He turned his head to look in the direction of the youth's voice, only to see that amidst the rubble and sand formed by the collapse of the stone pillar, there was a dusty figure slowly sitting up from the sand.
The young man with a dusty face sat on the sand and grinned at the crowd. He spat out a mouthful of blood that was mixed with sand.
"The taste of the sand here is not very good. It seems that the ancient mountains are indeed a desolate place, and cannot be compared to the richness of the eastern plains."
With great difficulty, Chu Chen stood up from the large pile of sand, holding onto the broken stone pillar. While brushing off the dust on his body, he nodded to the plain-clothed old man.
"Elder, let's continue, there are still two moves left."
As Chu Chen spoke, he slowly straightened his body.
The whole place was deathly silent. No one thought that this youth of the Spirit spring stage would be able to stand up as if nothing had happened after receiving a palm strike from the plain-clothed old man.
His aura was very steady, and did not seem like he was seriously injured or on the verge of death.
Using their spiritual sense to examine his body, they found that there was an endless aura of spirit power and life force. Apart from the fact that he was covered in dust, he looked somewhat miserable.
He only had superficial injuries?
Everyone felt that something had gone wrong. It should be said that Guan Teng, whose cultivation had reached the Nine Stream stage, was still lying on the ground after receiving a palm strike from the old man. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
It was only after Elder Lingxin stuffed an elixir into his mouth that his life aura stabilized. Now, this lame kid had also received a palm strike, and only spat out a mouthful of blood.
How was this possible?
This kid was clearly only at the Spirit spring stage!
Receiving a heavy blow from a Spirit river stage expert, he was still unmoved. Was he a monster?
In fact, at this moment, the one who was most shocked was the plain-clothed old man.
The plain-clothed old man was the clearest about the power of that palm strike. The palm strike that he had thrown at Chu Chen was filled with anger, and the purpose was to teach this kid who did not know the immensity of heaven and earth a good lesson.
Therefore, when he struck out, he had used thirty percent more strength than when he had struck Guan Teng!
This palm could even smash apart a Spirit Stream expert, not to mention a little brat at the Spirit spring stage.
However, other than spitting out a mouthful of blood, he was completely unharmed. How was this possible?
There was definitely something strange about this brat. First, it was that strange golden-red flames of his. Even I had a hard time extinguishing them. Then, there was his constitution, which seemed to be even more resilient than that of ordinary Spirit Stream cultivators.
This kid … What kind of secret was he hiding??
"Thank you, Senior, for giving me time to breathe. I've finished adjusting. We can go down now."
Under the old man's uncertain gaze, Chu Chen calmly gestured for him to begin.
The crowd of cultivators looked at Chu Chen's calm and composed appearance. Their will to live, which had already hit rock bottom, rose a lot. There were even a few people whose eyes lit up.
"Wait a minute, Tong Hu! Don't try to be brave. You didn't use any pills to suppress your injuries, did you? "
Unlike the other people, Elder Lingxin glanced at Chu Chen with a worried look on her face.
As a pharmacist, she naturally knew that pharmacists could use pills to cover up injuries.
Chu Chen shook his head with a smile, indicating that he was really fine.
However, the expression on Lingxin's cold face did not relax. Because she knew that although the palm strike of the old man was heavier than the one on Guan Teng, it was purely a probing attack.
Tong Hu being able to block the first strike with his Spirit spring stage cultivation could only be said to be a fluke. But for the second strike, there was absolutely no such fluke!
Lingxin frowned and wanted to say something, but Qiu San beside her gently pulled on her sleeve and said in a low voice.
"Elder Lingxin, please don't stop him. This is the dignity of a martial artist. Regardless of whether he can block it or not, this is his own choice. You have to respect his choice."
The dignity of a martial artist?
Tong Hu, this brat, was actually so unyielding!
Elder Lingxin was slightly taken aback. Then, she lightly nodded and slowly retreated to the side.
After Chu Chen finished adjusting himself, his eyes burned with fighting spirit. His aura was like an unsheathed sword, sharp and threatening.
"Elder, for the second strike, let me go first!"
Before his voice faded, Chu Chen pressed his right hand on the stone pillar. Suddenly, his whole person soared into the sky like a big bird.
His body rose higher and higher, almost flying to the top of the cave.
At the same time, a mighty spiritual power surged around his body. Streams of golden red air could be seen gushing out from his body.
In the air above his head, a huge shadow of a mythical bird appeared.
The giant bird's golden wings were iron hooks. Its gaze was sharp, and its appearance was mighty and inviolable. It looked somewhat like the legendary Golden-winged Roc.
As soon as the Roc appeared, a sharp and dazzling aura suddenly soared into the sky. It was as if there was a pair of giant golden wings that connected heaven and earth, covering the entire cave.
And the giant claw of the giant bird was aimed at the old man standing proudly in the middle of the cave!
This … this brat dared to take the initiative to attack an invincible expert of the Spirit River stage!!
The lifelike shadow of the Golden-winged Roc fell from the sky with a terrible whistling sound that could tear the world apart.
In an instant, Chu Chen had merged with the shadow of the Roc and fiercely pounced on the old man on the ground.
The entire cave fell into a deathly silence.
No one would have thought that the young man in front of them would dare to take the initiative to attack when there was such a huge gap in strength between the two sides. This was no longer a question of courage, but madness!
Just like the legendary Golden-winged Roc, even heaven and earth could not restrain its figure and stop its aura!!
"The offensive combat skill of the Golden-winged Roc? Brat, this combat skill of yours is quite new. Where did you learn it? I have lived for so long, but this is the first time I have seen it. "
Elder Lingxin, who was at the side, felt as if she had been struck by lightning. She suddenly thought of something. Could this Tong Hu have been comprehending this combat skill when the wild vulture attacked him when he was pretending to be dead?!
He should have had the true blood treasure of the Golden-winged Roc, but he had never seen the battle shadow of the Roc. As a result, he created his own combat skill based on the attack of the wild vulture!
He was indeed a genius!
In the blink of an eye, Chu Chen had already flown above the old man in plain clothes.
The light in the old man's eyes dimmed, and he snorted coldly. His tone was full of arrogance.
"Your Jin Peng combat skill is still too crude. It's too early to be delusional to attack me. Even if a real young Roc came, I would kill it for you to see!"
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