When the huge spiritual sword in Yan Chutian's eyes appeared again, the crowd couldn't help but sigh when they saw this familiar spiritual inscription. Who would have thought that a Level 1 Elixir cultivator could unexpectedly condense a spiritual inscription? Moreover, the terrifying power contained in the spiritual inscription was not inferior to any of the top Holy Sons in the Northern and Southern Region!
This was beyond the imagination of too many people, and this was also a situation that had never been seen in the entire Tian Ji Sect.
However, no matter how legendary it was, the disciples of the Northern Region were eager to see the end of this legend. Otherwise, if it continued, wouldn't it mean that another top Holy Son of the Northern Region had failed? If that was the case, the Northern Region would indeed be suppressed by the Southern Region.
All in all, when the two spiritual inscriptions appeared, it was followed by a ferocious collision. The heavy sword with spiritual inscriptions and the blood dragon with spiritual inscriptions violently collided, setting off a vast wave of energy.
Boom! Boom!
Under the impact of the turbulent energy, the robes of the two owners of spiritual inscriptions fluttered. They looked straight at the collision. The huge spiritual sword and the blood dragon with spiritual inscriptions had turned into two pillars of light that kept colliding. Every time they collided, it would set off a turbulent wave of power, which was really shocking.
In this situation, it was obvious that the collision of the first spiritual inscription seemed to be on par with the other. This situation made Shilong secretly grit his teeth. Without a real fight, he couldn't imagine that the first spiritual inscription condensed by this Level 1 Elixir disciple in front of him would be so powerful.
It seemed that he could only use the second spiritual inscription to compete …
However, just as Shilong was about to activate the blood dragon with spiritual inscriptions and use the second spiritual inscription that was even more powerful, the blood dragon and the huge sword collided again and actually pushed the sword back. Looking over, the huge sword showed signs of collapsing.
This sudden situation puzzled countless people, especially the disciples of the Southern Region. After all, the situation was clearly on par with the other. How could it be reversed in the blink of an eye?
Qiu Yu's beautiful eyes suddenly tightened. Looking at Yan Chutian's current state, how could she not know that the breakthrough opportunity that Yan Chutian had been brewing had suddenly appeared at this moment?
If it had happened before the fight, it would have been extremely good. However, now that the two of them were fiercely fighting, the sudden breakthrough opportunity was not an opportunity at all, but a fatal crisis!
Many people could see this. Although they were not as fast as Qiu Yu, the elders, the Holy Sons of the Northern and Southern Region, and disciples soon saw the reason behind it.
"Hahaha … the Holy Son of the Southern Region is ridiculous. Now, the opportunity that he's looking for is finally here!"
"Haha … it's a pity, it's a fatal crisis."
"Before the battle, he still dared to blindly seek for a breakthrough. Now that he is in a fierce battle, how is he going to break through?"
"It's better for him to admit defeat for the sake of the breakthrough that he's been painstakingly searching for. Hahaha …!"
The laughter of countless disciples of the Northern Region camp was filled with schadenfreude. At the same time, because of the sudden situation that happened to Yan Chutian, they thought that the last trace of luck in this battle had been completely cut off.
On the other hand, the disciples of the Southern Region were extremely anxious. Who would have thought that such a situation would occur at such a crucial moment?
Because of this, some disciples even began to blame Yan Chutian. If he had not foolishly sought a breakthrough, this would not have happened.
Han Chen looked over and could not help but reveal a helpless look. Shilong was already extremely powerful, and now Yan Chutian was in such a state. Therefore, what chance did Yan Chutian have of winning this fight? Probably less than 10%?
Luo Qingyi's secretly observing gaze also slowly shifted away. In her eyes, Yan Chutian had already lost.
At the same time, Shilong, who was in the arena, could obviously sense his opponent's current state. After a moment of shock, a thick, cold smile slowly appeared on his face.
Shilong looked down at Yan Chutian from above. He was calm and composed, as if this fight was already within his grasp.
