While supporting the weak Mu Youxue, Yan Chutian did not know that the girl beside him was staring at the two of them with jealousy in her eyes.
However, after a while, Cher finally withdrew her gaze. After all, she knew that now was not the time to be stingy.
Being supported by Yan Chutian, even though Mu Youxue was still extremely weak a moment ago, she abruptly regained her senses at this moment. That originally pale face of hers had a bit of rosy color quietly emerging.
Fortunately, Yan Chutian did not continue to support her. Instead, he gently placed her in a corner of the crowd. Then, he gently placed his hand on her shoulder and used his spiritual energy to heal her wounds.
Of course, all Yan Chutian could do was temporarily stabilize Mu Youxue's situation.
After a few breaths of time, he withdrew his hand and Mu Youxue slowly opened her beautiful eyes.
"Thank you."
Mu Youxue's voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz. Then, she did not even look at Yan Chutian. It was not that she did not want to look, but that she did not dare to.
Only the heavens knew how fast her heart was beating at this moment.
Silently watching everything, Cher's face, which had been restrained with great difficulty, once again uncontrollably emerged.
However, just as she was about to say something, the sound of an ancient bell suddenly rang out, stopping the three of them from making a move.
Then, they looked over and saw that in the sky above the square, a giant stage was slowly descending, finally landing on the square.
At the same time, a silver river surged in the sky. However, this silver river was not something else, but nameplates with numbers engraved on them.
Then, another elder appeared and began to announce the rules of the second round of the competition.
In fact, even if the rules of the arena competition were not announced beforehand, everyone would know. Because such rules had never changed since ancient times, and were also the simplest.
But even so, the arena competition could still be said to be the fairest method of competition.
Once on the arena, both sides would use their strength to determine the winner and loser. There would not be the slightest bit of luck.
Returning to the main topic, when the silver river surged into the sky, it also meant that the second round of the competition had already begun.
The elder who announced the rules waved his hand, and the originally calm Milky Way suddenly split into countless pillars of light that descended to the ground.
Their opponents were none other than the 256 disciples who had entered the second round, including Yan Chutian, Cher, and Mu Youxue.
When the light pillars faded away, everyone realized that there was an additional nameplate in their hands.
There were only numbers engraved on the nameplate, and those who had the same number would be the two parties who would fight in the arena.
There were a total of eight arenas, which meant that every sixteen people would fight in turn until the top eight were decided. Then, the top three would be decided from the top eight, as well as the last one.
He was the center of attention.
Being accustomed to such a scene, Yan Chutian remained unperturbed from beginning to end. At the same time, he didn't forget to take a look at the nameplate in his hand.
"Oh … Big Brother Yan is 28, and Cher is 33. I can cheer for Big Brother Yan from below the stage!"
Hearing this, Yan Chutian gently nodded and then looked at Mu Youxue's nameplate. When he saw that the number on the nameplate was extremely close to the back, he finally let out a sigh of relief.
The closer Mu Youxue's nameplate was, the later she would go on stage to fight. This way, she would have some time to recover.
With this thought in mind, Yan Chutian finally began to look forward to the first person he would fight. Who would be the first person to fight against him?
While Yan Chutian was secretly looking forward to it, there were already disciples who had begun to fight in the arena.
Coincidentally, one of the people who had ascended to the first arena was Ye Linlang.
As the publicly recognized number one outer disciple, Ye Linlang's popularity was self-evident. In the eyes of many disciples, even the heavens recognized Ye Linlang as the number one outer disciple.
As for the disciple who was going to fight against Ye Linlang, even though his cultivation wasn't weak, he was probably close to the sixth level of the Yuanying Realm. However, his face was full of helplessness.
In his opinion, he didn't have any chance against Ye Linlang.
It was also because of Ye Linlang that no matter who went on the seventh arena, they would all be overshadowed by him.
Following which, the ancient bell that announced the start of the battle rang. Immediately, fierce battles broke out on the arenas one after another.
