Ten Thousand Dragons Technique-Chapter 78: Three Moves?

A good show was about to start, and the disciples were all getting excited. Not long ago, Zhao Feiyan had threatened Lin Xuan, and now, unexpectedly, the two were about to duel.

"Haha, that Lin Xuan is probably in for a miserable end," Wu Ming, Zhang Yang, and Zhao Jie gloated.

Sun Tian and Liu Ruyue also sneered. "Let’s see you act so arrogant this time."

Feng Qingxue’s expression turned grim. She said to Lin Xuan, "You should just give up." She was very worried about him and didn’t want to see him get hurt.

Lin Xuan smiled. "Don’t worry, she’s no match for me at all."

Even the elders were whispering among themselves. Ultimately, they all believed Lin Xuan couldn’t possibly win, because the gap in strength between the two was simply too vast.

"Winning is impossible, but how many moves do you think he can withstand?" Ling Fengzi asked.

The other elders chimed in, "He’ll be defeated instantly, right?"

Instantly defeated? Ling Fengzi shook his head after hearing their assessment. I think Lin Xuan won’t even dare to fight. He’ll concede directly.

"Oh, I don’t think so," Elder Feng laughed. "I think he should be able to withstand three moves."

Ling Fengzi shook his head in disbelief.

Elder Feng continued, "How about a wager? We’ll bet 1,000 points on whether or not he can withstand three moves."

"Alright!" Ling Fengzi smiled. "Since you’re so willing to hand me points, I’ll happily accept them."

The two placed their bets.

Only then did Elder Feng laugh heartily. "Ling Fengzi, you’re about to lose those points to me. You probably didn’t know that during the newcomer’s battle, this Lin Xuan defeated Wu Ming and snatched a weapon from him. That weapon was the Seven-Star Gourd. If Lin Xuan uses the Seven-Star Gourd, withstanding three moves should be no problem."

Hearing this, Ling Fengzi was stunned. What? The Seven-Star Gourd is in his hands? Isn’t that Brother Mo’s weapon? Damn it, why didn’t you say so earlier! He was extremely annoyed. The Seven-Star Gourd was very powerful; withstanding three moves would be no problem at all. Sigh, I’m going to lose these 1,000 points.

Elder Feng, on the other hand, was overjoyed. He hadn’t expected to earn an easy 1,000 points thanks to Lin Xuan. Wonderful, wonderful. He was very satisfied. However, in his view, Lin Xuan could only withstand three moves before ultimately being defeated.

「On the other side of the arena」

Countless disciples turned their gazes toward Lin Xuan.

Sun Hao sneered, "Brat, are you scared? There’s still time to kneel and beg for mercy."

Afraid of her? Lin Xuan sneered back. "She’s no match for me."

With that, Lin Xuan strode forward.

This kid really intends to fight? The crowd was stunned.

Sun Hao snorted coldly. He’s courting death.

The others shook their heads and sighed, thinking Lin Xuan was walking to his doom.

Zhao Feiyan was incredibly excited to see this. If Lin Xuan had conceded directly, she wouldn’t have had the chance to make a move. But now things were perfect. Since her opponent actually wanted to fight, she had ways to make him kneel and beg for mercy once he was on the stage.

With the referee’s signal, the battle began.

Zhao Feiyan sneered, and with a wave of her hand, she unleashed her Spiritual Fire. The flame carried a scorching aura, seeming powerful enough to destroy everything in the world. Feeling its heat, the surrounding disciples trembled. This was the same terrifying Spiritual Fire that had defeated Lei Bao. Probably very few could block it—only the top three or five disciples, perhaps. This Lin Xuan definitely couldn’t withstand it.

It looked like he was about to be annihilated. Hmph, served him right for daring to challenge Zhao Feiyan.

「Meanwhile」

Observing the situation, Elder Feng remarked, "If Lin Xuan doesn’t have the Seven-Star Gourd, he definitely can’t block that."

"Huh? He’s not using the Seven-Star Gourd!" Ling Fengzi suddenly exclaimed. "Haha, does this kid want to face it head-on? If so, he won’t even last one move. Elder Feng, it looks like I might be the one to win after all."

Damn it, is this kid a fool! Elder Feng’s face turned ugly. Was he really going to lose 1,000 points because of Lin Xuan? This is infuriating!

Indeed, Lin Xuan had not summoned the Seven-Star Gourd. Facing the Spirit Flame, his body flickered and he swiftly dodged the attack.

"Such incredible speed!" the onlookers exclaimed, shocked that Lin Xuan was so fast.

Even the elders were stunned. He dodged it!

Elder Feng paused, dumbfounded. It looks like I might still win my bet.

Ling Fengzi was also surprised. What incredible speed! Isn’t this kid’s specialty strength and physique? I didn’t expect his speed to be so fast. It’s truly surprising. But so what? No matter how strong he is, he can’t be Zhao Feiyan’s match. He definitely won’t last three moves.

Her first attack having missed, Zhao Feiyan was slightly surprised. No wonder Lin Xuan dared to accept the challenge; it turned out his speed was impressive. But what did it matter? That had just been a normal attack. Now, she was going to get serious.

The next moment, she waved her hand again. The Spiritual Fire morphed into countless fireballs, which rained down like a meteor shower, blanketing the entire platform and leaving him with nowhere to run.

Zhao Feiyan sneered. Let’s see what you do now.

"This kid’s about to lose," Ling Fengzi said with a smile as he watched the scene unfold. "In the end, I’m the one who will win the bet."

Elder Feng’s eyes were wide, and he shouted internally, Quick, use the Seven-Star Gourd!

But Lin Xuan didn’t use the Seven-Star Gourd. Instead, he struck out with both palms, unleashing the Eight Desolate Palm.

"What? He wants to block it head-on? Is he kidding me?!" Elder Feng was so frustrated he could have coughed up blood. Every single one of this kid’s actions was beyond his expectations.

The rest of the crowd also cried out in alarm.

Sun Tian and his friends roared with laughter. "This kid is really courting death."

In the next instant, Lin Xuan’s palms collided with the fireballs. A tremendous BOOM shook heaven and earth as the flames were sent flying.

"What? How is that possible?" Countless people were stunned into silence.

Sun Hao and Wu Ming were dumbfounded. Even the elders wore looks of complete surprise.

Elder Feng froze on the spot.

Ling Fengzi was a bit dazed. Is this kid really that strong?

On the stage, Lin Xuan swept his palms across, batting away all the flames. He spoke with disdain, "Zhao Feiyan, is this all you’ve got? What a disappointment."

Zhao Feiyan was also taken aback for a moment before her face turned terrifyingly grim. "Damn you, brat! Don’t get arrogant! Now, I’ll let you witness my true power!"

"Spirit Fire Triple Variation! First Variation!"

She formed a series of hand seals, and the Spiritual Fire before her began to churn violently, its power instantly doubling.

"It’s here! Zhao Feiyan’s Ultimate Skill!" the crowd exclaimed.

Sun Hao laughed heartily. "Senior Sister Zhao is serious now! This kid is sure to lose!"

"That’s for sure," Zhang Yang and the others sneered in agreement. Lei Bao had been defeated by this very move, and he was a peak two-star Martial General. There was no way Lin Xuan could possibly withstand it.

"The outcome is about to be decided," Ling Fengzi murmured.

Beside him, Elder Feng clenched his fists, his palms sweating. He thought to himself, Kid, this is the third move. As long as you withstand this one, I win the bet. You’d better block it. Hurry up and use the Seven-Star Gourd!