"Lin Xuan is at least at the peak of the Spirit Nascent Soul realm, or even stronger, with one foot already in the Void Refining realm..."
...
After a brief silence, chaos erupted on the training ground.
On the arena.
Lu Zhantian was also stunned and couldn't believe it.
He knew that Lin Xuan was very strong, no weaker than him, but now it seemed that he had underestimated Lin Xuan.
He could also kill Zhang Nu in one move.
However, it's absolutely impossible to be as calm and casual as Lin Xuan.
However, compared to Lu Zhantian's shock, the remaining twenty contestants on the stage were even more astonished, or even panicked.
Lin Xuan's strength is astonishing.
"Damn it, this guy has been playing dumb all along. He's probably already halfway to the Void Refinement stage. Everyone... if you don't want to die, attack together."
Someone shouted.
"kill……"
The next moment, all twenty people moved at the same time.
They knew very well that with Lin Xuan's strength, none of them could defeat him in a one-on-one fight.
Only by joining forces can we eliminate Lin Xuan first.
Only then will they have a chance to compete for the position of First Army Commander.
Moreover, apart from the commanders of the First Army, the primary purpose of the remaining participants in this competition was to snipe Lin Xuan.
They won't let him win the championship.
If we don't join forces now, how can we stop them?
As for whether this will lead to ridicule or being seen as bullying the weak, it remains to be seen.
They couldn't care less about that anymore.
If they fail to complete the mission, they will be in deep trouble.
Boom... Bang...
In a short time.
Twenty contestants simultaneously unleashed twenty terrifying attacks, carrying the force to split mountains and shatter peaks, directly suppressing Lin Xuan.
Its imposing presence exuded a terrifying killing intent.
With a single strike, all twenty men unleashed deadly attacks, aiming to kill Lin Xuan in one blow.
"Hahaha……"
Lin Xuan laughed loudly, showing no fear in the face of attacks from at least twenty experts at the Palace Creation Realm. His eyes turned cold, and instead of retreating, he stepped forward.
Clang!
With a thought, he drew his sword.
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