When the two dazzling energy ripples intertwined and collided, the young man's face gradually turned ugly again. He couldn't accept that his opponent's counterattack was on par with his again!
"This is impossible!"
The young man's face changed dramatically, and he couldn't accept what was happening in front of him. He came from the Divine Heavens Sect. Even if he wasn't the best in the sect, he was still a top-notch genius.
The Divine Heavens Sect was ranked first among all the second-rate forces, so the young man was full of confidence. Even compared to the top geniuses of the other second-rate forces, he wasn't much worse.
However, he hadn't shown his talent yet. Just as he entered the periphery of the Myriad Star Valley, he met a disciple from a force that could overturn all his pride. How could he remain calm?
However, just as the young man's thoughts changed dramatically, the short-haired man behind him, who had been watching, said indifferently.
"Guard your mind. This guy isn't the second-level Elixir cultivator you've met before. If you continue to be arrogant, only defeat awaits you."
The short-haired man squinted his eyes. At this time, he didn't have the greedy look that he had when he peeked at Qiu Yu and Luo Xue. Instead, he looked dignified.
Obviously, since he was a hypocrite, he naturally had his own strengths. The short-haired man's ability to spy on the truth was extremely strong. Even though Yan Chutian's cultivation was merely at the second level of the Primal Core Realm, through the exchange between him and the saber carrying youth, this short haired youth had already realized that the disciples of the Heaven's Fate Sect … were definitely not simple!
As if he had heard the short-haired man's advice, the young man actually slowly calmed down. However, the young man's control of his emotions had not reached the level where he could control them freely. Even if he deliberately restrained himself, there was still a faint anger on his face.
However, compared to before, it was much better.
"Zeng …!"
Holding the handle of the saber behind his back tightly, the young man suddenly pulled out the long saber that he had put away. At this time, even if he felt humiliated, he still regarded Yan Chutian as a real opponent.
How could he hold back against a guy of the same level!
"Great Red Sun Slash!"
It was still the same Spirit Art as before, but this time, it caused the black blade to radiate light in all directions. An extremely sharp aura crazily gathered, and this astonishing sharpness was much stronger than the Spirit Art from before!
If the strength of the young man with the blade on his back was that of a quasi Elixir Level 5, then his current strength was comparable to that of a true Elixir Level 5. At the very least, if this spirit art was placed in front of any Level 4 Elixir cultivator, it would be difficult for them to block it. Even if they could barely block it, they would definitely suffer heavy injuries.
In the end, it was a high level ling weapon and the amplification effect it had on a xiuzhe was not small!
Although Yan Chutian's expression remained calm in the face of this attack, there was a trace of graveness in the depths of his eyes.
If it was said that no xiuzhe could threaten him in Elixir level four, then Elixir level five was still an unknown to him. It seemed like there was only a difference of one realm between them, but it was like the difference between heaven and earth. After all, Yan Chutian's true cultivation was only at Level 2 Elixir level.
However, he still had to try. Without a real confrontation, Yan Chutian was not willing to believe that he was definitely not the opponent's opponent.
Moreover, it was time for some of the Spirit Arts that he had mastered before to reveal themselves.
"Phew …"
He exhaled lightly and lowered his eyebrows, but he was slightly calm. In the next moment, a strange light emerged from Yan Chutian's eyes. Under the appearance of this light, rays of purple crystal light continued to condense on his palms. Every ray of purple crystal light was filled with an extremely violent aura, as if there was a ferocious beast inside that was accumulating power and waiting to strike.
During the last time in the Southern Region, Yan Chutian had not been idle, and this was the result of his secret preparation! Originally, he wanted to keep it as a trump card, but he did not expect to encounter the disciple of the number one second-rate faction, the Divine Heavens Sect. It seemed that he had to expose it earlier.
"1-Yuan Fragmentary Star Mark!"
Yan Chutian shouted in a low voice, and the purple crystal light that covered his palms suddenly erupted with its most terrifying power. The purple light entangled and gathered, and then a strange mark slowly appeared in the thick blood-red light. It was the 1-Yuan Fragmentary Star Mark!
The level of this Spirit Art was the real Demonic Level, even close to the Saint Level. However, because of its uniqueness, Yan Chutian, who was now only at Level 2 Elixir, was able to start practicing it.
