"Die for me!"
Before Qu Feng finished his words, his body had already shot out. Vigorous energy surged in his palm. Even a cultivator at the third level of the Yuanying Realm could not underestimate the aura that was released.
Even so, Yan Chutian was not worried at all. The difference in strength between the two of them was enough for him to be confident.
Therefore, Yan Chutian immediately threw out a punch. The energy in his fist also surged and went straight for Qu Feng's attack.
"Bang …!"
A deep rumbling sound immediately resounded. However, this result was destined to shock everyone once again.
As the roar sounded, Qu Feng, who everyone thought was going to win, took a few steps back in disbelief. On the other hand, Yan Chutian remained motionless in the same spot as when he was facing the combined attack of the two Sky Mountain Cave disciples.
"How is this possible?!"
Similar sounds of astonishment could be heard from all around.
This was really hard to believe because they all knew that Qu Feng was a cultivator at the third level of the Yuanying Realm. However, even with such a cultivation, he still could not gain any advantage against the Firmament God Palace disciple.
Could it be that this Firmament God Palace disciple, who had just entered the Yuanying Realm, was actually comparable to a cultivator at the fourth level of the Yuanying Realm?!
"Impossible!"
Qu Feng suddenly shouted. No matter what, he could not accept that he would be in such a situation when facing his opponent.
"Great Sumeru Finger!"
As he shouted, spiritual light gathered in Qu Feng's palm. In just a few breaths, the shape of a huge spiritual finger gradually formed.
As the spiritual light continued to gather, the pressure emitted by the huge finger became more and more majestic. One could imagine how powerful the Great Sumeru Finger would be when it was completely formed.
This scene also attracted the attention of the surrounding crowd. Qu Feng's Great Sumeru Finger was obviously famous. Or rather, it was a famous spiritual technique of the Nine Serenities Sect.
However, Yan Chutian's expression was still very calm as he looked at this attack. He was not in a hurry to launch an attack. Instead, he waited for the Great Sumeru Finger to fully take shape.
Although it took a long time to describe, in truth, it only took a moment for the Great Sumeru Finger to completely take shape.
The moment the Great Sumeru Finger was fully formed, Qu Feng's expression became extremely ferocious. Then, with a loud shout, the giant finger fell from the sky and headed straight for Yan Chutian.
A huge finger descended from the sky. Layers of spirit inscriptions surrounded the huge finger. Light flickered from time to time, making it seem even more extraordinary.
When such a huge finger fell, even a cultivator of the same level as it would find it extremely difficult to block it. Because of this, the surrounding people once again began to view Qu Feng with importance.
No matter what, he was a Level Three Yuanying Sect Cultivator. With the power of the Great Sumeru Finger, even that strange Firmament God Palace Disciple would not be able to block it easily, right?
However, the following result was destined to shock everyone once again.
Facing Qu Feng's ferocious attack, Yan Chutian was still the same as before. He did not have any intention of dodging or blocking.
He simply raised his palms again. Following which, the power of Qi continuously emerged and gathered in his palms.
"Boom …!"
The Great Sumeru Finger pressed down and fiercely collided with the power brewing in Yan Chutian's hands. Instantly, a huge roar exploded.
The result was that Qu Feng was pushed back by the energy ripples. He was pushed back several feet in disbelief. There was a glaring trace of blood at the corner of his mouth that slowly dripped down.
On the other hand, Yan Chutian was still the same as before. From the beginning to the end, he did not move an inch.
It was as if the power of the impact was nothing to him.
Such a result not only shocked everyone, but also made Qu Feng realize something. Even though his expression was ugly, he did not dare to act rashly.
Qu Feng's obviously timid appearance was clear to anyone with a discerning eye. Needless to say, even Yan Chutian who was good at reading people's expressions.
Thus, he only smiled coldly at Qu Feng. Yan Chutian turned around and looked at Mu Youxue behind him. He directly said, "Senior Sister Youxue, let's continue."
