Even Yan Chutian was a little absent-minded as he looked at Mu Wan's casual flirtatiousness. It was no wonder that the young and vigorous disciples around him had such exaggerated reactions.
However, no matter how excited they were, they could only watch from afar. They could not enter, let alone approach Mu Wan.
After defeating her opponent, Mu Wan walked down from the arena and returned to Yan Chutian's side. At this moment, she seemed to have realized her previous attitude. Her cheeks were slightly red as she deliberately restrained her expression and remained silent.
Yan Chutian looked at her delicate appearance and could not help but feel hot again. Suddenly, he thought of how she had been looked at by so many men who were like wolves and tigers. He actually felt a little annoyed.
However, he did not say anything in the end. He only asked Mu Wan about her current state. After she shook her head and replied, he collected his thoughts and looked at the arenas.
The Saints were constantly fighting on the arenas. Therefore, the gazes that were gathered around Mu Wan gradually shifted back and landed on the arenas.
At this moment, Zhou Yang was also fighting with someone. His cultivation was the same as Yan Chutian's, which was also in the initial stage of Elixir. However, he obviously did not have Yan Chutian's strength at this stage. Facing a cultivator who was in the second stage of Elixir, he was suppressed in all aspects. Regardless of the quality of his spiritual energy or spiritual spells, he was suppressed by Yan Chutian.
Therefore, the final result was almost destined. Even though Zhou Yang tried his best to resist, he was still defeated by his opponent and was injured.
"Brother!"
Outside the arena, Zhou Qing's face was filled with worry. She was even more upset when she saw her brother being defeated. She was about to cry.
Fortunately, Zhou Yang, who was defeated, was not depressed. He immediately rushed out of the arena to comfort his sister. He originally wanted to give up on the selection of the top Saints. However, he did not want to miss it. Therefore, his defeat was already within his expectations.
Retracting his gaze from Zhou Yang and Zhou Qing, Yan Chutian's gaze continued to move and gradually fell on Xu Jian, who was about to go up the stage. As one of the top-notch Saints, Xu Jian naturally did not attract only Yan Chutian's attention, but also the gazes of many disciples.
Among them, there was no lack of young girls with fiery gazes filled with adoration. After all, not only was Xu Jian one of the top-notch Saint Sons, but he was also extraordinarily handsome. He could be called a young talent and the dream lover of all girls.
As he fought with Xu Jian, the third-level Elixir Saint had a grave expression on his face. There was even a hint of despair in his grave expression. His luck was really bad to be matched up against Xu Jian, who was at the fourth level of Elixir, in the first round.
However, since they had already encountered each other, there was no point in complaining. The third-level Elixir Saint quickly collected himself and clenched his teeth as he faced Xu Jian head-on, not giving in at all. However, no matter how he reacted, Xu Jian still had a faint smile on his face, with a hint of unrestrained arrogance.
He was one of the top-notch Saints, so it was naturally not a problem for him to stand out in this selection. In fact, the opponent in front of him was probably not even qualified for him to use the Yin Yang Sword.
Xu Jian clearly did not want to use the Yin Yang Sword. His reaction made the third-level Elixir Saint secretly happy and ashamed. His opponent was not prepared to use the Yin Yang Sword, which meant that he did not take him seriously at all. How could he accept this calmly?
However, he was even more aware of how terrifying Xu Jian's Yin Yang Sword was. If Xu Jian used it immediately, he probably would not have much power to resist.
"Huff …"
No matter what, the third-level Elixir Saint was prepared to make the first move. Even if Xu Jian did not use the Yin Yang Sword, his strength was still one level higher than his. How could he underestimate him!
Therefore, after exhaling softly, he suddenly formed a hand seal. Majestic spiritual energy rushed out and gathered between his hands. Then, he slammed his hands heavily on the arena floor. Instantly, two huge tornadoes spread out from the ground, shuttling between the ground and enveloping Xu Jian.
Such a huge attack was enough to suppress any third-level Elixir cultivator!
However, in the face of such a terrifying attack, Xu Jian merely glanced at it indifferently before shifting his gaze away. With a smile, he raised his hand and gently pressed forward. With this press, the huge tornadoes shuttling from the ground suddenly seemed to have hit an invisible barrier and were actually shattered.
