"Senior Brother Zhao, it seems like you were too anxious …!"
An indifferent voice slowly echoed, but this indifferent voice caused an uproar among the crowd. It was clear that no one would have thought that under Zhao Hong's attack that could seriously injure a peak Spirit Transformation cultivator, this youth who was only at the late stage of Spirit Transformation was safe and sound.
"This … How is this possible? He actually blocked Zhao Hong's attack!"
"Zhao Hong definitely used his true strength in that attack, but he was still able to block it?"
"No wonder he dared to challenge Zhao Hong, he was actually hiding his strength!"
Sun Yun narrowed his eyes. Perhaps others couldn't see through it, but with his cultivation and eyesight, how could he not see through it? However, it was because he saw through it that he was shocked. He secretly thought that the person that Teacher Han chose was indeed not ordinary.
"Junior Brother Yan Chu is so powerful!"
Zhou Qing's face was filled with excitement. This scene was very similar to when Zhao Hong saved her a few days ago. It shook her heart and filled her eyes with joy.
At the same time, the uproar in the surroundings was incomparably jarring to Zhao Hong's ears. Because all of this originally belonged to him, but because of a moment of carelessness, it had actually been seized by the other party!
"You're really courting death!"
Zhao Hong secretly clenched his teeth. He turned around and looked at the similarly indifferent young face. He really wanted to punch the other party's head until it bled. How could he hesitate? The crowd was shocked as he quickly attacked again. Spirit energy vortexes appeared on his palms, creating a large amount of turbulent spirit energy.
"Ten Thousand Mountain Shattering Coffin Hand!"
Boom!
Looking over, Zhao Hong's palms had become incomparably black. The pure spirit energy continued to transform into an inexplicable black substance that lingered around his five fingers.
When both of his palms were covered by the black substance, a powerful tearing intent spread out. It was as though even if a sky-shaking divine coffin appeared in front of him, it could only be torn apart by it.
In the next instant, a powerful attack came crashing down on Yan Chutian. At the same time, it brought about a wave of exclamations.
"Zhao Hong actually used the Ten Thousand Mountain Shattering Coffin Hand. This is a rank 2 Spirit Grade spirit technique!"
"Tsk, tsk … it seems like this brat has really angered Zhao Hong. Once this kind of Spirit Technique is used, even a Spirit Transformation Peak cultivator would have to think twice, let alone him."
"…"
Seeing the incoming attack, Yan Chutian lowered his eyes. Even he had to admit that this level of Spirit Spell attack was enough to threaten him. Even if he had broken through to the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm and cultivated the 《Thunder Art》, there was still a difference of two realms between him and Zhao Hong who had reached the Great Circle of Spirit Transformation.
Therefore, a head-on clash was definitely not a good choice for him. It seemed that he could only use that ability …
Thinking of this, Yan Chutian no longer hesitated. When the Spiritual Energy Handprint with a strong wind descended, Yan Chutian lightly tapped his right foot and his figure swept forward. However, in the eyes of the surrounding people, Yan Chutian's action was no different from suicide in the eyes of Zhao Hong. Because he was actually taking the initiative to charge towards Zhao Hong's attack!
"This … is he crazy? He actually took the initiative to charge towards Zhao Hong's Myriad Mountains Coffin Splitting Palm?"
"This is crazy!"
"…"
Looking at Yan Chutian's action, Sun Yun was also puzzled. He really couldn't understand why Yan Chutian, who had always been amazing, would suddenly do something so stupid.
Could it be that he had really run out of tricks and was at the end of his rope?
"Since you're courting death, then don't blame me!"
Seeing this scene, Zhao Hong's face was filled with ecstasy and then a ruthless expression appeared on his face. Even if he couldn't kill Wang Lin, he had to ruthlessly defeat Wang Lin. Otherwise, how could he vent his anger from before?
The black hand descended and appeared above Yan Chutian's head under many puzzled and mocking gazes. In the next instant, the black hand completely covered Yan Chutian's body as a rumbling sound resounded. However, just as joy surfaced on Zhao Hong's face, a thin and small figure suddenly appeared behind the descending black hand, shocking all the disciples present.
"This … this is impossible. He was clearly hit by Zhao Hong's attack, how could he be safe and sound?"
"How did he do it?!"
"Impossible, how could it be like this?"
"…"
At the same time, Zhao Hong's expression changed drastically. If he was still a little hazy before, now he felt that it was true. Wang Lin had actually dodged his attack by using the loophole. But how was this possible?!
Wang Lin's cultivation was clearly lower than his by two small realms. How could he have dodged his attack?
"You brat …"
Sun Yun suddenly realized, and at the same time, his expression became even more shocked. No wonder this guy dared to take the initiative to meet Zhao Hong's attack. He originally thought that Yan Chutian had mastered a high-level movement spirit technique, but looking at the current situation, how could it be as simple as a movement spirit technique?!
Ignoring the surrounding reactions, Yan Chutian, who was in a daze, grabbed Zhao Hong and shot out explosively. Spirit light surged in his hand and strands of bright spirit energy shot out like a rain of arrows, enveloping the former.
Therefore, before Zhao Hong could react, the spirit energy arrows had already descended on his head. His expression was ugly as he quickly urged the spirit energy in his body to summon shields of light in front of him to block the attack.
However, his reaction was still a bit slow. As the spirit energy arrows descended, even if Zhao Hong was at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm, his defenses were still broken one by one. When the last spirit energy arrow descended, he had no choice but to use his palms to block it.
However, using his palms to block it, Zhao Hong's palms began to bleed. This made his expression very ugly because he never would have thought that he would be the first to be injured when fighting against the ant in his eyes!
"You really deserve to die …!"
Zhao Hong clenched his teeth and raised his head. However, the moment he raised his head, Yan Chutian strangely appeared again and slammed a palm into his chest. Even with his spirit energy protecting his body, he was still sent flying several meters away.
"Cough …"
Zhao Hong violently coughed and this time even blood came out of his mouth. However, Yan Chutian's attacks did not stop. When Zhao Hong wanted to struggle up, another palm landed on his back, causing Zhao Hong to fall to the ground once more.
"Si …!"
Looking at Yan Chutian's series of impeccable attacks and then looking at Zhao Hong lying on the ground like a dead dog, the surrounding disciples couldn't help sucking in cold breaths of air. Their eyes were filled with shock. If it was before, they would never have believed that a late stage Spirit Transformation Realm cultivator could fight against a peak Spirit Transformation Realm cultivator, then their view had changed.
The youth in front of them had taught them what true strength was. Even if he was only at the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, he could still seriously injure a peak Spirit Transformation Realm cultivator!
"Senior Brother Zhao, it seems like I've won!"
Yan Chutian whispered into Zhao Hong's ear as he stood beside him like a dead dog. However, after hearing this, Zhao Hong no longer had any ability to refute.
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