Wang Hong's sarcasm was directed at Yan Chutian. He did not know that Yan Chutian had caused a huge commotion when he entered the outer area of the Myriad Star Valley. Even if he had heard about it, he would not have believed it.
The guy in front of him was clearly a rich second generation. Even if he was lucky enough to break through to the third level of Elixir, he would still be weak. He would not even be able to last one round against Wang Hong.
Although Wang Hong had always been arrogant, it had to be said that he had the right to be arrogant. He was originally at the fourth level of Elixir. After training in the outer area of the Myriad Star Valley, he was now close to the fifth level of Elixir. A breakthrough was just around the corner!
With such strength, he was confident that he could crush Yan Chutian, who was only at the third level of Elixir.
Hearing Wang Hong's arrogant words, Yan Chutian could not help but find it funny. Although he was only at the third level of Elixir, he had defeated the so-called prodigies at the fifth level of Elixir.
He was really curious. How could Wang Hong, who was only at the fourth level of Elixir, be so arrogant?
However, Yan Chutian only thought about it in his heart. After all, he knew that Wang Hong did not know about these things.
However, it was also because of this that if he wanted to reach the next level of the stone platform, he would have to rely on his own two hands.
However, before Yan Chutian could make a move, Wang Hong, who was sneering, immediately released his own spiritual power. The rolling spiritual power was like a spirit river that turned into a dragon and suppressed Yan Chutian.
This was not a spiritual spell. It was an extremely simple use of spiritual power to attack others. However, even if it was such a simple attack, Wang Hong was confident that he could suppress his opponent.
Because he was at the fourth level of Elixir, even close to the fifth level!
However, Wang Hong's confidence was destined to be miscalculated in front of Yan Chutian. As the spirit energy dragon rushed towards him, Yan Chutian only needed to lightly step on the stone platform, and an invisible spirit energy screen suddenly appeared.
Under the protection of the Spiritual Energy Light Screen, no matter how You Long attacked, he could not hurt Yan Chutian at all. In the end, he was completely obliterated by the light screen.
Wang Hong's confident attack was easily blocked by the other party, and a trace of stiffness flashed across his face.
Obviously, he had not expected such a situation.
However, Wang Hong still forced himself to calm down and coldly snorted, "Hmph, so you do have some ability. No wonder a mere spoiled brat could reach this step."
Hearing this, Yan Chutian remained expressionless. It was as if he had not heard Wang Hong's words at all, or perhaps he was ignoring them on purpose.
Regardless of what the reason was, Wang Hong was furious. He had never been ignored like this before. Did this damned spoiled brat in front of him think that he could do whatever he wanted just because he could block one of his attacks?
"Trash who does not know the immensity of heaven and earth. I want to see how long you can be so arrogant!"
Wang Hong's eyes roared, but he suppressed the anger in his heart and pretended to be indifferent. This was because he wanted to see if his opponent could still be so arrogant after he stepped on him!
"Black Heart Yama Finger!"
With a low roar, the majestic spiritual power in his body converged towards Wang Hong's right arm. As the spiritual power continued to converge, a ray of black light finally spread out from the tip of his index finger.
As the black light appeared, an extremely corrosive destructive wave spread out. The black light continued to spread and eventually assimilated Wang Hong's entire right arm. From afar, it looked like the hand of Yama.
Those who were on the same stage as Yan Chutian and Wang Hong were all Heaven's Prides. Naturally, there were some who were stronger than Wang Hong.
In their eyes, Yan Chutian's defeat was already set in stone after Wang Hong displayed such a powerful spiritual technique. If Wang Hong's attitude had been more ferocious, Yan Chu might have been seriously injured, but it was not impossible for him to lose his life!
However, in their eyes, this was Yan Chutian's own fault. Encountering an opponent that he could not match up to, he should have accepted reality and given up early. How foolish of him to act so recklessly!