This scene caused an uproar among the crowd. They did not expect Xu Jian to destroy the opponent's attack so easily.
The Primal Core third level Saint who had also witnessed this scene had an ugly expression on his face, but at the same time, he understood what was going on. Xu Jian's strength was within his expectations. Otherwise, he would not be one of the top Saints.
"Million Mountains Technique!"
Taking a deep breath, he once again formed a hand seal. A vast amount of spiritual energy swept out, condensing into a huge mountain range as his hand seals changed. The momentum was astonishing.
"Boom!"
It was as if countless mountains were falling and enveloping Xu Jian. This time, the third-level Elixir Saint felt that Xu Jian would not be able to ignore it so easily.
However, the result had once again exceeded his expectations. Xu Jian laughed coldly in the face of Lin Dong's attack. Subsequently, he lifted his right arm just like before. His five fingers moved slightly as waves of invisible majestic energy surged forth, seemingly covering the mountain range.
In the next instant, as Xu Jian clenched his fist, the mountain range was crushed and turned into spiritual light that dissipated.
His attack was easily destroyed again. Not only was the crowd in an uproar, but even the third-level Elixir Saint's expression turned ugly. He seemed to have overestimated himself. Xu Jian's strength was far beyond his expectations!
At the same time, the corners of Xu Jian's mouth curled up. Then, he whispered, "It's time to end this meaningless battle …"
As his voice fell, his blade-like gaze locked onto the third-level Elixir Saint. Then, he slightly gathered his spiritual energy. As the majestic spiritual energy rushed out, a soft voice slowly sounded.
"White Light Slash!"
As its name suggested, a dazzling white light suddenly appeared in the sky and illuminated countless pairs of eyes. The moment the white light appeared, the third-level Elixir Saint's expression turned ugly. He hurriedly activated all the spiritual energy in his body to resist, forming layers of light screens.
However, the seemingly indestructible layers of defense could not withstand the white light for more than a few breaths and were immediately shattered.
In the next instant, a painful groan sounded. The third-level Elixir Saint's body flew backwards in a sorry state and smashed hard on the edge of the arena. When he barely supported his body, he violently spat out another mouthful of blood. His aura was extremely weak, and he was on the verge of fainting from his heavy injuries.
At this moment, the outcome was already decided. How could the third-level Elixir Saint, who was injured to such an extent, still have the strength to fight?
Following which, a deacon announced Xu Jian's victory. Following which, cheers rang out, and the momentum was probably incomparable to that of all the previous Chosens.
Looking at Xu Jian, who easily won, Yan Chutian narrowed his eyes. There was a trace of seriousness in the depths of his eyes that did not disappear for a long time. Even if this Xu Jian had a hostile relationship with him, he had to admit that Xu Jian had extraordinary cultivation.
In addition, he also knew that Xu Jian still had a spirit weapon. If he used it, his strength would be able to reach a higher level. Only then would he be worthy of the title of a top-notch Saint.
However, no matter how strong Xu Jian was, Yan Chutian was not afraid of him at all. After all, the current him was not so simple. Although he had just entered the Elixir realm, he had condensed two spirit patterns.
One had to know that many second-level and third-level Elixir cultivators had not condensed even one spirit pattern. Just like the previous Saints, who had entered the arena, were all like this.
However, he had condensed two spirit patterns when he had just entered the Elixir realm. Countless people would be shocked if they knew that he had condensed two spirit patterns.
All in all, even if he were to go against Xu Jian, he would not be without confidence. At least, he would have the strength to fight!
"How is it? If you go against him, are you confident?"
Beside Yan Chutian, Mu Wan asked softly. Hearing her question, Yan Chutian didn't give a direct answer. Instead, he gave an irrelevant answer, "We shouldn't be encountering each other. The upper echelons of the sect aren't fools. They won't watch as the strong fight each other and the strong get eliminated. After all, the selection of the peak Saint Child is for the sake of Heaven's opportunity."
It was not difficult to understand what Yan Chutian meant. The selection of the top-notch Saints was for the sake of the heavenly opportunity. Therefore, the upper echelons of the southern region would naturally try their best to let the top ten Saints stand out and not let the strong fight and be eliminated helplessly.
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