"Hua …!"
A sharp sound of breaking wind resounded in his ears. When everything in front of him became clear again, Yan Chutian suddenly realized that he was already at the bottom of a stone staircase that seemed to lead to the heavens.
At the same time, figures continuously appeared beside him. These were all the people that had entered the Space Mountain.
However, compared to the scene in front of the entrance, the number of people that appeared in front of this stone staircase was clearly much fewer.
After all, there were a total of 256 stone platforms at the top of the Space Mountain, which meant that there were 256 paths. No matter how many people there were, there would be a lot fewer people under such distribution.
Since the rules were so simple and clear, Yan Chutian naturally wouldn't hesitate. He immediately stepped on his right foot and his figure was like a breeze as he headed straight for the top of the stone staircase.
At the same time, not only on this stone staircase, but on every one of the 256 stone stairs of the Space Mountain, there were already figures flashing as they headed straight for the top of the mountain.
This scene could be easily seen by all the disciples outside through the many light screens that appeared in the plaza.
However, no matter how many light screens there were, there were only a few that were the most eye-catching. Just like the light screen where Ye Linlang was, or the scene where Luo Yu was.
At the same time, even if one flew up the stone stairs of the mountain, even if they instantly climbed more than a thousand feet, the top of the mountain still seemed to be far away.
Under such circumstances, there were finally some disciples who chose not to blindly climb the mountain and began to chase away the other disciples.
After all, the stone platform at the top of the mountain would not disappear. Since they couldn't reach it in a short period of time, they might as well eliminate their competitors first.
Thus, very quickly, one after another, extremely intense battles appeared in front of everyone's eyes. This scene made the spectating disciples even more excited.
This was because what they were looking forward to was not such a hearty battle.
Yan Chutian's reputation was not small. Thus, even though his cultivation seemed to only be at the third level of the Yuanying School, the disciples with lower cultivation did not act rashly against him.
However, he was also very clear that even if this situation could last for a moment, someone would eventually appear and break it.
As expected by Yan Chutian, an ear-piercing whistling sound suddenly came from behind him.
He suddenly turned around and dodged. The attack came with a ferocious momentum. It directly blasted a huge hole in the ground where Yan Chutian was dodging.
Looking over, it was a young man. His cultivation was not weak either, and he was already at the peak of Yuanying Level Five.
In this place, everyone only had one target. Thus, Yan Chutian did not say anything. He only stomped his right foot heavily and suddenly shot towards him.
"Boom …!"
Yan Chutian's fist landed, but his opponent similarly dodged it. Therefore, Yan Chutian's attack only blasted open the mountain behind him.
The commotion caused by the fight between the two immediately attracted a lot of attention.
Yan Chutian's reputation had spread far and wide. That young man was one of the best in this crowd.
"Senior Brother Ning Que has attacked Yan Yun."
"Senior Brother Ning Que has already reached the peak of Yuanying Level Five. His Mixed-Yuan Skill is even more mysterious and powerful. I'm afraid that he might even be able to fight against a Level Six cultivator."
"Speaking of which, Yan Yun is not simple either. He is a new disciple, but he has actually reached this stage."
"Ha … what's so great about him? He is just lucky to have met Senior Brother Ning Que. His true colors are about to be exposed."
"That makes sense. What you hear may be false, but seeing is believing. If Yan Yun is really as powerful as the rumors say, now is naturally the time for him to show his true colors. "
"…"
Many discussions rang out on the mountain path. The battle between Yan Chutian and Ning Que had already become the focus of attention.
"Let's end this quickly."
Ning Que did not seem to care about the discussions of the crowd. He only stared at Yan Chutian and said indifferently.
As for his words, Yan Chutian naturally couldn't ask for anything more. After all, it was not a good thing to waste too much energy on this mountain path.
The real battle would definitely erupt in front of the stone platform at the top of the mountain.
Therefore, the crowd saw that both of them were rapidly gathering their strength. It was obvious that they wanted to end the battle quickly and decide the victor with one move.
Ning Que stepped lightly on the ground. Suddenly, a layer of pale yellow light spread out from his slender body.
