Yan Zhaoge stood composedly where he was, gazing elsewhere.
Over there, Sikong Qing and Hou Xiang were shockingly still fighting.
The two of them fought with all their might, to the extent that they acted as if there was no one else around.
They might have noticed the arrival of Fu Enshu, Shan Shiweng, Zuo Zhanglao and the others, but they did not stop.
The battle was too intense, to the extent that whoever retreated first might be injured by the other.
Sikong Qing and the other person could only focus on the competition. If they wanted to interrupt their competition, only someone with a higher cultivation could intervene.
As soon as Fu Enshu and the others arrived, they naturally first paid attention to Yan Zhaoge and Ji Hanru. Afterwards, when Yan Zhaoge mentioned that the blazing fire had affected the flow of spiritual qi in the earth veins and damaged the Giant Spirit Magnetite vein, it was too shocking.
As a result, no one had interfered with Sikong Qing and Hou Xiang.
Fu Enshu looked at the battle with a look of relish.
Elder Zuo and the other Infinite Boundless Mountain martial practitioners were all silent for a time, instead beginning to focus on the competition between the two inner aura Martial Scholars.
From a certain point of view, they also valued the things that had been displayed in this competition.
Hou Xiang was Infinite Boundless Mountain's young genius who had recently risen to prominence, rarely meeting a match amongst those of the same age, leading the pack.
Previously, Broad Creed Mountain's Jing Yunzhi was older than him, but had only been in the mid inner aura Martial Scholar realm like him. In actual combat, she had been forced into a perilous situation by Hou Xiang.
Now, however, there was a young girl who might be even younger than Hou Xiang who could stand against it. This naturally caused the people of Infinite Boundless Mountain to secretly take note of it.
Without a doubt, this was yet another rising peak genius of Broad Creed Mountain's younger generation.
Those of Infinite Boundless Mountain were all paying close attention, because Yan Zhaoge's performance just now had really been too breathtaking!
An outer aura late stage Martial Scholar fighting against an early stage Xiantian Martial Scholar had vaguely crossed a huge gap in strength.
In all fairness, Ji Hanru had still underestimated his opponent a little, not going all out when he had first made his move, allowing Yan Zhaoge to seize the upper hand instead.
By the time he realised that something was wrong, having fallen into a disadvantageous position, he was already hard pressed to reverse the situation. In the end, he was completely suppressed by Yan Zhaoge's relentless chain of attacks.
In the end, even with the full force of the Great Chaotic Elements Palm defending, it was still broken through by Yan Zhaoge.
While Ji Hanru had lost rather miserably, Yan Zhaoge's victory had not been a fluke, because he had always appeared to be at ease, making it hard for others to estimate exactly how powerful he was.
The Infinite Boundless Mountain disciples could argue that Ji Hanru had not used his full strength, but who could be sure that Yan Zhaoge had not?
Of course, thinking of this, everyone felt even more terrified of Yan Zhaoge's strength.
It was one thing for Shan Shiweng and the other higher echelon bigwigs to observe the battle between Sikong Qing and Hou Xiang just to avoid awkwardness, at the same time gauging the strength of Broad Creed Mountain's new generation disciples.
The younger Infinite Boundless Mountain disciples, on the other hand, were paying close attention to the battle situation, practically even more nervous than Hou Xiang himself in the midst of the battle, urgently hoping that Hou Xiang could defeat Sikong Qing and regain some ground for Infinite Boundless Mountain.
A portion of Yan Zhaoge's attention, however, fell on that young boy.
He didn't forget that Zhao Ming's retainer had mentioned that the son of the owner of the manor had injured the people of the Iron Yuan Sect.
The Tie Yuan Sect was here for the son of the owner of the manor.
Of the victims in the medicinal field, not counting those wearing the robes of the Scarlet Rainbow Sect, the others were all people of the manor.
Amongst them, the boy's parents were dressed the most luxuriously. Yan Zhaoge even saw a damaged high-grade Combat Artifact beside the man's corpse.