As he looked at Yan Chutian, his cold voice rang out. "Hahaha … the Holy Son of the Southern Region, Yan Chu, don't you think that the heavens are helping me? When you were trying so hard to break through, the opportunity did not appear. However, after you went up to the arena and fought with me, the opportunity suddenly appeared."
"Therefore, if you still want to keep your chance of breaking through, then go with the will of the heavens. Don't overestimate yourself. I'll give you a chance to admit defeat."
After he finished speaking, Shilong quietly waited for Yan Chutian's reply. However, what he did not expect was that after hearing his words, Yan Chutian had no intention of admitting defeat. Instead, he suddenly raised his head and suddenly smiled. In a low voice, he said, "How do you know that this is a crisis and not an opportunity?"
"Hmph, with me here, do you think that you can break through in peace?! If you don't want to lose this fight and fail to break through, then get out of here! "
Shilong snorted coldly, his tone revealing a strong sense of arrogance. Not to mention the current situation, he was confident that he could suppress his opponent just now.
However, he did not expect that after he spoke so clearly, Yan Chutian still did not open his mouth to admit defeat. As such, he lost all his patience and gritted his teeth. "Good … Good! I want to see exactly what gives you the courage to continue standing on this arena! "
"Boom!"
The moment he finished speaking, a huge spiritual power storm rushed straight towards Yan Chutian. Although Shilong's words were pleasant to hear, he had been secretly accumulating his power.
At this time, with such a sudden attack, if he did not pay attention, he might really be in danger. After all, Yan Chutian's current state was extremely unstable.
At this moment, many disciples of the North Region were also mocking Yan Chutian and mocking him for not knowing how to adapt to the situation. Even the disciples of the South Region were the same. They thought that even if Yan Chutian could not win the fight, he had to ensure that his cultivation level would break through. Otherwise, he would lose both, and the loss would be too great.
However, would the situation really be like this?
The moment the opportunity to break through appeared, Yan Chutian had to admit that he was a little flustered. However, after the fluster, he immediately regained his senses. Perhaps this was a hopeless situation in the eyes of the other disciples, but it was not necessarily so for him.
On the contrary, this could still be an opportunity. After all, as long as he succeeded in breaking through, he would step into the second level of Elixir State. With that cultivation level, whether it was facing Shilong in front of him or the other top Holy Sons of the North Region, it would be much easier for him.
However, of course, it was undeniable that there was too much risk in this process. The slightest carelessness would lead to failure, and the price of failure would be even greater. However, Yan Chutian always understood that if he did not bear the risk, how could he obtain the rewards that ordinary people could not obtain?
Not only was he reborn into the mortal world now, even when he was in the Heaven Realm back then, he had also walked step by step like this. He had experienced every unimaginable danger and walked on cliffs before finally reaching the peak.
Returning to the main topic, when several Spirit Energy storms swept over, Yan Chutian retreated rapidly. But while he was retreating, he did not remain motionless. He constantly flung out specks of light from his robe, fusing them into the space around him.
In a moment, ripples of silk lines quickly extended and condensed, faintly forming a huge light screen between heaven and earth, completely blocking Yan Chutian behind the light screen.
This was a formation. Without a doubt, the light spots that Yan Chutian threw out earlier were the foundation of the formation.
Seeing this scene, everyone seemed to suddenly remember that Yan Chutian was not only a cultivator, but also a person of the Array Dao. However, if he wanted to use a formation to block Shilong in a hurry, he would be underestimating him.
"A formation foundation that has been prepared long ago?"
Seeing this situation, Shilong curled his lips and sneered. So what if the other party was prepared? How much power could he have to activate the formation in such a hurry? He was afraid that it could not even block his attacks, right?
Sure enough, when several Spiritual Energy storms collided with the light screen one after another, the light screen was immediately shattered, turning into light spots and dissipating in the sky. However, the formation light screen was not useless. In the end, it completely offset the Spiritual Energy storms.
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