The battle on the stage quickly started. With Yan Chutian's Elixir level eight cultivation, he could only be considered at the bottom of the crowd.
Hence, if they really fought, he would be ranked at the back.
As for those who went up first, they were naturally those who had extraordinary cultivation. At the very least, they were the most dazzling people in the crowd.
Among such people, Young Master Long naturally had to be included.
With his half step Yuanying cultivation, he could be considered at the top among the many cultivators. Secondly, his appearance was even more handsome. From the constant exclamations of the women in the surrounding crowd at this moment, it could be seen how high his popularity was.
In the battle against the enemy, Young Master Long had fully displayed his strength. Even if the opponent's cultivation was not weak, even if he had formed five spiritual marks and grasped the power of the five directions, he was still in a disadvantageous position.
However, in his hands, he was still at a disadvantage. Not long after, he was completely defeated and fell off the stage.
After defeating the opponent, exclamations sounded out from the crowd, especially from the girls.
However, Young Master Long completely ignored these exclamations. He only looked at the highest point of the square. That was the purple-clothed figure beside the City Lord of the Divine City.
However, due to the veil, he did not know whether the girl he liked was looking at him or not and what kind of reaction she had.
However, he thought that as long as he could defeat all the cultivators here and become the champion. Yue Xi would eventually realize how outstanding he was.
After waiting for a long time, Yan Chutian finally went up. Yan Chutian calmly went up the stage. The person he faced was also an Elixir level eight cultivator.
However, compared to Yan Chutian's skinny body, this Elixir level eight cultivator was much more muscular. Those explosive muscles made people doubt that if this punch landed, it would be enough to shatter the ground and cause sand and stones to fly.
Hence, many people glanced around and got a rough conclusion.
"Haha … Brat, if you know what's good for you, then scram down yourself. If you insist on making Grandpa take action, then don't blame Grandpa for not being able to control the severity of my actions!"
The burly cultivator sneered and said slowly. He was extremely confident in himself, and the other party looked so weak to him. So, even if their cultivation was the same, he did not care at all.
Hearing this, Yan Chutian's expression remained calm. However, when the bell rang to announce the start of the battle, he began to circulate his spirit energy and slowly unleashed his power.
Yan Chutian did not intend to show off his strength, so he deliberately suppressed his strength when he fought. He kept fighting with this burly practitioner who could finish him off with one punch.
Such a scene, perhaps in the eyes of the crowd, was shocking that the seemingly weak Yan Chutian was actually not weaker than this burly xiuzhe.
However, at the top of the square, under the veil of the purple-clothed figure, a smile involuntarily appeared on her delicate face.
Others might not know, but she was clear about Yan Chutian's true identity. So, how could she think that Yan Chutian's strength would be limited to this?
In her opinion, this guy must have already thought about it. Wasn't he like this when they met a long time ago?
However, when she thought of their previous encounter, the smile that appeared on the purple-clothed woman's beautiful face was replaced by a deep sadness.
She knew that perhaps they could never return to the past, and all of this was ruined by her own hands. It was a pity that she only realized it after she was buried. However, it was obviously too late.
After a round of fighting, the burly practitioner was still defeated by Yan Chutian even though he could not believe it and his eyes were filled with shock.
However, this burly practitioner was obviously unwilling to accept it, because in his opinion, he had only lost by a little. If he had given him a little more chance, or if he had not underestimated his opponent, then the final winner would have been him!
However, a defeat was a defeat. Falling down from the arena, the burly practitioner could only endure his unwillingness and leave the square.
After defeating his opponent, Yan Chutian did not appear to be relaxed. Instead, he pretended to recover for a while before he also jumped down from the arena.
Yan Chutian's movements attracted the attention of many people. The owners of these gazes, without exception, all thought that the former's luck was too good.
Just now, the one who should have lost more should have been him, but he actually managed to turn defeat into victory.
But because of this, everyone naturally thought that Yan Chutian would not be able to hold on for long, and would not even be able to hold on for the next round.
Because after every round, the quality of the practitioners would become higher and higher, and a person like him who was barely lucky would naturally be the one who would be eliminated in every round.
However, after round after round, some of the people who were paying attention to Yan Chutian could not help but be shocked to find that he actually managed to turn defeat into victory every time.
"This … This guy's luck is too good, he actually hasn't been eliminated yet!"
"If this goes on, I'm afraid he will enter the top 40 or even the top 20!"
"..."
Many people in the crowd were shocked, unable to accept this result, but not everyone was like this. There were also a few people whose eyes flickered, as if they had realized something.
This small number of people thought that maybe once or twice was good luck, but if it was the same every time, then it was very likely that it was inevitable.
In other words, this guy who looked like he was only at the eighth level of elixir was hiding his strength!
On the stage, after defeating his opponent once again, Yan Chutian was still sitting cross-legged as before, recovering.
However, at the same time, his perception was paying attention to the surrounding crowd.
The reaction of the crowd made Yan Chutian very satisfied, as this situation was something that he had deliberately created.
Because Yan Chutian was clear that,
In the end, he was going to charge into the top five, so if he was too obviously suppressing himself, it would give people a feeling that he was doing it deliberately, and it would make people unable to help but doubt him.
Only when he intentionally hid his strength like this, would people think that it was because of this.
In his previous life, he had climbed up from the bottom step by step, and finally reached the high position of one of the top ten prides of the Heaven Realm. Yan Chutian had an extremely clear grasp of human nature.
And the reaction of the surrounding crowd was the best proof of his success in grasping human nature.
High up in the square, the purple-clothed woman looked at Yan Chutian's appearance, and finally realized what Yan Chutian's intentions were. But only she could understand, after all, she was the only one present who knew Yan Chutian's true identity.
Not long after, when Yan Chutian really squeezed into the top 20, everyone finally understood that this guy who was only at the eighth level of elixir did not rely on luck to reach this step.
He definitely had real strength, and the terrifying thing was that he clearly had strength, but still deliberately hid it, giving people a false impression.
Under such an illusion, even if one's strength was on par with him, they would still be defeated by him.
The reaction of the surrounding crowd was still within Yan Chutian's calculations, and this meant that he would be able to display more strength and help himself to enter the top five.
Once again, he stepped onto the stage. This time, the one who appeared in front of Yan Chutian was a young man around twenty-five or twenty-six years old.
And there were already so many precedents. Even if this young man was at the ninth level of elixir and had already grasped the power of the five directions, he still did not show the slightest bit of contempt towards Yan Chutian.
Moreover, he was extremely calm. Before he truly won, he would never let his guard down.
When the crowd saw that Yan Chutian had met such an opponent, they also did not dare to make a conclusion easily, because they all thought that the former was hiding his true strength.
So, before he completely displayed all of his strength, how could they know the final outcome?
"Clang …!"
The moment the bell rang, the young man shot out explosively. The power of the five directions surged in his palm, announcing just how serious his heart was.
Seeing that the opponent used the power of the five directions in his first move, Yan Chutian knew that it was impossible for him to not display the power of the five directions in this round.
So, Yan Chutian's choice was direct and straightforward. When he formed a seal, it looked like an ordinary seal, but there was an indescribable huge power surging in the seal.
That was … the power of the five directions!
However, Yan Chutian, who was at the eighth level of elixir, displayed the power of the five directions. If it was before, this might cause a huge commotion. But because the crowd was aware of it before, the commotion was obviously much smaller now.
This made many people certain that this cultivator at the eighth level of elixir had indeed been hiding his true strength all along!
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