The atmosphere on the gigantic mountain that was originally filled with energy instantly became deathly silent. Shockingly, one could see that countless pairs of shocked gazes, as though they had seen a ghost, were firmly locked onto a similarly miserable looking figure within the extremely messy land.
However, no matter how miserable this figure was, no one dared to underestimate him. Because just now, everyone had seen with their own eyes that the other party had actually forcefully blocked the attack of Qian Wanren, who had recklessly consumed the strong elixir.
One had to know that after consuming the strong elixir, the power of Qian Wanren's attack was comparable to that of a true cultivator from the Tianfujing Fourth Floor.
Even if it was the other top bronze disciple s who were on par with him, none of them would dare to say that they would be able to block such an attack.
However, this scene was so real that it appeared between heaven and earth. Thus, how could this not cause everyone to be shocked and lose their minds?
At the same time, the person who was the most shocked was naturally Qian Wanren himself. One had to know that he did not hesitate to damage his foundation to consume the strong elixir and launch his previous attack.
However, even after paying such a huge price, he was still unable to do anything to his opponent. How could he accept such an outcome?
Therefore, at the first moment, he subconsciously thought that there was an illusion in front of his eyes. The real situation definitely couldn't be like this.
However, no matter how he rubbed his eyes and tried to see through the illusion in front of him, the final result was that he saw a figure in a sorry state standing quietly in the depths of the shattered earth.
Because this was not an illusion at all, but reality.
"Huff …!"
Exhaling a deep breath, Yan Chutian's face could not help but reveal a hint of paleness.
He had indeed blocked Qian Wanren's extremely crazy attack from before. However, this did not mean that he was safe and sound.
After all, Qian Wanren's previous attack was comparable to the strength of a cultivator from the Tianfujing Fourth Floor. Thus, even if Yan Chutian was able to block it, he would have to pay a huge price and consume a lot of energy.
However, since he had already paid such an enormous price, he would definitely not allow Qian Wanren to have an easy time.
Therefore, in the next moment, even though his own condition was not good, Yan Chutian still took a step forward, leaving behind afterimages as he headed straight for the other side of the mountain peak, towards the weakened Qian Wanren.
If it was before he had taken the strong elixir, Qian Wanren would naturally not be afraid of such an attack and would directly face it head-on.
However, at this moment, the backlash from the strong elixir was still wreaking havoc in his body. Thus, how could he have the courage to face the former?
Therefore, Qian Wanren subconsciously dragged his injured body and retreated.
However, how could his current speed compare to Yan Chutian's? Even though he tried to escape, Yan Chutian suddenly appeared behind him and punched him.
"Bang …!"
The muffled sound of fist and flesh colliding immediately rang out.
Accompanied by the heavy sound, Qian Wanren's body fell straight to the ground like a cannonball, heavily smashing into the depths of the earth.
When the commotion gradually subsided, everyone's eyelids couldn't help but twitch as they looked at the similarly messy ground and the battered and exhausted figure covered in blood.
They could clearly feel that at this moment, Qian Wanren was truly on the verge of death, heavily injured and unconscious.
None of them would have thought that Yan Chutian, who they thought had been heavily injured or even killed by Qian Wanren, would actually injure Qian Wanren to such a miserable state at this moment.
At the same time, looking at the unconscious Qian Wanren below, Yan Chutian let out a long sigh of relief.
Immediately after, he secretly circulated the Mystic Sun Condensing Qi. At the same time, he quickly swept his gaze and looked at the other third level Heaven Palace disciples gathered in front of the seats.
Even though he was able to sense that they had been awed by his performance, he was still able to sense that they had been awed by him. He couldn't be sure if these disciples would still compete with him for the seats in front of him.
Because if he was in their shoes, he would never give up the fight for the seats.
Therefore, he had to be on guard against them at all times.