Of course, being able to practice it in advance meant that the power of the Spirit Art would be greatly reduced, because this Spirit Art needed to absorb the blood of ferocious beasts to practice. It was close to the Saint Level, and it required six drops of blood of ferocious beasts.
At that time, the name of the Spirit Art was different from now. It was called the 6-Yuan Fragmentary Star Mark.
Strictly speaking, the 1-Yuan Fragmentary Star Mark that Yan Chutian was using now was somewhat unworthy of its name. Even if he searched all over the Southern Region, he could only find the blood of an ordinary spirit beast, which was not as ferocious as the blood of a ferocious beast.
Back to the topic, the strange mark slowly appeared, and then it rushed toward the red light that was slashing down. Even if the Spirit Art was not perfect, the power displayed by the 1-Yuan Fragmentary Star Mark did not disappoint Yan Chutian.
The two collided, and after a few seconds of stalemate, the Spirit Weapon, the black saber that was slashing down was the first to be shaken backward, and then the young man with the saber also staggered back, his face full of disbelief.
He could not believe that he was not a match when he had even used his Spirit Weapon!
"Red Sun Saber Mark!"
Without any hesitation, the young man with the saber immediately used his own Spirit Inscriptions. As the light in his eyes flowed, a huge saber that seemed to be condensed by flames appeared in the sky.
The Spirit Inscription Sun Saber appeared in the sky, and an unprecedentedly powerful aura poured out. Spirit Inscriptions were the most powerful attack method of an Elixir cultivator, but on the other hand, only when there was no other method, an Elixir cultivator would use Spirit Inscriptions to attack.
Yan Chutian made the young man with the saber feel that it was extremely difficult to deal with him, which made him believe that only the ultimate power of Spirit Inscriptions could defeat him.
The Spirit Inscription Sun Saber was extremely powerful. Even if the remaining power of the Spirit Art was not weak, it was still slowly being worn out. However, if the young man with the saber could use Spirit Inscriptions to attack, how could Yan Chutian not be able to?
"Mysterious Sun Sword Mark …!"
As Yan Chutian muttered in a low voice, strange lines intertwined in his eyes. In a few breaths, they turned into a heavy sword, and the heavens and the earth also condensed this heavy sword.
In the next moment, the saber and the sword fiercely collided. Although the collision of Spirit Inscriptions was not as powerful as the previous attack, it was more dangerous. After all, Spirit Inscriptions were engraved on a cultivator's Elixir. If the Spirit Inscriptions were damaged, the cultivator would suffer a great backlash. This kind of situation had occurred many times in the Tianji Gathering.
"Boom …!"
In the end, both Spirit Inscriptions retreated, and this attack seemed to be equally matched. However, this time, the young man with the saber did not look angry, because he did not expect such a difficult guy to be defeated with only one Spirit Inscription.
He was waiting for the first Spirit Inscription to be used. In his opinion, no matter how strange Yan Chutian was, it was impossible for him to condense two Spirit Inscriptions with only the cultivation of Level Two Elixir. Condensing a complete Spirit Inscription was definitely his limit. Even if the other party touched the second Spirit Inscription, it was definitely only the embryonic form.
In this way, when he used the second Spirit Inscription, it would be the time of his crushing defeat!
Thinking of this, the young man with the saber became extremely impatient for the first time. Strange lines quickly gathered in his eyes, and almost in the blink of an eye, they condensed into a red sun. Then, it slowly rose behind his body, and the scorching light illuminated the world.
Seeing this scene, the short-haired man closed his eyes slightly and did not look anymore. Because his thoughts were almost the same as the young man with the saber. No matter how strange the Tianji Sect disciple in front of him was, it was impossible for him to defeat the young man with the saber who used the second Spirit Inscription.
And if the Elixir cultivator was defeated in the battle of Spirit Inscriptions, he was destined to lose.
The thoughts of the young man with the saber and the short-haired man were almost shown on their faces, so Luo Xue and Qiu Yu knew at a glance. Knowing the thoughts of the two, the two women shook their heads in tacit understanding. Then, they looked at the young man with a saber with a trace of sympathy in their eyes.
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