of the past was imitating Qin Feng, but the Xiao Fan of the present is his true self.

Qin Feng looked at Xiao Fan and nodded in satisfaction. Everyone has their own fighting style and way of doing things; there is no good or bad.

Xiao Fan is now taking the first step on his own path.

Only the path that suits you will take you far.

The people from Lingyan Pavilion also looked at Xiao Fan, who was full of fighting spirit, with surprise.

Shen Qianjun said to Qin Feng with admiration, "This young man has a bright future ahead of him; he is truly a force to be reckoned with."

"Senior Shen is joking. It's too early to talk about this now."

"It's not too early. As the saying goes, you can tell a person's future from the age of three. This child will definitely be someone important in the future."

Qin Feng smiled but didn't reply. They didn't know about Xiao Fan's past hardships or his efforts, and there was no need to tell others about these things.

Yao Jianfeng stared blankly at Xiao Fan, who had suddenly changed, and his expression became even more serious. He felt the pressure.

He adjusted his demeanor, his aura becoming sharp and his gaze more resolute.

"kill."

A roar echoed throughout the entire arena.

Yao Jianfeng's longsword hummed, its blade gleamed, and sword energy emanated as it thrust directly towards Xiao Fan.

The longsword pierced the air with a piercing sound, creating ripples. The closer he got to Xiao Fan, the more powerful his aura became. His attack was a process of constantly building up his strength.

Xiao Fan sensed it too, and he dared not be negligent.

The opponent was building up momentum while moving forward, while he was building up momentum while standing still.

The methods are different, but the results are the same.

Xiao Fan's eyes were fixed on Yao Jianfeng, who was charging towards him.

The longsword in his hand whistled softly, as if sensing its master's excitement.

Xiao Fan's response was also very simple and direct, or to be precise, domineering.

What seemed like an ordinary gesture—raising his hand and swinging his sword—left a trail of afterimages in his hand.

A phantom formed from the convergence of spiritual energy.

Bang.

A loud bang.

Xiao Fan's longsword's afterimage dissipated.

Yao Jianfeng paused his attack before resuming it.

Xiao Fan's knife didn't stop.

Bang.

Another loud bang, dust flew up and ripples spread out.

The scene became somewhat chaotic for a moment.

This match exceeded their expectations; it was truly spectacular.

"Who really won?"

"It should be Senior Brother Yao's, since the phantom of Xiao Fan Dao has been shattered."

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