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The petals of the Silver Cherry Blossoms fell slowly under the reflection of the Full Moon.

In an instant, the endless chirping of cicadas abruptly ceased.

Du Mingluan, who had been plunging from the sky, stiffened as he concentrated all his spirit and energy into a single point, and then his immense Power suddenly dispersed.

He wore an expression of disbelief.

As if shrouded by the murderous intent of the heavens, a terrifying will that prevented any thought of defiance descended upon him.

That was... the will of Heaven.

In the silvery eyes of God Jing, a look of indifferent disdain appeared as his right hand formed the shape of a saber.

"Sss—"

It was merely a gentle swing.

He crossed paths with the diving Du Mingluan.

A silvery saber light flashed.

Against the poetic backdrop of Silver Cherry Blossoms and the Full Moon, Xue Jing, with his back to Du Mingluan, slowly withdrew his hand-saber.

The next moment, Du Mingluan\'s body burst with countless tiny wounds, densely packed as though he had been subjected to a slow and torturous execution.

From each wound, the silvery white Saber Qi continuously burst forth, relentlessly drawing his blood away from his body.

Not until Xue Jing lightly snapped his fingers did the silvery white Saber Qi abruptly cease, transforming into silver light spots that dispersed, much like tangible moonlight.

Xue Jing brushed off the Silver Cherry Blossom petals that had clung to his clothes and, amid the complete silence of the arena, turned and walked towards the competitor\'s passage.

Du Mingluan lay blood-soaked on the ground, yet he had not lost consciousness. He gazed as Xue Jing passed by him without so much as a glance and asked in a daze,

"What is this move called?"

Xue Jing paused, then said, "Cherry Full Moon."

Having said that, he stepped into the competitor\'s passage.

It was only several seconds later that the announcer\'s shocked shouts erupted throughout the arena:

"The result... the result has been decided!!"

"An instant kill! Another instant kill!"

"Competitor Xue Jing, faced with challenger Du Mingluan\'s Night King Style Mystic Art: Night Cicada, chose to respond with his own Mystic Art!"

"Unbelievably, we are privileged to witness a battle between two young geniuses who have stepped into the realm of Mystic Arts in a U19 elimination match!"

"In the end, it was Competitor Xue Jing who secured the victory, earning a ticket to the finals!"

"Invincible, only invincible describes Competitor Xue Jing\'s impressive performance in this elimination round!"

After a moment of silence, the spectator seats erupted with noise that shook the stadium.

"My God, my God, my God! What was that!!"

"Mystic Arts? To witness someone use Mystic Art techniques in a U19 match, and it\'s even a dream duel of paired Mystical Arts!"

"Xue Jing, what\'s his background? I haven\'t really heard about the Hidden Dragon School, how has such a terrifying genius never been heard of before? He\'s been hidden too deeply!"

"What was that move just now? It was too beautiful, this isn\'t just Hidden Dragon!"

"This is another memorable moment!"

"With a single hand-saber stroke, my husband unleashes Silver Cherry Full Moon, instantly killing his opponent—such a poetic and picturesque scene!"

In the competitor viewing area, Xue Wan, shaking Yin Muhu\'s burly arm, was thrilled: "How about that, how about that, I told you Jing wouldn\'t lose!"

Yin Muhu stared dazedly at the platform, still unable to regain his senses.

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The other young competitors sitting in the viewing area exhibited the same reaction.

Compared to the laymen who understood only half the truth, they truly understood the value of Mystic Art Level techniques.

Now, they not only saw two geniuses capable of using Mystic Arts,

They also witnessed one overwhelmingly crushing the other without any suspense.

Kou Chengjian, lost in his thoughts, unconsciously voiced a statement that made all the competitors present display a bitter expression.

"Is there really any point in continuing our Martial Arts Practice?"

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