However, there was an exception, and this exception was on the first arena, which was Ye Linlang.
Facing Ye Linlang, the disciple who was going up against him was full of helplessness. He didn't hide it and said in front of everyone, "I'm going to meet Senior Brother Ye in the first round. It seems that Junior Brother can only finish in one round."
"However, Junior Brother won't struggle in front of Senior Brother Ye and will use his strongest Spirit Art. I hope that Senior Brother Ye can give me some pointers."
Hearing this, Ye Linlang also laughed faintly, and then gently nodded his head. It had to be said that Ye Linlang was recognized as the number one outer sect disciple not only because of his strength, but also because of his character.
After receiving Ye Linlang's approval, the disciple who was going up against him no longer hesitated and immediately activated his Qi. Dazzling thunderbolts emerged. When the thunderbolts intersected, the power that exploded easily tore apart the space and was difficult to resist.
The pressure that spread out from this attack had probably reached the level that could threaten a cultivator at the sixth level of the Yuanying Realm.
In the next moment, the thunderbolts that intersected around the disciple suddenly shot out and surged towards Ye Linlang.
In the process of this bombardment, the power of the thunderbolts seemed to be constantly increasing. It was hard to imagine what grade this Spirit Art had reached.
"Demon Grade Spirit Art!"
At the same time, seeing the thunderbolts surging, Yan Chutian, who had sharp eyes, immediately saw through the grade of the Spirit Art.
Yan Chutian was not surprised that the other party had a Demon Grade Spirit Art. After all, the world was so big, and he was not the only one with opportunities.
Instead, he was curious about how Ye Linlang would defend against such an attack.
Not only Yan Chutian, but many people were also curious about how Ye Linlang would deal with such an attack.
Soon, Ye Linlang gave everyone an answer.
The thunderbolts surged and bombarded, and the momentum rose steadily. However, in the face of such a violent attack, Ye Linlang only slowly extended his right palm.
However, such a simple action immediately caused the violent thunderbolts to disappear without a trace.
This scene might seem inconceivable to outsiders, but only insiders understood what was going on.
However, it was also because of this that Yan Chutian's eyes narrowed. This was because the power to distort space should be a power that a cultivator who had stepped into the Heavenly Mansion Realm could use.
Yuanying Realm cultivators were extremely powerful. They could tear space apart with a raise of their hand, and their attacks could crush space layer by layer. However, this was just simple destruction. Only those who had stepped into the Heavenly Mansion Realm could use the power of space.
In fact, using the power of space in this way was the power of the Heavenly Mansion Realm. It was also the foundation that allowed a Heavenly Mansion Realm cultivator to look down on any Yuanying Practitioner.
Yan Chutian saw very clearly that when Ye Linlang raised his hand, he had distorted the space in front of him, and easily dissolved the violent thunderbolts into nothingness.
Wasn't this ability using the power of space?
However, how was this possible? In his perception, there was no trace of the power of the Heavenly Mansion Realm. However, without the power of the Heavenly Mansion Realm, how could he distort space?
At this moment, even Yan Chutian, who was almost omniscient, was puzzled. Moreover, he also realized that if he met Lin Fan and the other party displayed the power to distort space, how should he deal with it?
In an instant, Yan Chutian couldn't help but be shocked by Ye Linlang's strength. If he didn't have much confidence in defeating Lin Fan before, he was even less confident now.
At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh. The Firmament God Palace really had many capable people. They couldn't be underestimated. At the very least, Ye Linlang, who could distort space at the Eighth Stage of the Yuanying Realm, made him feel even more pressured.
However, he wouldn't be dejected because of this. After all, winning first place was only to ensure that he could enter his master's line.
However, it didn't mean that he wouldn't have a chance to enter his master's line if he didn't win first place.
Moreover, this was just the beginning. Even the top eight hadn't been decided yet. It was still too early to say. Moreover, he wasn't completely unprepared.
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