"Crimson Flame Palm!"
Su Yi raised his eyebrows and struck out with his palm. Instantly, wave after wave of blazing aura collided with Hu Ming's attack.
Seeing that Su Yi was still advancing instead of retreating, everyone present was secretly in an uproar.
An eighth level Yuan Profound Realm martial artist clearly knew that he was facing an Yuan Spirit Realm martial artist. With such a large gap between them, he actually dared to do so. Not many people would have such guts.
Su Yi faced Hu Ming's attack head-on without fear.
Although he knew that Hu Ming was at the first level of Yuan Spirit Realm, Su Yi had a certain understanding of Hu Ming's battle strength from the previous exchange. Thus, he was somewhat confident in himself.
What's more, Hu Ming was definitely a decent opponent. So what if his cultivation level was high? With the Origin Supreme Art, true strength was his true strength!
"Bang bang!"
When the two collided, the Crimson Flame Palm exploded and a wave of fire swept out.
Su Yi was forced to retreat in a straight line. Under Hu Ming's all-out attack, he had suffered a slight loss in a direct confrontation.
Hu Ming was even more shocked. He thought that he would be able to finish off the brat in one move. However, he never expected that things would not go as he wished. The brat was not even injured.
"The first level of Yuan Spirit Realm is indeed very strong!"
Su Yi was shocked. There was indeed a huge gap between the first level of Yuan Spirit Realm and the Yuan Profound Realm. He felt that this Hu Mo was much stronger than the Fierce Scarlet Wild Bear he faced before.
"Pfft …"
Hu Ming stretched out his five fingers and turned them into a palm. Green Yuan Qi surged on his palm and condensed into a green layer at the center of his palm. It was sparkling and translucent, and its aura was continuous and fierce.
"External Yuan Qi Condensation!"
Shangguan Chenfeng, Shangguan Xiwei and the rest were shocked.
External Yuan Qi Condensation was the mark of an Yuan Profound Realm martial artist.
External Yuan Qi Condensation was the mark of an Yuan Spirit Realm martial artist.
External Yuan Qi Condensation and External Yuan Qi Condensation were two completely different concepts.
Only an Yuan Spirit Realm martial artist could achieve the step of external Yuan Qi Condensation!
"You surprise me more and more. But no matter what, you will definitely lose today!"
The palm was covered in green light. It was crystal clear, and it faintly emitted an ancient aura. The power emitted from it caused Hu Ming to reveal a confident smile.
This was the first time he had made a move after breaking through to the Essence Spirit stage. Without any hesitation, his palm trembled as he stepped forward, swiftly sending a palm strike towards Su Yi.
"Come on!"
Under the attentive gazes of the crowd, Su Yi still did not retreat. A sound similar to wind and thunder was faintly emitted from his body. A scarlet red color surged out from his eyes like a burning flame.
"Chi la …"
His figure was like an afterimage, real and fake, real and fake, changing constantly. Su Yi and Hu Ming fought head-on.
One was at the eighth level of the Yuan Profound Stage, while the other was at the first level of the Yuan Spirit Stage. The two instantly clashed intensely, as fiery sparks erupted. As their figures crossed each other, muffled sounds of energy rang out from time to time.
The remaining members of the Tribe of Tiger Hunters were dumbfounded. They originally thought that they would be able to properly deal with the people from the Spiritual Ancient Village and show off their strength.
How could they have imagined that such a powerful and abnormal brat would appear? They originally thought that Hu Ming would be able to deal with him. However, they never imagined that the brat who looked so young would actually be able to fight with Hu Ming to such an extent.
An eighth level of the Yuan Profound Stage going against a first level Demon Spirit Stage. How powerful was that brat?
The two constantly clashed, and in the blink of an eye, they had exchanged dozens of blows. Their figures were as fast as lightning, so fast that no one could clearly see them. They could only vaguely see that Su Yi seemed to be at a disadvantage.
"Water Spirit Ancient Ripple Fist!"
With a loud roar, Hu Ming's face turned darker and darker.
In his imagination, the brat before him would definitely not be able to contend against him. However, after exchanging blows, he realised that no matter how he attacked, the former was actually able to face him head-on with a cultivation at the eighth level of the Yuan Profound Stage. Although he seemed to have gained quite a bit of an advantage, it was definitely not much of an advantage.
"Bang!"
A low muffled sound rang out as Su Yi and Hu Ming collided.
At the point of contact, a low Yuan Qi energy explosion rang out. The surrounding ground trembled as rocks were shattered into dust. Tiny cracks spread out on the ground like a spider web.
"Stomp, stomp … …"
On the verge of breaking out, Su Yi brushed against the ground as he retreated. His face was much paler, and his hair was a little messy.
Hu Ming retreated. Although he was also in a sorry state, he was much better off than Su Yi.
The entire scene was speechless as everyone's face was filled with shock. No one had imagined that Su Yi would actually be able to fight Hu Ming to such an extent.
Hu Ming stopped in his tracks. His figure was tall and straight, and his aura was extraordinary. Both of his eyes were shining with a clear green light.
Su Yi stabilised his retreat. His figure was thin, and although he was not old, his figure was already tall and slender. His skin was suffused with radiance, giving off a warm jade-like luster. Crimson light gushed out from his eyes, bright and full of expression. For no reason, the domineering and imposing aura from his body made one's heart tremble as it gave off a unique aura.
Hu Ming's expression changed slightly, but his overall aura was calm, and appeared to have stabilised.
Su Yi's expression also calmed down as he stood there quietly, giving off an aura for no reason.
However, everyone present knew that the two of them had not truly calmed down. Instead, they were brewing, waiting to erupt. The outcome of the battle between these two fellows would likely be decided soon.
"Let's truly end this!"
A loud shout rang out as Hu Ming attacked once again. His aura erupted as he pounced towards Su Yi. His long sleeves danced as the green light on his body shone resplendently, seemingly bringing about a mist that filled the sky.
The mist grew thicker and thicker, finally forming into a storm. Sand and rocks flew as torrential rain poured down, enveloping the surroundings as howling gales howled.
"Is this the strength of the Origin Spirit Realm?!"
Such an imposing aura made Shangguan Chenfeng, Shangguan Xiwei and the rest tremble uncontrollably.
Su Yi made his move at the same time. His eyes suddenly shone with a dazzling light like lightning. His robes fluttered, and his black hair fluttered behind him. His aura seemed to carry the wrath of thunder. The attribute of the Yuan Qi on his body instantly changed. The Yuan Qi immediately flowed through a specific meridian before finally gathering at his right leg.
"Eight Desolates Fury, Suppressing Mountains and Rivers with a Single Foot!"
Su Yi's right leg suddenly stepped out. A Yuan Qi whirlpool swept out like a storm beneath his foot as he stomped the ground!
"Boom … …"
F% # A
As his foot landed, the earth trembled and the air rumbled!
"Rumble … …"
From where Su Yi's feet landed, the ground began to crack. Cracks as thick as an arm began to spread out like a spider web.
Rings of black earth attribute Yuan Qi energy swept out like waves, fiercely attacking the storm brought about by Hu Ming.
"Bang Bang Bang … …"
A muffled explosion rang out as the mist storm that filled the sky was blasted apart. A powerful gale of energy swept towards Su Yi.
"Deng Deng … …"
Su Yi only managed to stabilize his retreat after retreating a dozen steps. However, the blood in his chest was surging. He could not help but taste something sweet in his throat as a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
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