On the stage, the vigorous Qi was constantly fluctuating. This meant that the two sides fighting on the stage had already entered a white-hot state.
But no matter how intense the battle was, there would still be a time when it would end. Sure enough, after the fierce battle lasted for an incense stick of time, one of the two sides was finally defeated.
However, even the disciple who won had an extremely pale face at this moment. Obviously, such a battle was not a small test for him.
Furthermore, it was already lucky for him to be able to win in the end.
Just like before, the winner enjoyed the glory, while the loser could only end up in a gloomy state.
The battle of the top eight came to an end, and the atmosphere of the crowd calmed down a little. But at the same time, Yan Chutian's gaze became even sharper.
Because he was very clear that after this battle, it would be his turn to compete with Guo Hong.
At first, Yan Chutian was indifferent towards Guo Hong. But as the former approached her step by step for some groundless reason, she felt as though she had no idea what he was doing.
Between the two, it had already become a situation where one of them would not rest until one of them was dead.
Even if it did not reach the point where one of them would fall, at the very least, they would have to determine the winner with their own strength in front of everyone's eyes.
Coincidentally, this battle of the top eight that everyone was watching just happened to be such an opportunity.
The scene was silent for a moment, but soon, the ancient sound of the bell rang out once again.
As the ancient bell rang, the originally quiet atmosphere of the crowd once again became turbulent.
Countless gazes in the plaza tacitly looked towards Yan Chutian and Guo Hong.
If it was an ordinary disciple, after facing Guo Hong, all the disciples would definitely feel that their defeat was inevitable.
But this disciple was Yan Chutian, so it was difficult for them to make a conclusion. After all, along the way, Yan Chutian had already used his strength to tell everyone that he was definitely not a simple person.
Not to mention, in the battles before the quarter-finals, he seemed to have displayed the spatial energy that only Heaven Palace Realm cultivators could control.
Under the gazes of tens of thousands of people, Yan Chutian no longer hesitated. With a single step, he leaped onto the enormous arena under the extremely nervous gaze of Cher beside him.
At the same time, Guo Hong let out a cold snort, and similarly flew up. His fluctuating aura was the first to surge out, and he also descended on one side of the stage.
At this moment, both parties were present. It was also at this moment that not only did Ye Linlang and Luo Yu look over, but even the outer elders and inner elders on the cloud platform seemed to have looked over one after another.
Although not all of these reasons were because of Yan Chutian, at least the majority of them were because of him.
In the depths of the Inner Sect's Heavenly Array lineage.
Looking at the scene in the light screen, the girl's originally lazy expression suddenly became focused again.
She stared intently at the slightly skinny figure in the light screen, and a contemplative and thoughtful look surfaced in her beautiful eyes.
After a long while, she finally muttered to herself, "If I let you win, even if you can't get first place and can't choose which faction to enter, this lady will accept it!"
Beside the girl, on the other side of the stone table. The white haired old man smiled without saying anything. His appearance seemed casual, but his gaze that inadvertently glanced at the light screen revealed a hint of anticipation.
"Dong …"
Finally, this battle that had attracted everyone's attention, the broadest competition for the top eight, finally began with a majestic bell ring.
As the ancient bell rang, Guo Hong was indeed the first to make his move. However, this was also in line with his character. He was ruthless and never gave others any chances.
"Crackle …"
A biting cold astral wind swept out, and within that violent astral wind, a pale palm brazenly grabbed out.
This palm appeared pale and weak. However, the wild and violent strength surging within it easily tore apart space itself.
At Guo Hong's level, not only could he shatter space with a breath, but every attack he launched had the power to shatter the heavens and split the earth.
Sensing the violent astral wind that came before the attack even arrived. Yan Chutian did not dare to underestimate it. After all, he clearly understood that even if he had stepped into the peak of the third level of the Yuanying School and could fight those above his level, he would not be able to gain much of an advantage against Guo Hong, who was at the seventh level of the Yuanying School.
