The battle between Su Chen and Wang Yuzhe attracted the attention of most people.
One was a useless person who was once unable to cultivate Qi and was destined not to be able to cultivate successfully, while the other was the second most powerful person in the younger generation. This battle was already full of suspense even before it started.
Originally, no one thought highly of Su Chen. However, after he defeated the outstanding disciple of the Sky Fog Peak, Liu Hong, no one dared to draw a conclusion on this battle.
Liu Hong of the Sky Fog Peak had lost the battle with Su Chen in the morning in a baffling manner. He still had many powerful techniques that he had yet to use, and he was very unhappy. He paid more attention to the battle between Su Chen and Wang Yuzhe than others.
Luo Feng, who had not had the chance to fight yet, also came to the seventh arena. He wanted to know what the odds were for the body refinement cultivator, Su Chen, to win.
In the current immortal cultivation world, it could not be said that there were no body refinement cultivators, but they were really rare. Those who could comprehend the profound meanings within had already disappeared in the Endless River of Time.
At this time, Su Chen had already walked to the bottom of the arena. Wang Yuzhe was also led by his master, Daoist Danhong, to the bottom of the arena.
Behind Daoist Danhong was not just Wang Yuzhe alone, but a group of young disciples of the Pill Peak. It could be said that they looked very impressive.
Looking at Su Chen, he stood alone. He was the only person in the entire Tempered Spirit Peak.
Wang Yuzhe walked out from behind his master. He glanced coldly at Su Chen across from him, then leaped lightly onto the arena and stood in the northeast.
The mountain breeze gently caressed Wang Yuzhe's robes as they fluttered in the wind. His handsome appearance, slender figure, and indifferent expression gave him an otherworldly aura.
This image made many of the young disciples below the stage sigh in admiration. Perhaps this was the temperament of a genius.
"Heh!"
Su Chen laughed coldly before leaping up and standing in the southwest corner of the stage.
'This Wang Yuzhe is such a scheming fox. He seems to have taken the advantageous position in the northeast corner,' Su Chen thought to himself.
The northeast was on top, and the southwest was on the bottom. Wang Yuzhe's position was slightly superior to Su Chen's.
In fact, how to position oneself in the competition was also a subject of knowledge.
"Junior Brother Danqing, do you think your disciples can win this competition?" Daoist Qingxu, who was watching the seventh arena from the high platform, suddenly asked with a smile.
Daoist Danqing could not help but frown when he heard that. He saw that all the leaders of each branch were looking at him, so he said calmly, "Although body refinement disciples are stronger than Qi refinement disciples of the same realm, I have confidence in my disciples."
"Yes, it's about to start," Daoist Qingxu said.
Then, he looked at the seventh arena.
At this time, Su Chen and Wang Yuzhe, who were confronting each other on the arena, pushed their auras to their limits. Su Chen's body emitted a powerful spiritual fluctuation. Wang Yuzhe's vast spiritual fluctuation rubbed against his on the arena.
The powerful auras emitted by the two shocked the young disciples who were close to the stage. The powerful auras made them unconsciously take a few steps back.
Seeing this scene, a light flashed in Luo Feng's eyes.
Roar!
Suddenly, Su Chen's body sank, and he let out a roar that sounded like a fierce tiger. With a kick of his leg, a shocking power burst out and he rushed forward.
Su Chen's attack was very direct and simple. Borrowing the momentum of his launch, he charged towards Wang Yuzhe. The power within his body surged out and enveloped his fist. Immediately, his fist emitted a layer of dazzling golden light.
"Hmph!!"
Wang Yuzhe did not dodge. He snorted coldly and similarly raised his right hand and closed his fingers. He took a step forward.
A wave of palm wind whistled as it struck towards Su Chen's fist. At the instant he attacked, his palm also emitted a golden light.
"Hmm? You dare to fight me in close combat?" Su Chen revealed a cruel smile when he saw that Wang Yuzhe had actually given up on the technique that he was most proficient in and wanted to compete with him in strength.
"Ha!" Su Chen shouted loudly.
