206: Chapter 205 You...you actually know lightning magic?

Seeing that Xia Jin could actually catch his first sword with his bare hands, Fan Wujiu suddenly felt even more excited.

One must know that, aside from the two freaks ranked ahead of him, which Disciple in the entire Heaven Grade could receive one of his swords so easily?

"Good! Good! Good!"

He said "good" three times in a row, the smile on his face growing increasingly radiant.

"As expected of the newcomer who could easily suppress Yin Qianji, you truly are much stronger than him!"

"However, I also want to see..."

"How many of my swords you can withstand!"

"Hmph! I'm afraid those few swords of yours will all be broken by my hands later!" Xia Jin sneered while looking at the excited Fan Wujiu.

While they were speaking, Fan Wujiu flicked his left index finger, and a small green sword in front of him instantly turned into a streak of light and soared into the sky!

Unlike the previous crimson Flying Sword, after this green Flying Sword performed a flourish in the air, it actually shed countless green specks of light that scattered across the surface of the Battle Arena.

"What is this thing?" Xia Jin's gaze instinctively drifted toward the falling green specks of light, a hint of curiosity flashing in his eyes.

But soon, the scene before him shocked him; the moment those green light specks hit the ground, they began to grow frantically at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Thick green vines sprouted from the ground of the Battle Arena, covering more than half of it in the blink of an eye!

"Eh? This thing is actually somewhat similar to the Cultivation Technique that guy Mu Qing Cultivates..." Xia Jin suddenly recalled the methods Mu Qing had used when he tried to snatch the thunder tribulation liquid from him.

But while he was lost in thought, those vines were already surging toward him frantically!

What was even more terrifying was that the crimson Flying Sword he had punched away earlier, under Fan Wujiu's control, suddenly erupted with flames that transformed into a massive fire Dragon, sweeping directly toward the vines below!

The vines ignited upon contact with the fire!

The wood fueled the fire, and the fire drew strength from the wood!

The vines entwined around Xia Jin instantly turned into fire Dragons, with blazing flames soaring into the sky, enveloping Xia Jin in a massive fireball!

The searing heat caused the space of the Battle Arena to distort; within the flames, only a blurry figure could be vaguely seen.

However, it wasn't over yet!

The crimson and green Flying Swords suddenly adjusted their direction, their tips pointing at Xia Jin, who was shrouded in flames.

"Go!" Fan Wujiu grinned and gave a soft laugh.

The Sword Qi of the two swords suddenly surged, and they stabbed down fiercely from the left and right.

Boom!!!

The entire Battle Arena shook violently under the impact!

Flames splattered, and debris flew everywhere!

Fan Wujiu stood with his hands behind his back, a smile of anticipation on his face as he stared intently at the flames that had yet to dissipate.

"Yin Qianji couldn't withstand this move back then... but for you, it probably isn't enough."

His tone carried a hint of expectation.

As it turned out, it was exactly as he had guessed.

A terrifying wave of Qi exploded directly from the center of the flames!

The wave of Qi was so strong that it caused a violent sonic boom in the Battle Arena, blowing away the sky-filling flames along with the unburnt vines!

And as the flames dissipated, Xia Jin's figure slowly emerged.

He was still standing in the same spot, but compared to before, his feet had sunk three inches into the ground, yet he remained completely unharmed!

As for the two swords that had just stabbed toward him simultaneously, their tips were held firmly in his hands, one on the left and one on the right!

"Hahaha, I knew this move wouldn't be enough to deal with you..."

The smile on Fan Wujiu's face was even more excited than before!

"Good! Good! Truly good!"

His gaze toward Xia Jin was full of admiration.

"It seems you have a very good chance of receiving my fifth sword!"

"The fifth sword?"

Xia Jin raised an eyebrow and exerted sudden force with his hands. His fingers, like iron pincers, tightly gripped the tips of the two swords. Holding the tips of the two massive swords, he used them as weapons and slammed them violently against each other!

Struck by this blow, the two Flying Swords actually flew out of his grasp, tumbling backward through the air with their light dimming slightly!

And at the moment the two Flying Swords left his hands, Xia Jin's figure vanished!

The smile on Fan Wujiu's face disappeared at the same time, and his gaze instantly became incredibly sharp.

So fast!

The speed Xia Jin had just displayed caught even him somewhat off guard. Fan Wujiu felt a heart-palpitating sense of pressure coming from behind him!

"Shenxiao Lightning Technique!"

At the same time, Xia Jin's cold voice rang out from behind him!

"Hmm?" Fan Wujiu's eyes narrowed as he saw Xia Jin strike a palm toward him!

From above the heavens, a colossal pillar of lightning crashed down at the same moment Xia Jin made his move!

That lightning pillar was a full three zhang thick! The originally stable Void Realm of the Battle Arena was torn with cracks by this single pillar of lightning!

Heavenly lightning descends upon the world, and all things are annihilated!

The entire Battle Arena was illuminated at that moment!

Fan Wujiu's eyes also lit up at that moment. In the entire Second Heaven, Disciples who Cultivate various Cultivation Techniques are everywhere.

The Dao of the Sword, the Dao of the Spear...

Illusionary arts, Puppet Arts...

But uniquely, no one practiced lightning techniques. The lightning technique Xia Jin was currently displaying naturally piqued his interest in Xia Jin even more.

"This guy... can actually manipulate lightning techniques?! If he can defeat those two freaks in the future, maybe he really can safely endure ten days in the Demon Cave!" A vision of the Demon Cave suddenly flashed through Fan Wujiu's mind, and he couldn't help but shudder.

But despite his thoughts, his movements did not stop. He suddenly pointed with his left index finger!

That small golden sword that had been hovering by his side—the third sword—instantly flew above his head!

Amidst its rapid rotation, a brilliant golden light, like a blazing sun, emerged out of nowhere on the Battle Arena!

The massive lightning pillar that Xia Jin had summoned using the Shenxiao Lightning Technique was actually blocked when it came into contact with this golden light.

Xia Jin looked at the small golden sword hovering above Fan Wujiu's head, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

The sword arts this guy cultivated had strong attacks, but his defense seemed even stronger.

"Good lad!"

Fan Wujiu turned around, looked at Xia Jin, and suddenly burst into laughter, his voice filled with delight.

"To think you actually forced me to use my third sword!"

"Do you know how many years it has been since someone forced me to use this third sword?"

He looked at Xia Jin, and it seemed as if the flames of Battle Intent were burning in his eyes.

"I'm looking forward to it more and more now..."

"Whether or not you can actually withstand my fifth sword!"

"Wait!!" Xia Jin shook his head at Fan Wujiu. "This Prince does not want to waste time with you..."

"Let's decide the winner with a single move!"