At the same time, seeing Wang Hong's finger attack, Yan Chutian's face could not help but reveal a playful expression. He also had a finger technique, but he did not know which one was stronger.
With this thought, the Xuanyang Qi in Yan Chutian's dantian that had been silent for a period of time began to slowly circulate.
Wisps of Xuanyang Qi continuously flowed into his right arm and combined with the spiritual energy. However, with the Xuanyang Qi as the foundation, it exploded and activated the power of Xuanyang!
"Xuanyang Finger …!"
The two finger techniques gradually collided under the gazes of many people. The moment before the collision, Wang Hong's face was outlined with a cruel smile.
He really did not expect that this spoiled brat would be so stupid. Under his spiritual attack, he did not think of dodging or blocking. Instead, he wanted to meet force with force!
Could it be that he thought that with his weak strength, he could still meet him head-on?!
"Boom …!"
The power of the two finger techniques finally collided. At the instant of the collision, Wang Hong's sneer froze on his face. Then, a look of shock appeared on his face.
However, his shocked expression did not last for long before it was replaced by pain. An unsuppressable roar of pain followed by the crisp sound of bones breaking rang out.
In the next moment, Wang Hong's body bent like a cooked lobster and fell to the edge of the stone platform under the disbelieving gazes of the crowd.
This sudden result was really hard to predict. Those proud sons of heaven who were certain that Yan Chutian would definitely lose had an inconceivable expression on their faces at this moment.
This result was completely different from what they had imagined. Shouldn't Yan Chutian be the one who was injured and defeated? Why was the situation reversed?!
However, no one could give them an answer because even the embarrassed Wang Hong himself could not believe what had happened to him. Just now, how could his opponent's finger technique contain such a huge amount of power? Even his Black Heart Yama Finger was defeated and he was heavily injured!
No matter what, Wang Hong did not think that he was inferior to his opponent. This trash must have done something secretly. Otherwise, how could the result be like this?
"Despicable ant, I want you dead!"
Wang Hong gritted his teeth and shouted. Because of his embarrassment, he could no longer hide the malevolence in his heart. His face was extremely distorted as he tried his best to show his anger.
At the same time, golden runes appeared in his eyes. The golden runes gathered together and formed a heavy axe. It was a display of great power.
"Great Earth Axe Mark!"
Wang Hong roared and a huge golden axe appeared in the sky. The heavy axe exuded an extremely majestic power. It was as if it could split apart a towering mountain in front of it with a single swing of the axe.
After the spiritual mark appeared, Wang Hong's face became more and more ferocious. This spiritual mark was his confidence. In his opinion, no matter how many tricks this trash in front of him had, he could not do anything about the power of the spiritual mark.
As long as he could suppress him with the spiritual mark, his opponent would definitely lose. This was because only the spiritual mark was the most powerful skill of an Elixir cultivator.
"Hahaha … trash, this is the power of the spiritual mark. With your cultivation, I'm afraid you can't even condense a single spiritual mark, right?"
Wang Hong laughed wantonly. There were countless cultivators who could not condense a single spiritual mark even when they were at the Elixir Level 3 or even Level 4. In his opinion, the person in front of him must be a fool like that. Trash!
Only a genius like him could condense a spiritual mark and reach the peak.
Looking at Wang Hong who was so arrogant just by using spirit runes, Yan Chutian found it even more hilarious. He did not know why Wang Hong was so childish. With such a character, how could his father, Wang Feng, be at ease letting him out?
Because of this, Yan Chutian could not help but have the thought of completely destroying his opponent's confidence.
Therefore, Yan Chutian did not condense a spiritual mark. Instead, he continued to circulate his spiritual energy. On his arms, purple and crimson alternated and flashed. It seemed as if he was accumulating a huge amount of energy.
As the energy was accumulating, Yan Chutian raised his eyes and said coldly. "Spiritual mark … so what?!"
"Hahaha … what a joke! You have not condensed a spiritual mark and yet you say such arrogant words. Okay, then I'll show you what real power is! "
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