Just as his fist was about to collide with Wang Yuzhe's palm, he suddenly changed his move and used Tiger Movement. He changed his fist into a claw that looked like a tiger claw. With an unbelievable speed, he bypassed Wang Yuzhe's palm and grabbed it, holding on to his right wrist.
Wang Yuzhe cried out. Then, the pressure on his wrist tightened as if it was tightly pressed by a thousand pounds of iron. After that, his body was pulled by a huge force and he fell out unsteadily.
At the same time, Su Chen's left fist had already ruthlessly smashed into Wang Yuzhe's lower abdomen.
"This... !"
When everyone saw this scene, their eyes widened in disbelief. Su Chen's movements were so fast that it was unbelievable. The disciples below the stage did not expect that Wang Yuzhe would almost be defeated in the instant of the exchange.
Using his fist to change into a claw, he hooked his opponent and threw his left fist at his opponent without hesitation. Su Chen's movements could be said to have been completed in one go, as if he had already thought of how to make his move.
However, Su Chen did not have the ability to predict the future, so his reaction was just an instinct after going through the experience of the Qingyang mountain range. In an instant, he was able to quickly attack based on the situation.
The moment Wang Yuzhe's wrist was grabbed, he knew that Wang Yuzhe was too arrogant. Wang Yuzhe originally thought that he could easily defeat the person in front of him, but who would have thought that the other party put him in a difficult position, this could not help but make him very angry.
"Ha!"
The moment Wang Yuzhe was hit by Su Chen's fist, he let out an angry shout. Then, a dazzling golden light exploded from his body.
Bang!
A loud sound was heard.
Su Chen's fist fiercely hit Wang Yuzhe's abdomen. Then, a circle of visible ripples spreaded out from his fist.
Chi!
Wang Yuzhe's clothes were instantly shattered into pieces by the power that erupted from Su Chen's fist.
He did not hold back this punch because they were all from the same sect. The powerful force directly sent Wang Yuzhe flying into the air.
As the crowd below the stage cried out in surprise, Wang Yuzhe somersaulted in the air. He was about to fly out of the stage. As long as his feet landed on the ground, he would lose.
"Wang Yuzhe lost just like that?" Luo Feng, who was watching the match from not far away, could not help but feel surprised. At the same time, he became wary of Su Chen's tiger-like cultivation technique.
Just when everyone thought that Wang Yuzhe was going to lose, a red light appeared around his body.
Wang Yuzhe, who was flying away, quickly conjured a spell. Only then did everyone see that it was armor that shone with a red light.
At the same time, a silver light flashed. It was a magic treasure that looked like a crescent moon. It was like someone had dug out a piece of the middle of the full moon, and there was a sharp blade next to it.
As soon as this magic treasure appeared, the inner disciples of the Pure Yang sect knew that Wang Yuzhe was temporarily out of trouble.
The crescent-shaped magic treasure flew to his feet and lifted Wang Yuzhe up.
"Silver Wheel Moon?" On the high platform, Daoist Qingxu frowned slightly when he saw this scene. It seemed that these junior brothers were trying their best to let their own disciples win.
"Senior Brother Danqing, isn't that your magic treasure, Silver Wheel Moon?" The words of the chief of Sky Fog Peak, Adept Yanyang, sounded sour.
The disciple of Sky Fog Peak, Liu Hong, did not even have the time to use his magic treasure, but was defeated by Su Chen. This made Yanyang of Sky Fog Peak lose face.
When Daoist Danqing heard this, he snorted coldly. A hint of displeasure flashed across his face. By saying this, Daoist Yanyang was clearly displaying favoritism for his disciples.
When Daoist Yanyang saw that Daoist Danqing did not reply, he looked at the seventh arena again. He really wanted to know how Su Chen was going to deal with Wang Yuzhe, who had used his magic treasure.
Wang Yuzhe controlled the Pill Peak's supreme treasure, the Silver Wheel Moon, and flew up into the air to return to the arena.
He silently wiped off a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes revealed a fierce gaze as he stared at Su Chen.
Then, he exerted strength with both feet and threw the Silver Wheel Moon under his feet toward Su Chen.
The Silver Wheel Moon, surrounded by silver light, instantly transformed into a silver sharp blade. It spun at high speed and shot toward Su Chen's waist.
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