"This is not Gale Illusion!"
Ning Qingyun's face changed dramatically after seeing Qin Tian's specific move!
Beside him, Qiao Zheng was equally shocked: "This... this isn't Gale Illusion... it should be..."
"Wind Breaking Slash!?"
Qiao Zheng spoke out in amazement, standing up from his seat in sheer astonishment!
Wind Breaking Slash? The second form of the Spiritual Sword Three Forms? How is that possible!
Qiao Zheng was dumbfounded.
He had been cultivating the Spiritual Sword Three Forms for over a decade, and at his peak, he had only mastered the Wind Breaking Slash to its pinnacle.
But Qin Tian, he had only given the Spiritual Sword Three Forms to Qin Tian less than a year ago, and Qin Tian had already mastered both the Gale Illusion and Wind Breaking Slash? This... was he seeing things!?
Qiao Zheng, Ning Qingyun, and Xie Yunzhen, the three Sect Leaders, all stood up involuntarily as they watched.
And on the stage, when Chu Lingfeng saw Qin Tian suddenly leap into the sky, he too realized—
"Heh, trying to fool me, it's not Gale Illusion, let's see what trick you can play!"
Chu Lingfeng had seen Gale Illusion but had never witnessed the second form of the Spiritual Sword Three Forms, Wind Breaking Slash, so he wasn't fully on guard.
Not until Qin Tian's Red Sword drew a crimson arc through the air, descending upon him as if to cleave the very air, did he freeze.
The crimson arc resembled a rainbow; the moment Qin Tian unleashed it, the red aura enveloped the entire arena!
"What the hell is this?"
"Swordsmanship? Where did such a miraculous sword technique come from?"
"It's terrifying! If this sword comes down, the martial arts stage might be split in two, right?"
Boom!
As exclamations erupted from the audience, above the Martial Arts Square, the red light surged down, a mad slash!
Wind Breaking Slash!
A slash that breaks the wind!
A single swing alters the world!
Rumble!
The sound of the stage collapsing resounded again; amidst the red light, everyone saw Qin Tian slowly descend from the sky, his Red Sword still emitting that piercing red glow!
And the stage where Qin Tian landed was now split into two by Qin Tian's Wind Breaking Slash!
The dividing line between the two halves was exactly where Chu Lingfeng had been standing!
At this moment, Chu Lingfeng was deeply trapped in the fissure of the stage, raising the Heavenly Gang Sword, originally wanting to withstand Qin Tian's move.
But in the end, as the red light fell unabated, the Heavenly Gang Sword in Chu Lingfeng's hand seemed too insignificant, being directly cut in half by the Wind Breaking Slash!
If Chu Lingfeng hadn't reacted extremely quickly to dodge the massive shockwave of the Wind Breaking Slash, even he might have been split in two!
Nevertheless, Chu Lingfeng was now in a dire and miserable state.
Standing on the ground of the stage's fissure, he had already left the stage, his feet sunken into the floor, his knees slightly bent.
His white clothing, once elegant, was now missing several buttons, and paired with his disheveled long hair scattered from the impact, he no longer resembled the prominent genius of the Qilin Mountain Sect, but rather like a beggar! An utterly destitute beggar!
The entire venue was dead silent, with everyone's gaze locked onto Qin Tian and Chu Lingfeng.
After a long pause, someone finally looked at the motionless Chu Lingfeng and began to mutter softly.
"What happened to Chu Lingfeng? Why isn't he moving?"
"Is it over? Did Qin Tian's fierce move really defeat Chu Lingfeng?"
"Oh my god, when did the Left Pulse produce such a monster, rising to fame from obscurity at the Three Veins Tournament in just over a year!"
"Hiss... I just want to know, what the hell was that move from Qin Tian just now, one slash splitting the stage in two, damn, if I were Chu Lingfeng, I'd be chopped like firewood for sure!"
Everyone remained motionless, but it was Qin Tian on the stage who moved first.
He turned around, looking at the still dazed referee elder, and asked, "Elder, his feet have already left the stage, the result is decided, isn't it?"
The referee elder snapped out of it, first looking at Qin Tian, then over to Chu Lingfeng.
The referee elder walked over to Chu Lingfeng, observed him for a while, and asked, "Chu Lingfeng, can you still fight? Qin Tian destroyed the stage, if you want to appeal, I can consider giving you another chance."
The referee elder was from the Main Vein, so naturally, he spoke in favor of Chu Lingfeng.
However, Chu Lingfeng still didn't respond, and he didn't even blink.
"Could he be... dead?!"
The referee elder was startled, quickly approaching to check if Chu Lingfeng was still breathing.
"Puh!"
Just as the referee elder extended his hand, Chu Lingfeng finally moved, spitting a mouthful of blood!
This scene shocked everyone!
Yet, the even more surprising sight followed—
After spraying blood wildly, Chu Lingfeng didn't utter a single word, directly collapsing onto the ground!
Thud!
He fell, struggled for a few seconds, then lost consciousness!
The referee elder was dumbfounded.
Before the finals, he had been instructed by Ning Qingyun to lean towards Chu Lingfeng.
But now, with Chu Lingfeng beaten to unconsciousness, how could he help?
His eyes scanned the surroundings, seeing the crowd buzzing, and with a deep sigh, he stepped onto the stage, announcing solemnly, "I declare that in the finals, the Left Pulse's Qin Tian is the winner! Left Pulse's Qin Tian is the ultimate champion of this Three Veins Tournament!"
Applause echoed...
In the audience, after a few seconds of digesting the news, many couldn't help but cheer for Qin Tian.
A dark horse, without a doubt a major dark horse!
Of course, aside from the applause, most in the Main Vein and Right Vein felt disappointed and unhappy.
Only a few from the Left Vein cheered, giving up on celebrating.
Celebrating Qin Tian's victory on the Main Vein's turf was a bit excessive, but satisfying.
Qiao Zheng felt especially ecstatic.
Ten years... this was the Left Pulse and his most glorious and stunning achievement, wasn't it?
His gaze turned towards Ning Qingyun, both Ning Qingyun and Xie Yunzhen had twitching cheeks, and the expected beyond dispute championship slip left them infuriated.
At this awkward moment, the referee elder, after a brief hesitation, announced with reluctance, "Next, I invite the Qilin Mountain Sect Leader to come on stage to present the championship award!"
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Upon hearing this, everyone was stunned.
Ning Qingyun's beard instantly turned two strands whiter, glaring at the referee elder as if to say, "What the hell did you just say? You want me to give the award to this guy from the Left Pulse? Are you conspiring with the Left Pulse to humiliate me!?"
The referee elder showed an expression of helplessness and pain towards Ning Qingyun, speaking stiffly:
"According to the rules set by the Qilin Mountain Sect Elder Council, the championship of the Three Veins Tournament must be awarded by the Qilin Mountain Sect Leader personally... Please, Sect Leader..."
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