The black war spear emitted a scorching spiritual aura. When this spiritual art was displayed, it caused a huge shock to the crowd. It was not hard to imagine that its power would be extremely shocking. Furthermore, just the fact that it was a quasi-spiritual rank was enough to show its power.
Therefore, even though Yan Ningzhu had forced back and injured Xuan Kun, this display of spiritual art made the crowd not think highly of her. They even thought that Yan Chu Zhu would be doomed under this black flame war spear.
At this time, perhaps only Yan Chutian could see the truth. With his Spiritual Eye, he could see Yan Ningzhu's true cultivation. Under such circumstances, she still seemed to not be prepared to show her true power. It was not difficult to know that she was not only deliberately hiding it, but also that she was not surprised by the situation in front of her.
Therefore, Yan Chutian knew that this should be the final confrontation, and the outcome would indeed be decided. However, the victor was not the Blue Moon Sect's genius Xuan Kun, but the mysterious Yan Ningzhu.
Indeed, facing such a powerful spiritual art attack, Yan Ningzhu was not afraid at all. Her face, which had captivated many girls, did not show any surprise. She only gently raised her jade-like hands when the black war spear swept over. In the next instant, bright spiritual energy erupted from her fair palms, and the faint sound of birds chirping rang out.
No one knew what spiritual art she had displayed, and even Yan Chutian was unable to see it with his Spiritual Eye. He could only vaguely see that within the turbulent spiritual energy current, there seemed to be a green wing that suddenly flapped out. Bringing about an astonishing storm, it fiercely collided with the black flame war spear!
"Boom boom …!"
The roar was astonishing, and a frightening impact swept out. The impact caused the surrounding crowd to become unstable, and they had to circulate their spiritual energy to stabilize their bodies.
Such astonishing fluctuations caused the crowd and the various geniuses to be shocked. Xuan Kun's strength was not unexpected, but they did not expect that Yan Ningzhu would have such strength.
However, in short, after such a collision, Yan Chu Zhu should be defeated, right?
As the Spiritual Energy ripples gradually subsided, everyone was finally able to see the center of the collision. When they saw the scene clearly, all of their expressions changed dramatically, and an extremely strong look of disbelief appeared on their faces.
Because what they saw was actually Xuan Kun lying on the ground. His entire body was dripping with blood, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive. As for Yan Ningzhu, she stood proudly and slowly withdrew her hand into her robe.
"How … how is this possible? He … he actually defeated Xuan Kun?!"
"Impossible! Xuan Kun is a genius of the Green Moon Sect, and he even used the spiritual technique, Black Flame Spear. How could he still be defeated?"
"This … these two brothers are actually such amazing geniuses!"
"No! They might not necessarily be brothers. It's very possible that they're geniuses from a certain faction. Didn't such an astonishing genius appear in the past and enter the Central Plains to train? "
The crowd was shocked, and they naturally thought of many possibilities. Their guesses were the same as those of the eight supervisors. Perhaps this Yan Chu and Yan Chu Bamboo were not brothers, but rather genius disciples from a certain power. At the same time, because of this scene, the eight managers became more and more convinced of this possibility, because such geniuses had appeared before, and not just once.
"Xuan Kun was defeated?"
Seeing the person they relied on fainted, the expressions of the practitioners who were still surrounding and attacking Yan Chutian and the others changed greatly. Just like how monkeys scatter when the tree falls, even the tree falls, what could they, the monkeys that relied on them, do? Very quickly, they either fled or scattered. In the blink of an eye, there were only a few people left in the group that were still resisting stubbornly. In the end, they were also defeated.
In a few breaths' time, almost all of the practitioners in Xuan Kun's group were chased out of the plaza. Because even if they escaped, it was impossible for them to be accepted by the other groups. Instead, they were ostracized everywhere. They could only be ostracized and lost their qualifications.
Since they stood on the wrong side, they naturally had to pay the price.
At the same time, the practitioners who regretted relying on Yan Chutian and Yan Ningzhu earlier were all overjoyed. They rejoiced at their decision in their hearts. Their group could even defeat the group of Blue Moon Sect's geniuses. Even if they weren't the best among all the groups, they were still among the top. How big was their chance of obtaining one of the thirty-three spots?
And in fact, the result was just as they had expected. Even though the number of people present still exceeded thirty-three, there wasn't a single group that dared to lightly attack them. All of them were either cautious or directly looking for other targets.
This situation continued until the end. During this time, there wasn't a single group of geniuses that came to challenge them. After all, they always had to pick the weakest ones to pinch. And Yan Chutian and Yan Ningzhu were obviously not some weaklings. Because of this, they naturally had to pick targets that they had more confidence in defeating.
So in the end, this group with the least number of people was not attacked again. Some of the other groups collided with each other, and many practitioners were eliminated. Only thirty-three people were left in the plaza.
When the thirty-fourth person left the plaza, a loud and clear sound of a bell immediately resounded, announcing the end of the third round, which was also the final competition for the safe passage.
The result of the third round was beyond everyone's expectations. They had indeed seen a wonderful battle. However, in this battle, it wasn't the geniuses of the forces that they were familiar with that displayed their might. Instead, they became stepping stones that allowed two unknown young practitioners to steal the limelight.
The Mirage Faction's heaven's pride swept his gaze over. He didn't know about Mu Wan, but Yan Chutian and Yan Ningzhu also made him feel a lot of pressure. If he were to fight against Yan Chutian, he would still have some confidence. But if he were to fight against Yan Ningzhu, even he didn't dare to say that he had a 100% chance of winning.
Because he knew very well that Xuan Kun wasn't much weaker than him at all, and Xuan Kun had actually lost to this fellow called Yan Chuzhu for no apparent reason. Exactly what level had his true strength reached?
At the same time, he also thought about his encounter in the second round. Originally, he suspected that the geniuses of the forces on the same level as him. But now, there was obviously Yan Chu Zhu, or Yan Chu.
If the Mirage Faction's heaven's pride thought of this, then the others naturally thought of this as well. This was because each and every one of them had a thoughtful expression on their faces. Their gazes swept over, not letting go of any clues.
But in the second round, the culprit who stole the Qiankun Bag had simply appeared and disappeared like a ghost. The dense fog didn't have any effect on him. They couldn't even see his face or figure, so how could they confirm his identity?
The third round ended. This time, it was no longer the old woman who stepped out alone. Instead, all eight people appeared in front of the crowd.
Facing these powerhouses whose cultivations were all in the Elixir Realm, even if these geniuses were confident that they would be able to step into this realm soon, they still lowered their arrogant heads.
After all, these eight people not only had powerful cultivations, but they also represented the eight forces of the Central Plains that were only below the five regions. This could be considered as making them restrain their arrogance.
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