And as expected, it was not out of Yan Chutian's expectations. Although the other third level Heaven Palace disciples were shocked by his performance, the originally deathly silent atmosphere no longer existed after a few breaths.
Several gazes inadvertently looked towards the seats. Obviously, no matter how shocking Yan Chutian's performance was, it was impossible for them to give up the seats in front of them.
Not to mention, in their opinion, even if Yan Chutian defeated Qian Wanren, he must have reached his limit.
As such, it was no different from what they had guessed before, the result of both sides suffering heavy injuries.
But before that, they had to chase the other party down first.
With that thought, one of the white-haired youths took the initiative to step out and face Yan Chutian.
Looking at the white-haired youth, Yan Chutian couldn't help but inwardly sigh. As expected. As expected, these third level Heaven Palace disciples would never give up the fight for the seats.
But this was also good. He wanted to show that he still had the ability to fight for the seats, so he needed someone to prove it.
The white-haired youth had a solemn expression. After the previous scene, even if his cultivation was higher than the former, he didn't dare to underestimate him.
Because he knew that if it was him, he didn't have the slightest confidence in blocking Qian Wanren's crazy attack.
So from the beginning, the white-haired youth circulated his spiritual energy with all his strength. The blue aura constantly climbed on his arms and palms.
The aura grew denser and denser, gradually covering the two arms.
His arms and palms were completely covered, forming a layer of blue armour.
The mysterious lines on the armour pulsated. The aura that surged out was extremely thick and deep. It was as though no matter how frightening an attack descended, it could be blocked by the defence formed by the two arms and palms.
The white-haired youth actually prepared a defensive technique from the beginning. One had to admit that he was extremely cautious.
After the blue gauntlet appeared, the white-haired youth took a heavy step forward, shattering the space on the ground. Borrowing the rebounding force, he brazenly sent a punch towards Yan Chutian.
Seeing the incoming fist, the crowd, especially those disciples at the third level of the Heaven Mansion Realm, quickly focused their attention on Yan Chutian.
Even if they were guessing that the former had reached his limit, they still had some doubts.
Because there was a precedent like this before. Just when they thought that the other party had reached his limit and was about to be defeated by Qian Wanren, he suddenly burst out. However, he suddenly erupted and turned the situation around.
At the same time, in the face of the white-haired youth's punch, Yan Chutian did not retreat or avoid it. He was very clear that if he showed any signs of retreating, then this seat would not belong to him.
Only by showing strength from the beginning to the end could he occupy this seat!
Then, the heavy sound of the fist colliding rang out again.
Under this blow, the white-haired youth took a few steps back. On the other hand, Yan Chutian did the same.
However, even with such a situation, everyone still looked at Yan Chutian with astonishment in their eyes.
It was hard for them to imagine that the other party had fought with Qian Wanren to such an extent. No matter what, he should have reached his limit.
But now, he actually had the power to fight a third level Heaven Palace disciple head-on. This … could it be that his foundation was endless?!
After the collision, the white-haired youth's eyes were filled with shock. Although he admitted that he couldn't compare to Qian Wanren, he wasn't too far off.
But after defeating Qian Wanren, his opponent could still fight with him head-on. Was his cultivation really only at the second level of Heaven Palace Realm?
The white-haired youth was bewildered, so he didn't dare to act rashly. Because he didn't want to end up like Qian Wanren.
After all, he took the initiative to attack because he thought that he could easily blast his opponent off the mountain peak.
And not be foolishly used as a tool by others.
Seeing that the white-haired youth didn't dare to act rashly, Yan Chutian secretly let out a sigh of relief. Because the current him couldn't be said to be in a good situation.
Blocking Qian Wanren's crazy attack was not a small price for him. Moreover, it was thanks to the defensive formation that he had secretly set up, as well as the defensive ability of the Fourth Grade Profound Yang Body.
Otherwise, even if it was him, Yan Chutian, he wouldn't be able to enter the top ten today.
。 Sogou.
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