Therefore, in the face of this attack, he did not meet it head-on. Instead, he immediately used his profound shadow to contend with it.
The violent attack came swiftly, but in the end, it only tore apart an afterimage. However, Guo Hong was neither sad nor happy about this. After all, he already knew that Yan Chutian had a powerful movement technique.
At this moment, it was indeed as he had expected.
Since he already knew, he naturally had a way to deal with it. After his attack missed, he was not in a hurry to launch another attack. Instead, his right palm trembled slightly, and wisps of an indescribable dark aura continuously spread out.
Then, with this dark substance following closely behind, he launched another attack.
After that, even with the power of his profound shadow, Yan Chutian was still able to dodge many of the former's attacks. However, he suddenly realized that after every attack, a faint grey mark would be left behind on the space of the arena.
Perhaps these marks were not very obvious at first, but as more and more gray marks appeared and did not dissipate for a long time, Yan Chutian finally sensed something.
However, it was also at this moment that Guo Hong suddenly smiled strangely. Then, with a wave of his right palm, the remaining gray marks in the air actually turned into a waterfall that surged up.
Although this waterfall did not seem to have any ferocious offensive power, Yan Chutian did not have much room to maneuver even if he used his profound shadow.
After all, the space in this arena was not small, but it was actually only one area.
In the arena.
At the same time, the corners of Guo Hong's mouth curled into a cold smile. Then, without giving Yan Chutian any time to react, the power of the Qi in his hand surged wildly, and an extremely violent aura soared into the sky.
"Great Heaven Ripping Hand!"
"Boom …!"
The vast giant palm surged down. With just one attack, the space on the arena was completely shattered, and the impact of the ripples was extremely majestic, enough to make many spectating disciples tremble in fear.
It was also because of this that many disciples could not help but be surprised in their hearts. Could it be that because Yan Chutian was unable to react in time, this battle ended so quickly?
Very soon, everyone knew the result.
When the ripples dissipated and the fluctuations also calmed down, a giant lotus that was already covered in cracks could be seen floating above Yan Chutian's body.
From the looks of it, it was obvious that this giant lotus had blocked Guo Hong's violent attack for the former.
After that, the giant lotus gradually dispersed, but it did not shatter. Instead, it turned into vines that slowly merged into the arena ground around Yan Chutian.
How could the crowd not understand such a situation? The former had unknowingly set up a formation in the dark!
This scene caused Cher, who was below the stage, to secretly sigh in relief. Just a moment ago, she was really worried that Yan Chutian would lose in a panic.
At the same time, Luo Yu, who was watching this scene, was also slightly shocked. But soon after, that fair and delicate face didn't show any surprise in the end.
This was because she could clearly sense that although the power of Yan Chutian's formation was astonishing, this formation was clearly only for defense.
Although she firmly understood that setting up a killing formation was extremely easy for others to detect. But also because of this, a defensive formation might be able to block for a while, but how long could it last?
Also, if it only blocked, it would be at a disadvantage.
On the arena, sensing the faintly discernible giant formation, Guo Hong could not say that it was ugly, but it was definitely not good.
This was because even if there was not much hope, he more or less had the idea of being able to defeat it in one strike.
But it seemed that this bug was indeed very troublesome.
However, even if this was the case, he was not afraid at all. After all, how long could a defensive formation last under his attacks?
Therefore, Guo Hong once again drew the remaining grey marks in the air, and then continuously sent out violent attacks. The power of each attack was extremely terrifying, enough to tear apart a sixth level Yuanying cultivator.
As for Yan Chutian, he could only use the Mysterious Shadow Movement Technique to barely escape, and then cooperate with the defensive formation to continuously block.
However, under the continuous barrage of attacks, this defensive formation, which was not perfect to begin with, naturally crumbled even more.
After blocking it again, the three branches of the vines exploded with a loud bang, leaving behind the same broken limbs that once again merged into the ground of the arena.
。 Sogou.
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