This power was none other than the Mixed-Yuan Skill.
When the Primordial Chaos light circle extended to a certain extent, it abruptly shrank in the next moment. Then, all the power surged into Ning Que's palm. Then, Ning Que slowly raised his hand, and the indifferent but domineering words slowly rang out from his mouth.
"Mixed-Yuan Sky-Fu Hand!"
"Boom …!"
He slowly raised his palm, and at the moment Ning Que finished his last word, he suddenly waved it down.
The moment he waved his hand, an indescribable majestic power erupted like a torrential flood. Wherever the power passed, whether it was the earth or space, everything was brutally torn apart. It went straight for Yan Chutian.
"It's actually the Mixed-Yuan Sky-Fu Hand. Senior Brother Ning Que has displayed this skill from the start!"
"It seems that Senior Brother Ning does not want to waste any more time. Who below the sixth level of the Yuanying Skill can block such a skill?"
"Hehe … that Yan Yun is unlucky. If he refuses to admit defeat, I'm afraid that it is not impossible for him to die under Senior Brother Ning's Mixed-Yuan Sky-Fu Hand."
"…"
Seeing that the attack was coming, the waves were shocking. However, when this scene landed in Yan Chutian's eyes, it did not make him lose his composure.
He did not deny that Ning Que's attack was extremely strong. Unfortunately, he was no longer in the same state as before.
There was no need for him to be afraid of such an attack.
Therefore, under the gazes of many people, Yan Chutian only slowly raised his right palm. He did not dodge, as if he was going to face the Mixed-Yuan Sky-Fu Hand head-on.
Yan Chutian's attitude immediately made many of the surrounding disciples look at him with ridicule. They secretly sighed that he was indeed going to puff himself up.
"Boom …!"
At the same time, the attacks of the two sides finally collided violently. However, the result of the collision caused the expressions of those who were prepared to watch a good show to change drastically.
Because after a few breaths of time, a figure was smashed out miserably. However, the figure that was smashed out was not the Yan Chutian that they had imagined, but Ning Que!
After a short moment of silence, many voices of disbelief sounded from all directions.
How could they easily accept that Ning Que, who had displayed the Mixed-Yuan Sky-Fu Hand, was actually defeated by Yan Yun?
After smashing out miserably for over a hundred feet, Ning Que finally stopped his body from smashing down. At this time, his face was similarly filled with a thick expression of disbelief.
After all, even he did not expect that he would actually be defeated by Yan Yun.
However, he was not a sore loser. Therefore, he did not make any more fearless attacks. Instead, he directly spoke in an indifferent manner. "I admit defeat. However, what is this spiritual skill of yours?"
Compared to Guo Hong, Yan Chutian clearly admired a disciple with such a character like Ning Que. Therefore, he did not conceal anything. As he continued to rush towards the mountain peak, a reply had already landed by the former's ears.
"Mysterious Yang Hand."
"Mysterious Yang Hand huh …"
At the same time, Ning Que softly muttered. He allowed the teleportation energy to envelop him and was sent away from the mountain in the blink of an eye.
Seeing that Ning Que had already been teleported away, many of the surrounding disciples finally recovered from their shock. The ordinary spectators were still fine, but those who had ridiculed Yan Chutian earlier were already speechless.
Because the fact that Yan Chutian had defeated Ning Que in one move was the best refutation to their ridicule. It was also like a ruthless slap to the face that they had taken the initiative to throw at them.
The scene that happened here with Yan Chutian might not have attracted much attention among the many light screens in the outer court square. However, it had still attracted some gazes that had been paying attention to him all along.
In the depths of the inner court, in the backyard of a hall.
Looking at the scene in the light screen before him, the old man's eyes moved slightly. Even though the silhouette in the image did not launch any powerful attacks, he was still able to realize something when he peered at the big picture through a tube.
However, at the same time, the young girl sitting beside the old man snorted indifferently and said indifferently, "This little ability is nothing. It can't even compare to the power of array formation that he displayed."
"If his strength is limited to this, then in this assessment that is unfavorable to array formation disciples, there is simply no possibility of him entering the top eight."
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