For a small family to possess a high-grade Combat Artifact, it could be said to be extremely rare.
Looking at that boy again, while he had a simple and silly look on his face, his clothes also stained with dust and mud, no longer as clean as before, it could still be seen that his background was different from that of an ordinary person.
There was a ninety percent chance that this child and his parents were the family of the owner of the manor.
Then, the problem arose. A child who was only around ten years old like this, being able to injure a martial practitioner of the Iron Yuan Sect?
Even if they wanted to frame him, this was also a little too unreliable.
Unless, this child really was extraordinary!
Yan Zhaoge's expression did not change as he held the child's hand, feeling his pulse, carefully checking the condition of the boy's body.
The boy raised his head to look blankly at Yan Zhaoge, before lowering his head to look at his parents.
"… This child?!" Yan Zhaoge's gaze flickered as he asked gently, "Child, what is your name?"
While the boy felt a little silly, it could be seen that his parents had always been teaching him diligently. Hearing his words, he answered dazedly, "Han … Long … er …"
As he raised his head to answer Yan Zhaoge's question, Yan Zhaoge focused on his eyes, his gaze seemingly wanting to peer into Han Long 'er's mind.
Han Long 'er shook his head. After answering his name, he lowered his head once more.
"Good fella, I even thought that I had made a mistake just now. From the looks of it now, I didn't make a mistake." Yan Zhaoge sucked in a deep breath, glancing at Ji Hanru and the others from the corner of his eyes, "Just you wait to regret it so much that you'll be knocking your heads against the mountain, knocking down the Infinite Boundless Cloud Portent."
Standing by Yan Zhaoge's side, Feng Yunsheng, Zhao Ming and Jing Yunzhi also did not notice Yan Zhaoge's abnormality, instead focusing on the sparring Sikong Qing and Hou Xiang.
"Junior apprentice-sister Sikong's style is indeed the same as yours, both clashing head-on with those of Infinite Boundless Mountain ah!"
After watching for a while, Zhao Ming said to Yan Zhaoge somewhat admiringly.
Beside him, Jing Yunzhi nodded, also having a look of admiration on her face.
The current six great Sacred Grounds all had their own complete martial arts systems, encompassing all aspects.
Compared to the other first-rate and second-rate powers, the martial arts of the Sacred Grounds possessed an all-rounded advantage in most areas, overlooking the entire world.
However, between Sacred Grounds, there would more or less always be a comparison of your strengths and mine weaknesses, with each having their own unique styles.
Infinite Boundless Mountain was famed for its heavy momentum, being tough and vigorous.
Its attacks were like the pressure of Mount Tai, toppling mountains and overturning seas, crushing head-on with a powerful force that caused one to feel despair.
Its principles were as firm as a boulder, impenetrable as gold, causing one to feel as though they were facing a towering mountain that was hard to surmount.
The martial practitioners of Infinite Boundless Mountain were most proficient in head-on attacks, clashing head-on.
Generally speaking, very few people would be able to gain an advantage over Infinite Boundless Mountain martial practitioners in a head-on clash.
Therefore, Yan Zhaoge's victory just now had especially caused Ji Hanru and the others to feel extremely embarrassed.
Perhaps it was a coincidence, but what caused the expressions of the Infinite Boundless Mountain disciples to be a little bad was that Sikong Qing had also used the same method, meeting offense with offense, clashing head-on with Hou Xiang.
Looking first at Sikong Qing, then at Yan Zhaoge, a hint of a smile appearing at the corners of Feng Yunsheng's mouth.
Yan Zhaoge tilted his head, "It's definitely nothing good."
"It's just that when I was adventuring in the outside world previously, I heard those people from first-rate and second-rate powers privately making up a jingle about our six great Sacred Grounds." Feng Yunsheng didn't beat around the bush as she laughed openly, "I originally felt that it made some sense, but seeing you and senior apprentice-sister Sikong now, I feel that it's very different."
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