His appearance was as if there was no one around. Clearly, he did not put Qu Feng in his eyes.
However, even though he knew this, Qu Feng still did not dare to act, other than having an ugly expression.
This was because he knew very well that he was indeed not a match for the other party. He was not a fool. Through the bits and pieces of fighting, even if he felt humiliated, he had to admit that the other party's true strength was above his.
However, because of this, he could only watch as the other party surpassed him, making him look like a jumping clown. He was truly unwilling to accept this!
"Hmph, so what if you can surpass me? Senior Brother Fan is on the Seven Moons Platform. Not to mention you, even if Mu Youxue was not injured, she would have to consider whether she has the strength to go up there!"
When Qu Feng said this, Yan Chutian already understood that the other party had come to resist under the instigation of a Tianyang Valley disciple as expected.
However, this did not matter. He had already expected that he would encounter a top disciple from Tianyang Valley. Now, he had just confirmed it in advance.
"He should be talking about Tianyang Valley's Fan Shuo. Fan Shuo's cultivation is already at the fourth level of the Yuanying Realm. He is skilled in a technique called the Blood Dragon Scripture and is extremely difficult to deal with."
Mu Youxue's soft voice sounded in Yan Chutian's ear, explaining everything to Yan Chutian.
Hearing these words, Yan Chutian nodded slightly. Then, he ignored Qu Feng and continued to head up the platform with Mu Youxue.
On the other side, Li Yao had already fallen off the platform. At this time, he could only watch as the figure that he had once disdained approached the platform under the gazes of thousands of people.
This made him so jealous that his eyes were about to turn red. He almost roared in his heart. Why was that guy so weak that he could not stop him?
If this continued, would he really be able to reach the platform? Would he really be able to reach the opportunity that he coveted so much?
As he approached the platform high above, Yan Chutian could clearly sense that there were two auras at the fourth level of the Yuanying Realm fighting on the platform.
When he appeared below the platform, Yan Chutian could clearly see that there were two figures fighting fiercely on the platform.
One of them was wearing a purple robe, while the other was wearing the uniform of the Tianyang Valley.
Yan Chutian did not recognize the purple-robed man. He should be a top disciple of some small faction. As for the man wearing the uniform of the Tianyang Valley, he should be Fan Shuo.
As a major faction in the Tianyang Valley, their disciples were naturally extraordinary. Thus, the two continued to fight, but Fan Shuo had already suppressed the situation.
Sure enough, after a while, the purple-robed man's silk was completely defeated. Blood sprayed out from his chest as he retreated in a sorry state.
Fan Shuo casually grabbed and gathered the blood in his palm. Then, he absorbed the blood into his body.
Although the purple-robed man was unwilling to accept this scene, he knew that he was no match for Fan Shuo. He could only retreat from the platform.
Although there was no rule that only one person could reach the platform, he had already communicated with Fan Shuo and was rejected.
Moreover, Fan Shuo did not look like someone who would share the opportunity on the platform with others.
After forcing the purple-robed man away, Fan Shuo's blood-red eyes gradually fell on Yan Chutian and Mu Youxue.
But now, his gaze was mainly on Yan Chutian's body. Because he knew very well who was the one with the most stunning performance on the way here.
After looking up and down several times, Fan Shuo laughed coldly. Then, he said with a sinister smile, "I didn't expect the Firmament God Palace to have someone like you. You just entered the Yuanying Realm and you can beat Qu Feng until he couldn't do anything."
From his words, Fan Shuo did not look down on Yan Chutian at all. This was not only because of his nature, but also because of Yan Chutian's previous performance.
Therefore, Fan Shuo knew that if he still looked down on Fan Shuo because of his cultivation, then he was really stupid.
However, Fan Shuo was not a stupid person.
It was also because of Fan Shuo's performance that Yan Chutian paid more attention to him. Moreover, he had a feeling that Fan Shuo was stronger than any of the three Tianyang Valley disciples he had met before.
Therefore, he could not look down on Fan Shuo.
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